With Xiao Yan's background, the consumption just now is not small, and it will not be able to recover from the peak in a short time, and the seemingly strong palm attack is easily resolved by the pitch-black light on Wu Xuan's body.

"Hurry back! This demonic qi is not something you can deal with now, and it is very troublesome if you are not careful," the Golden Dragon King also said suddenly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan is also a speed that has opened up some distance from this martial illusion.

A slight smile also appeared on Wu Huan's hideous face. The pitch-black fighting spirit slowly repaired the dying body of Wu Xuan, and then the fighting qi in the body also recovered a little, and immediately lowered his head and stared at Xiao Yan, obviously this time he underestimated Xiao Yan's strength, but fortunately, he had the power of the blood curse, otherwise it would be really fierce!

"Go back!" Seeing that this huge pitch-black mang repaired his body, Wu Xuan also shouted, and then the pitch-black fighting qi slowly retreated to his forehead.

Do all this, Wu Huan carefully recalled the battle just now, he fought for a long time but fell behind, and almost lost here, at this moment Wu Huan's heart also sprouted a retreat, he dared to fight Xiao Yan before, on the one hand, because Xiao Yan is the person wanted by "that force", and he has a three-color blood curse, as well as self-confidence in himself, at this time, with the temperament of Wu Xuan's retribution, it is natural to inevitably want to fall into the well, but he did not expect that Xiao Yan now is the same as what he saw in the original attack, is completely different, just the endless means, made his heart a little trembling.

"It seems that he can only retreat first, presumably the creation in this ruin was also obtained by him, but since he killed and absorbed the soul power collected by the envoy, the people of 'that force' will inevitably find trouble with this kid, and when the time comes, I will save myself from killing this kid."

This thought flashed in his heart, and Wu Xuan finally planned to stop fighting, and looked up at Xiao Yan, who seemed to be about to storm again, and retreated sharply, wanting to retreat into the depths of the chaotic Demon Beast Mountain Range.

"Hmph, where to go?"

However, just as Wu Fantasy's footsteps retreated, a cold sound suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same moment, there was an extremely hot and terrifying wind.

The sudden attack made Martial Illusion's complexion change, and his body also turned around quickly like a conditioned reflex, and his fiery red palms were filled with fighting spirit, and he hurriedly met it.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fierce wind suddenly spread at this moment, and the chest of the martial arts who was rushing to meet the enemy suddenly felt sullen, and his body was shocked back more than ten meters, and he hurriedly looked up, but he saw a thin figure with a heavy ruler on his back, standing where he had fallen before.

"Xiao Yan!"

Looking at that figure, Wu Xuan suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

Although Wu Xuan has a three-color blood curse, he himself is very aware that once he really uses the power of this blood curse, then his future is also over, and the thought of being driven by that evil person every day in the future, Wu Xuan is very uncomfortable......

Xiao Yan's face was expressionless, and milky white flames surrounded his body, making him look like a god of fire, stepping on the void, step by step towards the martial illusion.

"Damn! Xiao Yan, don't force me, or ......" Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, Wu Xuan's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he said coldly.

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth set off a touch of arc, and the vast milky white fighting qi quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.

"With your strength that you don't even have in the middle of the three-star Dou Emperor now, you still want to kill me?" Wu Huan laughed angrily, and just wanted to make a desperate fight first, but an unusually fierce wind came from behind him, which made his face change, and he hurriedly turned around to meet him, his palms danced, and the strong fighting spirit formed an impenetrable energy network in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Yan didn't care about anything else, his fists flicked, and every swing would bring a piercing and sharp sound of breaking wind, and the space would collapse, and pitch-black cracks would appear.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the face of Xiao Yan's fierce offensive, Wu Xuan also secretly complained in his heart, his body kept retreating, Xiao Yan's current strength almost pressed him to the point of only defensiveness.

"If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will fall into the hands of this Xiao Yan......"

"It seems that I can't be entangled anymore, bastard boy, this account is for Ben Shao to remember, and sooner or later you will pay it back!" Wu Xuan screamed viciously in his heart, and the palm wind suddenly strengthened, forcibly shaking away Xiao Yan's attack, his toes were a little empty, and his body flew out upside down.

Suddenly speeding up, his body was in mid-air, Wu Huan's heart just breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of danger, violently permeated from the depths of his heart, and the cold hairs on his body stood upside down at this moment.

"Yellow Springs Finger!"

"Huangquan Palm!"

Just when Wu Huan's heart was filled with a sense of danger, a subtle cold cheer brought a little cold wind, which quietly sounded in Wu Huan's ears like a ghost.

"Not good!"

Feeling the movement behind him, Wu Huan's face turned pale in an instant, and Xiao Yan's speed was faster than he expected.

"Bang!"

The martial illusion that reacted, only the remaining fighting and hurriedly surging in his body, but before it could completely form a defensive shield behind it, a milky white handprint and fingerprint about the size of a palm fell on his back quietly, and the terrifying energy surged out like Xiangshui at this moment.

"Boom, boom!"

Behind the martial arts, he was directly pierced by Xiao Yan's attack!

"Ahem, ahem!"

A feeling of weakness came from Wu Xuan's body, and he looked at the hole in his chest that was about the size of a fist, and blood flowed out like a stream.

"It's time to finish."

"Since you are in the company of that extraterritorial evil clan, then I will send you to hell."

Although Xiao Yan had not seen the so-called extraterritorial evil clan with his own eyes, he also knew from the mouth of his ancestor Golden Dragon King that the extraterritorial evil clan was a heinous person, and he was ruthless in the face of martial arts immediately.

Raising the weight ruler in his hand, he activated the recovered fighting energy, and then slashed viciously at the place where Wu Xuan was staying.

Now that both of them are seriously injured, this blow is enough to kill Wu Illusion.

The ruler on the Alien Fire Eternal Ancient Ruler slashed viciously at the place where Wu Phantom was, and Wu Phantom was also struggling desperately, but the seriously injured body was inconvenient to walk at all, so he could only watch the dozens of feet of the ruler attack towards him.

Wu Xuan also gritted his teeth slightly, and then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, obviously about to use the last resort.

Seeing that dozens of feet of mangs were approaching the seriously injured and dying martial arts, a familiar aura appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

"Boom!" A black chain appeared straight in front of Wu Xuan, and dozens of feet were also resisted in an instant.

"Ji Ji, you are worthy of being an Emperor Alchemist, your soul power should be quite delicious...... "Under a black cloak, an eerie sneer came out.

"Soul Clan?"

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank tightly, and then he looked solemnly at the man in the black cloak beside Wu Huan.

Because he suddenly felt from this man in black a bloodline power that was the same as that of the people in the Soul Hall on the Douqi Continent!

Ask for a commuter pass ^O^

(End of chapter)