Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 174: arrival

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Listening to the old voice in the room, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man, who had just rushed into the house, slowly backed out. At this time, on his neck, a slightly old-looking palm was like an eagle's claw, firmly locking the former. throat.

Harang looked at the indifferent old man who appeared in front of him with a bit of astonishment. Although he was restrained, there was a reason to be unprepared, but when the palm of that person locked his throat, Harang was horrified to find that he was originally in his body. The swiftly flowing vindictive energy turned out to be under control, and it became a tortoise crawling up, letting him urge him desperately, but the vindictive energy was still soft and without the slightest strength.

By this time, even though Harang was so stupid, he understood that the old man in front of him was not what he thought was at all, he was only a little bit stronger than him...

Judging from the opponent's somewhat terrifying hand, this strength is at least far beyond his level two Halang.

"Oh my God, this old guy has clearly reached the stage of fighting Qi Huayi's strength, why did he even come to ride a flying beast that is not fast?" He wailed sadly in his heart, and Harang wriggled his throat with difficulty. , Said hoarsely: "My lord... we didn't offend you, we just want to ensure our safety..."

Yao Lao glanced at him indifferently, his right hand raised slightly, and a carmine jade bottle appeared in his hand. In the slightly transparent bottle, one could vaguely see the naughty rolling of a longan-sized blood-colored pill. NS.

"Do you want it?" Yao Lao said with a faint smile, raising the jade bottle in his hand.

Looking at Harang, who was easily subdued by Yao Lao and did not have the slightest strength to fight back, the other three middle-aged people also looked terrified. They stepped back a few steps in horror, and then began to panic in their hearts. After retreating from their minds, they realized how stupid this action was.

"Heh...hehe, you joked, my lord. How dare we make your idea? If it weren't for our fear that the previous energy fluctuations would cause some obstacles to the flight path, we would definitely not bother you." Harang swallowed He took a spit, rolled his eyes, and said with a dry smile.

"You didn't say that before..." Xiao Yan came to the door and leaned against the wooden wall. He glanced at Haran slantingly, jokingly.

"Haha...before. It was a joke before." Harang smiled dryly. Head down slightly. A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes. The sleeves hang down slightly. A small packet of black powder. Sliding from his sleeves into the palm of his hand.

"I didn't want to kill people. But you want to die by yourself. That's fine..." Just when the powder was about to sway out of Harang's hands. Old Yao sighed slightly and shook his head. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. It was on the palm of the hand holding the latter's neck. The flames burst out suddenly.

"what!"

Sen Baihuo had just touched Harangdi's skin. The severe pain made his pupils suddenly widen. The body is as tight as a spring. With a screaming scream. Whole body. Just a few seconds. It turned out to be completely swallowed by the white flames of the forest.

"hiss…"

Looking at it was just a blink of an eye. Halang turned into a pile of pitch-black ashes. A few people in the venue. Including Xiao Yan. They couldn't help but took a breath.

"Is this the power of alien fire?"

Looking at this scene somewhat shockingly, Xiao Yan felt as if he was overwhelmed by the river. Although the old man Yao had once killed a person with a different fire in Wutan City, Liu Xi at the time was only a fighter, so Xiao Yan's feelings were not extremely deep. But now, the person in front of him is just someone who has persisted in the fire for a few seconds, but he is a real master!

"Abnormal fire...it's no wonder that so many people desperately want to get it, this kind of power...tsk tsk, it is really tempting." He sighed and shook his head, Xiao Yan had to admit that he saw it. After the power of the strange fire, the expectation in his heart to get it has become more intense now.

Indifferently glanced at the ashes on the ground. Yao Lao's sleeve robe flicked lightly. A light breeze blew it cleanly. Throwing the jade bottle in his hand towards Xiao Yan, then patted his hands gently.

Wingfully received the jade bottle containing the blood lotus pills, Xiao Yan put it lightly into the ring, heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head, and glanced at the three middle-aged with pale faces unkindly. People, smiled and asked: "Teacher, what do they do?"

"Since they can have the determination to grab drugs and kill people, they naturally know what price they should pay after failure." Yao Lao said lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, his palms turned, and the white flames of the forest rose again. Burning up: "Jump yourself down?"

Listening to Yao Lao's plain words, the three of them suddenly trembled, and looked down at the ground that was at least a thousand meters away with their faces full of fear, their heels trembling constantly.

Xiao Yan hugged his arms and looked at the three people who were in fear and despair coldly. There was not much sympathy in his heart. He knew that if the current situation of both parties were changed, then these people would definitely have nothing. He killed the two of them without mercy. Since no one else had any mercy, Xiao Yan could also face them after temporarily obliterating these emotions!

