"Yes!" Jun Changle replied with a word, then looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Please advise!"

Jun Changle held the sword in his hand and looked at Xiao Yi solemnly, his eyes were very clean, and he couldn't see any impurities.

This is clearly still an immature teenager, and he even looks even more immature than the younger Jun Shanyue.

This is a teenager with an unadulterated heart.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xiao Yi, who was already at the peak of his transformation, was stunned for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yan, who was light and breezy, and there was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

Although Xiao Yi has a lot of nerves, he can still feel that he is now under Zhao Yan's control.

As soon as he stepped into this mansion, he had already fallen into Zhao Yan's trap.

This formation can even suppress the powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation Gods, which shows how high Zhao Yan's formation level is.

At this moment, he once again remembered that Zhao Yan had killed a half-step distracted powerhouse in seconds, and at this moment he no longer doubted that Zhao Yan had that ability, or even more than that.

"Zhao Beichen, you dare to ......"

"Smack......

"Poof......

The entourage standing on Xiao Yi's left wanted to reprimand Zhao Yan, but he saw Zhao Yan wave his hand in the air, and the entourage flew out like an arrow from Xuan.

If it weren't for the barrier of the formation, I am afraid that the incarnation peak powerhouse who followed Xiao Yi might have been shot away from the house.

When Xiao Yi and another entourage saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and the pride they had when they first came was gone.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze from the entourage who was slapped away, and wanted to say something to Zhao Yan, but was interrupted by Zhao Yan's words.

"The deity doesn't know the various states of power in this nether realm, which naturally includes the Xizhou Baishengmen. ”

"Although that incident is a bit strange, you so-called big forces want to use this to vent their anger or fight for some benefits, and the deity can still understand it. ”

Although this kind of thinking seems a bit brainless, but this is the law of the cultivation world, and the Buddha-figure doesn't feel anything. ”

"What makes the deity unbelievable is that you, Xiao Yi, are so brain-dead?"

"I know that the deity can kill the existence of half a step of distraction, but you still want to fish in troubled waters?"

"No matter what happens outside today, you don't want to escape the fate of being killed, but the deity gives you a chance, if you can survive under the sword of my apprentice, the deity will let you go. ”

"Remember, there's only one chance!"

Zhao Yan's tone of voice was very calm, and he couldn't see any anger.

But the lethality in these words is enough.

In fact, the appearance of this Xiao Yi was just an accident.

Zhao Yan was right, he really didn't expect Xiao Yi to appear here so brainless.

The entire Yan Shuxing Nether Realm knew that Zhao Yan could be distracted by half a step in seconds, and this Xiao Yi actually came to die happily.

For Xiao Yi looking at his drowsy face and calling out Zhao Beichen's name, Zhao Yan did not deny it, and there was no need to deny it.

People from several major forces on three continents all think that the exile is Zhao Beichen, which means that this identity has been leaked.

It doesn't matter who leaked it, he believes that in the lower realm of Yan Yuxing, there are no people who can stump him.

Unless from the Upper Realm or extraterrestrial.

This suppression formation Zhao Yan had arranged in advance, and the original target was not Xiao Yi, but since he came, he naturally couldn't waste it.

Jun Changle has not really met an opponent since he practiced swords, and Xiao Yi, who is at the peak of his transformation, sent it to the door by himself, and Zhao Yan could only laugh.

"Mr. Zhao, although I am a little arrogant, but I don't mean to target Mr., I still want to ask Mr. to come to Xizhou to be my teacher, and from then on, Bai Shengmen and the two of us will be in charge together, what do you think?"

Xiao Yi could only choose to compromise.

He can't do it if he doesn't compromise, although Zhao Yan said that he can escape death in the hands of Jun Changle, and Zhao Yan will let him go.

And he can see that Jun Changle is only the second layer of Yuanying, and although he has been suppressed in the realm, he is still the peak of Yuanying.

With such strength, he fought against Jun Changle, and naturally had a great chance of winning.

But he didn't think that Zhao Yan would really let him go, Zhao Yan just wanted him to become Jun Changle's whetstone, if he didn't hurt Jun Changle, it was fine, if he accidentally hurt Jun Changle, then what was waiting for him was death.

However, if he doesn't hurt Jun Changle, how can he win?

In this case, he could only lower his posture and beg for Zhao Yan's forgiveness.

At this moment, the powerhouse of the peak of the Phantom God who was slapped out by Zhao Yan had woken up slowly, but he didn't open his eyes, he didn't dare.

Just when Zhao Yan slapped him away, he felt a breath of death, if Zhao Yan added even a trace of strength, he was afraid that he would have died.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Yan's shot in the air doesn't seem to use spiritual power?

He didn't know how Zhao Yan did it, but his heart was really shocked, and he didn't dare to think about it.

He only knew that after today, Xizhou Baishengmen might be over.

Several major forces jointly crusaded against Zhao Beichen? This is really a ridiculous act.

"Do you think that you Bai Shengmen can enter the eyes of the deity? ”

"And the master who assassinated you, hehe, even if it was really done by the deity, do you think you still have a chance to come here to make trouble?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Say no more, the deity's time is precious!"

After Zhao Yan said these words, he sat down on the chair again, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently.

Xiao Yi's scalp was a little numb at this time, and the more Zhao Yan behaved lightly, the more frightened he became.

He couldn't imagine why the young man in front of him was so terrifying.

"Young Master!" another attendant behind Xiao Yi shouted tremblingly.

His heart is not much better than Xiao Yi's now.

