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The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters all beheaded 2

"Let's go? Where can you go?" Ye Xiaofeng said coldly, waved his big hand, and six rays of light burst out from his palm, directly hitting the deep pit, killing all the remaining six Tiangangs. He slapped his other hand and the ice shattered. The deep pits were buried by ice and snow. Thirty-six Tiangangs were completely buried in this glacier canyon. The efforts of several forces led by the Ouyang family were put into the east for many years.

This time, it was a mistake to use Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang.

Looking at the twelve people fleeing wildly, Ye Xiaofeng took a step forward and instantly appeared on the iceberg on the side of the canyon. His body flashed continuously, and four breaths appeared in front of the twelve people.

"Run! Why don't you run?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at their faces with a hint of joking.

"Ye Xiaofeng, what do you want?" asked a semi-saint master.

"You should know what I want." Ye Xiaofeng said with a faint smile.

"Ye Xiaofeng, do you really want to kill the twelve of us?" The semi-saint master asked coldly, his voice trembling slightly. He was really afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would kill them all. Thinking of the scene when he killed Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang just now, a chill rose in his heart.

Ye Xiaofeng dared to kill even the thirty-six Tiangang, let alone them.

"Of course you must be killed. Since you participated in this incident just now, this ending has been destined to be dead." Ye Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed, with cold light shining and cold air.

Ye Xiaofeng's words seemed to be heard from the bottom of their hearts. Youhan was extremely cold. They gritted their teeth, looked at each other, and at the same time, attacked Ye Xiaofeng.

Twelve energy trainings attacked Ye Xiaofeng. If it were the past, Ye Xiaofeng would certainly dodge against such an attack, but now, his cultivation has improved greatly and he is not afraid of such an attack at all.

He used his palm to carry a knife, and an arc-shaped iridescent light flashed by, sweeping everything.

"Boom," the sound of a huge energy explosion sounded, Ye Xiaofeng's body took three steps back, and the twelve of them each took ten steps back, and blood continued to overflow, especially the five warriors at the peak of the ninth level of the innate level had been seriously injured.

Seeing their appearance, Ye Xiaofeng was disappointed. These people had not been in the semi-saint for a long time, and their strength was too average. If they were all semi-saint masters of Zhang Bufan's level, they might have to work together. Ye Xiaofeng would have to kill them, but when they faced them, there was no suspense at all. I'm afraid they could kill them all without ten moves.

"Ye Xiaofeng, please forgive me if you want to forgive me. You have killed thirty-six Tiangangs. Do you still want to kill them all?" A cold voice came from the void in the distance.

"Of course, they have to kill me. If they want to kill me, then they naturally have to pay the price. Everyone has to pay for their mistakes." Although the other party is a master of the Holy Realm, Ye Xiaofeng still did not give in at all.

"Do you really want to be enemies with our big families?" This voice contained endless anger.

"It's not that I want to be enemies with you, but that you want my life. Even if I don't kill them, can you let us go? Besides, I let them go now, are you waiting for them to kill me?" Ye Xiaofeng sneered.

"Ye Xiaofeng, as long as you let us go, we will swear to the sky and we will never cause trouble for you." A semi-saint master said, with a hint of begging and a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Let you go? In my dream, I only believe what the dead say. This is what you just taught me. I have always killed all those who take my life and will not let anyone go."

After saying this, Ye Xiaofeng moved, his body disappeared from the spot, and the whole world seemed to have lost his shadow. Of course, Ye Xiaofeng did not disappear because his movement speed was too fast and his movement trajectory could not be captured at all by the naked eye.

Suddenly, a horrified look appeared in the eyes of the seven half-saints, and their bodies quickly retreated. Ye Xiaofeng's figure appeared and appeared in the position where a half-saint master was standing just now.

"You guys hide quite quickly." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at him and said coldly.

"Puff puff puff puff,,," as soon as his words fell, the heads of the five innate ninth level masters rolled down, and five blood pillars soared into the sky, dyeing the ice and snow red, and destroying the last hope of the seven semi-saints.

"Ye Xiaofeng, very good, you are really good. Since you dare to do such a thing, then wait for the crazy revenge of our families!" Ouyang Jing's voice came over.

"Ouyang Jing, I will explain to you in advance that your families, the powerful people in the Holy Realm are not allowed to take action. If you dare to violate that agreement, you must blame us for being ruthless. You should not take action in the metropolis. If it causes social chaos, then the responsibility will be borne by your families." The voice of the person in the special national organization came.

His words were also said to Ye Xiaofeng. First, it would reassure Ye Xiaofeng that the powerful people in the holy realm would not dare to take action easily, and second, it would prevent Ye Xiaofeng from fighting in the metropolis, which would cause panic among ordinary people.

"Hmph, let's go." Ouyang Jing said coldly in the distant void, then turned away, and the other five masters of the holy realm also left. The seven semi-saints had been given up by them. No matter whether they gave up or not, the lives of these seven people could not be saved.

When they heard that their backstage had left, the last straw in their hearts disappeared, and the seven of them showed a hint of despair and their fighting spirit was lost.

"Die you!" Ye Xiaofeng said coldly, swinging his fists out at the same time, with heavy fists shadows. Each fists seemed to be a small hill, and this world seemed to be about to be broken by Ye Xiaofeng.

"Boom boom boom,,," the powerful energy roared, the world was trembling, like countless meteors falling down, with supreme power, the space was formed with slight black cracks, which looked extremely amazing.

Seven figures were blown away by Ye Xiaofeng's fist shadow at the same time, and hit an iceberg hard, and seven human-shaped holes formed on the iceberg.

Boom, this iceberg could not withstand Ye Xiaofeng's power just now and collapsed suddenly, and the seven of them were all buried in it.

Ye Xiaofeng's spiritual consciousness was unfolding, as if it was a scanner, searching for the collapsed iceberg. The seven of them still had the breath of life, but they did not move, as if they were dead.

Pretend to be dead? Ye Xiaofeng sneered, since you want to stay in it, then stay in it forever!

With a thought, the ice and snow around the seven semi-saint masters turned into sharp thorns and penetrated straight down their heads, as if they were a human-shaped skewers.

In this battle, thirty-six Tiangang, seven semi-saints and five masters of the ninth level were all killed at the hands of Ye Xiaofeng.

In the Himalayas, his power has increased many times, and he also learned the strength of the younger generation, witnessed the unpredictable formation, and understood the horror, mystery, and unpredictable Taichu Qi in his body. This time, fortunately it was the Taichu Qi in his body. Otherwise, despite being blocked by the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Formation, he might have died under the punishment of heaven.
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