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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth IX shot

Yang An's guess is absolutely correct.

The team led by Jin Feng indeed chased Ximenyu and others step by step and forced them to the vicinity of the "safe zone" when they entered the second floor.

The entire safe zone is just a thousand miles in radius. Without the suppression in the safe zone, their perception in the True Fairyland can easily cover it.

Anyone who comes out of the safe zone, no matter which direction they go, will be discovered by them immediately.

Moreover, top-level Dao Dao Talismans and other aura-detecting talismans are deployed in all directions around them. In their opinion, as long as they are not high-level true immortals of the seventh level or above, even if they are very cautious, they will hide when they come out.

Even the masters of aura can't escape their surveillance. So, they certainly don't think Yang An can escape their perception.

I have to say that this is a typical "I think". They know too little about Yang An, although they have tried their best to estimate in a high direction. However, Yang An crushed the imbecile of Shiba Street.

Talent limits their imagination.

In the hidden state, Yang An, not to mention the reversal of life and death that he has already mastered, is enough to support his stealth ability far beyond his own realm, to the point where even high-level true immortals are amazed. What's more, Yang An is now reversing life and death again.

On the basis of the details, we can perfectly control it to the state of "underworld"!

The three states of life, death, and the perfect balance between life and death gave Yang An a more subtle control over his own breath.

Converging and hiding, simulating disguise, and then blending into the world, perfectly blending with the surrounding scene, as if he is a part of this world.

His appearance will not cause any changes in this world.

The butterfly's wings won't flap at all for the first time.

Therefore, how could Jin Feng and others detect the appearance of abnormal aura, no matter how good their perception is, or whether they have top-notch detection and monitoring runes such as the Dao Dao Talisman?

On the contrary, Yang An's abnormal perception is like the breeze floating between heaven and earth, the drizzle that nourishes all things, or the light that permeates heaven and earth. In short, it is like something that is everywhere in heaven and earth and has existed since ancient times, quietly moving towards the surroundings.

Spread silently and extremely quickly.

It covers thousands of miles in an instant!

Each breath was clearly presented in Yang An's perception.

Perception was subtle, and the breath he sensed clearly outlined a picture in Yang An's mind. Soon, Ximen Yu and others clearly appeared in Yang An's mind.

When Yang An probed the auras of Jin Feng and everyone else, he was a little unbelievable. He improved his perception and subtlety again and again. After several times in a row...

Yang An looked confused.

Do you seriously doubt that what you sensed and detected is wrong? Or, the other party is better at concealment and disguise than you are? Are you pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

otherwise,

Who gave them the courage to force themselves to come over?

They are clearly a bunch of weaklings!

If this is the case, Yang An feels deeply despised and received tens of thousands of critical hits. How much does he look down on himself? Is it possible that he thinks that the top masters in the ruins such as Colin and Ye Tian that he killed are all fake?

Or are the thousands of practitioners who were killed by him all bragging?

After being stunned for a while, Yang An shrugged his shoulders, with a speechless expression on his face, and walked silently towards the trapped Ximenyu and others, as if strolling in a leisurely manner.

Slowly.

He's not in a hurry at all.

But there was a hint of suspicion.

Is there a master of concealment that he hasn't noticed? Otherwise, he really can't figure out how a bunch of weak chickens got the courage to force him to come over. They are just like shit beetles going to the toilet - looking for shit!

Therefore, Yang An did not take action directly, but hid and waited quietly.



Jin Feng sat cross-legged, his aura silent, and his terrifying fighting spirit had already subsided.

He was very satisfied with the effect of the power of one move.

At least now it seems that everyone has been shocked, and no one dares to leave. Although the look he looks at is more fear than respect, it is still awe. Jin Feng doesn't care so much. He doesn't really need this.

Help people. With his strength, he can kill everyone present in seconds. What do you want them to do?

Nothing more than witnessing his glory!

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Night walks in brocade clothes are all nonsense. How can the sneaky gains be compared with those that are famous all over the world? The greater the fame, although the tree will be bigger and attract the wind, the corresponding chance and luck that exists in the dark will be stronger.

This point has been verified by absolute data in the secular world on earth.

Including the little princess Margolia of country Y, she is a superstar who is famous in three worlds, a piano master, a natural voice, a genius singer and songwriter, etc. Of course, with the bonus of her status as a little princess, she has real fans all over the world.

.

Jin Feng summoned these people to follow him, and the main purpose was to witness him killing Yang An, who was known as the unparalleled genius and was famous throughout the ruins.

Let Yang An be his stepping stone!

The ideal is very full and very beautiful.

now,

"Young Master Jin, Brother Mo, it's only half an hour before it's time." The guy with a wretched look before suddenly stood up, bowed his head and reminded, but his eyes were looking at the female cultivator among Ximen Yu and others.

"It's up to you! Just finish it on time. Then one hour at a time!" Jin Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the wretched guy, and said.

"I promise there will be no problem! Hehe, then I will start with the female disciples of Yanhuang. I believe it will stimulate Yang An even more! Hahaha..."

The wretched guy was suddenly extremely excited. His jelly-like appearance was obviously filled with some kind of desire among the seven emotions and six desires, and it was rapidly increasing.

It's clear that he is going to stage a battle in front of everyone?

"Trash, don't come here! Otherwise, don't blame us for trying so hard!" Ximenyu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hahaha, go all out, do you still have the capital to go all out?" The guy with a wretched face was not afraid at all. The aura around him surged. He opened his big hand and used the method of photographing objects from the air to turn into a huge palm and grab everyone.

One of the Yanhuang female cultivators was severely injured by Jin Feng and could not form any resistance even after practicing.

Just when this Yanhuang female cultivator was about to be taken away, a sudden change occurred!

"laugh!"

The sound of breaking through the sky came, and the space barrier was torn apart.

A bright sword light seemed to tear through the void, and without giving anyone any time to react, it reached its peak and struck at the wretched guy's big hand.

Boom!

The big hand was shattered, but the sword light was condensed to the extreme. As if it was not consumed at all, it continued to kill the wretched guy as fast as lightning.

"Master Jin, help me!"

The wretched man's face turned pale, and he cried out for help frantically, with a look of horror on his face. His big hand was directly defeated, and his soul was obviously severely injured. He also clearly sensed the other party's terrifying power that crushed him, so before he

The moment his condensed hand was defeated, he frantically called for help and retreated at the same time. He gathered strength at all costs and used his life sword to slash out countless swords in an instant, hoping to block the terrifying sword light from the divine weapon descending from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

Rumble…

The figure of the wretched guy kept retreating, and the endless sword light he emitted was instantly defeated, and then it directly sank into the opponent's eyebrows, and a shocking explosion resounded throughout the world.

The soul and body of the wretched male god were all detonated by a sword!

He died in an instant and could not die again!

Everything happened so fast and suddenly that even Jin Feng, not to mention the wretched man himself, had no time to react. By the time he came to his senses and tried to save him, the wretched man had already turned into scum, with his flesh and blood flying everywhere, and his soul and spirit were all gone.

destroyed.

"who?"

"boom!"

Until then, Jin Feng's aura suddenly burst out, his eyes looked around the void, and he shouted coldly.


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