When the ice-cold white mist enveloped the house, Xiao Yan's heart flashed badly, because he could perceive that the mist actually made him lose his sense of direction, and when the diffuse mist eroded his body Later, Xiao Yan obviously felt that his speed had slowed down a lot.
This has not yet been formally confronted, it is because the opponent's speed is restrained, Xiao Yan feels awe-inspiring, his mind moved, and the purple cyclone in the lower abdomen inside his body suddenly differentiated into wisps of purple fire fighting energy, which quickly followed the meridians. Flowing around, after a moment, Xiao Yan's body shook slightly. The faint purple fighting qi gauze completely wrapped his body in it. On the surface of the fighting qi gauze, wisps of purple fire rose up, and the invading body was destroyed. The coming icy mist burned into nothingness.
With the fighting spirit gauze possessed, Xiao Yan clearly felt that his state had improved a lot. At the moment, he held his palm tightly on the profound ruler behind him, pulling it hard, and with a soft sound, the ruler stuck on the ground. There was a deep mark.
Holding the heavy ruler tightly in the palm of his hand, Xiao Yan's eyes cautiously swept across the surrounding cold mist.
When Xiao Yan braved the purple flames of the purple vindictive gauze, there was clearly a low horror in the surrounding white fog. Obviously, the mysterious old man had never expected Xiao Yan to be surprised. Can summon a fighting gauze with flames attached.
"Old gentleman, there is no malice here, and I don't want to disturb the old gentleman's seclusion, but this broken picture is extremely important to me, please let the old gentleman relax!" Xiao Yan shouted as his eyes swept around.
"Huh, I tried my best to get this thing back then. Although I have studied it for more than ten years and I still don’t know exactly what it is, but I can at least know that the secret contained in it is definitely not small. I want to make me useless. Leave it to you, dream!" The old man sneered in the cold mist.
Frowning slightly, Xiao Yan just wanted to speak again. However, his heart shook sharply, and he quickly inserted a heavy ruler in front of him, and then quickly hid behind him on his side.
"Puff..." With the slight sound of breaking the wind, several white ice thorns burst out of the mist, and finally clanged on the Xuanzhong ruler in front of Xiao Yan.
After the ice thorn hit the Xuanzhong ruler, it suddenly turned into a pool of ice water. It covered the ruler body, and at this moment, Xiao Yan was holding the palm of the ruler handle, but he noticed a cold sensation, constantly pouring into his body.
His face changed slightly, Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, and a purple flame suddenly emerged from his palm, and then quickly touched the ruler body, dissolving all the frost and cold air on it.
"Huh? Purple Flame? I didn't expect you to be young. You are still carrying a variety of strange things. No wonder you have such courage." Looking at Xiao Yan's behavior. The old man hidden in the mist. Surprised again authentic.
Xiao Yan squinted slightly. No answer. His eyes locked tightly on the surrounding white mist. The footsteps slowly followed the memory route in the previous brain to go backwards. "Even though the damn thing made me lose my strength. But it is not difficult to clean up your hairy boy!" Xiao Yan was aware of his secretive actions. In the white mist. The old man sneered. A white shadow suddenly rushed out. It was almost like a touch of lightning. Approaching Xiao Yan.
Suddenly rushed to the old man. Xiao Yan's face was slightly surprised. The heavy ruler was held tightly in the palm of his hand. He ruthlessly smashed the figure in front of him.
Looking at the giant ruler that came with the sound of oppressive wind. The old man's dry hands quickly formed a knot. Lightly shouted: "Ningbing mirror!"
End with the old man's handprints. The white mist in front of him suddenly flipped. After an instant. A transparent ice mirror about half a meter long and wide. Condensed abruptly in front of him.
"Boom!" The heavy ruler slashed down fiercely. Finally, he smashed heavily on the ice mirror. Suddenly. Xiao Yan's face changed suddenly. He found. In his perception. When he hit the ice mirror with a heavy ruler. A strong rebound force. But it shot out strangely. Xiao Yan will be caught off guard in the end. It was shocked and shot out.
Looking at Xiao Yan, who was slightly pale and shot upside down. The old man sneered again, waved his palm, and dozens of spiral ice thorns quickly formed in front of him. Then, between the old man's wave of hands, he shot away at Xiao Yan overwhelmingly.
The soles of his feet rubbed a certain distance on the ground, Xiao Yan raised his head and watched the massive ice thorn attack that was mixed with the icy breath, frowning slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly stamped on the ground. With a burst of energy, his body rushed up. .
Avoiding the ice thorn's attack in mid-air, Xiao Yan's body suddenly rotated, and the mysterious ruler in his hand got out of his hand with the help of the rotating force, and shot away at the old man fiercely.
The heavy ruler flew out, and under the blessing of several strengths, it turned out to be like tearing the air, with a faint purple ruler arc appearing on its surface.
Looking at the violent shot coming from the ground Xuanzhong, the old man raised his brows in amazement, and the young man in front of him gave him too much surprise.
