Chapter 549

Hearing the disdain contained in the laughter, the dignified color on Xiao Yan's pale face was even worse. Staring at it, Zhao Xian, who looked a little embarrassed, also appeared in front of Xiao Yan and Murong Qianqian at the moment.

Looking at Zhao Xian's slightly embarrassed appearance, I think he should have gone through a very difficult and fierce battle not long ago.

Seeing Zhao Xian, Murong Qianqian's pretty face behind Xiao Yan immediately showed a look of fear, and then the whole pretty face became white.

After seeing Zhao Xian's strength, the girl at the moment dare not face Zhao Xian with an ordinary heart. As for the heroic words like those not long ago, she dare not even think about it.

It's not that a small half emperor can easily match the strong one who fights against the emperor.

Thinking of this, Murong Qianqian couldn't help raising her beautiful eyes and looking at Xiao Yan standing in front of her at the moment.

Although everyone thinks that half emperor is inferior to fighting emperor, it seems that Xiao Yan in front of him is an exception.

You know, with the strength of the six-star and half emperor, you can make a strong man fight the emperor change his face. I'm afraid there will be no second person to do this except Xiao Yan in the whole continent!

"Where's Jin Yao?"

Compared with the idea in the heart of the girl behind him at the moment, Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Xian with a low face and said in a dark tone.

It was beyond Xiao Yan's expectation to catch up with them in such a short time.

Jin Yao is a strong fighting emperor with extraordinary strength. Zhao Xian should not get rid of her so soon unless something has happened to Jin Yao.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you can't protect yourself. You still have leisure to take care of that woman. Instead of worrying about others, I think you'd better worry about yourself!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Zhao Xian sneered. Immediately, his body shook, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the void, and his body suddenly turned into a white light. With the momentum of thunder, in the twinkling of an eye, he had appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and his broad palm was firmly held out of thin air. Immediately, the snow-white long gun fell into his hand again.

The whole body snow-white spear spun twice in Zhao Xian's hand. The wind of hunting seemed to tear up the void. Then the next moment, the spear in Zhao Xian's hand suddenly stabbed forward. The sharp and matchless spear tip easily penetrated the void. In the blink of an eye, it had come to Xiao Yan.

"Die!"

A cold voice came out, and then the long gun in Zhao Xian's hand stabbed at Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

Zhao Xian's body method like a ghost surprised Xiao Yan. As early as the moment when the former took out his long gun, Xiao Yan had fully mobilized the power of the road gathered in his body. At the moment when Zhao Xian stabbed the long gun at Xiao Yan's head, a painted black tent was also quickly condensed in front of Xiao Yan.

"Drink!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan once again condensed the painted black tent, Zhao Xian couldn't help but move slightly in his heart. While the look on his face changed, the prestige on the long gun in his hand also became more frightening at the same time.

He had seen the horror of the tent before. Xiao Yan used the speed shown by the ghost, but his heart was shocked. If he did his best, Xiao Yan's speed might be comparable to those who had just broken through the fight against the emperor.

And this is enough to show that Xiao Yan's six tabernacles are extraordinary. Even it can be described by the word against the sky.

Of course, then again, what kind of heaven and earth Avenue is not an existence against the sky, and what's more, it is a void avenue that can rank the top among all the avenues.

It's just a pity that although Xiao Yan is trying his best to urge the power of the road, in the end, when Xiao Yan's body disappeared into the six tents, the gun tip that pierced the void head-on still left a shocking blood mark in the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

At this moment, even with Xiao Yan's mind, his whole body was filled with cold sweat. Xiao Yan could even clearly realize that while the gun tip was close to himself, he had felt a strong breath of death. He had no doubt that if he was more than half a minute later, the spotless snow-white long gun would instantly penetrate his head.

The appearance of this scene also made Murong Qianqian, who was worried about Xiao Yan in the rear, mention his heart to his throat in an instant, and a pair of beautiful eyes immediately became red until he saw that the long gun finally stabbed on the void, and the girl's hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, Xiao Yan's body also stumbled and rolled out of the void in the distance. The look on his face was extremely dignified. Blood stains spread all over his forehead, dripping with blood, and even the dense white bones under him could be seen faintly.

These scars, except the one in the middle of the eyebrow, were all caused by the vigorous wind attached to the gun tip.

If there was no blood mark marked by the gun tip, the rest of the vigorous wind would naturally have no choice but to Xiao Yan. It was precisely because of that scar that Xiao Yan looked at Xian for a long time and couldn't delay for a while and a half. As long as Xiao Yan's six tents were consumed, Xiao Yan was the fish on the chopping board for Zhao Xian at that time.

Fortunately, he avoided Zhao Xian's attack, but Xiao Yan didn't feel any less relaxed.

For Xiao Yan, his own safety is nothing, but now he is walking with Murong Qianqian. Once he falls, Zhao Xian will never let Murong Qianqian go. This is not the result Xiao Yan wants to see.

However, without waiting for Xiao Yan to think more, Zhao Xian gave a cold hum with hatred, waved his long gun fiercely, and rushed over to Xiao Yan again.

"Hum! Xiao Yan, I want to see how many times you can hide!"

At the same time, Zhao Xian came to Xiao Yan again. He waved his long gun and blasted Xiao Yan's head.

At the same time, the look on Xiao Yan's face quickly became severe. The cold light flickered in a pair of dark eyes. When his feet changed, his body quickly hid to one side. The palm under his sleeve robe suddenly held tightly at the moment. Immediately after that, the dark dark dark dark ruler appeared from Xiao Yan's palm.

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