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One thousand eight hundred and forty-six must die!

"Die! Die to me!"

The shrill roaring sound came from the countless lost spirits raging, and it could be heard that it was from Fan Yulin. Until this moment, Yu Baicang and others had not realized their situation.

It wasn't until the figure in the midst of the ravaging lost spirits came out of the lost spirit array with red eyes, and finally turned his attention to the people outside the hospital, that they finally discovered something was wrong.

"not good!"

After all, Yu Baicang is a strong man at the half-step Saint level, and his reaction is naturally the fastest. When he saw his old expression change, he wanted to flee towards the outside. It was a pity that he only reacted now, it was undoubtedly too late.

Even though Yu Baicang is a strong man at the Half-step Saint level, his half-step Holy level is completely different from Yun Xiao's Half-step Holy level over there. Even Yun Xiao is at the peak of Heaven Realm.

His cultivation is far inferior.

Yu Baicang is not Yunxiao, so he does not have the strength to fight beyond a higher level, let alone fight beyond a higher level. Even if he is the commander of the Imperial Palace in Hongyan City, his combat effectiveness cannot be stronger than that of cultivators from the Imperial Palace headquarters of the same level.

Fan Yulin, who has lost his mind to the spirit, is like a marionette led by Yun Xiao at this moment. He is eager to kill the cultivators who belong to the imperial palace.

Except for Yun Xiao, no one in the field could stop the powerful explosion at the early stage of Hua Xuan Realm, not even Yu Baicang who was half a step up to the Saint level.

Even though Fan Yulin had lost his mind, before Yun Xiao let those lost spirits completely explode, he still had the fighting power of the early stage of the Hua Xuan Realm.

It's just that at this moment, Fan Yulin only has the enemies of the cultivators in the Imperial Palace in his eyes. Among them, Yu Baicang, the director, is the first to bear the brunt and is chosen as the first target.

boom!

Soon enough, when a majestic energy wave burst out in front of Yu Baicang, his face undoubtedly turned livid, but under such power and speed, he knew that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, it would be in vain.

of.

Or maybe Yu Baicang never thought that Fan Yulin would take action against him. He really didn't have the slightest confidence in such a strong man in the early stage of the Hua Xuan Realm.

But at this moment, Yu Baicang could only mobilize all his energy in an attempt to withstand Fan Yulin's first blow, but he obviously overestimated his own strength.

There may be some false impression that Yun Xiao was powerful against the powerful people in the early stage of Hua Xuan Realm just now, which made Yu Baicang subconsciously think that Fan Yulin, the headquarter deacon in the early stage of Hua Xuan Realm, was actually not as scary as imagined.

After all, Fan Yulin today does not have the grace to be a strong man in the third level of the Holy Pulse. Except for forcing Yun Xiao back a few steps at the beginning, he was almost suppressed and beaten by the rough-clothed boy in the subsequent battles.

Yu Baicang was full of thoughts that that young man only had the cultivation of the peak of Tongtian Realm, and relied on the power of his ancestral lineage to reach the same half-step holy level as himself. If Yun Xiao could do it, why couldn't he do it?

But sometimes, there is no way to compare between people. For example, Yu Baicang and Yun Xiao seem to be at the same half-step saint level at the moment, but their combat prowess is vastly different.

Bang!

Click!

When Yu Baicang raised his arms to block his chest, hoping to resist Fan Yulin's powerful blow, there was a loud noise, and then, his two arms were already pointing inward at a strange arc.

It sunk in.

After all, Yu Baicang is not Yun Xiao. Whether it is the degree of condensation of pulse energy or the comparison of physical strength, he and Yun Xiao are completely different from each other, and there is not even the slightest comparability.

Therefore, Yu Baicang's situation at this moment was undoubtedly very different from what he had thought before. Not only were the bones of both arms broken in an instant, but the broken bones of the arms were even inserted into his chest.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from Yu Baicang's mouth, which was very similar to the moment when Fan Yulin was ravaged by the lost spirit, but the tragic situation was more intuitive than that of the imperial palace deacon.

Many elders of the imperial palace outside could see clearly that at this moment, Yu Baicang's broken and bloody arm bones were inserted directly into his chest. Judging from the depth, even his heart might not be spared.

"No! This is impossible! Why can that kid do it but I, Yu Baicang, can't?"

Sensing the serious consequences of his heart being pierced, a look of madness flashed across Yu Baicang's pale face. He couldn't figure out why the fight with Fan Yulin was different from the rough-clothed boy Yun Xiao just now.

Woolen cloth?

At such a moment, Yu Baicang's mind was obviously not working well. In fact, Yun Xiao was the special evildoer who defied common sense. In the entire Kowloon Continent, he might be the only one with no other semicolon.

But at this moment, Yu Baicang's mind was full of thoughts that he and Yun Xiao, the boy in rough clothes, were both at half a step of the holy level. How come the results were completely different? He couldn't understand it.

