Fantasy Legend

Chapter 185 Fury

Today's third update...the first update!!

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"Brother Liu, come back!" Yan Tongfei rushed out, and the flame on his body suddenly ignited! A fierce color appeared on Niu Batong's face, and the thousands of stars suddenly converged like a huge full moon, bumping into Yantong like a stone outside the sky.

"The old cow show mercy!" Fan Yuli shouted loudly, boom! With a loud noise, the whole Chiyan Peak shook violently. The Yanhun Hall collapsed in the vibration. After thousands of years of experience, the Yanhun Hall finally fell down. At the same time, Yan Tong, the five god elixir masters and the combined blow of the seven Huashen period masters, and then through the bonus of the big array, the power more than doubled. Even if Yan Tong really reached the nihilistic period, he couldn't stand this hard-working blow. Moreover, Yan Tong forcibly improved his cultivation and just half a foot stepped into the nihilistic period, which took so long before. However, even so, six of the seven disciples of the Huashen period died in the confrontation, and the rest of them were hurt indifferently.

Elder Liu half hugged Yan Tong, whose whole body was fractured and his internal organs were broken, and cried loudly: "Brother Yan, it's my beard who hurt you! Brother Yan..."

Yan Tong spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of broken internal organs in the blood. His lips buzzed and he was so angry: "Liu... Brother Liu... No... I blame you, attach... ear... Come on, I have something to say!"

Elder Liu wiped his tears and put his ear to Yan Tong's mouth. Yan Tong said intermittently. Elder Fan looked at the two with a hesitant face. He didn't know what Yan Tong was saying when he was dying.

"Brother Yan!" Elder Liu shouted sadly, and Yan Tong's head was tilted and he died of breath. Elder Fan flew over and held Yan Tong's body and cried bitterly: "Brother Yan! How can you leave like this! What should I do with my Yanhun Hall? You have the entrusted by the negative master in those years!"

A trace of anger flashed on Elder Liu's face, but when he remembered Brother Yan's deathbed, he immediately covered it up and shouted, "The disciples belonging to the Yanhun Hall obey the order, and the lord's will!"

Elder Fan stopped crying, raised his head and pretended to wipe his tears, and everyone present calmed down. Niu Batong and others have suffered a lot of injuries. They are being treated by their disciples. At present, there is no injured elixir master, only the owner of Huanjian Pavilion and the two elders under the door, as well as Zhang Qi of Zixiao Palace, that is, Yuan Ziyi's master.

"The lord of the palace has an order. In Hanzong, he is still young and has insufficient qualifications. The position of the lord of the palace will be replaced by the elders..."

The elder Fan was secretly happy, but his face showed panic. He waved his hand and said, "No, no! Fan, He De, don't dare to accept this trust. Let's let Zonger take over! Zong'er is not easy..." He wiped his tears.

"The elders are highly valued, and it is most appropriate to take over the position of the Lord of the Palace!" Ouyang Duan took the lead and roared, and the dozens of disciples echoed, and the other disciples couldn't help but respond.

"Brother Fan, don't refuse!" Liu Huzi said with a stiff face, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. Elder Fan naturally noticed it and pretended to refuse and suffer.

Zhang Qi and Fan Yuli couldn't help but feel sad. The alternation of the owner of the Yanhun Hall was completed in a few minutes. This elder was usually silent. Sure enough, the silent dog would bite people. Suddenly, he took the position of the lord of the temple. The masters of Shendan present smelled the smell of conspiracy. All this seemed to have been planned, and their group of people seemed to have been used by others.

Wu Zui intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ouyang Duan with a light and excited face. He couldn't help but think of the situation in the wind forest that day. Ouyang Duan suddenly wanted to kill himself. Later, Xiao Zi's intrusion saved his life. Wu Zui was sure that Ouyang Duan must be with another one that day. What are people plotting about! His eyes swept over the face of the elder Fan, and the light flashed in his mind. He didn't dare to think about it any more. Only a few people knew the news that Ye Jun was not dead. Whoever made a profit was the one who deliberately released the news...

Elder Fan wiped his tears and stood up and shouted, "Fan is not talented. He will temporarily hold the position of the head of the palace. He will choose a suitable master in the future, and Fan will abdicate and let Xian!"

Ouyang Duan shouted, "The elder Fan has high expectations. If you are not the lord of the palace, who else can there be? If someone else does it, I, Ouyang Duan, am the first to be unconvinced!"

"Yes, I don't accept it!" The dozens of disciples shouted. Elder Liu silently held Yan Tong's body and was silent.

