Chapter 795： Engagement (3)

His pupils shrank, and he instinctively shot out the silver gun.

But the silver gun has not hit the fuchsia flame, the fuchsia flame has suddenly changed, and hundreds of ruler shadows have been transformed. Hundreds of ruler's shadows merged into one, and for a split second, he fell under the ruler's shadow, his brain splashed and his voice disappeared.

Unprepared, Xiao Yan hit his head with a full blow like this, let alone a six-star mid-level fighting emperor, that is, an early seven-star fighting emperor.

The two Shadow League assassins hiding in the other two places were stunned and startled. They jumped out from the grass and saw Xiao Yan standing empty-handed next to Xue Wuji's corpse.

'who are you? Why shot him? "

The one who spoke was the late six-star emperor named Qing Yuanfeng. Standing at the side of Xiao Yan with Xiao Yan, the six-star mid-level emperor named Xue Wuyan. Although they had seen Xiao Yan's portrait, they could not see Xiao Yan's face at night and in the dense forest. Moreover, Xiao Yan is at most an early five-star fighting emperor, and the person in front of him is obviously the fighting spirit fluctuations in the early six-star period, so they do not believe that the person in front of them is not Xiao Yan they want to kill, but it should be Xiao Yan helper.

'I? Hehe, I am Xiao Yan you want to kill! "

Xiao Yan said in a playful tone.

Has already killed a six-star mid-term, the opponent now has only one six-star mid and six-star mid-term, Xiao Yan is completely fearless. Although Xiao Yan wasn't sure that they could kill them together, Xiao Yan dared to guarantee that the mid-six star must not see the sun of tomorrow. As for the late six-star, isn't there still Longyan? When it really does n’t work, just call out the dragon cymbals, and today of next year will definitely be the death date of this six-star late emperor. So Xiao Yan said his name without fear.

'impossible! You cannot be Xiao Yan! Say, who are you? "

After drinking, Qing Yuanfeng and Xue Wuyan at the same time spread the power of the soul, trying to find the trace of Xiao Yan. They believe that Xiao Yan must be nearby.

‘Just do n’t believe it. Besides, is it important that I am Xiao Yan? ‘Xiao Yan said something indifferently.

He decided to pre-empt while the opponent was not planning to take a shot. He asked in a familiar tone, ‘Can you tell me what the three of you are called? "

‘What? ‘Qing Yuanfeng and Xue Wuyan looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously and vigilantly.

Xiao Yan habitually touched his nose and said, ‘I ’m so kind, maybe I ’ll give you a tombstone each. "

Then the words suddenly flashed two cold mangs, and his legs jumped up and down into the air, a magenta giant ruler appeared in his right hand, the sky fire smashed the ancient ruler towards Xue Wuyan, who was in the middle of the six stars.

'Humph! Only six stars early! "

Seeing that Tian Huo's ancient ruler was about to hit Xue Wuyan's head, Qing Yuanfeng waved a ribbon about one meter long from his waist, and he was motivated to provoke a red dazzling light on the ribbon. At the same time, Xue Wuyan waved his sword in a cross above his head, sweeping out a weird whirlwind. The whirlwind combined with the dazzling red mansions, greeted the fierce shooting of the ancient fire.

‘Oh! "

A loud crackling sounded in the air.

Resolved? Then come again!

The same blow Xiao Yan used again.

However, this time Xue Wuyan and Qing Yuanfeng have slightly different defenses. Although they have re-applied their skills, Qing Yuanfeng not only wields the red awns contained in the brocade, but also wields a huge axe in his hand.

The giant axe splits longitudinally, creating a thick rotten mist.

The mist was dark golden in color, and the viscosity seemed very high. At a glance, it looked like a flowing magma. As soon as the mist was split, it was two for two, two for three, and three dark golden waves waved along the ground toward Xiao Yan. Wherever it was touched, flowers and trees were full of life. Lost, and then the three waves are united, and the air waves rise higher and higher. In just a blink of an eye, the air waves have reached nearly 100 meters, sweeping towards Xiao Yan in the air.

What kind of air wave is this? It is simply an air wall that can erode any life.

Xiao Yan was secretly frightened, and the six-star late emperor was really not simple. He knew that everything that was rotten was afraid of fire. At the moment, the sky was spurred by ancient fire, and three purple flames were drawn from the hands like a stream of fire and went straight to the waves.

‘Oh! "

‘Oh! "

‘Oh! "

Three loud noises sounded one after another.

But Xiao Yan still underestimated the power of this corrosive gas wave. Although the air wave was scattered by three magenta skyfires, it left an orb-shaped monster with a diameter of about half a meter and a sea-blue luster. This monster is liquid, has no eyes, no nose, and no ears. If it is not a scarlet blood mouth, it is simply a water ball formed by seawater.

Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling sick because he looked at the big, glowing, glowing red tongue in the blood mouth, and then saw the oval-shaped bubbles emerging from time to time on the edge of the tongue.

'what is this? "

‘It ’s the spirit of this wave axe in my hand. ‘Qing Yuanfeng ’s look is quite proud.’ As an early six-star emperor, it ’s your honor to die from it. Let's die! "

With Qing Yuanfeng screaming loudly, the ball monster blew a mouthful of blood, and ‘whooted’, numerous air bubbles ejected from the tongue of its big tongue.

‘Slap, slap ...’

As soon as the bubble was ejected by the ball monster, it immediately disintegrated, dissolving an invisible force of corrosion into the air, eroding into Xiao Yan's sea of ​​knowledge.

It's a soul attack!

Xiao Yan had never heard of a soul attack in this way.

In a hurry, Xiao Yan immediately urged the power of the soul to defend the soul, and wanted to use the soul fighting technique 'Changqianghan' to fight back.

However, it is too late to make a soul defense at this time, because the opponent ’s soul attack is too weird and too fast.

A severe pain came from Xiao Yan's knowledge of the sea. Although his soul power was already in the middle of the Italian stage, he still felt that his knowledge of the sea was gradually being corroded, and his soul fighting skill 'Cang Qiong Han' could not be launched at all. He felt his vitality disappearing little by little.

This feeling is like an ordinary person's poison.

"That's a big deal ..."

Xiao Yan had no response for a while.

At this moment, without any warning, a sound of 'cracking and crackling' came from Xiao Yan's sea of ​​knowledge, and ten thousand Dales appeared abruptly in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​knowledge, instantly corroding the positive stream. The corrosive power of the sea disappeared without a trace.

‘Is Long Yong ’s hand? No, it won't be Long Ling, I won't summon Zichen Ethereal Tower, Long Ling will never come out. "

Xiao Yan had a serious illness, and his consciousness was dim, but his will was still there, and he felt the body quickly, only to discover that the body had no idea when the thunderstorm had started.

Eight poles, the fourth and the thunder, actually launched in Xiao Yan's body at this critical moment.

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