Chapter 1293

Zhu shaxue and Li Hao both know the terrible of often serving the army and want to explain the situation to Yang Feng. As a result, Yang Feng has made a move. Li Hao was about to continue to speak, but he was stopped by cinnabar snow.

Li Hao said strangely, "I would like to remind Mr. Yang that these 10000 sergeants practice all the martial arts derived from the Tao of life and death - ten thousand Dharma Chaozong! Ten thousand people and ten thousand laws can be unified“

Zhu shaxue said, "don't say, the sect leader has already shot. You talk too much, but it disrupts the sect leader's strategy. The sect leader is not a reckless person. Since the sect leader has made a move, he has his own discretion. "

Li Hao stirred up a storm in his heart: "Zhu shaxue, don't you really think your sect leader can defeat the 10000 constant soldiers“

Cinnabar Snow said, "it's hard to say!"

Li Hao was stunned: "this is the ten thousand Chang Shi army. The one who practices the magic power of the ten thousand Dharma Dynasty is the Chang Shi army. How terrible is the power of 10000 people in one? Is this something one can fight? "

Zhu shaxue was also surprised, but she still summoned up her spirit and said, "everything is hard to say! Our Lord Yang Feng is not an ordinary sect leader...... "

Zhu shaxue didn't finish, but Yang Feng made a bold move again at this time.

A golden palm print is blatantly patted forward!

"Boom!"

Great power swept down, straight to a soldier in front!

Sen Luoyin!

This is Yang Feng's extremely strong attack means!

The soldier took a slap with earth shaking power.

One palm moves thousands of forces and spreads all over the world. Even in the face of Yang Feng's dragon like Sen Luoyin, he was instantly broken.

Smash Mori Luoyin with palm power and run to Yang Feng quickly.

Yang Feng frowned and his body could only dodge for a while.

With Yang Feng's speed and proficient in big folding, dodging is naturally no problem. However, once he dodged, he lost the first chance. Yang Feng was pressed and beaten by the powerful giant warrior and was always at a disadvantage.

"Boom, boom ~"

Three feet tall giant, two iron fists like a mountain continued to smash down, beating Yang Feng almost to vomit blood.

"NIMA, what kind of magic power is this? Ten thousand soldiers can be integrated. The power of 10000 people can also be superimposed. Achieve real unity of pace and unity of ten thousand people. The skills of these Sergeants are really unpredictable! " Yang Feng was more and more surprised at the Vietnam War.

In fact, Yang Feng was originally a power maniac. Whether it was soul or body, it was very tough and very human.

All along, this is also one of Yang Feng's biggest advantages. But now Yang Feng's greatest advantages have been completely suppressed. No matter how much power Yang Feng breaks out, he is not the opponent of these three Zhang giants. All attacks have been turned into smoke. On the contrary, every time the other party's attack comes, it brings Yang Feng great danger. He can only dodge by relying on the big folding technique.

In the long run, Yang Feng has completely fallen to the disadvantage after hundreds of rounds.

Standing high under the beam, Beichang attendant looked at the confrontation between the three Zhang giant and Yang Feng from a distance. There was a trace of coldness and contempt between his eyebrows: "Yang Feng, you are the first person outside the King City who dares to fight against our ten thousand soldiers with one person's strength. When Su Jinshui came to the king's city, he was full of confidence. As a result, he was almost killed in two or three times, and he couldn't beat a hundred people in one. Now this is the unity of ten thousand people! You're not giving up yet? Do you think you can hide? "

"The outcome of the battle does not depend entirely on strength. Are you stupid?" Yang Feng had a preliminary understanding of the three foot giant after using the big folding technique for many times. Finally, he waved his big hand: "is it great to be an enemy of ten thousand people? The accumulation is just brute force! "

With that, Yang Feng waved his right hand.

Soul inflammation - Shuanglong goes to sea.

At the moment of the emergence of Piyan, the three Zhang giants felt the risk and turned into ten thousand people around.

However, the emergence of soul inflammation was too fast. Although sanzhang was scattered very fast, many people were hit by soul inflammation and finally burned up.

What ten thousand Dharma dynasties have turned into ashes under this soul inflammation. There is nothing left.

"Be careful, everyone. The flame on him is very powerful and can burn the body. We can't resist even if we are one! "

"Yes, I was almost burned to death just now. Chen San and several of them died!"

"Be careful, I can feel terrible power from this flame!"

“……”

Ten thousand people surrounded Yang Feng and stared at Yang Feng warily. For a moment, they were afraid of attack!

At this time, Xiao Yue, a Beichang waiter standing under the eaves, suddenly roared: "what are you doing? Hurry up and kill him in one breath!"

"Yes!"

Ten thousand soldiers charged up again.

"A group of ants!" Yang Feng suddenly clapped his hand on the ground.

Soul inflammation, earth fire area.

Suddenly, the blue soul was like a wandering snake. Centered on Yang Feng, it spread outward in circles, and finally covered a distance of kilometers. All the regular soldiers are in the fire field of soul inflammation!

