"Er!"


    A cry of pain like the great patriarch made the people of the Yan family change their faces one by one.


    Just now, when Shi Feng stabbed Yanlun with a sword, an invisible hot force shrouded him and tried to kill him beyond his power.


    As a result, Shi Feng''s left hand condensed the semi divine force and bent his fingers with a bullet, which not only broke the invisible force, but also shot an invisible strength and hit the head of the Yan Clan hiding in the dark.


    In the sky above the stone maple, a middle-aged man with the momentum of the emperor appeared. It was Yan Chen, the leader of the Yan Clan.


    However, at the moment, the inflammation had no momentum of standing high that night. There was a wisp of blood on his face and his eyes were staring at the bottom in shock.


    In the bottom, his son Yanlun''s body was rapidly shriveled. A living man soon became a dried corpse like being squeezed dry.


    But at the moment, Yan Zhen stared at the young black figure with eyes more shocked than his son''s death.


    The man who almost died in his own hands broke his strong blow with a finger and hurt himself.


    In a short time, he even reached this height.


    What adventures did he have these days!


    "You''re finally willing to come out?" Shi Feng looked up at the fire, with a cold smile on his mouth.


    With a move of his right hand, he took out the bloodthirsty long sword that pierced the throat of the dried corpse. The shriveled dried corpse immediately fell to the ground.


    Shi Feng''s figure flashed. When he appeared again, he had appeared in front of Yandu.


    "You!" and when Yanzhe only said the word "you", Shi Feng raised his left hand and slapped Yanzhe directly.


    "You! Ah! Presumptuous!" seeing that Shi Feng directly slapped himself, Yan suddenly burst into a burst of violent drinking.


    I am the head of Tangtang Yanzu tribe. In Yanzu tribe, I am the king!


    How could he be so humiliated!


    At that time, a strong breath rose from the burning body. He even burned his essence directly.


    "You little beast! Do you really think I''m good at cheating?"


    The essence of his life was burning. Yan Zhen saw a slap from Shi Feng, and his face showed a ferocious and cruel color. His right hand became a fist, condensed the strength of his whole body onto his right fist, and burst out violently towards the slap from Shi Feng.


    Worthy of being the leader of Yan Clan, Yan Zhen, the fist fired by burning the essence of his life has reached the peak of one star and half god.


    Yanzhen has pinned everything on this fist. Even if his cultivation is greatly damaged, he should eradicate this threat.


    "Hum, burning the essence of this life? Do you think it''s strong? The leader of Yan Clan." Shi Feng despised the tunnel when he saw Yan''s resistance.


    The slap still kept waving forward. Then, Yan''s fist had hit with Shi Feng''s palm.


    "Pa" sound, a burst of crisp sound sounded, and his face was full of shock.


    His fist didn''t explode the man''s palm. Instead, his fist was thrown back like a juggling.


    At this time, Shi Feng''s slap continued to fan over to Yan''s face, and he arrived in an instant.


    "No! No!" when the slap came, Yan Fu stared and shouted twice.


    Being slapped in the face of so many people of the Yan family is more painful for him than death!


    However, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn''t change the track of slapping fan, "pa" made a crisp sound on his face.


    In front of thousands of people of Yan tribe, Shi Feng slapped their clan leader Yan.


    It left a clear five finger palm print on the burning face.


    "Clan... Patriarch..."


    "This... This evil mountain witch clan... He... How dare!"


    "He... Can... Hateful... How could this happen... Patriarch..."


    The clan leader Yanzhen was slapped by others. The people of Yanzu were very uncomfortable one by one.


    The face of the patriarch was slapped in full view of the public, which is like slapping on the face of everyone of the Yan family.


    "Ah!" and Yan Yan roared like crazy at this moment.


    The whole person looked unusually violent.


    "Hum! The high Yan clan leader!" Shi Feng said coldly, looking at the Yan who was in a violent state.


    "That night, Ben Shao just inadvertently entered your Yan Family territory, and Ben Shao said to leave immediately! But you, the Yan Family and the head of the Yan family, are unwilling to let go and want to kill Ben!"


    Shi Feng opened his mouth to Yan, and his tone became colder and colder.


    "You bastard, damn it! I hate, I regret that I didn''t kill you that night!" Yan Xuan roared at Shi Feng.


    "Hum! Now, it''s no use regretting! Tonight, it will be your time to die, and if you die in Ben Shao''s hands, you will be scared and turn into a corpse beyond recognition." Shi Feng said coldly again, holding the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and stabbing it at Yan.


    Yan Zhen used to burn his life essence and hit Shi Feng with all his strength. His strength had already been exhausted.


    Now Shi Feng''s sword stabbed him, and he had no strength to resist. Shi Feng''s sword easily stabbed into the burning heart, and then penetrated out of his back.


    "Er......" a burst of painful groan and roared from Yan''s mouth. He bowed, raised his head and stared at Shi Feng fiercely.


    "Clan... Clan leader..."


    "Patriarch!"


    "Patriarch!"


    The body of the patriarch Yan was pierced. At this time, the people of the Yan Family roared with grief.


    Closely followed, under the gaze of eyes, the people of Yan family saw Yan''s body and shriveled rapidly.


    The bloodthirsty sword engulfed the blood and became inflamed. It soon followed his son Yanlun''s footsteps and turned into a shriveled corpse.


    The soul was soon swallowed by stone maple.


    When Shi Feng drew out the bloodthirsty sword, the burning corpse fell to the earth below.


    Then, Shi Feng''s head slowly raised, and his eyes swept to the front, to the dense and burning fire man.


    "Yanzu tribe!" Shi Feng just said these four words, suddenly felt that the bloodthirsty sword in his hand trembled slightly.


    Put the trembling bloodthirsty sword in front of him. Shi Feng said, "it seems that the blood of those two people just now can''t satisfy you! But it doesn''t matter. All the blood flowing in the human body will belong to you tonight! None of the people of the Yan family will stay tonight."


    "None of the people of the Yan family will stay tonight!"


    "None of the people of the Yan family will stay tonight..."


    This piece of heaven and earth with fire all over the sky suddenly echoed the indifferent words of Shi Feng.


    But in the ears of thousands of Yan people, it seems that the God of death has pronounced their life and death!