Chapter 975

After killing the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan turned his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on master Hu again.

Since he is from the North wasteland hall, Xiao Yan doesn't need to care if he starts. I thought these guys should know how to stop after seeing their own strength, but it seems that it's not what Xiao Yan imagined.

"Boy, you should think clearly that the people in the North wasteland hall are not easy to kill. If you really kill us, the North wasteland hall will not let you go!"

Noticing Xiao Yan's extremely cold eyes, master Hu suddenly sank in his heart. He only hoped to frighten each other with the North wasteland hall. Unfortunately, his idea was obviously wrong.

"If I kill you, Beihuang temple will not let me go... But if I don't kill you, will they let me go?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan smiled coldly and raised his hand. The flame on master Hu's head suddenly soared, but in the twinkling of an eye, he turned into a big white flame hand and wanted to fall on master Hu's head.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!"

At the moment when he saw the big hand of the flame, master Hu suddenly felt a thrill. He had seen the horror of this thing just now. If he let it fall on himself, wouldn't he want to follow in the footsteps of the man just now.

It's just a pity that under the absolute threat of Xiao Yan, even if he is the eight star emperor, he can't get rid of it. He can only watch the flame floating overhead fall.

However, at the moment when the flame fell, master Hu suddenly screamed and said:

"Lord Su, save me!"

With a scream, in the ancient castle deep in the city, there was an extremely huge breath sweeping out of the wind. The invisible power condensed into an invisible blade in the void and shot hard at the flame.

"Forgive others and forgive others. Your Excellency has done so, but some don't pay attention to my Beihuang temple."

The thick voice of words came, and then a dull Bang came out of the air, and the big flame hand suspended on master Hu's head dispersed. Xiao Yan was indifferent to this. For this person, he had already noticed the latter's breath when he entered the city, but he didn't take it to heart.

In the early days of the nine star fight, Xiao Yan was not afraid of this cultivation as early as a few months ago, let alone now.

As the fire spread, the powerful momentum and pressure that had suppressed master Hu also dissipated. Then, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of master Hu and half of his body blocked him behind.

As soon as the latter saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, an old face suddenly showed a surprise color. At the same time, when he looked at Xiao Yan, he also gave a little more sneer. The smile was like telling that there was a nine star Doudi sitting behind him. He was not afraid of Xiao Yan.

While the middle-aged man appeared, other people in the field immediately cast respectful eyes on him. Like Xiao Yan, the latter's deterrent is not worse than the strong, or perhaps because the latter guards here all the year round. In contrast, these people are more afraid of the Lord su.

The strength of the nine star fighting emperor in this city, except for the five families, is that he covers the sky. Even the five families worship the latter carefully. There are some reasons why master Hu can call out the latter at the critical moment.

When the Lord Su appeared, a pair of sharp eyes tore the void like a sharp sword and fell on Xiao Yan. At the same time, the latter also looked at it blandly.

"Well?"

Then, Lord Su looked at Xiao Yan's young face, but he seemed to think of something. He had seen this face not long ago. Although it was only a general appearance, he could still identify at a glance that the person in front of him was the guy the Lord ordered to clean up.

Noticing the surprised eyes of Lord Su, Xiao Yan smiled coldly. He knew that this guy should recognize himself, but it didn't matter. Whether he could recognize it or not, he would kill them today.

He didn't want to make trouble with Beihuang hall, but these guys regarded themselves as high-ranking and could not be touched by anyone. They just killed a star king, and countless ants would rush over. In the final analysis, there would be today's situation. Part of the reason should also be attributed to pangliu.

But all this is no longer important. Xiao Xuan was injured and the North King was sealed in the Obsidian tower. He was almost left by the South Hall Lord. Once he was left, he will die. Since the other party won't leave room for him, there is no need to show mercy.

"Are you... The guy who killed elder Li?"

The middle-aged man's face was a little suspicious. He still couldn't believe that the person who could kill a seven star fighting emperor would only be such a young man. Although he had seen the portrait of the latter, he was surprised to see it with his own eyes at the moment.

As soon as he said this, master Hu's face behind him suddenly changed. He naturally heard about it. At present, he understood in his heart. No wonder Xiao Yan would shoot them without scruples.

"Boy, are you going with me, or do you want me to take you back?"

The middle-aged man's tone was cold and indifferent. It seemed that he was not worried about the strength shown by Xiao Yangang.

After all, he is a young man. Even if his accomplishments are strong, how strong can he be? What's more, there are many strong people in Beihuang hall. It's not easy for everyone to join hands to win Xiao Yan.

"Oh..."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan grinned, and the smile looked very cold.

"Why don't you... Come with me."

"What?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. It seemed that some didn't believe what Xiao Yan said. However, at the next moment, a dark shadow appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost.

The palm turned over and fell heavily on the middle-aged man's chest.

"What! This boy... What a terrible speed!"

When he was shocked, the middle-aged man didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation. Years of combat experience made him absolutely calm at this time. In the face of Xiao Yan's attack, the middle-aged man was shocked, but he didn't panic at all.

The fighting spirit surged violently and condensed rapidly in the palm of his hand. Then, he blasted with Xiao Yan's palm.

"Bang!"

A blow fell. Although the middle-aged man was not seriously injured, he was also blown out by Xiao Yan's palm, and his blood churned in his body.

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