Except for Jin Luan, who could compete with the five-level soul masters of the Sikong family in a fierce battle, the remaining masters of the Jin family had no power to resist. More than ten Jin family disciples who resisted were brutally killed by the five-level soul master masters of the Sikong family.
It flowed all over the ground.
"The Sikong family, my Jin family and you are at odds with each other!" Seeing familiar faces dying in front of his eyes, Jin Yuan's eyes spit fire, and harsh thunderous sounds continued to sound on the surface of Jin Yuan's body.
"Golden Tiger Ten Thousand Roaring Fist~" Jin Yuan, who was surrounded by lightning all over his body, shouted loudly, and once again used his strongest soul skill so far, and punched the master of the Sikong family who was only in the middle stage of the fifth realm soul master.
Because of Jin Yuan's angry attack, and because his strength had reached its peak, the Golden Tiger Ten Thousand Roaring Fist was launched, and the mid-level master of the fifth-level soul master of the Sikong family changed his expression greatly, and wanted to dodge.[
But just as the master of the fifth-level soul master of the Sikong family was dodging, the powerful roar of a tiger penetrated deep into the soul of the master of the mid-term master of the fifth-level soul master of the Sikong family, causing a brief soul void.
And this pause was fatal enough. The powerful power of the Golden Tiger Wanxiao Fist hit the body of the mid-term master of the fifth-level soul master of the Sikong family, directly injuring him seriously. A large amount of blood was like a spring, constantly flowing out.
The mid-term master of the five-level soul master of the Sikong family spurted out.
"Jin Yuan, how dare you stop!" Sikong Yezhao, who had just been knocked back by Jin Yuan's Golden Tiger Ten Thousand Roar Fist, roared angrily when he saw that his seriously injured companion was about to be killed by Jin Yuan.
"Sikong Yezhao, now that we are fighting to the death, why don't I dare to kill you, the master of the Sikong family! You should die!" Jin Yuan, who appeared in his hand with a large golden ring knife, sneered and slashed out with a knife, hitting both eyes.
Full of despair, the Sikong family is a mid-term master of the fifth realm soul master.
With a "poof~" sound, the large ring knife in Jin Yuan's hand split open the body of the mid-term master of the fifth-level soul master of the Sikong family. The powerful lightning penetrated his body instantly and directly exploded his body into pieces of meat.
scattered in.
"Damn~" Sikong Yezhao roared in anger when he saw one of his companions killed by Jin Yuan. The reason for Sikong Yezhao's anger was not because of the death of his companions, but because he was afraid of severe punishment from the Sikong family.
After all, with such a lineup, one person was actually killed by Jin Yuan, which made Sikong Yezhao feel ashamed.
"Jinpeng, release the power of the Alchemy Cave, let the power of the Alchemy Cave fill your body, and increase our strength!" After struggling to kill a master of the Sikong family, Jin Yuan knew that it would be difficult to end well today, so he shouted and prepared to use the power of the Alchemy Cave.
, make a last ditch effort.
"Okay~" Jin Peng, the head of the Jin family, nodded, quickly entered the alchemy cave under the golden tower, and used secret methods to prepare to detonate the alchemy cave.
"All Jin family disciples obey the order, gather together quickly, and attack with all your strength!" Jin Yuan, panting, shouted loudly after resisting Sikong Yezhao's angry attack.
"It's the head of the family~" Although the disciples of the Jin family were timid when facing a fatal situation, at the time of life and death, the disciples of the Jin family were surprisingly united and quickly gathered together. Relying on their numerical advantage, they fought to the death against the five-level soul master master of the Sikong family.
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"Tusha Fist~" Sikong Yezhao, who had injured Jin Yuan, flashed murderous intent in his eyes, and a fist light formed by the power of several rules bombarded Jin Yuan, who was desperately resisting.