"I'm not ashamed, I'll help me!"

Si Yufan's face was unprecedentedly solemn. Yu Ziming's unique skills were known at this time, so he could be called the master of the masters of the prefecture-level skills.

Si Yufan once saw with his own eyes that his father used this move to kill enemies in the late stage of the Spirit Realm with a higher level than the level of the Spirit Realm.

Faced with this level of unique skills, Si Yufan must do his best.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Bushy's figure was outlined. He looked at the sword shadow behind Yu Ziming, his mouth was so open that he could stuff a whole fist.

After being shocked, his body instantly turned into a pool of black water, wrapping Si Yufan tightly. The black water covered every corner of Si Yufan's body and turned into burning black flames.

This move was created by Si Yufan after Lao Bushy awakened.

Its characteristic is to combine Lao Buxi with Si Yufan and exert the power of the state of nirvana to the greatest extent.

Compared with the terrible cost of Destruction, the power of this move depends entirely on the amount of spiritual energy used. It is even lower than the power of Destruction, and it can be called Si Yufan's method of holding the bottom of the box.

After comprehending this move, Si Yufan was able to suppress the peaks of the Xuanfei Realm in Tianlan City with the late stage of Yuandan Realm.

But at this time, Si Yufan still had no certainty in his determination to win even if he used this trick.

Although Yu Ziming's cultivation is far inferior to Si Yunhai's then, the momentum he can produce is already quite as good as his back then, and even gives Si Yufan the illusion that his father and son are fraught with each other.

Si Yufan shook his head, abandoned the messy thoughts in his heart, and then injected all the remaining spiritual energy in his body into silence. Even he used about 90% of the spare spiritual energy that was born to death.

After the spiritual energy was injected, the trembling extinction aura rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, the sword shadow behind Yu Ziming was wrapped in a shocking momentum, descending from the sky and stabbed Si Yufan.

"If you can take this trick, I will be willing to serve you!" Yu Ziming's face was full of pride and he shouted loudly.

This unique skill is like a bottomless pit, almost draining his dantian. In his opinion, not to mention Si Yufan, who is at the peak of Yuandan realm, even ordinary spiritual realm powerhouses may have to die under this move.

"I'm going to settle your head!"

Si Yufan stepped on the ground with his feet heavy, and his body immediately flashed in front of the sword shadow like a cannonball coming out of the borehole. He swung his sword across. A black sword light that was almost like a substance emerged, tearing the air at an extremely slow speed and hitting the sword shadow.

This sword light looks simple and unpretentious, but when it collides with the sword shadow, it is even more difficult to fight.

Yu Ziming saw the scene in front of him, and his expression instantly solidified. Then he tapped the ground lightly, flashed to the sword shadow, reached out to the long sword, and combined it with the sword shadow, breaking the equal situation in one move.

Si Yufan insisted on the scene, used up all the last spiritual energy in his body, and his steps were swift and merged into the sword light.

He calmed down and the black flames were like gurgling water, pouring into the nirvana. As the black flames surged in, the black light on the surface of the nirvana became more and more intense, and the sword shadow in front of him began to slowly retreat.

"impossible!"

Seeing that Shi Shi was moved back by Si Yufan, Yu Ziming roared at the top of his lungs: "I am obviously one of the strongest people in Liuyun City, why can't I kill you, a bastard in the Yuandan realm!"

"The strongest? Don't make me laugh!"

A blue veins as thick as a thumb appeared on his forehead, and Si Yufan's teeth squeaked: "No heart that never gives up, no belief in winning indomitable ways, no matter how powerful a unique skill is, you will always be a weak person!"

Si Yufan shouted loudly, and his fierce energy roared and shattered his robe directly, revealing his arms that were almost covered with blue veins.

The simple and unpretentious sword light in front of him also began to compress and collapse with his shout, and then narrowed into almost imperceptible thin lines.

The thin lines kept rubbing against the sword shadow, and with a gentle whisper, the sword shadow formed by all the spiritual energy in Ziming's body was covered with spider-web-like cracks in the blink of an eye.

