Yanlun stared at the thousands of fireworks scattered on the earth. Although they were gorgeous and enjoyed visually, Yanlun, where did you have the mood to enjoy fireworks.


    For a time, Yanlun was distracted. Even Shi Feng''s body moved and floated in front of him.


    Then, Shi Feng''s left hand slowly stretched out towards the Yanlun and said, "you want to kill benshao with your residue? Even if you practice for another 100 years, benshao will kill you like an ant."


    Shi Feng said that his left hand had pinched Yanlun''s face. Yanlun was pinched by Shi Feng and suddenly woke up from his absence. Shi Feng''s words echoed in Yanlun''s mind like a magic sound.


    "You! You let go of me!" followed closely, Yanlun roared angrily at the stone Maple holding his face.


    It is a great humiliation for anyone to hold his face with his hands.


    What''s more, he was pinched by this man!


    I originally wanted to find this man to wash away the shame, but now I have been subjected to this greater humiliation.


    "Ah!" Yan Lun was furious. Immediately, he roared angrily, punched his right hand and bombarded Shi Feng''s left arm. Looking at the posture, it seemed to blow Shi Feng''s hand.


    It is this hand that makes me humiliated in front of others at the moment, but I am the future leader of Yan tribe!


    How can we convince the public after being humiliated!


    "Hum!" seeing Yanlun''s blow again, Shi Feng sent out a burst of disdainful cold hum and said, "you have used up your power to launch the semi divine war skill against Ben Shao in the nine star emperor level. Even the semi divine war skill can''t kill Ben Shao. You also have the face to blow at Ben Shao?"


    When Shi Feng said this, he bent his fingers in his right hand and popped a punch at Yanlun.


    "Bang" burst, and Yanlun''s fierce blow was burst by Shi Feng''s seemingly easy finger.


    "Ah! Ah!" burst after burst of painful wailing, howling out of Yanlun''s mouth, and bright red blood splashed wildly from Yanlun''s abandoned right hand.


    The people of Yan tribe in the distance heard Yan Lun''s howling like killing a pig. They saw that his right hand was wasted and his blood splashed wildly. They were shocked one by one. I couldn''t help but step back and want to stay away from that.


    Even the powerful five commanders could not resist the villains of the mountain witch family, and they were tortured and wailed, let alone them.


    At this time, there was a response from the Yan Family''s humanity: "come on! Let''s go find the clan leader! The foreign enemy is attacking! The foreign enemy is attacking!"


    "Yes! Find the patriarch! Foreign enemies, the evil mountain witch clan is attacking!"


    A warrior of the Yan Family shouted, and the people immediately reacted. Suddenly, flaming pillars rose from them. A total of more than 60 flaming pillars rushed into the night sky!


    This is their signal to the Yan tribe!


    Foreign enemy attack!


    "Oh?" Shi Feng at this time also saw the flaming pillars rushed up from the people of the Yan family, and gave a light "Oh".


    At this time, Yan Lun, whose face was full of pain and ferocity, roared angrily at Shi Feng: "today''s revenge! I''ll write it down! In the future, I''ll repay you thousands of times!"


    "In the future?" hearing the roar of Yanlun, Shi Feng took back his eyes and looked at Yanlun like a fool


    "You don''t want to kill Ben. You want to have a future? You think too much!" when he said this to Yanlun, Shi Feng''s face was full of banter and ridicule.


    At this time, a bloody light shone on Shi Feng''s right hand, and the blood thirsty long sword of the demigod soldiers appeared in his right hand.


    Then, Shi Feng loosened his left hand holding Yanlun''s face, moved his right hand, and stabbed Yanlun''s throat with a sword.


    "Oh! No! Don''t!" Yanlun suddenly saw the sharp bloody long sword, with cold bloody light, stabbing at his throat.


    His eyes widened. For a moment, he didn''t believe what had happened to him.


    I... Yanlun, isn''t it a peerless genius? In the future, don''t I also want to be a proud figure in this wilderness like Bai Ya, long Xian and Xing Ao?


    Then inherit the position of head of our Yanzu tribe and lead our Yanzu to an unprecedented peak.


    How... How... Those things haven''t come true. I''m Yanlun. How can I die.


    no unable! I Yanlun is a genius who came out of the huoyanjue cave. I can''t die like this. Someone will save me at the critical moment.


    I won''t die like this.


    Thoughts flashed through Yanlun''s mind like lightning.


    After the more than 60 warriors of the Yan family rushed into the sky with more than 60 fire pillars, they rushed into the night sky one after another in the territory of the Yan family.


    This piece of heaven and earth has been burning all over the sky, as bright as day.


    Between the whole heaven and earth, the temperature is rising sharply, and a hot air wave swept through the surge.


    Flaming figures rushed out of the columns of fire, dense and like big fireballs, flying towards the stone maple.


    When Shi Feng stabbed his sword at Yanlun''s throat, suddenly, Shi Feng felt an invisible force appearing in the sky and suddenly fell towards himself.


    It''s such a familiar scene again! Such familiar power!


    That night, when the power of Jiuyou mietian sword was about to kill Yanlun, it was because of this man''s appearance that he saved Yanlun.


    And tonight, this man also shot when Yanlun was about to be killed. He not only launched an attack to save Yanlun, but also killed himself with that invisible force.


    However, the stone Maple at the moment is not the stone Maple that would struggle and resist that night.


    "Hum! At last, chief of Yan Clan!" Shi Feng sneered, sensing the hot invisible force coming down.


    At this time, Shi Feng changed his left hand to bend his fingers. The power of half God appeared at his fingertips and bent his fingers.


    "Poof!" the bloodthirsty long sword, under Yanlun''s stunned eyes, has stabbed the sword into his throat.


    When Yanlun was dying, someone did save him. It was his father, Yanzhen.


    But this time, Yanzhen didn''t save him.


    Under the power of the young man, his father is now inflamed and helpless.


    Not only that, "Er!" suddenly, a pang of pain rang out in the world.


    When the people of Yanzu tribe saw Yanlun, the fifth leader, pierced his throat with a sword by the young man, when they heard the pain cry, their faces under the flames immediately changed.


    The sound of this painful cry was very much like the voice of their patriarch.