Yu Baicang even thought with frustration that the young man in rough clothes still activated the power of his ancestral veins and raised his pulse energy to the half-step holy level. This should not be much different from his own half-step holy level.

Comparable?

But no matter how much Yu Baicang refused to admit it, his experiences with Yun Xiao were completely different. He had his heart pierced, and even if the Great Luo Jinxian came, he would not be able to bring him back to life after all.

"Death! Everyone must die!"

How could Fan Yulin, who had lost his mind, be satisfied by just killing Yu Baicang, the director of the Imperial Palace? Seeing him retract his right fist, he then turned his attention to the remaining elders of the Imperial Palace.

A pair of blood-red eyes turned around, as if they were wild beasts that wanted to eat people, making the elders in the imperial palace tremble violently, as if they had foreseen their next ending.

"The deacon has been controlled by Yun Xiao, everyone, run away!"

Seeing Fan Yulin's blood-red eyes staring at him, one of the elders of the Imperial Palace was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. At the same time as he uttered a loud voice, his body moved and he was about to flee in another direction.

"Want to escape?"

Unexpectedly, it was better that the elder of the imperial palace remained silent. This moment directly attracted Fan Yulin's attention to him, and the next moment he would follow in Yu Baicang's footsteps.

Fan Yulin's current state is correct to say that he is under Yun Xiao's control, but more importantly, he is lost in his mind by those lost spirits who want to destroy all flesh and blood in sight.

The reason why Fan Yulin did not attack Yun Xiao was because in his subconscious, he had developed endless fear of the rough-clothed boy, and even did not dare to approach him at all.

As for Situ Nan at this moment, he was naturally quite close to Yun Xiao. On the other hand, the elders of the Imperial Palace were in another direction and were immediately chosen as targets by Fan Yulin.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard, and the elder of the imperial palace who had spoken before suddenly froze up. Fan Yulin's powerful punch almost broke his waist, which looked extremely strange.

At this moment, all the elders of the imperial palace knew that the situation was over. The master and several elders were all dead. If they did not escape, they might all be buried inside or outside the courtyard of these two elders.

These Imperial Palace elders who made up their mind to run away never thought that there would be such a moment. Shouldn't the Imperial Palace hunters throw themselves into a trap and be caught and tortured to death by them?

Why is the situation now reversed? The dignified deacons of the Imperial Palace Inspection Hall caught and killed them, the elders of the Imperial Palace, without any mercy at all.

Perhaps some of the sharp-minded elders of the imperial palace could subconsciously think of Yun Xiao, a young man in rough clothes who suddenly appeared, but how the young man did this was really puzzling to them.

A young boy who is only at the peak of Tongtian Realm, Yun Xiao, who relied on the power of his ancestral veins to reach the half-step holy level, is actually able to defeat an upper level person in the early stages of the three realms of the Holy Bloodline Huanxuan Realm in such a devastating battle.

This is simply a fantasy.

But the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but not believe that the deacon from the headquarters who has been fascinated by his mind is still chasing and killing them. Is there anything else that can prove the authenticity of everything in front of them more than this fact?

?

"I didn't expect him to be so strong?"

Compared to the elders of the imperial palace who were chased by Fan Yulin and cried for their fathers and mothers, Situ Nan, who was not far away from Yunxiao, had even more eyes flashing, and his heart was filled with emotion and shock.

During the day, Situ Nan had already met Yun Xiao in the attic. At that time, although the latter showed some tricks, he did not attract much attention from Situ Nan.

After all, Yun Xiao appears to be much younger than Situ Nan on the surface. Although he has the status of a wanted person at the Imperial Palace Headquarters, Situ Nan has a touch of arrogance that belongs to the genius of the Situ family.

But now, looking at the young man who has returned to the peak level of Tongtian Realm with Yunxiao Danfengqing, Situ Nan no longer dares to regard him as an ordinary peak Tongtian Realm cultivator.

The methods of this rough-clothed young man were simply frightening. Not only did he physically carry Fan Yulin, who was in the early stage of Huaxuan Realm, but he also used a strange method to control his mind without even having to do anything himself. This Red Rock City Imperial Palace

All the elders in the institute will be slaughtered.

Originally, although Situ Nan's family was wiped out, with the inheritance of the Situ family he had obtained, he believed that he could not make more concessions than even the top geniuses in the mainland.

It was only today, after seeing Yun Xiao's ability to turn everything upside down, that Situ Nan realized that his little skill as a three-legged cat might not even be able to catch up to his triple combination.

Thinking of this, Situ Nan couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, this young man was so strong, otherwise he, an imperial palace hunter who had just made a name for himself, would have been buried in the headquarters of the imperial palace in Red Rock City today.

For a moment, Situ Nan fell into deep thought, while Fan Yulin over there was still carrying out a massacre. Almost no elder in the imperial palace could block his attack.


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