"Chi..."
A wave of spiritual power rippled in the air, and the figures of the elders of the Qiu family stopped suddenly. Because, not far in front of them, were Xia Yan and Mei San.
"Who are you?!" An old man with triangular eyes asked Xia Yan with a gloomy face.
At this time, Xia Yan was wearing the costume of the Dark Night Continent. From the appearance, he was no different from the humans in the Dark Night Continent. The strange thing is that Xia Yan is too young. Xia Yan's youth made the elders of the Qiu family couldn't help being secretly surprised. It's not strange to be young in itself, it's strange to be so young, but so amazing in strength. Just the aura radiating out made these elders of the Qiu family in the Lingzong realm feel an oncoming depression.
"I told you, I'm a child of the Mei family." A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Xia Yan's mouth, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the old men opposite him with a calm and calm expression, "On this mountain, there seems to be a total of ten Three spiritual cultivators. Now, why are there only seven of you here?!"
Xia Yan changed the subject, "Let them all come together, so... I can save a lot of trouble."
Xia Yan put his hands behind his back and stood proudly in front of everyone. At this time, many guards of the Qiu family in the mountain came one after another, holding bright swords in their hands, and surrounded Xia Yan and Mei San.
"What?!"
"How do you know?!" The old man with triangular eyes frowned, staring at Xia Yan's face and asked.
The thirteen elders of Qiu's family were stationed in the mountain, and most people didn't know this information at all. Even some captains of the guards in the family didn't know about it.
"Elder Seventeen, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? This kid is a member of the Mei family, so we'll just kill him on the spot." Another elder Qiu said impatiently.
Although Xia Yan acted very aggressively, there were only two of them after all. Therefore, although these Qiu family elders were shocked, they didn't feel that there was too much threat. They joined forces to kill Xia Yan and they didn't think it would be difficult.
"Just relying on you trash?!" Xia Yan said with a sneer.
"Um?!"
"Damn, this kid is too crazy!"
"Kill!" One of the seven old men suddenly jumped out, jumped high in the air, and swung a light and shadow with a hooked weapon, attacking Xia Yan directly.
"Young master, let me deal with him!" Mei San stepped out from behind Xia Yan, ready to meet him with the long sword in his hand. However, the strength of the old man is much stronger than him. Mei San has just stepped into the realm of the Spiritual Sect, and the old man is not far from the mid-term Spiritual Sect realm.
Xia Yan was not in a hurry, and he didn't stop Mei San from making a move, but raised his arm, and a wave of air swept out. This wave of air was not shocking, it was like an attack from an ordinary spiritual master.
In fact, the attack by the old man who jumped out was just a test. Xia Yan's strength made them somewhat afraid, so he wanted to test how strong Xia Yan was. But at this moment, the old man frowned, Xia Yan's attack did not pose much threat at all.
He felt that wave of spiritual power coming, and pressed the hook in his hand hard, intending to defeat that wave of spiritual power, and then continue to kill the two of them.
The other elders of the Qiu family also showed expressions of relief. When Xia Yan made a move, they felt relieved.
"Pfft..."
After a slight muffled grunt, blood rained down. The old Qiu family whose body was still in the air had a strange decapitated body, and bright red blood sprayed out.
With a sound of "啪!", it took a full breathing time before the old man's body fell heavily to the ground, his breath was completely lost, and he was obviously dead.
You must know that the vitality of the spiritual master is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even if they were seriously injured, Spiritual Sect experts generally wouldn't die immediately. But Xia Yan's blow took away all the vitality of the old man within one breath. No matter how good the pill is, there is no time to treat it.
All the people present were shocked. Even Mei San made a gurgling sound from his throat, and he swung his long sword just now, but it didn't have any effect. Before the sword light touched the old man's weapon, the old man had already been beheaded.
Mei San looked at Xia Yan, his eyes flickered.
"You can just stand aside." Xia Yan glanced at Mei San, and said something indifferent. Mei San hurriedly moved away, and stood behind Xia Yan again.
All the guards of the Qiu family gasped even more. The elders of their family were killed by that young man in an instant. This scene was so shocking that they would never forget it forever. The powerful elder's body was cut off in an instant...
In the distance, some coolies from the mountains also gathered together to watch the battlefield here. Mei Zhanxiang was among the crowd. Originally, he wanted to approach, but was stopped by the guards of the Qiu family, so he could only stay a hundred meters away. But he also saw what happened just now. Although the sky was dark at this time, it could not completely block the sight of Mei Zhanxiang and others.
Mei Zhanxiang quickly left the crowd and ran back to the cave where the Mei family lived. The originally tired body seemed to be reinjected with infinite strength, and Mei Zhanxiang ran very fast.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Mei Zhanxiang, panting heavily, returned to the cave.
