Chapter 3311： Everyone must be buried

Lu Yingfeng slammed out with a punch and waved thousands of times to shock.

I only saw the glories of the sun blooming above the sky, stirring the universe and destroying the sky and the earth.

With this third move, Lu Yingfeng didn't keep any hands.

If the Ordinary Two Tribulations Earth Immortal bears this blow, it is only the remaining power that escapes, I am afraid it can be crushed into powder.

boom!

Terrible power flooded the entire square. Almost instantly, Lu Yi was flooded by dozens of immortal power storms.

After blasting this punch, Lu Yingfeng also regretted it.

He secretly scolded himself that he shouldn't be impulsive, and was irritated by a new disciple.

If Lu Yi really died in his hands, not only would Long Qiansheng not let him go, but it would also be a great loss for Yan Pavilion.

"I hope this kid can hold it!"

Lu Yingfeng glanced at the ruins in the center of the square to find Lu Yi's figure, but his mental power penetrated dozens of feet underground and found no trace.

Not only Lu Yingfeng could not find it, but Lin Hong and the other elders in Danyuan did not find anything either.

"Special, this **** Lu Yingfeng really killed him!"

"It's a pity that such a Dandao wizard has fallen like this."

"Lu Yingfeng, the bastard, I'm not finished with him!"

Several elders in Danyuan were furious, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Lu Yingfeng.

"Lu... Where did Big Brother Lu Yi go?" Zhao Mei couldn't see Lu Yi appear, and was at a loss for a while.

After not seeing Lu Yi, Mo Li, Wu Hao and Mo Lingxuan also started to panic.

"What's the matter? Is Lu Yi really dead?"

"No, I don't believe it!"

"Damn it, we are all to blame, we should have stopped him just now!"

A few people thumped their chests and their feet, regretful in their hearts.

"Smelly Lu Yi, get out of here! I haven't allowed you to die yet, you are not allowed to die for me!" Yang Wan'er scolded and rushed into the ruins.

Regardless of what others thought, Yang Wan'er drew out the purple sword and slashed at the ruins.

Countless boulders were chopped into dust by Yang Wan'er, and a big hole soon appeared in the center of the square.

"Dare you die or live, come out quickly!" Yang Wan'er roared, her eyes were already wet.

She didn't believe that Lu Yi would die, but after digging the ground three feet, she still couldn't find Lu Yi's trace.

No one is born, no corpse is seen after death, except for some mottled blood stains, there is no trace of Lu Yi.

"Smelly Lu Yi... come out for me! Uuuuu..." Yang Wan'er cried more and more loudly.

This scene also infected other disciples of Xiyuan.

Those who were originally jealous of Lu Yi couldn't help but begin to sympathize and regret.

"Hey, no matter how talented Lu Yi is, he will only be the immortal of the Second Tribulation. Elder Lu hits with all his strength and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving."

"Able to take over the two moves of Elder Lu, Lu Yi is proud enough even if he is dead."

"I heard that Lu Yi is still a pill genius, and his talent is better than that of Lin Luoer. It is indeed a pity to die just like that."

There was dead silence in the square, and even though the battle had ended, everyone was reluctant to leave.

Everyone was watching Yang Wan'er's chopping and chopping the gravel, and there was a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that the figure who had created countless miracles could stand up again at this time!

Junzi Yin went and returned, staring at the scene in front of him for a long time.

I wanted to say a few words to blame Lu Yingfeng, but when he saw that Lu Yingfeng was in a daze and looked more painful than anyone else, he didn't know what to say.

Even the elders of Danyuan, who were the most angry and the loudest, were completely silent at this moment.

"Lu Yi, is your kid really dead?" Lin Hong kept muttering.

I don't know if I am asking myself or other elders.

Such a martial arts and alchemy wizard is the most hopeful disciple in the big showdown!

Lin Hong even had an illusion that after Lu Yi and Lin Luoer were together, Yan Pavilion would have a stronger future.

The two shot together, and even the Tianfengyuan, Jinlei Palace, Lengyue Palace, and Ye Youting, which were supported by the ancient tribes, would have to be crushed.

However, this grand occasion has not yet been realized, and today's events have happened.

An hour passed, and Yang Wan'er lifted up half of the square, but there was still no trace of Lu Yi.

When things reached this point, it was almost certain that Lu Yi had fallen, but no one dared to persuade Yang Wan'er to stop.

Because Wu Hao, who was the last to persuade her, was blasted with a sword by Yang Wan'er and fainted on the spot with serious injuries.

After another hour, the sky was getting darker.

Elder Lu looked at the disciples who were reluctant to leave, and said, "Everyone is gone!"

Lu Yingfeng's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. It was hard to imagine how regretful he was.

At this time, Yang Wan'er was also exhausted, and the fairy power in her body was exhausted.

Lu Yingfeng walked up to her and said: "I know you are sad, everyone is the same, but people can't come back to life..."

However, before Lu Yingfeng had finished speaking, Yang Wan'er interrupted: "Shut up!"

"Even if I shut up, I can't change the fact that Lu Yi has fallen. I will explain this matter to Old Long. I will bear all the responsibilities!"

"Take responsibility? What are you, are you responsible for this? Your dog's life is not as good as Lu Yiwan!" Yang Wan'er roared angrily.

Yang Wan'er threw the purple sword in her hand aside, pointed at Lu Yingfeng, Junzi Yin, and other elders in Wuyuan, slowly saying: "Lu Yi is dead, you people will pay the price! Not only you, I want Let everyone in Yange pay the price!"

Zhao Mei and Mo were shocked when they heard Yang Wan'er's words.

For fear that Yang Wan'er would offend the elders, Zhao Mei and Mo Li hurriedly persuaded: "Sister Wan'er, we are also very sad when Big Brother Lu Yi is dead, but you can't follow in the footsteps of Big Brother Lu Yi 1"

"Yes, if you provoke the elders like this, I'm afraid..."

Yang Wan'er pushed Zhao Mei and Mo Li away, and continued to roar, "What about provocation! A group of humble ants, even if tied together, is not as important as a piece of Lu Yi's hair. I, Yang Wan'er, swear here. Belonging, all go to Lu Yi's funeral!"

Wow--

There was an uproar outside the square.

Yang Wan'er erupted with a unique aura with the cultivation base of the Two Tribulations Earth Immortal.

This kind of aura seemed to be inborn, and when it broke out completely, even Lin Hong and Lu Yingfeng were heartbroken!

The majestic and domineering aura has nothing to do with the cultivation base. If you have to describe what it is, it can only be in four words: proud of the world!

"What's the origin of this little girl? How do I feel that what she said will resonate with Heaven?" Junzi Yin secretly smacked his tongue.

Not only him, but other elders also feel this way.

Yang Wan'er's words sounded incredible.

But Lin Hong, Lu Yingfeng and others had an illusion, as if Yang Wan'er would really be destroyed because of her words!

But at this moment, the familiar voice rang in Yang Wan'er's ears.

"Fuck me, I'm not dead yet."