Chapter 1078: Declaring the fate of the Yan clan

Chapter 1078: Declaring the Fate of the Yan Clan

"Uh!"

A scream of pain resembling the elders of the polar tribe made the faces of the Yan tribe greatly changed.

When Shi Feng stabbed Yan Lun with a sword just now, he was shrouded by an invisible hot force, trying to kill him with his own power.

As a result, Shi Feng's left hand condensed the power of the demigod, and not only broke the invisible force, but also shot out an invisible energy, hitting the patriarch of the Yan clan hiding in the dark, Yan Yan.

In the sky above Shi Feng, the body of a middle-aged man with an imperial imperial body all over his body appeared, that is, the Yan chief.

But at this moment, Yan Yan was no longer as high as he was that night, with a ray of blood on his face, his eyes widened, and he stared at the bottom with shock.

In the lower part, his son Yan Lun, his body was drying up quickly, and a living person was quickly reduced to a corpse with dried out water.

But at this moment, Yan Zheng stared at the young black figure with a more shocking look than the death of his son.

The man who had almost died in his own hands broke even his strong blow with one finger and wounded himself.

In a short period of time, he reached such a height.

What adventures did he have during these days!

"You finally can't bear it?" Shi Feng looked up at Yan Yan with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

With a right hand move, he pulled out the bloodthirsty sword that pierced the throat of the dry corpse, and the dried dry corpse dropped towards the ground.

Shi Feng's figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yan Yande.

"You!" And when Yan Yan only spoke the word "you", Shi Feng lifted his left hand and slap in the direction of Yan Yan.

"You! Ah! Presumptuous!" Seeing Shi Feng slap directly at himself, Yan Yan burst into a sudden burst of drink.

You are the grand patriarch of the Yan tribe. In the Yan tribe, you are the king!

How could he be so humiliated!

Suddenly, a strong breath rose from Yan Yan's body, and he even directly burned his destiny.

"You little beast! How can I not be bullied when I'm so hot?"

The destiny was burned, Yan Yan saw a slap from Shi Fengyu, his face was ruthless, his right hand became a fist, and he concentrated his whole body power on his right fist, waving toward Shi Feng A violent palm came out.

Deserved to be Yan Yan, the patriarch of the Yan clan, this fist blasted by the burning of his destiny has reached the peak of a star and a god.

Yan Yan has pinned everything on this fist, and even if he repaired himself into a big loss, he would eliminate this threat.

"Huh, burn your destiny? Do you think you are strong? The patriarch of the Yan clan." Shi Feng saw Yan Yan's resistance and disdainfully said.

The slap still waved, and he continued to beat forward. Then, Yan Yan's punch had already collided with Shi Feng's palm.

There was a "snap", and a crisp sound rang, and Yan's face was full of shock.

This one-handed punch didn't explode the palm of the man, but his fist was shaken backwards like a juggling.

At this time, Shi Feng's slap continued to fan over Yan Yan's face, and then came.

"No! No!" When the slap arrived, Yan Yan opened his eyes wide and made two extremely unwilling yells.

In the face of so many people of the Yan clan, it was more uncomfortable than death!

But no matter how unwilling Yan Yan was, he couldn't change the trajectory of that slap fan. A crackling sound "cracked", ringing on Yan Yan's face.

In front of thousands of people of the Yan tribe, Shi Feng fanned their patriarch Yan Yan with a slap.

On Yan Yan's face, a clear five-finger palm print was left.

"Clan ... Matriarch ..."

"This ... this evil Mountain Witch ... he ... how dare you!"

"He ... but ... hate ... how could this happen ... Master Patriarch ..."

The patriarch Yan Yan was slapped by people, and the Yan people were extremely uncomfortable one by one.

The clan's face was fanned in front of the eyes of everyone, which is like fanning the face of every Yan clan.

"Ah!" And Yan Yan, at this moment yelled like crazy.

The whole man looked abnormally violent.

"Huh! The patriarch of the Yan clan who is high above him!" Shi Feng said coldly, looking at the Yan Yan who was in a violent state.

"That night, Ben Ben, but inadvertently entered your territory of the Yan clan, and Ben clan said at that time to leave immediately! But you, the high-ranking Yan clan, and the high-ranking clan patriarch, are unwilling to forgive and want to set aside To death! "

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

"You wicked beast, that's **** it! I hate, I regret, I didn't kill your little beast that night!" Yan Yan growled at Shi Feng.

"Huh! Now, remorse is useless! Tonight, it will be your death, and in the hands of Ben Shao, you will dispel the soul into a completely different body." Shi Feng said coldly again, The bloodthirsty sword held in his hand stabbed at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan previously burned his destiny and launched a full punch against Shi Feng, his power was already exhausted.

Now that Shi Feng's sword is stabbed, he has no strength to resist at all. Shi Feng's sword easily penetrates into the heart of Yan Yan, and then penetrates from his back.

"Uh ..." A painful moan-groan yelled from Yan's mouth. He arched, raised his head, and stared at Shi Feng fiercely.

"Clan ... Patriarch ..."

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

The body of the patriarch Yan Yan was pierced through. At this time, the people of the Yan clan issued a scream of sorrow.

Then, under the gaze of all eyes, the Yan people saw Yan's body and quickly dried up.

The bloodthirsty sword devoured the blood, Yan Yan, and soon followed in the footsteps of his son Yan Lun, turning into a very dry corpse.

The soul was quickly devoured by Shi Feng.

When Shi Feng withdrew the Bloodthirsty Sword, Yan Yan's body fell to the ground below.

Later, Shi Feng's head slowly lifted, his gaze swept forward, towards the densely burning fireman who was burning.

"The Yan tribe!" Shi Feng just said, and suddenly felt that the bloodthirsty sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Putting the trembling bloodthirsty sword in front of her eyes, Shi Feng said: "It seems that the blood of the two people just can't satisfy you at all! But it doesn't matter, the blood flowing in these people will belong to you tonight! No one stays. "

"Tonight's Yan clan, none stay!"

"Tonight's Yan people, none stay ..."

In this world of flames, Shi Feng's indifferent words echoed immediately.

But in the ears of thousands of Yan people, it seems that death has sentenced them to death!

(End of this chapter)