Chapter 933

All this in the hall is very long, but in fact, all the battles are just a few minutes. In order to solve the immediate problems as soon as possible, Xiao Yan has no reservation this time. Except that the injury is not fatal, both his speed and strength can be called terror for these people in front of him.

Before the closed stone gate, Xiao Yan controlled the young man's neck from the back of his palm. Although he didn't intend to kill this guy, he didn't mind killing him if the latter dared to do anything excessive.

Anyway, I have many enemies. It doesn't hurt to have another one.

"The power of the road? I didn't expect you to be able to master the power of the road, but you think you can control me by this?"

Under Xiao Yan's control, the young man sneered and wanted to extricate himself from Xiao Yan's hands with the help of the power of the road.

"Shua..."

After getting out of trouble from Xiao Yan's hands, the young man looked cold and retreated. He immediately stood on the void not far from Xiao Yan, looked at Xiao Yan with a sneer and said coldly:

"Hum, so far, no one can really control me. Even if you can put your hand on my neck, you can't either."

"Oh? Really..."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan smiled jokingly. There was an inexplicable meaning in the speech.

"What do you mean?"

The young man's face sank, and he had a bad feeling, but judging from the current situation, his concern was obviously superfluous.

"Didn't you find that you were still surrounded by the power of my Avenue from beginning to end?"

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yan smiled faintly, but the expression on the young man's face changed suddenly, and his eyes flew around. At the same time, in the void around him, six tents suddenly emerged, and then gathered quickly to surround the young man. With Xiao Yan's control, this time, the young man returned to Xiao Yan again under the control of the void Avenue.

"Damn it, when is this..."

The young man was shocked and wildly mobilized the power of the road to get out of the control of the six tents again.

However, he is not so lucky every time.

Under the control of Xiao Yan's void Avenue, the power of the avenue he can control is not enough to make him break free from it. On the contrary, the continuous struggle will make the six tents tightly wrapped around his body more restrained, so as to bring him greater pain.

"I think you'd better save your strength. Even if you also master the power of the road, you should only understand it soon. I think your wind road can only be used six times at most. With this alone, you can't break away from my void road."

Seeing the youth trying to resist, Xiao Yan smiled and said.

"What, void Avenue! You actually understand void Avenue!"

Originally, the young man thought that Xiao Yan could guess that he would understand the power of the avenue soon, which had shocked him. But when he heard that the power of the avenue controlled by Xiao Yan was actually a void Avenue, his shock was even worse.

The power of the avenue is the most difficult power to control between heaven and earth. It is far more powerful than fighting Qi and source Qi and cannot be tolerated by the human body. Among the power of the avenue with different attributes between heaven and earth, the void Avenue is at the forefront.

The strength of the void Avenue is far more than the so-called wind Avenue. The void Avenue can be called rolling in terms of strength and speed. Now, the hearts of the young people understand why the power of the avenue they are proud of is so unbearable in the face of Xiao Yan.

On the other side, seeing that the young master of his family was controlled by Xiao Yan, the two old men and the strong fighting emperors who were injured each quickly surrounded Xiao Yan. As for the North King, under Xiao Yan's control, he returned to the latter. A pair of empty eyes scanned the people around him, revealing the spirit of killing and cutting all over his body, It's even more chilling.

He glanced at Beiwang's body. Xiao Yan couldn't help brightening his eyes. From then on, the black thunder flickering on Beiwang's body surface can be seen that the thunder power accumulated in his body is being rapidly refined and absorbed. Perhaps because of the fight just now, the speed of thunder refining and chemical integration in Beiwang's body has accelerated a lot, This surprised Xiao Yan.

Although the power of the source of the soul and the formula of returning to the source have not been found, it is also good news for Xiao Yan.

"Boy, we really underestimated your power, but I still want to tell you that he is someone you can't kill. If you kill him, you will regret it."

He stopped several people who couldn't help but want to fight next to him. The white robed old man who had shot Xiao Yan before stared at Xiao Yan with a dignified face and a very low tone.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan smiled noncommittally. He really listened to such words too much, and he did countless things to disobey the result. Therefore, Xiao Yan didn't take such threatening words of the old man to heart at all.

Of course, he won't really kill the young people because of this. Just like what he doubts in his heart, although these people are hostile to him, they are not necessarily killed. Therefore, compared with killing them, Xiao Yan is more curious about why these people shot at him.

"If I kill him, will I regret it? I don't know, but I'm sure if you don't tell me who you are and why you come to trouble me, he will die."

Xiao Yan looked at the old man in front of him indifferently. There was a fierce look in his face. The latter also stared at him with a gloomy face after hearing this. Only after a good film, did he speak in a low voice and say in a deep voice:

"Boy, do you remember Murong Qianqian?"

Once the old man blurted out his words, the expression on Xiao Yan's face was momentary stagnation. At the same time, in his mind, he couldn't help recalling the exquisite girl he met when he first entered the Xilin mountains.

Over the years, I think the latter has grown more and more graceful.

"Qian Qian, I don't know how Ni Zi has been these years..."

With a low whisper in his mouth, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling a little regret for the rapid change of time.

"However, does this matter have anything to do with Qianqian?"

Xiao Yan frowned, and the fighting spirit in his body moved involuntarily.

If this is bad for Murong Qianqian, he will immediately kill all the people present!

"The man who is now bound by you is murongxuan. He is Miss Qianqian's brother."

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