Elder Fan coughed gently and said loudly, "Everyone be quiet. Ye Jun, a traitor, deceived the Lord of Yan Hall, and cheated Yun'er girl with clever words. This time, he did all the evil things in the misty forest, which brought a huge disaster to my disciples of Yanhun Hall. This time, so many disciples were killed and injured in my Yanhun Hall, all of them were all up by him! Now the Lord of the temple announced that Ye Jun will be expelled from my Yanhun Hall. In the future, everything about him has nothing to do with this hall. Ye Jun, the villain, hides in the Yan Soul Cave. Now the Lord of the temple personally goes to catch him and give it to everyone's disposal..."

"Don't bother the Lord, I, Ye Jun, am here!" The voice was indifferent, and a figure came. The upper body **, and the lower body was only wearing a pair of big shorts. The muscles of the whole body were red and red, as if they had just run out of the stove. His eyebrows and hair were burnt, and his body was full of claw marks. Obviously, he had just gone through a fierce battle.

Ye Jun knelt down beside Huo Kun, and his tears fell like broken pearls. They were silent. Who said that men's tears were not easy, but it was not the time to hurt people. Unexpectedly, Yangqi Pavilion was in a hurry, and now it's forever separated. It's hateful!

"Are you Ye Jun?" Fan Yao stared at Ye Jun like braised pork like an eagle. Ye Jun slowly stood up, and his eyes met Fan Yaoli's eyes, and a spark flashed out in an instant.

Ye Jun's eyes slowly turned red, and the blood red elixir in his body slowly flowed in the spiritual sea. After Ye Jun's injury, his cultivation did not decline but rose instead. Now it is a miracle that he has broken through to the level of Huashen, but the blood elixir in the body has also doubled, which is half the size of an egg.

"Is - who - killed - me - master - master?" Ye Jun said word by word, and every word revealed a cold murderous intention. Because he bit his teeth too hard, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. The people present couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, and no one answered him for a moment.

At this time, Lieyang Zhenren and Ziwei Zhenren have woken up after seeking treatment.

Lieyang Zhenren struggled to stand up, stared at Ye Jun angrily, and shouted weakly, "I killed him!"

Ye Jun's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his fingers pointed to Lieyang Zhenren: "You, you must die!" Yu Xiyu was shocked and stood in front of Lieyang Zhenren. He looked at Ye Jun at a loss and shouted, "Ye Jun, the elder just made a mistake for a while. She didn't mean it!"

Ye Jun's eyes condensed and said coldly, "Get out of here! It's ridiculous to miss it for a while!" Yu Yuxi was stunned, closed her cherry lips, and a piece of Huang Ling sacrifice came out, "Ye Jun, if you want to kill Elder Lieyang, kill me first!"

"Yuxi, get out of the way. With this ** thief who wants to kill Ben Zhenren, Ye Jun immediately said the whereabouts of Xiaojun and Xiaoyi. Ben Zhenren will make you die happily!" Lieyang Zhenren said angrily and stretched out his hand to pull away Yu Yuxi, who was in front of him.

"Reeyang Zhenren, no one here is more qualified to kill him than me!" Fan wanted to leave the faint way, and a faint sword meaning locked Ye Jun. The fierce sword spirit made Ye Jun faintly painful. Fan Yaoli was like a sword.

Ye Jun turned around and stared at Fan Yuli and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Ye boy, he is Fan Yuli, the owner of the Ring Sword Pavilion!" Elder Liu, who had been half holding Yan Tong and didn't say anything, suddenly said. Ye Jun looked down at Yan Tong's body, and the red light in his eyes rose a little. Huo Ran looked up and said, "I didn't kill Fan Jian!"

"Ye Jun, you don't have to argue! The net of heaven is slow but not leaky. You probably can't imagine that the young master wrote a 'leaf' on his clothes before he died!" The disciple named Zhu Yiming said angrily.

Ye Jun was too lazy to talk to him. He sacrificed Tian Qianjian in his hand and said coldly, "Once again, I didn't kill Fan Jian, and even the disciples of Xingzong were not killed by me, Xiao Jun Xiaoyi, and my sister in purple clothes were not taken away by me!" But all this doesn't matter. You people killed me indiscriminately... Killing so many people in the Yanhun Hall, I, Ye Jun, want you to pay the price of bleeding!"

No one laughs at him, and no one doubts him, because the next time, the green light flashes, roar! A dragon roared, and the green flame rose to the sky, dyeing the whole sky of Chiyan Peak green.