His body was still in the air, and Xiao Yan's lips were trembling slightly. A few centimeters in front of him, the huge wind blade wall was grinding hard between them like a crusher, and clanging sounds kept ringing, which was quite terrifying.

A few drops of cold sweat slid down from his forehead, and Xiao Yan's voice trembled a little: "He...fuck...this is too cruel."

"Take the Akira and Medusa." A plain and cold voice slowly rang behind him, with a slight breath in his voice. Obviously, such a sudden move made him a little bit difficult.

"Oh, teacher, get ready to fight hard." Hearing the voice behind him, Xiao Yan sighed softly. The escape plan has failed. Now, the only way to start the most tragic frontal battle.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." When Xiao Yan fell to the ground, he made a move with his palm, smiled, and did not look back. He slapped his wings and the yellow sand on the ground suddenly surged up. In just a moment, the world was filled with it.

The body was suspended in the air, and the man in black robe looked at the yellow sand that rose up and covered his sight. He snorted coldly,

He ignored the yellow sand at all, and his eyes swept under the yellow sand. His big hand quickly formed a handprint and shouted softly: "Boy, go to die!"

As the man in black robe shouted, four huge wind walls suddenly appeared, and all covered the nearby area of ​​nearly 100 meters.

At the moment when the wind wall appeared, Xiao Yan, who was about to escape with the cover of yellow sand on the ground, stopped and looked at the huge wind wall a few meters away. After a while, he smiled bitterly: "I'm really going to fight to the death now. This guy is so calm that he can choose the most effective interception in such a fast time."

"Your Excellency, my patience is limited. You are almost touching my bottom line." A faint voice with a slight cold sounded over my head again.

The man in black robe glanced coldly at the back of the black robe and slowly fell to the ground. In his slender left hand, a small wind whirlpool was spinning mischievously, releasing the fierce energy, and his right hand shook.

A powerful Dou Qi immediately gathered energy, and the black Dou Qi fused together to form a black ball.

The man in black robe held the black ball and immediately shot at Xiao Yan.

"Oh..." Sighing, Xiao Yan squatted down slightly and took a breath. The helpless depressedness quickly dissipated in his pretty face, and replaced it with the gloomy and cruel who was forced to go to the forefront and was about to jump over the wall.

He stood up and slowly turned around. Xiao Yan finally faced the mysterious Douhuang strong man for the first time. His fingers gently dived the ring, and the huge black and heavy ruler flashed in his palm.

Suddenly, the remaining white flames in his body attached to him, and Lao Yao was about to take action.

With Xiao Yan's strength, he would never be an opponent of the man in black. Even if he had the Yao Lao, it would be difficult to deal with the powerful Douhuang!

Besides, the Bone Spirit Lenghuo, who wanted to Yao Lao, had been taken away.

Suddenly, the man in black robe came over, quickly formed a seal with one hand, and then shouted: "Ghost Technique!"

As the shout fell, the surrounding spiritual power surged towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's aura emanated from his body became more and more intense. At a certain moment, he suddenly whistled up to the sky. The surging Dou Qi contained in the long roar actually blew away nearly half of the mist that spread below.

Looking at Xiao Yan's roar, it broke the thick fog, and the man in the black robe changed his face again, and he did not dare to neglect any more. With a wave of the ice gun in his hand, countless sharp soul powers quickly condensed above his head, and then it caused a gust of wind breaking, and flew towards Xiao Yan in the air.

In the air, the roar gradually broke. Xiao Yan flapped his wings violently, and his body swooped down like a big roc. He looked faintly at the overwhelming soul power, his hands were facing ten, and then gently closed it.

As the palms collided with each other, an invisible energy spread out from it like lightning.

This time, the mysterious heavy ruler waved almost completely tore the air apart. Wherever the weight ruler passed, a shallow black mark was left...

Although the attack this time was not as powerful as before, when the heavy ruler was swung out, the man in the black robe became extremely solemn. He knew in his heart that although the attack was silent this time, the destructive power contained in it was not comparable to Xiao Yan's previous attack...

He took a step back carefully, and the man in black robes suddenly tightened his palms, and then he thrust out with the cold and bone-broken energy. The heavy ruler suddenly accelerated and finally bombarded with the man in black robes.

The heavy ruler and the ice gun were bombarded together, and a fierce energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground in the room out of spider-web-like cracks.

"Boy, you're not bad!" the man in black robe sneered.

"Ten Thousand Souls Kill!"

His hands quickly formed a seal in front of him, and the man in black robe suddenly let out a low roar from his throat. Suddenly, a series of crescent-shaped ghosts spun around him.

There were more and more ghosts, and in the end, they faintly completely covered the body of the man in the black robe. The ghosts connected each other, forming a small spiral storm completely combined by ghosts.

"Go!" During the storm, a low shout came out, and the Yin Ghost Storm suddenly rushed towards Xiao Yanjuan. Along the way, the ground of the room was almost destroyed, and some crystal counters were blown by Yin Ghost, bursting with bang. The explosion was as smooth as a mirror.

Looking at the man in black robe who was attacking fiercely, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped and the remaining purple flames and ferocious aura that covered his body were completely taken into his body.

Now Xiao Yan has no defense in his body, and the Xuan Chong Ruler in his hand is also inserted beside him.

"Boy, seeking death!"

Looking at Xiao Yan's actions, the slightly angry shout of the man in the black robe suddenly came from the Yin Ghost Storm. Obviously, he was despised by Xiao Yan's actions.

The man in black robe was also extremely angry. As a person as he was, it was a bit inappropriate to attack a junior, but now he is trying his best.

But in this case, the opponent chose to give up defense to face his strongest attack, which undoubtedly hit the self-esteem of the strong man in the black robe.

Ignoring the anger of the man in black robe, Xiao Yan felt the oppressive feeling from the void in front of him, gave a light breath, slowly poked out his palm, and then trembled slightly, and the remaining white flames suddenly rose up.

After the remaining flames appeared, Xiao Yan stepped on the ground suddenly. With the sound of an explosion, his body turned into a light and shadow almost like an arrow, and shot straight towards the small ghost storm sweeping in like lightning.
Chapter completed!