Chapter 431: The Power of the Innate Late Stage

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"Third brother!"

"What about Tianheng? What about Tianlie? Why didn't they come out to stop it?! ”

The old man looked at the thin old man, and there was a hint of blame in his tone, it turned out that he had not yet discovered that Yang Tianheng and Yang Tianlie were dead and dead.

It was also true, because as soon as he came here, his eyes were first attracted by the corpses of more than ten mid-innate masters.

"Big ...... Big brother, you ...... Look over there......"

The thin old man pointed in one direction, his lips trembling, because he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

The old man frowned, looked in the direction pointed by the thin old man, and his face changed dramatically in an instant, "Tianheng!" ”

The old man let out an exclamation and hurriedly ran towards Yang Tianheng, who was lying motionless on the ground.

At this time, he passed through a large pit.

The big pit that was smashed out by Yang Tianlie, he saw Yang Tianlie lying in it at a glance.

"Noβ€”"

"Tianlie, Tianlie!!" The old man jumped into the pit and took out a corpse with flesh and skin open, limbs broken and only a little flesh and blood, this corpse had long since lost its human form.

The thin old man's face was cloudy, and a deep chill rose in his heart.

Yang Tianlie's death, he knows.

It wasn't too long for him to go and risk going mad and forcibly wake up the eldest brother who was in retreat, but that Horizontal Refining Grandmaster had already killed corpses all over the place.

Yang Tianheng and Yang Tiancheng (Yang Guang's father) who fell aside, both of them are probably dead.

The onlookers, regardless of whether they had a grudge against the Yang family or not, all frowned, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Only then did they see Yang Tianlie's death clearly, which was simply numb, and there was wind behind it.

The Yang family killed two mid-congenital masters one after another, and the blow to the Yang family was not small.

The Heng Refining Grandmaster who single-handedly caused this situation was still like a spring breeze at the moment, with a slight smile on his face.

After killing so many people, doesn't he really have a little psychological burden?

How ruthless is this to do it?

No one could understand Jiang Feng's mentality, and no one dared to provoke this mysterious Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, so that for a long time, there was a saying in the Fog Realm - 'Rather mess with the King of Yama than mess with a young Innate Grandmaster!' ’

The screen is reversed.

The ruddy-faced old man trembled with his hands, staggered towards Yang Tianheng with Yang Tianlie in his arms.

The thin old man followed, his face heavy.

"Tianheng, wake up!"

"What's wrong with you? Wake up! ”

"Tianheng!" After the old man left Yang Tianlie, he muttered while shaking Yang Tianheng.

"Big brother!"

"Condolences change!" The thin old man snorted in grief.

At this moment, Yang Tianheng, although there was no wound on his body, his eyes were wide open, his expression was hideous, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and a deep handprint could be seen on his neck, which was suffocated at a glance.

"No!"

"Tianheng is not dead yet!!"

"Tianheng, get up and see me!!" As if he couldn't accept the reality in front of him, the old man roared hoarsely, his voice shaking the sky and not being able to calm down for a long time.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips and said lazily:

"Old man, you screamed too quietly, your Tianheng can't hear it!!"

Jiang Feng's cool words instantly pulled the old man back to reality, and at the same time, a violent momentum rose up in his body.

"Yo!"

"Angry, huh?"

"Hit me!" Jiang Feng clasped his hands on his chest and said with a smile.

"Boy, I don't share the sky with you!!" The old man was surging with crazy hatred, and shouted, "The old man wants to kill your whole family to avenge my son's blood revenge!" ”

"Die!!"

"Wowβ€”"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the Cold Moon Cold Knife that was across his waist, and slashed at Jiang Feng.

"Shhh

Under the old man's slash, a cold sword light composed entirely of internal strength appeared out of thin air, and the sword light grew when it heard the wind, drawing a terrifying crack on the ground, and slashing at Jiang Feng mercilessly.

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air in the empty martial arts training ground, following behind the sword, rolling up the sky full of sand and dust on the ground.

the groove.

How can the internal strength and external release be so terrifying?

The scene in front of him once again refreshed Jiang Feng's cognition.

The sword that was already four or five meters high slashed towards Jiang Feng at great speed, and for the blow of the old man's rage, Jiang Feng did not dare to slack off this time, and quickly dodged to the left.

"Boom!!"

"Clickβ€”"

Because the distance between the old man and Jiang Feng was a hundred meters, Jiang Feng still easily avoided his terrifying blow.

Although Jiang Feng avoided it, the stage backboard behind him was cut straight and turned into ashes in an instant, not only that, after the sword destroyed the stage backboard, the castration continued, splitting an attic dozens of meters behind the martial arts training ground in half.

A hideous crack stretched from the old man's feet to the attic behind the martial arts training ground, and the entire ground seemed to be torn apart.

The terrifying innate late stage!

The terrifying internal strength is released!!

The onlookers in the martial arts training ground were all stunned and shocked.

"I'm X Nima!!"

"You old thing, pay for Lao Tzu's big tonic!!" Jiang Feng scolded angrily.

The entire stage backboard had been reduced to ashes under the old man's blow, and the brocade box that Jiang Feng had just placed on the top was of course not spared.

"Death to children!!" The old man roared angrily and disappeared directly from the spot.

The old man who was already furious, how could he pay attention to Jiang Feng's angry scolding.

"Holy!" Jiang Feng burst out with a foul language, and ran away.

"Boom!"

As soon as Jiang Feng walked away, a knife that was a little smaller than just now, but much more accurate, slashed at the place where Jiang Feng was standing just now without warning.

The old man appeared at this moment, and said to Jiang Feng calmly, "Run? Can you run? Your whole family is going to be buried for my son!! ”

After the old man finished speaking, he held the cold moon cold knife tightly in front of him with both hands, his expression was solemn, and he shouted, "Thousand rain slash!" ”

After the old man shouted these three words, he suddenly waved them in a frenzied and continuous manner.

Suddenly, dense palm-sized knives suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and these knives stood sideways in the air, not towards Jiang Feng, but waiting for something.

The old man was still waving the Cold Moon Cold Knife, and within a moment, countless blades appeared in front of him.

"Slash!!" The old man snorted coldly suddenly, and those knives seemed to have received some orders, and they all flew up to a height of 100 meters.

A thousand rains, it was really like rain.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp as he looked at the large piece of knife light that was falling rapidly above his head.

it!

How to hide from such a large area of knives?

Is that old thing trying to kill everyone present?

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(End of chapter)