All the soldiers who were touched by the spirit inflammation turned into powder and burned up in an instant.

"Ah ah! What kind of flame is this? How can my body be burned instantly? "

"My body didn't touch the flame. Why was it burned! What a terrible thing this is! How terrible! "

"Ah ah! I can't! The flame is so terrible that once it is burned, there is no way to get away. You can only watch it burn to death! "

“……”

There was sadness everywhere.

Some sharp people run away quickly because they feel at the beginning and are far away. It rushed out in an instant!

But after all, it is a minority.

At this time, Yang Feng said loudly: "cinnabar snow, don't let go of any!"

"Yes, master!" Zhu shaxue snorted coldly, jumped up, ran up and killed the rest of the sergeants.

At this time, Yang Feng turned the spearhead of soul inflammation in his hand and ran straight to beichangshi under the eaves.

I saw the overwhelming flame flying wildly, straight to the North!

Bei Changshi was surprised. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng dared to do it directly to himself. Then he roared: "good man, you dare to do it directly to me! I'm a northern Chamberlain. How can you provoke me and die! "

Beichang waiter only felt that his majesty had been greatly challenged. He roared and patted a fist pattern with his hands.

One punch breaks the air. Swaying in the air, it came across kilometers.

You know, what he is facing is the soul inflammation that can burn all his body!

He dares to attack with his fist!

At this moment, Yang Feng was very surprised.

But at this time, I saw the fist of Beichang Shi with an unspeakable totem, which seemed to have a power to determine life and death!

"Boom!"

Psionic fire bombards the totem fist.

Under the strong impact, the power of the totem of Puyan is deeply blocked. It's hard to move forward!

"Huh? The power of this totem seems very strange. Can it isolate my soul inflammation? It is reasonable to say that my spirit inflammation is born by burning all my body, which is irresistible. Unless the cultivation is much higher than me. The cultivation of this Beichang waiter is only six turn golden elixir. It's similar to the national medicine king. Why is its totem so powerful? " Yang Feng was slightly surprised. He saw that his soul inflammation was suppressed by the other party's Totem fist seal, forming a stream of fire, and quickly fled behind Yang Feng. Almost fell back to Yang Feng himself.

Bei Changshi was high above: "hahaha, this totem is the king fist Rune outlined for me by his Highness the prince. With the power of the crown prince on it! It's too easy to stop your fire. Even if I see that your flame is rare, so what? Ha ha ha! "

Yang Feng took a breath of cold air and thought secretly that the totem symbol pattern was made by the prince. The prince is so powerful? A king's fist Rune outlined on others is so fierce? What if the prince comes in person?

Yang Feng felt a burst of unspeakable pressure!

The talisman pattern of the king's fist exudes a high breath. It is unpredictable and difficult to resist.

"Boom, boom ~"

The rune pattern of the king fist continuously blooms a powerful light, and the burst of power again and again suppresses Yang Feng step by step. Beichangshi controlled the situation steadily and was very proud: "although your cultivation is really good, it's just this level. I'll play you today! "

With that, beichangshi punched again!

"Boom!"

The powerful fist seal is surging out, and the power of Wang fist rune is even greater!

Yang Feng blasted back again. Spirit Yan always crossed the king fist totem and was suppressed by death. He was about to collapse.

"The crown prince's King fist talisman pattern is really powerful. It can suppress soul inflammation! However, the Rune of the king's fist is only a symbol of the power and power of the king. It was the power that kept my spirit under pressure. But this is not without solution! " After Yang Feng tried for a moment, he suddenly stopped and his body retreated hundreds of meters.

"Yang Feng, do you want to run away now? Ha ha ha. If I had known now, why should I have known now. It's too late! Die! " Beichang Shi laughed, took the terrible king's fist rune, made a roaring fist mark again, and rushed to Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng stood still with his hands folded.

Hell curse kill!

A bloody skeleton suddenly appeared behind Yang Feng. Then beichangshi found that his body and life were controlled by something, and it was difficult to move forward: "how could this happen? What the hell is going on? Why is my life out of my control? "

"Yama mantra kills arrogant people like you who boast of supreme kingship!" Yang Feng slowly turned to kill the yama curse, and finally said coldly, "kill the yama curse, kill once!"

Wave it with one hand!

The power of curse and killing suddenly broke out.

Bei Changshi was surprised to find that his life was being cursed and killed by an invisible curse. At that time, he roared: "no, no, no!!! I'm the thirteen Chang Shi. I have the Royal fist Rune pattern of his Highness the prince. It's impossible! "

"Wang Quan Rune? Ants! Those who dare to destroy the idea of Purdue gate will die even if the prince comes in person, not to mention you? " Yang Feng roared, "dead!"

The mad roar of death is unstoppable. Beichangshi finally felt the horror of Yang Feng, and then shouted, "Mr. Yang, please stay here. I'm willing to trade a big secret for my life!"

Yang Feng stopped a little: "what's the secret?"