However, astonished, the old man did not feel the slightest softness in his hands. As soon as he opened and closed his palms, countless tiny ice threads were condensed. As soon as his palms were thrown, the ice threads rose up into the sky, and then twisted against the heavy ruler overwhelmingly. After going away, it only took a moment to wrap the heavy ruler with a thick layer of white ice silk.
Under the entanglement of the overwhelming ice silk, the ferocious energy carried on the heavy ruler was rapidly dissolving, and when it was only half a meter from the top of the old man's head, it finally stopped completely.
Randomly glanced at the heavy ruler wrapped tightly in ice silk on top of his head. The old man sneered and shook his palm. Under the entanglement of the ice silk, the heavy ruler whizzed around in mid-air, and then He suddenly turned his head and slammed away at Xiao Yan who was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow.
Under the trend of the old man, the strength carried on it was not much weaker than the previous shot that Xiao Yan had tried his best. If he was hit, Xiao Yan would not be able to escape the end of a serious injury.
Looking at the heavy ruler that was getting closer and closer, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, shaking his back slightly, and the Ziyun wings suddenly ejected, his wings shook, and his stature rose rapidly, and finally he shot it out. The heavy ruler evaded.
"Huh? Fighting Qi Huayi?" Looking at the wings that ejected from behind Xiao Yan, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, astonished, a moment later. He shook his head, frowned and said, "It's not like fighting gas and wing, is it... a flying fighting skill?"
"Good fellow, how come this kid is full of treasures?" The old man slowly shook his head, astonished.
Ignoring how much shock Zi Yunyi brought to the old man, Xiao Yan took advantage of his avatar. The figure suddenly rushed down, and the purple flame on the palm of his hand burned away, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of purple fire burst out, and finally all the ice silk connected to the heavy ruler was burned and broken.
Losing the impetus of the ice silk, the profound weight ruler quickly dropped, Xiao Yan's wings shook, and his figure quickly impacted, and the purple fire on his palm was between his ten fingers. The tiny flames burned all the ice silk on the profound ruler.
After fully understanding Bingsi, Xiao Yan dared to hold the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand again. Holding the heavy ruler, his wings vibrated rapidly again, and Xiao Yan's body suddenly rose into the sky.
Standing below, the old man looked at Xiao Yan who was about to break out of the house, and a touch of sarcasm and banter could not help appearing on his face.
Xiao Yan's figure rose rapidly, but after the Ziyun wings vibrated twice, he suddenly felt the cold air not far above his head radiating continuously.
Feel the chill. Xiao Yan's heart tightened slightly, and the heavy ruler in his hand suddenly pierced away at the top of his head.
"clang!"
The heavy ruler on the thorn seemed to have encountered something, and there was a crisp sound. At the same time, a few small ice cubes slowly fell, and finally hit Xiao Yan's face, freezing cold. The feeling made his heart sink slightly. He didn't expect that the old guy could turn the entire room into a hard ice cellar in such a short time.
Abandoning his plan to forcibly break the hole, Xiao Yan slowly flapped his wings, his figure dropped a lot, and coldly looked at the old man standing in the white mist.
"Tsk tsk, rare flying fighting skills, weird purple flames, weird physical and physical fighting skills. Far beyond the strength of ordinary fighting masters. Boy, are you the descendant of the Yunlan Sect? The young master? Or a member of the royal family?" He raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan, who was flapping his purple and black wings in the air with interest. The old man asked.
Xiao Yan licked his mouth, staring at the old man cautiously, and did not answer.
"But even if you are really the identity I mentioned, it is impossible to leave here today with the fragments of the map." The old man's voice began to gradually turn cold after touching the scar on the old face with his palm.
"Although you have a variety of unique skills, you are no more than a fighter. Although my strength is greatly reduced now, it is not difficult to deal with you." The old man said indifferently: "Hand over things, I will let you I don’t want to be ruined by others when I leave.”
Looking at this stubborn old man, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Teacher, it seems that you are the only one to make the move. I am indeed not his opponent. Even if he is no longer in strength now, he is still as he said. Say, it’s not difficult to pack me up."
"Hehe, it's not difficult, after all, you are two levels different, and that guy's fighting skills will not be weaker than you. The previous confrontation is just a test. If he really gets serious, you Can't last for five rounds." Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.
Xiao Yan nodded with a wry smile, and confronted the old man for a short while. He naturally knew his toughness. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't fight his qi and transform his wings, he would have been captured long ago.
"Well... leave it to me, I will temporarily control your body."
For this, Yao Lao did not refuse. He knew that even if he wanted to use actual combat to train Xiao Yan, there was a limit. With the strength of Xiao Yan who had just arrived at the fighting master, challenging a fighting consciousness was once fighting. The emperor-level powerhouse is undoubtedly just looking for abuse.
"Old sir, I said, this map fragment, I will definitely get it!" First, he nodded slightly, and Xiao Yan lowered his head to face the old man and shrugged, and suddenly closed his eyes slowly.
Seeing Xiao Yan's weird behavior, the old man was slightly stunned, his brows frowned, but his face suddenly changed after a while. He found that a fierce aura no less than his, suddenly slowly rising from mid-air to the body of the young man. Spread out within.
"How is it possible?" Feeling the rising momentum, the old man's plain face finally revealed a touch of shock.