Seeing Mei Zhanxiang coming back, Mei Lun frowned and asked, "Zhan Xiang, have the Mei family's children left?!"
"No!" Mei Zhanxiang shook his head and said, taking another deep breath, his face flushed.
"Why haven't you left yet? Could it be that he was killed by the bastard of the Qiu family?!" Mei Lun said sadly with his eyes darkened.
"Not dead, that young man claimed to be a descendant of the Mei family, but I have never seen this person. There is another person next to him, I have seen him, he was the old guard of the elder brother." Mei Zhanxiang pondered for a while, and began to talk.
"Huh? Is it Melo's former guard?!" Mellen began to recall in his mind.
"Yes, he is a confidant secretly cultivated by the eldest brother, and he rarely shows his face in front of outsiders, but I have seen that guard. Although I haven't seen him in the past twenty years, his appearance has not changed much." Mei Zhanxiang was sure. Said.
"No matter who they are, they are the descendants of the Mei family anyway. If the two of them dare to come to Nanzhong Mountain, wouldn't it mean that there will be no return." Mei Lun stood up, a little anxious.
"Father, that young man killed an elder of the Qiu family with one move!" Mei Zhanxiang became excited and said hastily.
"Huh? What? What did you say?!" Mei Lun opened his eyes and looked at Mei Zhanxiang in disbelief.
"Really, father, I saw it with my own eyes. An elder of the Qiu family attacked him first, but was killed with one blow. It was too fast, really too fast." Mei Zhanxiang said excitedly, "I can't see it at all. Qing, I only saw the scene of the elder Qiu's family dying and falling to the ground."
"How old is the young man you're talking about?!" Melen took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"About twenty years old, or even younger." Mei Zhanxiang rolled his eyes and said.
"Twenty years old?!" Mei Lun frowned, "Mei family son... no, could it be... but twenty years old, how can he kill the elders of the Qiu family?!"
Meren shook his head slowly.
"Let's go, let me go and have a look." After speaking, Mei Lun and Mei Zhanxiang thought about going out of the cave. And the others followed behind in a state of surprise. What Mei Zhanxiang said just now started to ignite hope in their hearts. To be able to kill the elders of the Qiu family with one move, at least one must have the strength of the late stage or even the peak spirit sect.
If so, they might really have a chance to escape from this hellish Nanzhong Mountain.
…
"Whoosh whoosh..."
A few figures flickered, and there were six more people in the field. The thirteen spiritual masters on Nanzhong Mountain were all present at this time. The six people who arrived later were actually practicing just now, so they didn't arrive in time. After an elder was killed, even at the critical moment of cultivation, they all came out.
"Elder Seventeen, what's going on?!"
After an old man in a brocade robe arrived, his eyes swept away, and finally fell on the old man with triangular eyes who spoke just now, and asked.
Obviously, among the elders of the Qiu family, this old man in brocade robes has the highest status.
"Elder Law Enforcement." The triangular-eyed old man bowed his hands to the brocade-robed old man, and immediately pointed at Xia Yan, "This man is a descendant of the Mei family, and his strength is very tyrannical. He killed the twenty-one elders with one move."
Xia Yan stood opposite, calm and calm, as if he hadn't seen the dozen or so spiritual sect experts at all.
"Are you a descendant of the Mei family?!" The brocade-robed old man looked Xia Yan up and down, and asked in a puzzled tone.
"Yes! Mei Ling is my mother. The experts from the Qiu Clan Lingzong on Nanzhong Mountain are all here now. Hehe, you twelve trash, let's go up together now." Xia Yan stretched out a With one hand, the fingers tapped slightly in the air a few times, and said in a cold voice.
"Huh?!" The old man in the brocade robe was furious, "Young man with a yellow mouth, you are not ashamed to speak out. Let me see what you are capable of."
The figure of the brocade-robed old man moved without using any weapons, and grabbed Xia Yan directly opposite him.
"This old guy is in the late stage of the Lingzong realm!" Xia Yan turned his eyes and immediately judged the strength of the brocade robed old man.
After a slight sound of breaking through the air, the sharp claws formed by the spiritual power of the two quickly collided in the air.
"Zizi..."
The spiritual power of the brocade robed old man was disintegrated in an instant. Xia Yan's sharp claws seemed to pierce a layer of paper casually, and then grabbed the old man in brocade robe extremely quickly.
"not good… "
The eyes of the brocade robed old man were wide open, and as soon as his breath sank and he let out a loud shout, his figure was about to retreat rapidly. But no matter how fast he retreated, how could he be faster than Xia Yan's sharp claws
"Crack..."
The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly, and the head of the brocade-robed old man instantly turned into a twisted ball, his brain burst, and both eyeballs were squeezed out.