In front of the black shop, Wang Yan's eyes were cold, his gaze swept over the twenty Huayuan Realm martial artists who were eyeing him, and he immediately licked his lips and said softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just by you, in the early stage of the Condensation Yuan Realm, I also made such a big statement, I want to see today, even if you have three Explosion Yuan Realm here who can intercept the three of me, how can you fight against these twenty powerhouses of the Transformation Yuan Realm. ”

"Listen, kill this man by any means, speed. ”

The wheelchair child's face sneered, and as his voice fell, the smile on Lao Zhaohua's face also faded.

"Give me thirty breaths of time... It seems that this guy is anxious to become an immortal, and in this case, my old man will be merciful and send him on his way. "The old flower is not good, a fierce meaning instantly replaced the trace of laziness, this moment of the old flower, like a born sword, full of a sharp meaning.

"You can rest assured, just stop him. Wang Yan's voice was cold, and the moment it fell, there was an uproar in the crowd of onlookers, and the eyes that looked at Wang Yan looked at him with doubts and disdain.

"I admit that this Wang Yan is indeed a talent, and he has also relied on his means to envelop such a huge lineup, but... If you want to use one condensing Yuan Realm to confront twenty martial artists in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Realm, even if the means reach the sky, they will only hit the stone with an egg. ”

"Indeed, the difference between the first order is already a mortal situation, not to mention that with two against twenty, it is simply a one-sided slaughter, this is a massacre without any suspense, but it is a pity that these three powerhouses of the Explosive Yuan Realm are defeated. ”

"Don't worry, the powerhouse of the Exploding Yuan Realm is so easy to kill, the three Exploding Yuan Realm combined, even if they are defeated, it is not impossible to retreat at some cost, but it's a pity that his cooking skills. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, some people began to talk about it, and some people sympathized with the desperate situation Wang Yan is facing now, but there are still diners who can't afford to consume it on weekdays, applauding.

Wang Yan didn't pay the slightest attention to these, at this time, the three powerhouses of the other party's Exploding Yuan Realm were all suppressed, and the remaining martial artists of the Avatar Realm were surrounded in a circle.

Fang Yuan's heart was a little stunned, looking at the twenty people who were approaching quickly, his palms trembled slightly, his eyes swept over Wang Yan on the side, and when he saw that the latter's face was still indifferent, he stabilized his mind.

"Grandma's... Fight, eighteen years later, he is a good man again. ”

"Phew... Eighteen years later, he is a master of dark cooking. ”

Fang Yuan muttered and said, watching the closer and closer Huayuan Realm martial artists surround him, his palm reached into the storage bag, and grabbed out two copies of the Nine Revolutions of the Great Intestine, the Yuan Force in his palm surged, and the moment he catalyzed, he was directly thrown out.

Two parts of the nine-turn large intestine were nearly fifty pieces, scattered in front of him, and when a rich fragrance spread instantly, accompanied by black tobacco, it gradually bypassed.

"Be careful of the poison and hold your breath. The black smoke quietly bypassed, making everyone who gathered around them stunned, and one of them reminded loudly, but at this moment, the large intestine, which was nearly fifty the size of a thumb, all burst.

At the moment when the large intestine burst in the ninth turn, the endless black air flow surged out rapidly, and the speed was so fast that in less than three breaths, it filled the entire black store in front of the door, making countless onlookers' faces change greatly and quickly retreat.

"It's not like it's poison... What a fragrant smell, what is this?" The black tobacco was extremely rich and pervasive, and it had already soaked into some people's bodies at this moment.

"It's really fragrant..."Someone agreed, trapped in the black smoke, with the rapid spread of the smoke, nearly half of the people, their eyes were dull on the spot, standing in place in a daze, holding a weapon, but fell into a temporary state of vertigo.

This scene made the twenty people a little flustered instantly, and at this moment, after Wang Yan swallowed the last piece of supreme spicy strip in his mouth, he turned his palm over, the small Xuangang knife in his left hand, and the right hand was the Xuantian knife with the handle carved into the dragon's head.

The armor condensed by that Yuan Force was like tofu under the Xuantian Knife, and it was directly broken, which also made the master of the Yuan Realm who was still immersed in a state of vertigo in it be slashed to death by the Xuantian Knife.

Killing one person with one blow, Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, and once again deceived himself, the power of his body was in full swing, and there was also a condensation of Yuan Force armor outside his body, and he instantly approached a person again and attacked and killed him.

The blood was like a rain of blood-red flowers blooming, constantly gushing out and falling on the ground, making Wang Yan's body also stained with some of it.

At this moment, his expression was cold, holding the Xuantian Sword in his hand, like a killing god from hell, every step of the fall carried an extremely mysterious rhythm, making it difficult for those masters of the Transformation Yuan Realm who still maintained a trace of sobriety to capture his trajectory.

And between Wang Yan killing one person in one step, Fang Yuan was not idle, the remaining dark nine-turn large intestine in his hand was held in his hand, and his fat face showed a vicious look, and after continuous catalysis, he threw it towards the crowd, making the diffuse black smoke increase instead of decreasing, and it became more intense.

Although Wang Yan at this moment seems to only have the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, his physical strength can match the middle and late stages of the Ning Yuan Realm, plus his Yuan Force Cyclone is not the same as ordinary people, and there is the Xuantian Knife and the Xuangang Knife that break the defense in his hand at the same time, like a tiger entering a flock, as the double knives of one large and one small in his hand fall, it will make one person die directly.

In less than twenty breaths, there were only five of the twenty martial artists in the Transformation Yuan Realm, and at this moment, their faces were full of fear, and they quickly retreated, looking at Wang Yan's gaze, with grief and indignation, and even more horror.

On the ground, fifteen corpses were lying quietly, with no breath at all, on their bodies, blood stained their clothes red, and Wang Yan stood among the corpses like a killing god, the Xuantian Sword in his hand exuded a dark light, and his face was cold and terrifying.

Looking at the five people with frightened faces, Wang Yan grinned, revealing a sense of coldness, and immediately stepped out again, and suddenly a crystal light flashed under his feet, and in the next moment, his figure appeared in front of one of them, and the Xuangang knife in his hand lightly slashed an arc, wiping the neck of the Huayuan Realm martial artist whose face had changed greatly.

"Let's go..."The remaining four people turned pale, and their roars were poignant, they knew that even if they escaped from here, what was waiting for them would be the pursuit of the Elixir Pavilion or the Reverse Refining Sect, but at this moment, they had already been frightened, regardless of it, and galloped out directly to the sides.

For the four people who chose to flee, Wang Yan did not chase after him again, at this moment he was already weak, the yuan force in his body was almost exhausted, and he was already strong to be able to stand in place.

That day, Jiu Ta's consumption of Yuan Force was beyond Wang Yan's imagination, killing sixteen people, but at this moment, the Yuan Force in the body showed signs of exhaustion.

"Hiss..." Looking at the sixteen corpses on the ground that had no breath at all, the crowd of onlookers was almost all petrified, and one by one, when they looked at Wang Yan, they were filled with disbelief... and fear.

The scene in front of him exceeded almost everyone's expectations, the twenty martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Realm who were still majestic before, most of them died at this moment, and the few people who remained were also frightened and fled in all directions.

Countless eyes looked at Wang Yan, whose face was slightly pale in the venue, and immediately looked at the black shop behind him unharmed again, and secretly warned himself in his heart, the black shop... Inviolability.

"Bang. At this moment, in the sky, the sound of an object falling to the ground suddenly came out, smashing the ground into a large pit of about one meter, and then, the figure of the old flower also appeared on Wang Yan's side.

"You little one... It was a surprise. ”