"It's an honor that you actually know me?dare to ask your name?" Tang Yan smiled, but suddenly killed this person, the ancient war knife slashed out and slashed the soul, if there was an ancient demon roaring between heaven and earth.

Soul slashing is like an invisible space ripple, but it has the power to kill souls.

"Holy Spirit Temple, Pei Jian!" This person was not frightened, without waves, and with one palm, the black mist that filled the surroundings suddenly gushed out, turning into countless soul threads, and then wound into a palm print at an astonishing speed, intercepting the soul slashing head-on.

But Tang Yan's main attack was not here, at the moment of slashing the soul, the whole person spun and shot into the air, and with the rapid rotation of the body, a surging cyan flame swept away, turning into a twisted Qingyan hurricane in an instant.

"Shadow Wingspan!" "Shadow Wingspan!" In the depths of the whirlpool, Tang Yan hissed, his arm bent up to the sky and vibrated violently, and a fire eagle tens of meters huge let out a roar that pierced through the golden cracked stone, struggling to break through the whirlpool, as if it had crossed out of control from another degree. Soaring and flying in the air, he swooped down towards the other two high-level martial artists, the momentum was swift, and the flames were monstrous.

"Who can resist my ghost Qinghuo!" Tang Yan danced in the sky, stirring up the twisted flame vortex, and blasted towards the fourth prince head-on with an out-of-control momentum.

A series of left and right attacks were completed in the blink of an eye, with a mixture of virtual and real, and virtual with reality.

The fourth prince's face changed slightly, and he stepped into the air head-on, and hit a soul punch: "The soul is shattered!"

Countless soul threads are like thousands of steel bars twisting through the sky, spreading nearly a hundred meters in an instant, shaking the entire space to pieces, although it is a soul attack, but it turns into a storm of qi, if thousands of troops and horses gallop, like a tsunami wave sweeping, it actually meets the out-of-control green fire wave with a positive attitude.

There was a tremor in the sky above the forbidden land, and the qi converging between the green fire and the spatial crack produced an unpredictable explosion, sweeping away and dispersing in a truly uncontrollable attitude.

And the other four high-level martial artists all retreated, and all of them shook thousands of chains and slammed into the earth: "Alien ghost fangs, degree to attract all beings." ”

Boom, a ghost gate broke out of the ground, with green fangs, ghosts roaring, strange sound waves seemed to be able to shatter people's souls, and behind the ghost gate fangs seemed to be strange space passages, connecting the endless void.

The shadow wingspan dragged the long green flame, and slammed head-on towards the ghost-faced fangs tens of meters high, and in an instant, the ghost roared high-pitched, and the wide mouth burst out with terrifying tearing force, swallowing the entire green fire eagle with the momentum of whale swallowing.

The scene is very abrupt and exquisite.

The four black shadows snorted coldly, and were about to look up at the sky and taunt Tang Yan, but they didn't want to ...... A sneer sounded beside one of them, and Tang Yan's continuous offensive came again, attacking head-on, directly taking one of them, and the violent fireballs that roared around him were densely engulfed by him.

Three of them were shocked and went all out to rescue!

The strange assassination reappeared, and a ghostly figure confronted one of them, a poisoned black knife straight to his throat.

But this time......

"Enough is enough!" The fourth prince snorted coldly, and three black lines shot out in the air, piercing the air with the power of steel bars, and blasted towards the mysterious ghost.

The man who was attacked struck in rage, and the dense soul chains struck with heavy punches.

The ghost is fleeting, and it disappears in a flash.

Whoosh.

The three surviving people all rushed into the air, surrounding the fourth prince, their eyes under the black cloak flashing with horror and anger.

"Be careful, that ghost thing is too fast, it's not normal, I obviously saw him, but ......" The black-robed man who fled from the assassination had palpitations, but he couldn't say what he felt.

The assassination came suddenly, and it was a delicate timing, but what surprised them the most was the speed, a speed that was completely incomprehensible, as if time and space had stood still.

The black-robed man who had been injured before but survived also returned to the team, looking very weak, and affected by the toxin, and in pain: "The poison on the knife can even corrode the soul!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear it clearly, what did you call you?" Tang Yan began to formalize the leader, resisting the soul slaying technique with one hand, and then confronting Qinghuo head-on with his strange and powerful martial arts.

subverted Tang Yan's perception of soul martial artists.

And this person's strength is definitely more than one level higher than the surrounding guards!

Who is this man? What is the origin? Could it be that he is a high-ranking descendant of the Holy Spirit Temple?

And the 'ghost', today the table surprised him, and secretly rejoiced that the decision in the desert was in vain.

Pei Jian's voice was calm and gloomy: "Because of my stupid brother Pei Quan's mistake, the Holy Spirit Temple has always thought that you were a small person and didn't care about it. It was your various behaviors since you entered the Central Plains that opened my eyes, and I never expected that you would carry the lost ancient heavenly fire on your body.

Tell you something to be proud of, the Holy Spirit Temple has listed you as the top prey. As the apex prey, you will be treated very differently. ”

"What's the difference?"

"Let you hand over the heavenly fire willingly. ”

"Haha, you're a great humorous person. ”

Pei Jian smiled predictively: "I think so too." But my humor, always with a hint of blackness, I hope you'll like it. ”

"Why don't you try it? I have a strong taste, and I can accept any kind of humor. Tang Yan smiled and talked lightly, secretly looking for an opportunity, and was also quietly cleaning up, preparing to join forces to give him another blow and kill one or two.

