Faced with Feng Yang, who can be suppressed and killed into a demon, Luo Yifan's inner ambition to kill Feng Yang and refine the soul-returning heart-protecting pill to become the first sword in Zheng'an City and the third martial god in Zheng'an City has been exhausted.

Covered up by fear, he felt that Feng Yang was a madman, completely crazy.【】

There is no impeccable person in the world, even the most mentally tough person will have weaknesses, but if a person is not even afraid of death, it will be difficult to break through his weaknesses.

Now Luo Yifan only has one idea, which is to get into the crowd as soon as possible and use the sea of ​​people to hide his traces.

His wishes are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"Damn it, if he gets in between us, he will kill us. Keep him out."

"Fuck him, he actually wants to implicate us. Once he gets in between us, he forces Feng Yang to use a large-damage group-injury martial arts. Firstly, he can take advantage of the chaos to escape, and secondly, it makes Fengyang's killing more serious and attracts arbitration.

The church leader sent people to deal with Feng Yang, and the most important thing is that it will also affect us, it’s so damn insidious."

"Everyone, come closer, don't let him find a space to stay, push him out."

"Yes, it made his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys explode."

Seeing Luo Yifan running towards this side, and already leaping up to find a place to land, in an instant, the thousands of people standing over there seemed to have a telepathic connection, everyone quickly moved towards each other, almost everyone was shoulder to shoulder

With their shoulders and bodies pressed against each other, Luo Yifan couldn't find any space to put his feet in the huge open space.

Then more than 90,000 other cultivators followed the example of those thousands of people, and they all quickly gathered together, standing shoulder to shoulder and hand in hand. Luo Yifan's hope of taking advantage of the sea of ​​people to escape was instantly dashed.

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As others have thought.

Luo Yifan wanted to get into the crowd. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and he also wanted to use this to let Feng Yang use mass injury martial arts to arouse public outrage. In this way, Feng Yang would inevitably be collectively besieged by 100,000 practitioners, and Feng Yang

If they continue to kill, they will only force the head church of the Arbitration Church to send people to stop them.

When everyone gathered together and the crowds were so packed that even flies couldn't fly in, Luo Yifan's calculations were wrong again. This situation made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong?" Luo Yifan finally felt a strong sense of regret, even a little aggrieved.

If it was just Feng Yang who treated him like this, he wouldn't think anything of it. He could offend the Arbitration Church's leader who treated him like this. But with nearly a hundred thousand people wanting him dead, he really couldn't accept such a cruel treatment.

Condition.

In terms of Luo Yifan's selfish character, he takes everything for granted and thinks he is doing the right thing. He never thinks about the impact his words and deeds will have on other people.

, so he still doesn’t understand what it means to be enlightened and get more help, and to be unfaithful is to have little help.

Unable to find a space to land, Luo Yifan could only rely on the advantage of being a strong martial artist to fly in the air. However, compared to speed, how could he compare with Feng Yang, and Feng Yang was now forcibly upgraded to a first-level Martial God, with a speed of

It’s even more shocking.

Some cultivators who were more courageous and perhaps wanted to show their favor to Feng Yang launched attacks on Luo Yifan, blocking his way.

However, Feng Yang didn't make any move, he just stared coldly at Luo Yifan, who was flying in the air, just like an experienced old cat who had never made a mistake before sizing up a mouse that was struggling to its death.

Nearly 100,000 cultivators are a little confused. With so many people helping him, why is he not in a hurry at all? It really feels like the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

Luo Yifan was also very confused. He couldn't help but wonder, did Feng Yang just let him escape like this, or did he deliberately let himself escape and find Wu Hua's hiding place through himself?

This reason was extremely possible, and at that moment, Luo Yifan almost convinced himself with this excuse.

The next moment.

Luo Yifan's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously dodged to the side, but in the end he still took a step slower.

In desperation, Luo Yifan thought about it over and over, thinking about many possibilities, but finally remembered that Feng Yang also had a space martial skill that could attack from a distance.

Bang!

puff!

A powerful impact followed by the sound of vomiting blood sounded in the air. Everyone saw Feng Yang standing on the spot and punching the air. Then they saw Luo Yifan, who had already flown twenty or thirty feet away, flew forward.

He came out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to explode.

"Well done, kill your brother if he doesn't reveal his whereabouts." When many people saw Luo Yifan vomiting blood and falling to the ground, they felt a burst of joy and a refreshing feeling, as if the breath they had been holding back suddenly suddenly

It just seemed to leak out all at once.

Feng Yang walked to Luo Yifan and was not in a hurry to take action. Now only Luo Yifan knew the whereabouts of Wu Hua. He had to find Wu Hua first.

The power of the air blast punch released by the first-level Martial God is earth-shattering. Even Luo Yifan, who is at the level of Martial Immortal, can't help but be seriously injured by this punch. Even if he reluctantly continues to fight, he can't display much strength at all, but he

He looked fearful and sneered: "Why, don't you dare to take action?"

The violent energy contained in the giant sword in Feng Yang's hand suddenly dissipated, and he said: "I know you have a nineteen-year-old sister who is very beautiful. After your family fell, only you and your sister were left in the family.

You dote on your sister, am I right?"

Feng Yang's words seemed to speak of Luo Yifan's weakness, and his heart suddenly twitched like a thunderbolt. He glared at Feng Yang angrily and said, "If you dare to hurt my sister, I'll be the devil."

I won’t let you go either.”

"Then what do you do?" Feng Yang said coldly.

Luo Yifan said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be such a sinister person."

"I'm just repaying him with his own methods." Feng Yang said disapprovingly.

In fact, Feng Yang takes Luo Yifan's sister to blackmail Luo Yifan, and Luo Yifan catches Wu Hua and blackmails Feng Yang. On the surface, it is the same, but there is an essential difference.

Luo Yifan had a plan, for his own selfish desires and anger, but Feng Yang's motive is more acceptable. At least he had to do this to save his brother.

Under the preconception situation, everyone felt that Feng Yang was justified in doing this. On the contrary, they quite agreed with Feng Yang's approach, allowing Luo Yifan to experience the feeling of being threatened.

"If my sister loses even one hair, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life." Luo Yifan glared at Feng Yang with a ferocious look, as if he wanted to eat the man in front of him alive. He knew that Feng Yang could eat his sister's hair.

After investigating the situation clearly, it was obvious that his sister had been captured.

As Feng Yang said, Luo Yifan's feelings for his sister are absolutely top-notch. He doesn't even want to marry a wife or have children. He just wants to give all his love to his sister and doesn't want a third person to share his love.

Love, but also worry that after having a daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law will not treat her sister well, so she has been taking care of her wholeheartedly.

And this may be Luo Yifan's only praiseworthy merit that makes him feel that he still has some humanity.

"If you don't reveal the whereabouts of my brother, I will reunite you brothers and sisters in hell." Feng Yang said indifferently.

At this moment, Luo Yifan is also struggling fiercely. On the one hand, he is doting on his sister who is more important than his own life. On the other hand, he is struggling with the soul-returning and heart-protecting pill that can make him a strong warrior and proud of the continent.

This is a tough choice.

In fact, this was just something Luo Yifan couldn't figure out at the moment. If he didn't hand over Wu Hua, he would only die. Everyone else was dead, so how could the soul-reviving and heart-protecting pill have anything to do with him?
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