Looking indifferently at the ashes scattered by the wind, Xiao Yan patted his hands lightly, but there was no slight fluctuation in his heart. He knew that as early as two years ago, this Fan Tuo was holding it and killing him. Xin, with his temperament, the most taboo thing is to allow such enemies who hold a bitter heart towards him to exist in the world. Fan Yu escaped, but this time, he did not have that kind of good luck.
"Take the ride, it should be Han Feng." The green flame wings vibrated slowly behind him, and Xiao Yan turned his eyes to the northern sky. "It is also there to dominate the blessing, and leisurely act as the overlord of the land.
"You have been walking comfortably in the past two years, and it will be fast too." Thinking of the nearly tortured pain he had suffered in the past two years underground, Xiao Yan gradually raised a grim smile on his face.
The gorgeous green flames vibrated slightly behind him, and Xiao Yan's figure quickly landed on the ground. In just a moment, he heard the sound of a terrifying fight resounding in the cottage.
Standing in the middle of the sky, Xiao Yan glanced condescendingly across the site. At this time, fierce battles were being carried out everywhere in the cottage, and the most fierce places were naturally the two battle circles at the center of the cottage. The protagonist there is Lin Yan Ziyan and the other two "black league" fighting kings.
Xiao Yan's sight stayed for a moment in the battle where the two men were, and then he moved away with confidence. Although Lin Tan could only draw a tie with the other fighting king in the two battle circles, but Zi Yan did not. It’s almost a one-sided situation. Although this little girl looks cute, the terrible power that her little fist brings up when she swings, even the strongest fighters dare not ignore it easily. Once that thing gets stained, even if it doesn’t Broke his arm and leg on the spot, but it is inevitable that the muscles and bones will be injured. Therefore, the fighting king who was fighting with him could only avoid Zi Yan's attack and was almost completely at a disadvantage. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be completely defeated by Zi Yan. As long as that fighting king is defeated, Zi Yan will be able to split his hand to help Lin Yan. Therefore, the battlefield here is almost a foregone conclusion, and there is no need for Xiao Yan to worry about it.
Turning his attention to the fierce battlefield with crowds of people outside the cottage, Xiao Yan frowned slightly. This time not only did the Black League’s men and horses account for a large number of people, but they also seemed to be not weak, even with Xiao Li’s subordinates. Even though it is difficult to gain the upper hand with ordinary strength, it has caused a lot of deaths and injuries in the several assaults with a large number of opponents. Although Xiao Li relies on the strength of the fighting king to run wild in it, there is a steady stream of black alliances. The people and horses also put him under siege.
"The people in the Pan Clan... have all arrived." The sweeping eyes suddenly stopped on some of the people in the cottage who were not dressed in black. Looking at the young faces, they followed Xiao Yan out of the "Pan Clan". The elite of the inner courtyard.
Looking at the situation in the arena, it seems that it was the arrival of the "Panmen" that had stabilized the originally retreating line, but even so, the two sides had fallen into an anxious stalemate.
A large-scale rush is like a meat grinder. The two sides continue to have casualties, screams, and screams, gathering together, and finally rushing into the sky, even beyond the mountains, which can be vaguely heard.
"It is better to end this meaningless conflict as soon as possible"
Frowning his brows, Xiao Yan's figure flashed, and he ransacked to the periphery of the cottage, and shouted in a deep voice: "Fan Tui is dead, do you still dare to stay here?"
The shouts are like thunder, rolling endlessly in the sky, and even the whole mountain is reverberating.
Under Xiao Yan's stern shout, the fierce battlefield finally gradually calmed down, one after another, his eyes turned to the sky. The people in the cottage looked surprised, and the people from the "black alliance" outside the cottage were really surprised. With a look of panic on his face, Fan Yu, as the strongest of these people, his death has dealt a lot of damage to the morale of these people.
"Everyone, don't believe him. Sect Master is a strong Douhuang, how could he die in this lead?" Wei Gan! "
Just when some of those black ally men were panicking, suddenly there was a loud shout, and then a large number of voices echoed. Listening to their address to Fan Tuan, it seemed that they were all from the blood sect.
Hearing the loud shouts of the blood sect and the "Black Alliance" men and horses, they also gradually became quiet, and immediately their eyes moved fiercely into the cottage again, the sharp weapon in their hands was raised, and it turned out to be humming this eagerly to try.
Looking at the "Black League, the people and horses' reflections, Xiao Yan's face sank slightly, with wings and formations behind his back. When he reappeared, he was already on a wooden stake at the outermost periphery of the cottage. With his palm turned over, an invisible flame curled up. A voice with the slightest emotion echoed slowly in this area.
"I don't want to lose my life, so I got out as early as possible and went back and told Han Feng, Fan Tui's life, I have received Xiao Yan, and then it's his turn!"
"Xiao Yan?"
"Is he the Xiao Yan who defeated Yao Huang Han Feng back then?"
