Chapter 2057

Jing Yan looked at the sword stabbed at him, and the red lips raised slightly, evoking a thought-provoking radian.

The leading man looked at such Jingyan and felt a little frightened.

The forward speed couldn't help slowing down a bit, because the smile on Jing Yan's face gradually expanded, and the slightly narrowed eyes gave people an extremely strange sense of mystery, forcing their steps to slow down a bit.

Senleng's sword light is getting closer and closer. Jing Yan has no intention of moving his figure. He stands like a statue, which makes several people in black seem to relax their vigilance again.

Just when all the swords were going to stab Jingyan, in an instant, Jingyan disappeared in place and spread like smoke.

"Ah..." the leading man exclaimed, "how is it possible? He has no spiritual power, how can he use his magic to disappear?" the man couldn't believe it. The group quickly turned around and looked behind them. Jing Yan stood in a pile of corpses not far behind them, looking at them strangely.

Jing Yan looked indifferent. He didn't recover much, so he could only do so.

But at this time, he was dressed in a white robe and stood in a pile of corpses. He looked strange and scary. He was above the corpses, but gave people a feeling of God coming.

Several men were slightly stunned. The first man reacted but laughed.

"Ha ha... I thought you had a lot of skills? You haven't recovered much of your spiritual power? Now you don't even have the strength to escape." the leading man said proudly, waved his hand and asked several brothers around to continue chasing Jingyan.

Jingyan also knew that the other party could see this problem. His psychic master recovered a lot, but every time he operated his psychic power, he was consuming his psychic power.

The other nine people in black rushed towards Jingyan in an instant.

Jing Yan's eyes were slightly cold. He was about to move. Suddenly, he felt a strange fluctuation of spiritual power in the air. In an instant, his red lips aroused a faint smile, but it was much more eye-catching than his confidence just now.

Even if the past few people saw such Jingyan, they didn't have the vigilance just now. They always thought that Jingyan was bluffing.

However, at the next moment, a huge wave of spiritual power came from behind.

Several people turned around almost at the same time, but they had no time to avoid, so they were bounced out by a powerful force and smashed around.

His body hit the surrounding trees hard, but he died when he fell to the ground.

One flew towards Jing Yan, but was stabbed to death by the lonely sword in Jing Yan's hand.

The only living man at the scene reacted quickly and knew that the visitor was Lin Zichen.

He immediately sent out the signal in his hand. As soon as he raised his eyes, a terrible cold swept through. With a gust of wind, Lin Zichen's domineering black clothes fell from the sky, and a sense of killing filled the world.

Jingyan looked at Lin Zichen and raised his lips slightly. He knew it was chen'er coming.

The only man, looking at Lin Zichen falling from the sky, his legs trembled constantly. His eyes narrowed slightly with a touch of sinister cunning. Fortunately, he was smart and sent a signal in time.

Their people are all in ambush nearby, very close. Once he sends a signal, he will know that the devil has come.

Today's goal is not only to kill Jingyan, but also to lead Lin Zichen out and take measures of his spirit!

I didn't think he really came to die.

Linzichen falls beside Jingyan and looks at Jingyan with blood stains. He frowns slightly. There is a strong killing intention between the sharp eyebrows.

"Uncle Jing, are you okay?"

Jingyan shook his head slightly and said calmly, "chen'er, I'm fine. You shouldn't come."

Lin Zichen's cool handsome face flashed a smile: "Uncle Jing came, why can't chen'er come?"

Jingyan: "this road is poisoned and ambushed, waiting to take your life and mine!" Jingyan said the key point briefly.

Lin Zichen sneered and said coldly, "Uncle Jing, they have the best ability."

Lin Zichen said, taking out a bottle of Amethyst liquid from the space and handing it to Jing Yan, "Uncle Jing, drink the liquid first." in his impression, Jing Yan has never been so embarrassed as today.

Jingyan took the liquid and said, "chen'er, the poison is very good. Your mother can't remove the liquid overnight. You should drink a few bottles quickly."

Lin Zichen said, "Uncle Jing, if it's really poisonous, it's too late to drink it now. I've already taken it before I come here. I'm unlikely to be poisoned."

Jing Yan: "

"Chen'er, you'd better have foresight, so it's not easy to get hurt." Jing Yan smiled and drank the liquid. At least, the liquid is hard to find, but they can drink it as water.

The man standing not far away looked at the casual chat between them, just like watching monsters, looking at Lin Zichen and Jing Yan.

At the critical moment of life and death, they were still in the mood to chat.

What he didn't know was that in Lin Zichen's heart, he had already been a dead man and was not in a hurry to kill him.

At this time, there was an unusual wave around. The atmosphere of killing suddenly set off, and the sharp breath shuttled between the woods. A large number of people in black suddenly poured in and surrounded Lin Zichen and Jing Yan.

At this time, the man in black standing not far away smiled proudly. These people are not ordinary. Long Chen and Jing Yan have great abilities and can't deal with them.

At this time, Lin Zichen didn't put the people in black who surrounded them in his eyes. He gathered the spiritual power of the fire system and refined the corpses on the ground. In today's weather, corpses are very easy to decay and cause unnecessary plague. Burning them is the best choice.

Once the plague spreads on a large scale, especially the plague induced from people, it is particularly terrible.

The people looked at Lin Zichen's behavior, but the monk of erzhan couldn't figure it out. Shouldn't they worry about their own life and death now?

They also care about the dead.

The leading man looked at Lin Zichen's uncertain side face and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Just now he killed ten people. Now there are at least 50 people here and thousands of people are lying in ambush nearby. Today he can't fly. The man thought so, and a sneer suddenly flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Lin Zichen didn't care about the man's thoughts at all, and he didn't pay attention to the people around them at all.

Those who surround them, if he guesses correctly, are mysterious.

In the face of these mysterious appearances, he had already found a solution, and now he is not afraid.

One side of Jingyan said, "chen'er, the breath of these people is somewhat different." his voice is a little heavy. Compared with the people he killed just now, the breath of these people is very strange.