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When the clown heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha..."

"Why are you laughing?" Long Yuetian asked coldly.

The clown replied calmly, "I'm afraid that if you see my true face, you will kneel on the ground."

"Hmph!" Long Yuetian sneered and waved his backhand, and suddenly an invisible wall of air suddenly appeared next to the clown and swatted at the clown.

At the same time, the clown's purple eyes slowly glanced at the lowering of the air wall.

boom!

The next second, the wall of air directly smashed into the wall next to the clown, and the clown jumped back to avoid the wall of air.

At the same time, Long Yuetian was shocked when he saw the clown retreating.

He can actually see it?

But he still said in a cold tone, "Then I want to see who you are and that you are worthy of letting me kneel down."

Then the clown slid back a certain distance with a grin on his face, put his hand on the mask and said, "Then I'll take it off, don't kneel down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yuetian swung his fist towards the clown with an angry face and shouted at the same time, "You should pick it!"

Boom!

The clown once again dodged Long Yuetian's fist and invisible air wall.

Long Yuetian gritted his teeth, showed an irritated expression, and said angrily in his heart.

Damn it, why can’t I hit it?

The next second, the clown directly lifted the mask on his face and hung it on his head, showing an evil smile and said, "surprise~, pirated goods~."

"Hmm!" The moment he saw the clown's true appearance, Long Yuetian lost his composure, and the expression on his face changed from angry and irritable at the beginning to one of fear.

The clown saw that Long Yuetian's face turned pale because of his fright. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a cold look on his face. He said lightly, "You wastes are worthy of insulting the reputation of the Duanhuang Sin Blade."

?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown disappeared from Long Yuetian's sight.

When Long Yuetian came back to his senses, he exclaimed in a low voice and immediately looked around vigilantly, looking for the clown's figure.

Where are people?

Where have people gone!

"Well..."

At this time, Long Yuetian felt a ruthless murderous aura and chill coming towards him through his air power.

And the next second, the clown's cold face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Manyue. Flash!"

Whoosh!

The purple blade flashed through the air, splitting the corridor into two.

...

On Zhao Yifan's side, due to Yang Yao's snobbery, most of the water has been gradually swallowed up by the surrounding rocks and soil.

Yang Yao fell into a pool of blood without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Haotian was knocked out by Zhao Yifan and fell into the mountain without any movement.

At this time, Hua Yan and Mo Lin were also beaten to the ground by Zhao Yifan. Mo Lin fell in a pool of blood covered in blood, and Hua Yan also lay on the ground with serious injuries.

"Well..."

So strong, what is the origin of this man...

Huayan lay on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and struggled to get up.

But Zhao Yifan said in a cold tone, "If I were you, I would choose to lie on the ground and not move."

As soon as Zhao Yifan finished speaking, Mo Lin, who was lying in a pool of blood on the other side, couldn't help but sneered, "Haha, who do you think you are?"

After saying that, Mo Lin, who was lying in a pool of blood, moved his limbs and struggled to prop up his body.

At this time, his face was covered in blood, there were slight scratches around his eyes, and fragments of sunglasses were scattered around him.

"Ha, I thought you were so strong that you couldn't even beat me to death...you're nothing more than that." Mo Lin said as he reluctantly stood up.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huayan, who was still lying on the ground on the other side, also stood up unsteadily and said, "Your attack has no killing intention and cannot kill us at all. Since you can't kill us... just let

Let’s do it!”

As soon as they finished speaking, Mo Lin and Huayan almost simultaneously took out a red pill and stuffed it into their mouths, bit it into pieces and swallowed it.

Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes when he saw the red pill.

Fiery red lotus mist?

Fire Red Lotus Mist is a drug that appeared in the same period as Star Blue Fantasy. It can enhance the superpower of a person with superpowers in a short period of time. Even while taking the drug, the damage one feels will be greatly reduced, and the strength will be greatly reduced.

It’s more than just breaking through one realm directly.

However, the side effects are also quite fatal. After the effect of the drug ends, any harm suffered during the drug will be doubled on the person taking the drug, and may even lead to death.

"Drink ah ah! Thunder Prison!" At this time, Mo Lin suddenly let out a roar. As soon as his voice fell, something strange suddenly appeared in the sky. Dark clouds gathered together, and streaks of bright red thunder and lightning fell like rain.

Come down.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, Zhao Yifan was surrounded by countless dark red currents as thick as his arms, and Zhao Yifan's face instantly became gloomy.

Hmm, is this what he can do?

No, no, this is resonance, resonance with ability!

The scene turned to Mo Lin, and he saw that Mo Lin had an angry look on his face, gritted his teeth, and had dark red stripes on his body. Electricity was constantly flowing out, and he stared at Zhao Yifan and roared.

"Let you see me with all my strength!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin's body suddenly sank and turned into a bright red thunder and lightning, disappearing from the place.

Zhao Yifan couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw it.

So fast!

At the same time, the wild nature in the subconscious also became interested and sat up, laughing and said, "Hey, it's interesting. I didn't expect that little pill to have such a big effect. It's interesting, interesting, really interesting, hahaha."

Wow!

Sizzle!

At this time, Zhao Yifan turned sideways to avoid Mo Lin's thunderous fist.

The bright red electric current tore Zhao Yifan's collar to pieces, making continuous "crackling" sounds in the air.

At the same time, Zhao Yifan suddenly felt a hot temperature coming from the top of his head.

He looked up and saw that a red lightning bolt thicker than his own head struck him!

"Holy shit!"

Zhao Yifan couldn't help but cursed and quickly took a big step back.

However, as soon as he landed, Huayan's shouts suddenly came from the side.

"The arrival of the wind god!"

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge whirlpool of wind crashed directly towards Zhao Yifan.

Boom!

"Uh!" Zhao Yifan was shot and flew out unprepared.

At this time, Yang Yao, who had regained consciousness at some point, stood up. His severed arm was wrapped in a ball of water-like substance, his head was lowered, and blue gas floated on his body.

Zhao Yifan couldn't help being surprised when he looked at Yang Yao.

Well, this breath is...

"Neptune Fork!"

Before Zhao Yifan could think about it, Yang Yao suddenly shouted angrily, interrupting his thoughts.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yao suddenly held a blue trident in his hand and stabbed towards Zhao Yifan.

When Zhao Yifan saw this, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he directly raised his foot and kicked towards the trident.

"roll!"

puff!
To be continued...