After about a blink of an eye, the two parents heard the old martial arts gathering light gradually began to dissipate.
At this moment, the fierce fighting in the whole battlefield slowed down. Many of the Jing family and the Jing family fighters who were fighting stopped and stared at the fading light.
Jing Yan, are you dead?
The entire battlefield, including those who were watching from afar, held their breath in search of Jing Yan.
Judging from the previous situation, Jing Yan was bound to die.
In particular, the martial artists above the innate realm were more certain about this. The stronger he was, the more he understood Jing Yan's situation.
"Cough!"
In the fading light screen, a light cough suddenly came from inside.
Jing Yan stood there proudly.
The Heavenly fire sword in his hands still gave off a chilling chill.
Jing Yan, alive!
The two Wen family elders opened their mouths wide as if they could fit a human head into their mouths.
How is this possible?
As the shock spread, another kind of fear filled the air.
If he didn't die, how could he kill Jing Yan?
"Do you two Wen family trash think you can kill me like this?" Jing Yan said, his eyes shining.
Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were all ragged and his body was covered with countless bloodstains.
But Jing Yan's breath was recovering at an incredible rate.
"Let's go!" The two elders heard of their parents and immediately chose to flee.
If Jing Yan's breath was weak, they would definitely continue to attack Jing Yan. However, the aura of jingyan returned to normal in an instant, and their brains were not flooded, so they chose to flee immediately, which was the normal choice. Keep fighting with Jing Yan, your head is stuck in a crack, right?
"Want to go?"
"Since you're in East Lincheng, don't leave." Jing Yan smiled grimly.
"Whoosh!"
The Wings of the sky was running, and Jing Yan quickly caught up.
The two Wen family elders were both from the Wen family, and they were able to fly in the air for a short period of time at extremely high speed. But Jing Yan was faster. Although Jing Yan could not fly in the air, after he mastered the wings of the second level of the sky, his speed had already surpassed the initial stage of the Dao Spiritual Realm martial arts, and even comparable to the mid-stage of the Dao Spiritual Realm martial arts.
On the ground!
Jing Yan, waving the Heavenly fire sword, the red Jian Guang swept into the sky. The sword contains the power of the secret Debilitating Inflammation.
"Ah!" One of them heard his parents and screamed, then fell from the sky.
At this moment, the two parents were too busy trying to escape to fight again. Even if they tried their best to stop Jing Yan, not to mention they were scared out of their wits.
Jing Yan, he killed an old patriarch with one strike. As the elder fell from the sky, a second sword came out.
The second one turned around and tried to resist. But obviously, his resistance was powerless. His body fell from the sky, one after the first to smell his parents.
"Bang!" After two loud bangs, two parents died when they heard their parents fall to the ground.
Jing Yan, without looking back, turned around and galloped towards the place where sanying and Ding Qinian were fighting.
Grandma sanying shuddered when she saw jing yan rushing towards her. She saw Jing Yan kill four Dao Spiritual Realm players in a row. Now the god of death rushed at her.
Grandma sanying wanted to kill jingyan, but now that she saw Jing Yan's strength, her desire to kill jingyan was completely replaced by fear.
"Grandma sanying, we meet again!" Jing Yan, with a ferocious smile, approached and looked at grandma sanying.
This old woman is very hateful.
"Jing Yan, what do you want to do?" Granny sanying's eyes widened and her breath was disordered. She looked at Jing Yan in horror.
"What do I want to do? I want to ask you, what are you doing here? You colluded with the Zhao family to destroy my jing family, and now you actually ask me what I want to do?" Jing Yan sneered.
"Jing Yan, don't mess around! You let me go, and I won't trouble the Jing family in the future. From now on, how about we clear the air?" There was a hint of pleading in grandma sanying's tone.
She doesn't want to die!
She knew that if jing yan took action, she would die without a doubt. She didn't want to die. She wanted jing yan to let her go. As for revenge, for the time being, she really did not want to, of course, if there was a chance in the future, she would definitely take revenge.
"If I let you go, all the grudges will be erased. You won't bother the Jing family or me in the future?" Jing yan narrowed his eyes.
"Yes! That's it! As long as you let me go, I promise to leave east Lincheng immediately and never come back." Granny sanying's eyes flashed as if she saw hope, she swore.
"If I kill you, won't it work? Besides, if I kill you, I won't have to worry about your reputation! I can't believe your reputation." Jing Yan laughed.
"Grandma sanying! Die!" The Heavenly fire sword in lu chen's hands were slashed.
"Ah!"
Grandma sanying also died on the spot.
Ding Qinian looked at lu chen, then at sanying's grandmother's body, and he was also very sad.
When the hat man fought with the Zhao family camp's Zhao family strongmen, Ding Qinian did not think that the hat man was Jing Yan. After Jing Yan took down the hat and revealed his face, Ding Qinian was as surprised as many others.
Jing Yan fought in the Extreme combat association. At that time, Ding Qinian had also secretly watched the scene of the battle. From then on, Ding Qinian felt that Jing Yan would shine in the future. However, he did not expect the scene to shine so quickly.
Jing Yan's growth rate was really too fast to be reflected.
"Mr. President, thank you for helping the Jing family." Jing Yan thanked Ding Qinian with a bow of his hand.
Jing Yan and Ding Qinian did not have much interaction, but Ding Qinian could help the jing family at this time. Jing Yan would not ignore this kindness.
"Jing Yan, what a surprise!" Ding Qinian sighed with a pun.
"Hehe, Mr. President, I will help the family end this war first. We will talk later." Jing Yan smiled, and when he finished speaking, he returned to the battlefield.
The red awns of the sword surged all over the battlefield. Wherever the Jian Guang went, no one could resist it. The martial artists of the Zhao family camp were filled with grief and countless casualties.
"Run!" Someone shouted and started to run.
The Zhao family patriarch is dead, and all five of the Zhao family's powerful members are dead. Do these people have any reason to stay and fight with the jing family?