The man's speed was extremely fast, like a ghost, and he rushed to Wu Yan with a "poof", and he didn't know when there were two more ring weapons on his hands.

The man raised his hands high and slammed them down against Wu Yan's front door.

Although Wu Yan had the intention to let the middle-aged man get close, he didn't dare to be hit head-on by this man, otherwise, before the black flame was released, he would die first.

He couldn't dodge, and directly put the green bamboo blade across the man's attack area to resist the man's attack.

Just listen to the sound of "bang".

Wu Yan suddenly felt his arms tingle, and he took dozens of steps backwards before he could stop his figure.

Originally, he planned to immediately touch him with his hand after taking the man's move, and burn him to death with Yan Yi's black flame, but he didn't expect that this man's seemingly ordinary blow actually had such a great power.

Feeling the pain coming from his arms, Wu Yan began to mumble in his heart.

It seems that it is not so easy to get close.

Although this middle-aged man's weapon is not as high as the grade of the green bamboo blade, but this person's cultivation is obtained, and the effect of the double rings on his hand is no worse than that of the green bamboo blade.

The middle-aged man saw that Wu Yan had blocked his attack, and the greed in his eyes was even worse, he licked the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "Hahaha! The young master really gave me a good errand this time, kill you, and your high-grade spirit treasure will belong to me!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Yan's eyes at this moment, as if he was looking at a dead man, as if in his eyes, Wu Yan was already certain to die......

"Phew, old horseman, if you want something, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!

Wu Yan spat on the ground, and then swung the green bamboo blade in his hand a few times, and after a few gestures, he made an offensive momentum.

Seeing this, the man's face showed disdain, in his opinion, what if a little warrior was in the late stage, even if he had a high-grade spirit treasure, he couldn't make much waves at all.

However, what surprised the middle-aged man was that after Wu Yan made a stroke, he actually turned around and ran away directly, which was called a simple, not muddy and watery at all.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "The dog cub dares to tease me!

Seeing the middle-aged man chasing after him, Wu Yan suddenly had an extremely frightened look on his face, and within a moment, the middle-aged man was only two feet away from Wu Yan.

"Little cub, just be caught, I can still keep your whole corpse, if not......"

Before the middle-aged man's threatening words were finished, Wu Yan in front of him suddenly made a stupid move.

I saw Wu Yan suddenly stop, turned around on the spot, and slapped his palms at the middle-aged man, his face was still full of expressions of looking at death.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" The middle-aged man suddenly sneered when he saw that Wu Yan dared to take the initiative to attack him.

In his opinion, Wu Yan's move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg to kill himself.

The middle-aged man has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he doesn't think that a small warrior in the late stage of the samurai can make any waves in front of him.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he directly greeted Wu Yan, it seemed that he wanted to have a close contact with Wu Yan......

Wu Yan saw that the middle-aged man didn't dodge, and he was not surprised or happy in his heart, but on the surface, he still had an expression of looking at death as if he were at home, which was extremely tragic......

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man clenched his fist with one hand, and casually punched out at Wu Yan's palm, directly blasting Wu Yan upside down and flying out a few feet away.

After Wu Yan fell to the ground, he struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

Wu Yan's series of actions, of course, were not to seek death, but a method of closeness that he came up with temporarily.

"It's good that this old thief looks down on me, if he had attacked me with all his might, maybe I would have returned to the West......," Wu Yan said with a worried face.

As he said, the middle-aged man only punched him with a random punch, and he was injured internally, if it was a full blow...... The consequences are unimaginable.

When the middle-aged man saw that he was injured by himself, he laughed loudly, and wanted to step forward and kill Wu Yan directly.

Wu Yan saw that the black flame on the middle-aged man's body did not attack, and immediately panicked, he asked Yan Yi: "Old man, do your black flame fire work? If I don't have a seizure, I will be killed!"

Then, Yan Yan's voice came to his mind, and unlike before, Yan Yi's voice sounded a little weak at the moment.

"Panic what? Let the flames burn for a while. ”

As soon as Yan Yi's words came out, a black flame suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's arm, and before the middle-aged man could react, the flame slammed and directly wrapped his entire arm!

"Ahh

But no matter what he did, he couldn't stop the flames from spreading.

The black flames continued to erode his body, and although there was no need to feel the pain, the middle-aged man could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was burning little by little.

He looked at Wu Yan in horror and anger, and said, "What have you done to me?!! stop me!

Wu Yan saw that Heiyanhuo began to attack, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He had seen the power of the black flame, although this black flame did not feel any pain when burning, but it could devour the life in the body of the person who was burned.

It is a kind of natural power of the Great True Realm Ghost Eye Yan Yanhu, and it is extremely weird.

After hearing the middle-aged man's threat, Wu Yan laughed instead of anger: "Hey, hey, this uncle, I said that you don't know the situation? If you kneel down and beg me to compensate me, I may be merciful and let you live, and dare to threaten me when you are dying, which is really stupid." ”

After the middle-aged man failed to save himself, he had long been frightened by the six gods and no owner, and now when he heard what Wu Yan said, his heart suddenly burned with the desire to survive.

"Is this true?!" the middle-aged man looked at Wu Yan with a look of hope.

"Of course, the master never lies. While answering the middle-aged man's words, Wu Yan asked Yan Yi in his heart: "Old man, why hasn't this black flame burned him to death?

Then, Yan Yi's slightly weak voice sounded in his mind: "You kid be content, how much black flame can I have in my current state? Not only the quantity, but even the quality is not as good as before, if it is the black flame at my peak, such a dregs, just a drop, can turn him into ashes." ”