The powerhouse at the peak of his dignified god transformation was suppressed so easily, and his companion couldn't even stop a slap from someone else's air, so what about him?

Zhao Yanken gave Xiao Yi a chance, but he didn't say that he would give him a chance, so what will greet him next?

This retinue did not get an answer from the young master, because their young master had already looked at Jun Changle at this time.

At this moment, outside Zhao Yan's mansion, there were two more people, and these two people were the condensation frost and Yanran who followed Xiao Yi over.

Zhao Yan had known about the arrival of these two people for a long time, but Zhao Yan didn't want to pay attention to the two of them for the time being.

Although this mansion was covered by Zhao Yan's formation, it did not block the situation inside, and Condensation Frost and Yan Ran could clearly see everything that happened inside.

"Shuang'er, is that Zhao Beichen?" Yanran's eyes were bright, as if she had seen an immortal treasure.

"That's right, it's him!" replied Condensation Frost indifferently.

As far as condensation cream is concerned, Zhao Yan's talent and strength are also amazing, but compared with Yan Ran, condensation frost eyes are much calmer.

After all, she had seen Zhao Yan's breakthrough with her own eyes, and no one knew Zhao Yan's entire breakthrough process better than her.

Naturally, no one knows better than her how rebellious Zhao Yan is.

Eight Yuan Infants, and one sword-shaped Main Yuan Infant, now thinking of Zhao Yan's breakthrough process, the condensation frost is still so shocking.

However, she could only keep this matter in her heart, if she said it, I don't know what it would bring to Zhao Yan?

"So handsome! Not only handsome, but also so powerful, so domineering, so man!"

"Frost, let's go inside!"

Yanran was very eager to enter the house, but was stopped by the condensation frost.

"We can't enter this house for the time being, and we can't enter it, we stay away, I always feel that something is going to happen here!" said Condensation Frost cautiously.

"Of course something is going to happen, then Xiao Yi came here, obviously to trouble Zhao Beichen, how can we not help?" Yan Ran said very reluctantly.

Condensation Frost glanced at Yan Ran and said, "What trouble do you think Xiao Yi and a few people can cause to Zhao Beichen?"

"Moreover, Zhao Beichen is drinking tea calmly here, what kind of person are he waiting for, but the person he is waiting for is definitely not Xiao Yi!"

En? Yanran glanced at the condensation cream suspiciously, thoughtful.

Condensation Cream and Yan Ran are both Yuan Infant powerhouses, even if Yan Ran is only in the late Yuan Infant stage.

And now Zhao Yan is facing the three god peaks, if Zhao Yan can't deal with it, it's useless for them to go in.

Of course, the condensation frost knew very well that Xiao Yi and the others came here to find death.

Condensation didn't care about the puzzled look, she looked up at the sky, she always felt that above this sky, something was watching this mansion.

Without asking Yan Ran to disagree, the condensation cream directly pulled her back several miles.

At this time, in the courtyard, Xiao Yi and Jun Changle stood opposite each other, and Jun Changle's hand was still the sword that Zhao Yan used to use before.

In Xiao Yi's hand, a giant axe appeared.

As soon as the giant axe appeared, it exuded a chill, and the space around the giant axe had a feeling of being condensed the moment the giant axe appeared.

The main cultivation of Bai Shengmen's disciples is the art of killing, and at the same time, the energy they cultivate is basically the power of gold.

With the blessing of the power of gold, the power of killing can be brought into full play.

"His Royal Highness the Spirit King, this is forced by Mr. Zhao, if it hurts His Highness for a while, please don't be surprised!"

As the young master of the first force in Xizhou, Xiao Yi is naturally the one who knows Jun Changle's identity.

At the beginning, Jun Changle's birth and the pro-seal of the Supreme of Central Continent shocked the entire Yan Shuxing's lower realm.

The person who can be crowned king as soon as he is born is the only one in the history of the Yan Rate Star Domain.

Although in the previous three years, His Royal Highness the Spirit King was silent for some reason, but now that his injuries have healed and he has entered the Yuanying realm in one fell swoop, he Xiao Yi does not dare to despise it.

Although he thought in his heart that the chance given to him by Zhao Yan was relatively slim, he still had to try his best to fight for it.

What if Zhao Yan kept his promise?

If Zhao Yan knew what he was thinking at this time, Zhao Yan would definitely slap him to death, where would he give him any chance?

Jun Changle didn't mind Xiao Yi's words, and still said with a solemn look: "Please do your best!"

After listening to Jun Changle's words, Xiao Yi's eyes appeared different for a moment.

Shoot with all your might, can this kid really deal with me now?

Although Xiao Yi was suppressed to the peak of Yuanying, he didn't think that only Jun Changle, who was on the second layer of Yuanying, could kill him by leapfrogging.

After a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yi immediately moved.

He stepped out with a big step, with great strength, and stepped out of a big hole on the ground, and the next moment, his big foot was already off the ground, and his body had already pressed down towards Jun Changle in front of him.

The giant axe in his hand released a sharp cold light, which was also a kind of artistic conception, and the first weight had not yet reached Xiaocheng's.

In the lower realm of Yan Shuxing, it is not bad to be able to perceive a trace of artistic conception in the stage of transforming into a god.

Of course, he is still far from the person who really realizes it.

"Dang ......" The sword groan, and one after another sword intent was released from Jun Changle's body, spreading around.

A sword intent swept past Xiao Yi's ears, and a few strands of hair were actually cut off by the sword intent and fell towards the ground.

Xiao Yi's heart trembled slightly: "Xiao Cheng's sword intent?"