Roar!

"Give me back the one-horn!!" The minotaur in the distance let out a sad and angry roar, and rushed directly towards the young man, the Drill Sky Horn was its strongest treasure weapon, which could be regarded as half of his own doppelganger, and was directly destroyed by him.

"You ......" The old man's face was gloomy and angry: "Toast and don't eat and drink, if you give you face, this is the human palace, life and death depend on ability, give me death!!"

"Kill him!!" Huo Kexun, who was waiting not far away, roared, he originally wanted to borrow the horns of the ox to feed his Jin Xuan, to be able to give birth to a mature beast soul, but he didn't expect this person to be so faceless. It's like giving yourself a resounding slap in the face in front of everyone.

The young man was still expressionless, but his eyes had already moved away from Tang Yan, first falling on the old man in front of him, and then on Huo Kexun.

"Die!!" the old man of the Bach family roared, and a terrifying golden light burst out from his forehead, and an extremely fierce falcon struggled out and slaughtered the boy at an alarming speed.

The momentum was terrifying, and the coercion was terrifying, and even the wolf Bèi, who had already rushed over, stopped his steps and looked at each other in shock.

Rumble!!

A violent roar exploded high in the sky, and a powerful shockwave mixed with golden light swept through the sky.

But......

When the light dispersed, the young man still stood in place, except for the dark purple shirt that was slightly torn, still unharmed, and looked at the old man without any emotion.

"This ...... How is it possible?" the old man was so surprised that even Huo Kexun, who was not far away, was stunned.

The purple-haired boy suddenly disappeared on the spot, and in the next moment, he appeared directly in front of the old man!

The speed was as fast as if it had crossed the void in an instant.

But Tang Yan saw it clearly, this was by no means a space martial art!

But...... Speed, pure crunchy speed, thrilling speed!

Extreme speed gives him the terrifying ability to almost cross space!

At the moment when the purple-haired boy appeared, his right palm poked out, as if it was slowing down, and it hit in an instant, and the golden vortex was firmly imprinted on the old man's chest.

Tang Yan had already comprehended the terrifying Hundred Beast Jin Xuan Jue, and was able to absorb any spiritual power attack, even the old man did not dodge in the slightest, and a cold smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, however, ......

Click, poof, the old man was like a lightning strike, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and flew upside down in the distance, with a loud bang, directly collapsing a temple.

Well??? Tang Yan frowned, how could this be?

However, the boy did not kill Tang Yan again, but disappeared on the spot again.

Huo Kexun was about to evacuate as soon as the clan elder was defeated, his injuries were not healed, and he could not face the enemy who was too strong, so he realized that he had kicked a hard stone and dodged decisively. But at the moment when he turned his body, poof, a strange voice appeared in his chest, as if something had been torn, and a pale face like a paper man suddenly appeared in his line of sight, looking at him without emotion.

His eyes were intertwined, and his strange purple eyes made him tremble involuntarily.

But...... The real pain is coming soon!

Huo Kexun lowered his head tremblingly, looked at his chest incredulously, was stunned for a long time, and then slowly raised his head, his condensed pupils began to dilute, full of consternation and incredulity: "You ......"

"No!!" the old man who struggled to crawl out in the distance let out a mournful wail, his voice was terrible and mixed with horror. It attracted strange attention from all over the place, but when people's eyes converged on it, the scene suddenly fell into a cold silence.

Huo Kexun kept a twisting and scurrying posture, his chest cavity was pierced by an arm, poking in from his chest, poking out from his back, and at the end of that arm, a bloody hand was holding a bloody thing, which was beating - heart!

The corners of Huo Kexun's mouth were oozing blood, and his mouth was wide open, wanting to say something.

"Do you dare to kill my Bach heir? Can you withstand the wrath of the Bach family? Let him go!!" the old man of the Bach clan rushed towards him like a madman.

But before he could run halfway, the purple-haired young man suddenly made a move that stunned the audience.

Poof, blood splattered, and the heart was shattered.

The audience was silent, the needles could be heard, and even Gu Lingfeng stopped his offensive and looked at the purple-haired boy with a frown.

Decisive killing, so ruthless!

Bang! Huo Kexun slammed to his knees, there was a bloody black hole in his chest, surging spring-like blood, his pupils dilated, his mouth opened wide, and a strange gray aura seeped out from the seven orifices, and the whole person was ...... It's completely lifeless......

Not even the soul escaped!

The ruthless methods, the vicious heart, and the weird offensive made many people gasp and involuntarily take two steps back.

He actually killed Huo Kexun, in front of everyone, and killed the heirs of the Bach family without any scruples!

There was no emotion from beginning to end, a dead corpse alive, or a killing machine.

Don't you know that there is an elder of the Bach family outside, and don't you know the prestige of the Bach family in the ancient kingdom of Xingluo?

Yes, he probably didn't really think about it! Or maybe he didn't have any scruples at all!