Hearing the name that Xiao Yan had reported by himself, the black ally men and horses all over the mountains, there were bursts of exclamation, Xiao Yan's current name is hardly known in the Black Horn region, as it was two years ago. The plentiful record, even the hob meat who licked blood all day long in the black horn domain, felt extremely shocked.
And after the powerful name in the Blackhorn domain was revealed, the Black Alliance, who was eager to try again, was once again put out some fierce fires, staring at each other, and they were a little afraid to charge. "Don't listen to his nonsense. Xiao Yan was already killed by the fire of Canaan College back then. How could he still exist in the world? Everyone quickly destroyed the cottage. After returning, the leader's reward is very generous!"
Just in the "Black League, when the people and horses were a little undecided, there was a loud shout that stirred up the wind, and listening to the leader's reward, those who were still a little hesitant suddenly breathed heavily. They were very clear, Han Feng What kind of reward is Wei Hou.
"kill!"
Under the lure of such lucrative profits, those "black alliance" men and horses who originally regarded killing as a commonplace meal finally couldn't bear it. Therefore, the overwhelming figures were all mixed with the sound of fighting, facing the tide of the cottage. go.
"Death!"
Looking at the black ally men who still did not listen to dissuasion, Xiao Yan finally stopped bothering to speak, sneered, and then slowly adjusted his eyes, and the invisible flame on his palm also broke out at this moment... There were bursts of energy fluctuations that were difficult to detect.
The overwhelming figures rushed towards the crack in the cottage, but when they entered a distance of about 50 meters from Xiao Yan, the whole person solidified in Lu Ran, a face full of redness, and it was even tied to Lian. A white mist appeared on his head.
"Boom!"
The fluctuation of the invisible flame in Xiao Yan's hand became more and more intense. At a certain moment, the fluctuation suddenly intensified. Immediately, the figure of the "Black Alliance" who charged at the forefront, in countless horrified eyes, the whole body was extremely strange. Turned into a ball of flame, and immediately the whole person, all in a moment, turned into a ball of ashes, and even the screams are too late to be emitted in the future.
"Boom! Bang! Bang!"
Soon after the first low voice sounded, one after another followed closely. Whenever one sound sounded, the black ally who charged with murderous aura would turn into fire strangely. People, the last bang inside, burst into ashes all over the floor
When this kind of weird low explosion sounded about twenty or thirty times, those black allies with murderous and murderous faces finally felt the fear, their eyes swept around in panic, for fear of the next one. The person who is the flame is himself or the person next to him.
The entire sky, constantly being outside or inside the cottage, became quiet under the strange circumstances that burst into ashes without warning.
Stars of horror and shock converged on the black-robed youth of the boudoir on the wooden stake outside the gate of the cottage. Those masterpieces of sudden human body movement were obviously out of his hands.
"This kid's hand is too terrifying." Xiao Li took a breath, Xiao Yan's unknowingly murderous method made him feel a little bit cold.
As if feeling the full gaze, Xiao Yan also slowly opened the pair of indifferent black eyes, staring at the black ally men and horses like wooden stakes, a faint cold light flashed past.
"Boom!"
Where Xiao Yan looked at, the body of the man in the blood robe trembled suddenly, his face flushed, and finally flames burst out of his body. In a low and muffled sound, the whole person turned into a pile of ashes strangely. .
Looking at the man who once again turned to ashes without warning, the rest of the black ally, his heels softened, this kind of method that can kill people without even moving his hands is really terrible...,
"Boom!"
Another low voice sounded. A figure in a blood-robed robe was also incinerated strangely. At this moment, some people only faintly discovered that those who were incinerated seemed to be from the blood sect. It is these people who shout the most fiercely.
Xiao Yan's face was indifferent, and he didn't even notice the psychological oppression that private and strange death brought to everyone. His indifferent eyes moved slowly around, and whenever his eyes stayed in one place for more than a few seconds, there would be one person who turned the fire into flames. And burn.
And under the urging death drums, everyone's hearts were beating fiercely. After a long while, some people finally couldn't bear the oppression of waiting for death. After making a crazy roar, turning around was embarrassing. Facing the forest and fled.
When the first person turned his head and fled frantically, it immediately spread the chain reaction to the entire mountain. Therefore, the black allies who were preparing to destroy the cottage under the lure of huge profits also began a great defeat.
No one can keep calm in this kind of weird human body. The special effect of Falling Heart Flame to control the heart fire is simply overwhelming. In the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, this is definitely a spiritual phenomenon.
Looking at the large troops who fled into the forest in a panic, Xiao Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The invisible flame in his hand gradually dissipated. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Li who was a little dumbfounded on the wall of the cottage, he couldn't help but slightly. With a smile, the previous indifference completely dissipated at this moment.
And seeing Xiao Yan’s smile, the people on the wall who were still cold all over, gradually came to their senses, and saw the black ally who had been defeated, cheering, and suddenly in the entire cottage, Resounded like thunder.