"boom!"

The dazzling fist light and sword light collided together.

His body suddenly shook and hit the top of the cave. Then he endured the pain and hurriedly flashed to the side.

And his messenger ultimatum turned into pieces in the collision between the fist light and the sword light.

"kill him!"

Yang Fan fell to the ground, and immediately felt numbness in his arms, his heart was secretly shocked, and he immediately shouted.

at this time.

Zhuoyang and the two people from Tianqing Sect also rushed forward immediately.

Luo Qingzhou flew up from the ground, his whole body's spine suddenly tensed and bent, like a charged bow, and then he let out a loud moo again, his figure flashed, and he instantly rushed towards the man who landed not far away.

Yang Fan.

Demonic bull collision!

As fierce as a mad cow, as fast as lightning!

Yang Fan didn't have time to evade, he roared angrily, tried his best, and slashed with his sword!

"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou's body, carrying the phantom of the demon cow, instantly shattered the sword light and hit him heavily.

Yang Fan's whole body was shaken and he flew out!

The protective light shield on his body also flickered due to the impact.

Before he could land, Luo Qingzhou had already rushed forward again, and his fists instantly turned into countless fist shadows, carrying red thunder and lightning, sizzling and hitting him like a violent storm!

And at this time.

Zhuo Yang, who was at the peak of the God Transformation Realm, had already rushed over like lightning. The sword in his hand suddenly drew a scorching sun, and slashed down on Luo Qingzhou's back with a "chi" sound!

The terrifying sword light and the sizzling sound of the hot air.

The moment the scorching sun appeared, the air seemed to suddenly distort.

The man and woman from Tianqing Sect also rushed over and attacked fiercely together.

But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou did not care about what was behind him, and instantly burst out with all the power of the Grand Master and the God Transformation Realm. With his fists filled with thunder and black light, he fiercely smashed into Yang Fan, who had been knocked blind.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hundreds of fists fell instantly like a violent storm!

The protective light shield, treasure light shield, etc. on Yang Fan's body were vulnerable to such a fierce offensive and broke apart instantly!

The huge fist with purple light struck him mercilessly on his chest, face, and head like rapidly falling raindrops!

At this moment, Zhuo Yang's blazing sword light, which carried the peak power of the God Transformation Realm, also struck Luo Qingzhou's back heavily.

"Click!"

A few crisp sounds.

Yang Fan's chest, face, head, neck, etc. were instantly shattered and bloody!

The fist light carried thunder and lightning and penetrated into his body.

This elite disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, who possessed the strength of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, had no time to resist, and his body was destroyed in an instant, his soul was destroyed, and he died!

"boom!"

Zhuo Yang slashed with a terrifying sword, which directly sent Luo Qingzhou flying out and hit the cave wall in front of him heavily!

Almost the whole person is embedded in it!

His body-protecting wind and body-protecting light shield were both shattered by this sword.

But the powerful sword light did not penetrate his body, but was blocked by a layer of golden dragon scales on his body.

His figure flashed and he flew out of the wall and landed on the ground.

Although the sword light did not pierce his body, the powerful force caused the energy in his body to turmoil and his blood to surge.

As soon as he stood firm, his throat suddenly felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He clenched his fists, his eyes were brighter and his expression was full of energy. The energy accumulated in the alchemy sea surged like a tide, making him more restless and excited!

"Yang...Brother Yang..."

Zhuo Yang held the sword that was still glowing and froze on the spot, looking pale at Yang Fan who had turned into a bloody mess on the ground.

The two people from Tianqing Sect were also shocked by this scene and turned pale.

The elite disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, who were masters in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, were killed in the blink of an eye, and even their souls had no time to escape!

Only the two disciples of the Tianqing Sect, who were in the middle and early stages of the Transformation of God Realm, were so frightened at this moment that the weapons in their hands were trembling.

And this time.

Wu Er's soul in the corner screamed: "Kill him! Kill that little beast!"

"Noisy!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a huge fist with red glow suddenly flew out from the wall behind him and hit his soul with a "bang"!

"ah--"

A scream!

His entire soul was immediately smashed to pieces, and then disappeared into ashes in the fist light!

Fairy Zixia, dressed in a red dress, came out of the wall, her red dress fluttering, her fists flashing, her two fists as big as hammers forming a sharp contrast with her slender body.

The expressions of Zhuoyang and the other three people changed.

However, after seeing the person clearly, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Zhaoyi immediately said sternly: "Junior sister, go kill her! She only has the cultivation level of a late master!"

The sword in Chen Ruoshui's hand buzzed, and his figure flashed past.

At this time, Zhuo Yang had no way out and roared angrily, charging towards Luo Qingzhou again.

Wan Zhaoyi followed closely behind with a spear in hand.

Yang Fan from Penglai Immortal Island was killed, and everyone else also died tragically. If they didn't kill the person in front of them, they would be blamed.

What's more, they have no way out at this moment!

Luo Qingzhou was one against two, not afraid at all, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Zi..."

Thunder and lightning lit up on his fists.

This time, it’s a three-color thunder and lightning of red, purple, and black!

"boom!"

The black fist light, carrying three-color thunder and lightning, collided violently with the blazing sun sword light that Zhuo Yang slashed.

The fist light was split, but the thunder and lightning penetrated through the exploding sword light!

A huge air wave exploded.

The two of them were shocked and suddenly felt a huge force coming.

Zhuoyang's robe fluttered and he took two steps back.

The protective light shield in front of him flashed, blocking the blast of air.

And those three-color thunder and lightning also disappeared together with the sword light.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help himself and took more than ten steps back. When he was about to approach the wall behind him, he stood firm.

However, as soon as he stood firm, a cold light suddenly flew out from the darkness next to him and pierced his throat!

The powerful force was concentrated at one point, and a harsh scream sounded in the air.

Like a poisonous snake sneak attack, extremely fast!

Luo Qingzhou had no time to punch or dodge, so he had to activate his vitality, causing all his defenses to focus on his throat.

"Zheng——"

The spear light pierced through his protective light shield and landed on the golden dragon scales on his throat. There was a harsh metal collision sound and sparks flew everywhere!

Luo Qingzhou again couldn't help but took a few steps back, ready to punch out at any time.

The fist light shoots away quickly!

Wan Zhaoyi, who was hiding in the dark and making a sneak attack, did not stop at all. He retracted his spear, his figure floated out, and he retreated to the side in an instant.

At this time, Zhuo Yang's sword was fully charged and he struck again.

Luo Qingzhou's throat ached slightly, and he was secretly surprised at the power of the spear, but at this moment, it was too late to think about it, as the energy in the Danhai surged into his fists with a "swish" sound.
To be continued...