Didn't he go to the spirit world? Why did he suddenly appear?
Nangong Lingjue turned his head in disbelief and saw a familiar face.
At this time, Yang Haoran looked gloomy, like a devil coming from hell.
Seeing the Yuwu Sect dead and wounded, Yang Haoran became completely furious.
How innocent are these people? Do they deserve to die just because Nangong Lingjue is his friend?
Damn it, the three major aristocratic families are running rampant.
This blood feud must be avenged!
"who is he?"
Tian Fengyang asked with squinting eyes. He didn't know Yang Haoran.
But looking at his young appearance, it was obvious that he was here to die.
The people around him also shook their heads, even though they were all practitioners belonging to the Jia family.
But usually he is outside accepting orders from the Jia family to complete tasks.
I didn't have the opportunity to meet Yang Haoran who once caused trouble in the Jia family.
"Haha, no matter who dares to delay Mr. Tian's business, he will be dead!
Let your subordinates kill this person first for Master Tian!"
Qin Fei raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer and volunteered.
Everyone in the Yuwu Sect looked astonished. Except for Nangong Lingjue, no one knew Yang Haoran.
Because of this, I immediately felt moved.
Anyone who dares to stand by the Yuwu Sect in this situation is risking his life to help!
Nangong Lingjue suddenly woke up.
When he and Yang Haoran separated, although he couldn't see through Yang Haoran's strength.
But he definitely shouldn’t be an opponent at the Qi Refining stage.
If it suddenly appeared at this time, wouldn't it mean that one more person would die?
"Mr. Yang, please go quickly, there are masters at the Qi refining stage here.
I can't thank you enough for coming. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices!
You can leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood, so hurry up and leave!"
Yang Haoran's heart trembled, and the look he looked at Nangong Lingjue was full of meaning.
In this situation, Nangong Lingjue not only did not bear any grudge against him, but was actually thinking about him!
The meaning between friends is nothing more than this!
Just because of this sentence, Yang Haoran felt even more guilty!
Then his cold eyes looked around, like the hell god.
None of these people who came to kill people today can even think of leaving!
"Nangong Lingjue, I am sorry for you.
But now that I'm here, no one can touch you again!
I will not let anyone go who has harmed the Yuwu Sect here!"
Tian Fengyang burst out laughing immediately, as if he had heard a joke.
"Where did this wild boy come from? You've probably never seen blood, right?
You dare to come here and brag!
Then let the people like Yuwu Sect go free first, and kill you kid first!"
While talking, Qin Fei was already standing in front of Yang Haoran.
A face full of joking and laughter.
"Boy, remember my name, my name is Qin Fei.
I will send you to hell today!"
The corners of Qin Fei's mouth raised a slight arc, and the hand holding the sword began to rise.
He has a unique skill called Drawing the Sword to Kill, which can cut Yang Haoran's throat with just one move!
The number of people who lost their lives when he drew his sword was probably not a hundred but dozens!
With a slight clang, Qin Fei's sword had been drawn out by a third.
A winner's smile appeared on his lips.
It's just that his expressions and movements have come to an end at this point.
As Yang Haoran walked past as if nothing had happened, Qin Fei's dilated pupils were filled with only fear and disbelief.
How could Yang Haoran be so fast?
Qin Fei didn't even have time to see Yang Haoran's movements clearly.
I felt a chill coming over my throat.
Air entered his chest directly along his broken throat, and blood spurted out immediately.
This person's cultivation level is much higher than him, even more terrifying than Tian Fengyang!
Before his death, Qin Fei finally understood the last question of his life.
Then everything stopped and he fell to the ground on his back.
The whole audience was immediately shocked. Nangong Lingjue couldn't help but his body trembled and his eyes lit up.
Yang Haoran's strength has become stronger again! He is indeed Mr. Yang who creates miracles!
Tian Fengyang and others were laughing and watching the fun.
At this moment, all the smiles on his face were frozen, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Fei's strength ranked second among them.
But he is also a veritable third-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage.
He is also famous for his fast sword-drawing speed.
But just now, before he had time to draw out his sword, Yang Haoran casually killed him instantly!
Who is this person? Why is he so powerful?
Leader Nangong and the survivors of Yuwu Sect were all stunned.
But he was excited and shouted happily.
Some people couldn't help crying.
For the Yuwu Sect, Qin Fei is completely irresistible.
Under this young man's sword, he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword!
"Asshole! Who the hell are you?"
Tian Fengyang's eyes were dark and he raised his sword and roared.
"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know that I am here to take your life!
You innocently killed the Yuwu Sect disciples, and I will make you pay them all back today!"
Yang Haoran was holding the Chixiao Sword, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
There was blood dripping on the ground from the tip of the Red Sky Sword, which belonged to Qin Fei.
"Kill him! Join forces!"
Tian Fengyang shouted through gritted teeth, feeling flustered for no reason.
They have someone here this time, and they are all practitioners of the Jia family.
Under the joint efforts, even the seventh-level practitioners in the Qi refining stage have to stay away.
There is no way this young man can go beyond the seventh level of Qi refining stage!
"kill!"
The practitioners including Tian Fengyang rushed towards Yang Haoran without hesitation.
After witnessing Qin Fei being killed instantly.
These people did not dare to have the slightest contempt for Yang Haoran, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Tian Fengyang is the strongest among the five.
He should have taken the lead, but he was deliberately late and allowed the other four people to rush ahead.
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Only from behind can he see Yang Haoran's path better.
As for the life and death of other people, what does it have to do with Tian Fengyang?
"Mr. Yang, be careful!"
Nangong Lingjue reminded anxiously from a distance, very worried.
Any one of these five people has the strength to sweep through the entire Yuwu Sect.
Although Yang Haoran is strong, there is only one person after all, so be sure not to get hurt!
Yang Haoran's eyes were cold. In his eyes, these people were all murderers, and their death was not a pity.
The moment the four people rushed forward, the Chixiao Sword in their hands suddenly activated.
First, an immortal pointed the way and pointed at the forehead of the person in front.
A stream of true energy poured in along the Chixiao Sword.
It was like a bomb exploding in that man's head.
The man didn't even have time to make a sound and fell directly to the ground.
Yang Haoran followed the trend, squatted down, turned around and swept his sword, sweeping through thousands of troops with one move and sweeping towards the two people behind him!