"Would you really like to hear it?"

"Let the horses come. ”

"Are you ready?"

"Waiting for you at any time. ”

Pei Jian chuckled lowly: "Ghost Qinghuo is your treasure, you may take your life to protect it." But according to our investigation, especially your cousin in the Dross Empire, you have something more precious that will make you willing to take your life to protect it. ”

"Go on, I'll listen. ”

"Both of these babies are your treasures. If we get one of them, we have to trade you for the other, you say...... Would you be willing to switch?"

Tang Yan stared at him for a while and said, "I take back what I just said, you have no sense of humor and can't tell jokes." I don't know what you mean. ”

Airplanes!!

A strange sound shook the mountains, not magnificent, but unusually dull, like a drum roaring, as if shaking the entire Falling Moon Mountain Range trembled slightly, countless forbidden places erupted with strange brilliance, the beasts and fierce birds entrenched everywhere were restless, and the star-brand hunters who were exploring the mountains were all fixed in place, vigilant and looking around.

"Is it the way back to the soul?!Grandpa is coming out?!" The fourth prince was alarmed, and all his attention was on the abyss of the crow's nest.

The entrance to the abyss, which was dead and dim, was full of gray death, almost boiling and trembling, but it was surprisingly silent, making people feel cold, as if some evil ghost was about to be born.

Tang Yan retreated for the time being, hiding in the dim dense forest.

Rumble!

The surging dead air suddenly stopped, but the two mountains suddenly trembled, and the cracks thick by one person extended vertically and horizontally from the roots, reaching the top of the Qianren Mountain, rumbling, and there were constantly gravel falling, but all of them were weathered at the moment of the attack on the dead air.

"Jian'er, quickly retreat!" At the entrance of the abyss, an old voice came out, as if it had crossed over from the endless void, and the voice was incomprehensible.

"Retreat!!" Pei Jian immediately retreated with the guards for hundreds of meters.

A magnificent black mist was like a river, like an ocean, wildly breaking through the confinement, penetrating the sky from the depths of the abyss, encompassing Pei Jian in an instant, and a roar came from inside: "Go!!"

Wow wow wow!!

Like a cry of ten thousand babies, like a flock of crows contending, the sound is like a tide, followed by the vast black mist from the soul road, fluttering, countless black crows rushed out of the soul road, overwhelming, innumerable, they are not entities, but strange mist phantoms, with a pair of evil blood-colored eyes.

The crows rioted, roaring incessantly, flooding the sky with an astonishing momentum, spreading thousands of meters into the air, swallowing the three Holy Spirit Hall powerhouses who had just escaped.

"The Thousand Knot Soul Flower belongs to the Netherworld Ghost Road, wait for thieves, stay!"

A strange sound like the friction of sand and gravel echoed through the heavens and the earth, and within a radius of dozens of kilometers, whether it was a demon beast or a martial artist, their whole bodies trembled slightly, and they felt as if their souls were about to be torn apart, and they felt like they were in sharp pain like pins and needles.

Tang Yan was hiding in the forbidden area, and he was most strongly affected, as if a steel knife had split himself in half in the air, and his face was pale for a while.

In the depths of the abyss, the ghostly aura and black mist were surging, and a crow the size of a palm rushed out, it seemed petite, but its whole body was pale, it was a kind of deathly pale, with four wings, and a pair of green ghostly eyes.

Its appearance made the heaven and earth a lonely, the yin wind gusted, the ghost aura overflowed, as if the hellish ghost city came, the area around the dead mountain, countless mountains and rocks began to shatter, countless ancient trees began to wither, and the strange scene spread quickly around.

Tang Yan was startled, and immediately unfolded the eight-phase thunder seal and retreated at full speed, until it was 10,000 meters away, and after only half a minute of hesitation, there were some signs of aging in his body.

Four-winged crow?!

Looking into the distance, the boundless black mist has shrouded the mountains and ravines, covering all things in the sky, and countless ancient trees in the sky can be vaguely seen withering and decaying, and some rare and exotic beasts that fled in a hurry are lying on the ground after a few steps, turning into dry bones.

An extreme decaying death, a strange death devouring.

"Leave a thousand knots back to the soul flower!"

"Don't think about it! the world's treasure, those who can get it!"

Two roars exploded in the area of the dead city, and the dead air and black fog that shrouded the mountains swept like a hurricane, turning into a riot, and the range was obviously rising again.

It was the two saints who fought fiercely, causing the sky of the vast Falling Moon Mountain Range to change, dark clouds accumulated, lightning and thunder roared, as if the end had come.

Tang Yan was secretly stunned and had to retreat at full speed, for fear of being affected. Now it's not a question of whether you can grab it yourself or not, once you rush in, it won't be long before you become an old man.

No wonder the royal ancestor of the Yan Kingdom was depressed.

"Hmm? wait!" Tang Yan paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of five black shadows in the distance passing over the top of the mountain, is it Pei Jian?!

"The Thousand Knot Soul Flower is likely to be in their hands!" A ghostly black shadow appeared behind him, his breath slightly hoarse and weak.

Tang Yan's eyes were changing, thinking back to the situation at that time, the saints of the Holy Spirit Hall seemed to deliberately envelop Pei Jian and the others, and then pushed him out, and now he was fighting the four-winged white crow with all his strength, instead of retreating immediately.

Could it be ......

"Ancestor!!Follow me!!" Tang Yan suddenly roared towards the center of the storm with a lion's roar, and turned around to chase after Pei Jian.