Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Just when Yang Buhui was chasing after Zhao Dongpeng,

Zhao Hongniu and Zhao Xueli, as if they had received some information, shot Chi Yuan and Lu Xiaoxiao respectively, turned around and left quickly.

At the same time, Yun Chao and Guan Ruoyan solved their opponents and followed suit.

At this time, on the ruins of the White Mansion, blood flowed like a river, and corpse marks were everywhere.

There are terrifying energy fluctuations everywhere in the sky, and they are still going on, but now the sky is becoming more and more sparse.

After so many years, Li Bufan has grown from that child to a seven-foot man.

Realm has also reached the early stage of the king realm, leapfrogging to the peak of the Martial King realm.

This is already the third peak king realm he has cut.

People in the mysterious stage like Nannan have already been arranged.

Otherwise, the people in Baifu would not be dead enough.

At this moment, Hua Qingcheng, who was fighting with Bawu, suddenly erupted, and a thick sword aura of Ling Tian Jedi, carrying a mighty force, slashed towards Bawu.

The dignified Bawu suddenly burst out with the aura of King Realm.

A mountain-like fist moved towards the Baizhang sword.

Peng!

Puff!

click...

"Bawu?"

Yang Yun yelled, and wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

Ba Wu was cut in half by Hua Qingcheng.

The astonishingly angry Yang Yun, whose strength at the peak of the King Realm, directly exploded. At the same time, he took the Explosive Yuan Pill, and at the next moment, a wave of King Realm pressure swept across the sky.

"Hua Qingcheng, I want you to die!"

This is after Yang Xuan sent it down at the beginning, and the rest is left to him.

At this time, it just came in handy. At worst, he would be weak for another three months. If those who hadn't left were all dead, he really didn't know how to explain to the young master.

"Why do you have Explosive Yuan Pill?"

Hua Qingcheng's face was full of surprise, but he didn't panic, "What about the imperial realm, I will kill you like Hua Qingcheng."

Immediately, Hua Qingcheng seemed to have undone some kind of bondage, and a shocking aura was slowly released from her body.

space tremor,

boom!

If Yang Xuan was here, he would know that this was the ultimate move that Hua Qingcheng used when he was fighting him in the ring.

There is no breath, it seems that the other party just made a gesture, using a knife.

But Yang Yun's feeling was completely different, it was a trembling from the depths of his soul, which made him feel the coming of Death.

"It's over!"

Yang Yun couldn't help saying something in his heart, he was not afraid, but slowly closed his eyes.

He can be regarded as a person who has died once, and if he can live for so long, even one day is worth it.

"ah!"

"Ahh..."

bang!

Peng!

The imaginary Death did not come, but Hua Qingcheng's miserable voices were heard instead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"Help..."

"Ah... help... save me"

"ah......"

"Pumpumpam..."

Yang Yun had already opened his eyes at this time, when he hadn't recovered from Hua Qingcheng's screams.

He heard shouts for help one after another around him, the sound of his body falling to the ground, and the miserable screams coming from all directions.

Not only Yang Yun, but all the surviving members of Yutian Pavilion were watching all this without knowing why.

At the same time,

When Zhao Dongpeng, who fled thousands of miles away, was chasing after Yang Buhui,

"ah......"

Zhao Dongpeng, who was flying at high speed, suddenly rushed to the ground like a headlong onion,

Peng!

Because the speed was too fast, the whole person fell to the ground like sparks hitting the earth, instantly blasting a deep pit more than ten feet deep.

But at this moment, Zhao Dongpeng didn't care about these things, he rolled on the ground desperately, feeling his whole body was burning, as if every drop of blood was a drop of poison, like a trillion monsters gnawing on his body bit by bit.

The most terrifying thing is not the physical pain, but the primordial spirit.

At this time, the primordial spirit seemed to be burned on the fire of The Underworld, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to end it directly.

At the same time, their strength, at this moment, inexplicably began to decline rapidly like jumping off a building,

The last moment was at the peak of the King Realm, The next moment, it was already at the early stage of the King Realm.

Still didn't stop,

Dropped directly to the final Self Union Realm.

at the same time,

A voice sounded in my head,

"Ding! According to the decision of the Pavilion Master of Yutian Pavilion, Zhao Dongpeng is agreed to withdraw from Yutian Pavilion and take back the things that belong to Yutian Pavilion. Anything other than Yutian Pavilion will not be taken."

"Ding! Because Zhao Dongpeng is under the control of the Blood Fiend Sect, he will continue to be punished for betraying the Blood Fiend Sect."

The voice of the system resounded in the minds of all the members who quit Yutian Pavilion at this moment.

Also let them understand why the Realm fell at this time, and why they would be worse than death.

"No, I am willing to join Yutian Pavilion and never betray..."

"I, I... ah... I would also..."

"I'd like to join...Ahhh..."

"I'm not quitting, I'm willing to..."

Accompanied by shrill screams, and the oaths of each of them desperately wanting to return to Yutian Pavilion at this time.

No one paid any attention to them, only the ridicule and bewilderment of everyone in Yutian Pavilion.

"Although I don't know what happened, but seeing their current tragedy, I feel an inexplicable sense of comfort in my heart."

"Haha, it's fun! It's more fun than killing them." Yang Buhui laughed happily.

Not long,

Yang Buhui returned with the screaming Zhao Dongpeng, and casually threw it on the ruins of the White Mansion,

At this time, Chi Yuan and the others also brought back Zhao Hongniu and Zhao Xueli.

"Everyone, although I don't know what happened to them, I think it's better to keep them and continue to observe than to kill them."

"And for people like them, killing them will make them cheaper."

"What do you think?" Yang Buhui looked at the remaining Yutian Pavilion members with a smile on his face.

"I agree!"

"I agree"

"I think it's okay."

...

Everyone agreed without waiting for a moment, with devilish smiles on their faces.

While they were excited, they were also a little rejoiced in their hearts that they had made the right decision before.

In fact, someone secretly came to lobby them, but they couldn't get over the cut in their hearts.

The pavilion master not only saved himself, but in order to improve our Realm, Medicine Pill resources are infinitely supplied.

The request is only to let us join a Yutian Pavilion, where can we find such a good thing.

What they couldn't accept the most was that they had just left the Devil's Lair, and they were about to leave Sect in a blink of an eye.

Isn't that what crossing a river and demolishing bridges does?

Not to mention the rewards, but also began to mock, contempt, and dislike Yutian Pavilion for a while, and once looked down upon.

This is no longer ungrateful, even if it is defined as betrayal, it is completely justified.