"No... this is not true! You can't defeat me!" Looking at the cracks in the sword shadow, Yu Ziming was hysterical.

He could not accept the fact that he was defeated by Si Yufan, who had been lowered to a certain level.

"It's not me who defeated you!"

Si Yufan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and Yu Ziming's heart said: "It was the anger of the 567 people who were killed by you!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword shadow was completely shattered by the sword light, turning into light spots to drift in the air.

Although the remaining sword light was a little dimmed, it still hit Yu Ziming's chest, which had exhausted his spiritual energy, leaving a deep bone-visible scar.

After Yu Ziming cuts out the wound, the knife light turns into black water and flows into Ziming's body.

Yu Ziming instantly widened his eyes, covered his chest, and spewed out blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

Si Yufan leaned on the hilt of the knife and stabilized his body, which had begun to become weak due to exhaustion of spiritual energy. He looked up at Yu Ziming, who looked as white as paper and half-kneeled on the ground and vomited blood non-stop, and said in a deep voice:

"Those who harm others will always harm them! I will let you taste the pain I experienced back then!"

With a thought, he called out Lao Bushy: "Bring Yu Yuxuan here!"

Lao Bu nodded shyly, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly. After a few seconds, he carried Yu Yuxuan, who was so scared that he pissed his pants, and returned to Si Yufan.

Si Yufan raised his foot and kicked Yu Yuxuan so hard that he knelt in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Today, kill your son first!"

When Yu Yuxuan heard Si Yufan's words, his body shivered uncontrollably. He hurriedly looked at Yu Ziming with tears in his eyes and asked for help, "Dad, come and save..."

Before he could finish his words, Si Yufan waved his knife and cut off his neck.

Yu Yuxuan's head rolled in front of Yu Ziming, and the fear in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Yu Ziming raised his head with difficulty, stared at Si Yufan for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "So what if you kill me? That organization had the Spirit Realm five years ago, and now it will only be stronger! I'll wait for you on the road to the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several black light columns in his body pierced his skin, leaving several holes as big as a bowl of mouth on his body.

Yu Ziming's eyes gradually faded and he fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Don't worry, they will be with you sooner or later!"

Si Yufan leaned over and cut off his head, wrapped it in coarse cloth, and carried it in his hand.

He then took the space bag of Yu Ziming and his son, and then he walked towards the Si family's old house with staggering steps.

After he left, a large number of practitioners who were attracted by the movement here rushed to the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall. Seeing the mess around, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak...

Back at the old Si family house, Si Yufan placed the heads of the two of them side by side in front of the Si family's main hall, took out a bottle of fine wine from the space bag and sprinkled it on the ground, and kowtowed to the main hall several times.

"Dad! Mom! The child is here to come to see you with the heads of Yu Ziming and his son!"

Halfway through, Si Yufan felt like a thorn in his throat, and tears burst out from his eyes: "Now there is still Gongsun Zhengqing and that third-party force left. The child will definitely use their heads to pay tribute to you as quickly as possible!"

After saying that, Si Yufan wiped away the tears from his face and pushed open the door of the Si family and left.

After he left, the surrounding area fell into silence again, leaving alone on the heads of Ziming and his son, like the most loyal guard, watching the gate of the Si family.

Back at Xiaobai and others' hiding place, the Hongye sisters saw Si Yufan's robe in tattered and scars of all sizes spread all over her body, and rushed over, with concern in their eyes, but their voices were a little angry:

"Young Master, why are you so seriously injured? Why don't we sisters accompany you!"

"Yu Ziming and Gongsun Zhengqing, I must kill him with my own hands!"

Si Yufan waved his hand and interrupted Hongye's cherry lips with light opening: "Do you two understand some mass destructive formation?"

Hongye nodded slightly: "It's just that kind of formation that requires a lot of heaven and earth treasures."

Si Yufan took off Yu Ziming's space bag and threw it into Hongye's hand: "Let's see if there is anything you need?"

Hongye opened it and saw his eyebrows and eyes full of joy: "There are enough treasures here."

"That's good."
Chapter completed!