The purple-haired young man ignored the atmosphere of the scene, his purple eyes turned to Tang Yan, and his face was expressionless: "Give me the heir of the human emperor." ”

Tang Yan frowned, hesitated slightly, spread out the Buddha seal, summoned the ancient battle knife, and clenched it slowly and forcefully: "Other good discussions, Xiahou tea is definitely not good." ”

"Die. The purple-haired young man spit out a word, neatly and neatly, the killing was all determined by a thought, his footsteps twisted, the ground shattered, the whole person disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Tang Yan in an instant, and his pale palm was directly imprinted on Tang Yan's forehead.

Tang Yan moved like lightning, and the moment the purple-haired boy disappeared in place, he suddenly tilted his head back, and his palm almost brushed the tip of his nose.

Move each other fast to the extreme!

The purple-haired young man's purple eyes condensed slightly, and his biao figure suddenly turned, twisting and turning like a twist in the air, and stomped to his original position.

Tang Yan's half-curled expression was released in an instant, a muffled roar rolled in his throat, and the ancient war knife slashed wildly, superimposing six times the power of critical hits at an extreme speed.

However......

The purple-haired boy moved too fast, and before Tang Yan thought that the smooth superposition was completed, he had already stomped on the blade, and this blow, wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, was abrupt and domineering, stirring up a terrifying resonance frequency, sweeping the knife body, and converging the knife handle.

The sound of the boom was crisp and sonorous, as if piercing the gold cracked stone.

Tang Yan's tiger mouth was shattered, and the ancient war knife almost came out of his hand, but fortunately, he had a super adaptability, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat on his back, unloading a large amount of power.

The eight-phase thunder seal unfolded, crossing the space at extreme speed, reaching a high wall hundreds of meters away.

Tang Yan and the purple-haired boy were separated from each other, a trace of surprise appeared in the bottom of their eyes, amazing speed, terrifying strength, similar to Xu Yan, but the strange thing was that Tang Yan couldn't detect any spiritual power fluctuations from the other party's body.

The purple-haired boy attacked again, and if the thunder and lightning tore through the sky, he drew purple traces and took Tang Yan directly.

"Ancient battle, Collapse the sky!" Tang Yan didn't dare to be careless, and faced the direction of the purple-haired boy's attack, and directly came to remember the most rapid super move.

The sword shines brightly, enveloping the purple-haired boy with the power of the sky!

No matter how fast you are, you can't be as fast as the crit of the ancient sword.

Boom, boom, the sword flooded the purple-haired boy, and the terrifying shock wave swept through the sky, shattering the palace and the palace in pieces, and also frightened the Quartet spectators.

The remnants of the ancient battle knife did not stop, until it was thousands of meters away, and it was once again amazed and stunned.

Where is this Tang Yan sacred, and domineering martial arts are endless.

But their attention quickly shifted......

The purple-haired boy was still standing in mid-air, only taking a few dozen steps back.

But this time, the skin that is exposed to the outside ...... There was cracking......

It's like the earth under a long drought, full of terrible cracks, but the strange thing is that there is not the slightest blood shed.

The young man's body was filled with a faint thin mist, gray, and his entire complexion was glowing with a gray aura like a dead corpse.

Tang Yan frowned, and finally felt tricky, what the hell is this?

Is it a human or a puppet?

The misty gray aura did not look like spiritual power, but ...... A very quirky aura......

In the green sea jungle, Nian Wuxin was meditating with his eyes closed, his fingertips pinching carefully, as if he was pinching something, for a long time, his pale cheeks hooked up a smile: "The young master is still alive, and the Human Palace should have transferred them to the sealed space." ”

The old man with a patch of skin stood respectfully beside him, but his brows furrowed more and more, and his hands behind his back gradually clenched.

"What's wrong with you? The young man has a royal son by his side, this is his biggest reliance, and if no one else can kill him, he will definitely be able to think of a way. In just ten years, he has grown up to today's situation, and he is worthy of being the master's child!"

"Xianggong...... I...... It seems ......" The old man hesitated, his brow furrowed into a pimple.

"What's wrong?"

"I seemed to see a man, and when the crowd entered the gate, I saw a ......"

"What people? don't babble, say!"

"With purple hair, purple eyes, and a strange aura, I caught a glimpse of him by accident, but before I could look closely, he was already inside. The old man tapped his head, leaned towards Nian Wuxin's side, and said in an undetectable voice: "Could it be ......?"

"Impossible! They are all in the Forsaken War Realm, how can they appear in the Qitian Continent. Nian Wuxin ignored it.

"But a thousand years ago, the emperor once said that it was not only us who started the millennium layout, but all other ethnic groups also had deployments. The children of destiny are destined to meet in different fields and at different times, and the brave win when they meet on a narrow road, and the enemies of life and death do not necessarily have to be in the forsaken battle realm......"

Nian Wuxin raised his hand to interrupt, and his smooth forehead wrinkled slightly: "You immediately go back to Jiulongling, inform the boss, and do your best to find out the situation of the abandoned battle realm, if they all scatter the heirs into the Central Plains to practice, young master...... It's dangerous......"

"The young master will be reduced to food!" the old man chuckled in his heart, and immediately burst into the distance.

PS: Two more is not enjoyable, come to a third watch, can the brothers be passionate?