This black-robed man at the peak of martial arts refining was the branch master of the Hades Mansion who suddenly came out of the Blood Sword Gate of the North Wind Country and took away Wu Yan's father, Wu Tian.

And the two martial artists beside him, Wu Yan is no stranger, they are the two martial arts peak martial artists who broke up the demon sword and killed the demon spirit.

Although Wu Yan had never seen them, Yu Mi had already transmitted the appearance and aura of these two people to Wu Yan's mind.

It's really a narrow road, and when they meet this one, they see three enemies.

"Huh, why does this kid look familiar?"

When the man in black at the head set his eyes on Wu Yan, his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, a man in black beside him suddenly turned his head and said, "He is the person who the archbishop asked us to come to Lin Xinghai to capture." ”

"It turned out to be you, hehe, it really took no effort to get it from nowhere, I have been looking for you for so long without any news, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself.

Take them down for me!"

With a wave of his hand, the remaining nine black-robed people at the peak of martial arts rushed up, preparing to fight two of the nine......

Wu Yan was a little frightened, why was this branch hall master who was also a martial artist at the peak of martial arts refining able to give orders to other branch hall masters?

However, with the Ethereal Daoist here, even if these ten people go together, Wu Yan will not have the slightest fear.

The gap between Wu Zun and Wu Lian is not something that can be made up by quantity.

"Huh, these people are so powerful, they really don't take me seriously. ”

The ethereal Taoist laughed at himself, and with a wave of his robe, he fanned this group of black-robed people at the peak of martial arts, and all of them flew upside down.

"Martial Venerable Strongman?!"

The black-robed man led by the leader was shocked when he saw that the Ethereal Daoist had repelled the nine martial arts peak martial artists so lightly.

"Huh, I think I'm pretty good too. ”

The ethereal man grinned, revealing an extremely obscene smile......

The Wu Yan on the side of the look is full of black lines.

Why didn't you find out before, this ethereal Taoist is still a naughty boy?

It's completely inconsistent with the appearance of his fairy wind bones......

"No wonder you have the confidence to come back, it turns out that you have found a helper from the Martial Venerable Realm.

However, what can you do if you invite Wu Zun?"

The black-robed man at the head sneered, flipped his palm, and took out something similar to a snakeskin bag.

As soon as he threw the snakeskin bag into the air, he began to chant some inexplicable incantation with both hands, as if to summon something.

"Whew!"

At this moment, I saw a gray light flash next to the snakeskin bag in the air, and then the snakeskin bag disappeared in an instant.

The black-robed man at the head was shocked and shouted, "What's the matter!?"

"What's going on? Are you stupid or am I stupid?

Putting it in front of me, and still grinding like this, doesn't it make it clear that it gives me a chance to snatch?"

The ethereal Taoist shook the snakeskin bag in his hand, and his face was full of the appearance of a successful plan......

This old Taoist priest actually snatched the snakeskin bag while the black-robed man in charge was casting a spell......

It's called nibbling danger in the cradle......

After all, even Wu Yan felt that the contents of this snakeskin bag were definitely not simple.

The moment he cast the spell for the leader of the black-robed man, he faintly felt the aura of an eighth-order demon beast......

It was a terrifying demon beast equivalent to a human martial arts powerhouse, and it was no wonder that this person didn't show much fear after knowing the strength of the ethereal Dao person.

"Senior, this person will be handed over to me, and the others will be handed over to you, how about it?"

Wu Yan stepped forward and said slowly.

The purpose of cultivating martial arts is to save his father.

Now that the culprit who captured Wu Tian was in front of him, how could he let go of this great opportunity to slash the enemy?

"Can you do it?"

The ethereal Taoist was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise.

A martial artist in the middle of martial arts, want to go head-to-head with a martial artist at the peak of martial arts?

You're messing with me, aren't you?

"Don't worry, senior, I will never let this person see the sun tomorrow. ”

Wu Yan nodded, with a resolute expression.

"Well, be careful. ”

Seeing that Wu Yan had made up his mind, the ethereal Taoist didn't say much.

Anyway, cleaning up the nine martial arts peaks by himself is just like playing, and it's a big deal to pull him when Wu Yan is in danger.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Wu Yan made a gesture at the ethereal Taoist, and said a word of respect, looking at the black-robed man led by hatred with hatred.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

The black-robed man at the head saw that Wu Yan actually looked down on him so much, and he was furious in his heart, and he was about to take action immediately.

"Whoa!!"

I saw that his figure flashed, his body approached Wu Yan like a ghost, and a burst of black gas appeared on his palm, and he slapped it at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan's face has not changed, and now he is no longer the warrior boy who was like an ant in front of the martial arts practitioners.

With a thought in his mind, Wu Yan's body was instantly covered by a layer of cyan scale armor.

The blue light of the scale armor flickered, exuding a rich breath of life, which was diametrically opposed to the aura of death emanating from the hands of the black-robed man at the head.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and when the leader of the black-robed man slapped his palm on Wu Yan's body, the leader of the black-robed man only felt a powerful backlash force coming from his hand, and his entire body involuntarily flew out.

And those invincible black dead qi couldn't contaminate the martial body.

"It's a bit of a doorway. ”

The black-robed man at the head was secretly frightened.

How could a kid in the middle of martial arts refining be unscathed in front of his Dead Soul Palm, and he also shook himself.

"Do you remember me? ”

Wu Yan's face was gloomy, and he said word by word.

"Should I remember you?"

The black-robed man at the head didn't care about Wu Yan's insults, but quickly searched for content about Wu Yan in his mind.

But there seems to be nothing else except that this kid is the target of the archbishop's personal arrest.

Hehe, Wu Yan back then was just a cub in the realm of military generals, he was a master of martial arts, how could he remember Wu Yan?

"It seems that you have forgotten this dog thing, then Lao Tzu will tell you, many years ago you caught a martial artist in the early stage of martial arts training in the Blood Sword Gate of the North Wind Country, do you remember?"

Wu Yan said as he walked closer to the black-robed man in charge.

"You're you, you're the ???!! of the generals back then."

After listening to Wu Yan's words, a flash of inspiration flashed in the head of the black-robed man, and the humble figure that was not even an ant in his eyes emerged.

"Hmph, you remember better, otherwise, you're going to die in vain!"

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