Without looking up at the terrified expressions of the three of them, Old Yao's fingers flicked slowly, and wisps of pale flames continued to rise and dissipate in the palm of his palm...

The dull atmosphere lasted for a while. The middle-aged man who was only a first-grade alchemist finally couldn't bear the pressure of this atmosphere. With a depressed roar, the vindictive spirit quickly enveloped his body, and then faced with fierce light. Xiao Yan rushed forward, and it seemed that he hadn't lost his mind completely, and he knew that he had to choose the softest persimmon to squeeze.

After this middle-aged man took offense and resistance, another second-rank alchemist also suddenly took out a long sword from Na Jie, and then screamed, facing Xiao Yan with a fierce face. He knew in his heart that as long as he captured Xiao Yan alive and then took him hostage, he would be able to save his life today!

Ignoring the two people who came from the culling, Yao Lao was silent for a while, and flicked with his fingers, a wisp of white flame flew out from the palm of his palm, like an arrow in the end. A lightning bolt penetrated the body of the first-grade alchemist, and immediately burned it into ashes.

Killed a first-grade pharmacist as if killing a chicken. Old Yao's finger was about to flick at the second-grade pharmacist who rushed again, but a slight muffled sound made his fingers suddenly stop. . The old eyebrows raised, and then raised his head with interest.

"puff…"

At this moment, the second-tier alchemist who was shooting away at Xiao Yan suddenly stiffened his body abruptly, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, slowly lowered his head, and was contaminated. Sen Leng's sword with dazzling blood was coming out through his chest.

"You..." Turning around with difficulty, the second-rank alchemist stared at the companion who suddenly shot himself. Malicious hoarse said: "You... will die here, absolutely... can't escape, he. I won't let you go!"

Hearing that, the second-rank alchemist with a crazy face, the long sword in his hand was once again pierced fiercely, and then suddenly he was pulled out, blood spurted out, and splashed all over his body.

Looking at the companion whose body was gradually weakening, the second-rank alchemist took a deep breath, then suddenly turned his head and shouted at the old man Yao: My lord, I am willing to follow you! Just ask you to let me go! "

Xiao Yan quietly watched the anti-slaughter in the cruel nest in front of him. After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief.

"This is sinister human nature. When facing desperate situations in the future, don't give your back to someone who doesn't trust, because maybe there will be an unexpected sword pierced into your chest..." Ignore that. The famous second-tier alchemist who was flattering and flattering, Yao Lao stared at Xiao Yan and said lightly.

The fist tightened slightly. Xiao Yan nodded slightly, this scene appeared in front of him alive, and it made him understand a lot...

"This person, you can solve it as you want. I don't need this kind of follower." Turning slowly, Yao Lao walked into the house, leaving Xiao Yan with a fluttering word.

Nodded, Xiao Yan took a slight breath and put on his face. There were a few slightly chilly smiles unexpectedly.

After walking into the house for a while. Old Yao nodded slightly, hearing a dull sound from outside the door. With a flick of his finger, a pale flame rose from his fingertips, gradually dissipating.

"Crunch."

Xiao Yan pushed the door and walked in. At this moment, there was a slight smell of blood on his body. Seeing Yao Lao looking over, Xiao Yan shrugged and smiled, "That kind of person stays by my side, and I can tell you when he will give it to you. Stabbed over, so I kicked him off."

"Yeah." Nodded casually, Yao Lao looked through the window, looking at the golden patch of gold that appeared on the distant ground, and said with a smile: "The Tagore Desert, it's coming, let's go... the rest of the journey, we Fly over by yourself, lest the flying birds will cause unnecessary commotion and delay time due to the disappearance of the four alchemists when they land."

After that, Old Yao's body shook slightly and turned into a gleam of light, and got into the ring on Xiao Yan's finger. At the same time, the Zi Yun wing clinging to Xiao Yan's back also made an insult, stretched out. Got out.

Slightly fanning the Ziyun wings behind him, Xiao Yan opened the window and jumped straight down.

The violent wind blew quickly in his ears, Xiao Yan's wings flicked, purple vindictive energy gradually covered his body, raised his head, and looked at the flying bird demon beast that was flapping its huge wings not far away. He smiled faintly and stopped slightly. After a while, the speed suddenly increased, turned into a purple streamer, and quickly surpassed the flying bird of beast...

Above the sky, the purple streamer, like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, flashed across the sky in an instant, and flew towards the loess city standing in a golden desert.

The violent city was getting closer and closer, and a wave of heat came oncoming, squinting his eyes slightly to look at the golden area that was almost invisible, and Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief: "The last place to practice, Tagore The desert has finally arrived!"