The forest sea in the distance was slightly commotionous, the trees shook and the branches swayed, and there were faint bursts of demon beast roars, obviously the bloody smell of the battle here, which had attracted the attention of the demon beasts in the jungle.

Sensing that the situation was wrong, the middle-aged man's consciousness spread out like flowing water, and then, his brows furrowed fiercely, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, it seems that in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he can only solve Zhao Yan quickly and simply, and he can't tear her into pieces little by little at will, so that she will die in pain and wailing. His eyes swept over the wounds under her ribs and arms, and he looked at Zhao Yan with a frightened face sarcastically, a sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and the long sword in his hand moved slightly, dragging out the dazzling sword light in the sky.

"Boom!" The high-pitched sound of the sword shattered the silence around him, and the boundless sword light slammed down at Zhao Yan like a wave, and behind the dazzling sword light, there was a middle-aged man rushing towards him with a sword.

Looking at this lightning-like sword light with an expressionless face, Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, his arm that was still bleeding trembled slightly, and the long sword in his hand was swung out with some difficulty, crushing the sword light that was close to him, looking at Zhao Yan's forehead, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, covered with dense cold sweat, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became more and more brilliant, his feet stepped on the ground hard, the speed of the rush increased sharply, and the long sword slashed heavily.

"Bell!" A streamer of light flew out from the collision between the two, and the long sword in Zhao Yan's hand was struck out by his powerful sword, and it was inserted obliquely into the ground.

Go to hell! The middle-aged man's eyes were full of cold light, his arm was raised high, and he slashed the long sword and slashed it heavily towards Zhao Yan's head, threatening to split her sword into two. However, Zhao Yan, who was determined by him to have no power to return to the sky, at this moment, he did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and raised his left hand suddenly, and a little scarlet light on his fingertips flashed, pointing straight at his heart, which was actually a posture of ending up together.

Heh, you still want to pull him as a cushion when you are dying?! Dream! The sword element in his body surged out, and in an instant, layers of shields were laid on the vital points of his chest, and at the same time, the middle-aged man's arm pressed heavily, and the sword light that fell suddenly accelerated.

"Poof!" A blood light burst out, and the middle-aged man, who had looked fierce and vicious a moment ago, threw his body high and flew up, drawing a parabola in mid-air, and then smashed heavily to the ground. At his dantian, a fist-sized transparent void flashed, and the Yuan Infant entrenched in it was ruthlessly shattered by the inconspicuous scarlet blood light in Zhao Yan's hand.

Blood gushed out, and the strength of the whole body also flowed out, the middle-aged man's body twitched, and he looked at Zhao Yan with resentful eyes, watching her casually wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, looking at her smile, and finally reluctantly dispersed the last breath.

"Now it's just you." Zhao Yan turned to the side slightly, smiled at the old man, and the coldness in his dark eyes made the old man shiver uncontrollably.

Unhurriedly crushed a pill, sprinkled the powder on the wound on his arm, and looked at the motionless Wang Lao with indifferent eyes, Zhao Yan's smile became more and more full, "I know that people like you are not afraid of torture, let alone death, but, as the old saying goes, it is always better to die than to live." Looking at the old Wang's hesitant face, she raised her hand and held it weakly, a burst of vitality gushed out, and the long sword that was obliquely inserted into the ground instantly rushed into her slightly held palm, flicked the sword body, shook off the blood on it, and said in a soft voice, "I don't want you to betray your secrets, I just want to know, there are still a few squads like you." ”

Looking at the old man's lips for a long time, he didn't mean to confess, a cold hideous color climbed up Zhao Yan's delicate face little by little, his fingers tapped the sword body, a little bit of cold light rose from the long sword, her voice was a little colder, "Now, I still want to know, but I won't be interested in it for a while, with my means, since I can wipe out your group, I can naturally also destroy the team next to me," The killing intent on her body gradually surged, Zhao Yan tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and smiled"In this way, in fact, I don't have to know!" ”

"I, I can say, but, you have to promise not to kill me!" Looking at the coldness on Zhao Yan's body, he had the intention of being a killer, and the old man's face instantly distorted slightly, and he shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Useful people don't die!" Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile, and with a flip of his wrist, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, "Moreover, you alone can't make any waves, I have no reason to kill you." ”

"There are three of the teams that are chasing you, including our squad. The team is led by the overhaul of the infant. Without the slightest hesitation, then Wang Lao explained. Now his life hangs in the hands of this killing god, whether he is alive or dead is just a thought of hers, and her problem is indeed not a great secret, the team chasing her will always meet her, he just told her to know how many teams there are, and she can take precautions in advance, but there is no obstacle in the overall situation.

"Three teams......" His gaze swept over the frightened face of the old man, looking at his palms clenched tightly, staring directly at the long sword in his hand, Zhao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and said with a smile, "Since everything has already been said, don't you mind saying one more word and answer my little question," gently tapping the hilt of the sword, the smile on Zhao Yan's face was full of joy, but it was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, "Who leaked my whereabouts to you?!" Say the name of the person, and I'll let you go. ”

"This ......" A chilling killing intent rushed to his face, stabbing his face painfully, the old Wang Lao's heart was shocked, he took his eyes away from Zhao Yan's long sword, looking at the look on her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Wang Lao's heart turned sharply, his throat rolled, and he swallowed his saliva hard.

Looking at the old man who seemed to have lost his mind, the smile on Zhao Yan's face gradually converged, his eyebrows raised slightly, the fingers holding the hilt of the sword slowly tightened, his wrist moved slightly, and the cold light on the sword body was reflected in the eyes of the old man.

"Don't kill me!" That Wang Lao was awakened by the cold light that suddenly shot into his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yan, who was full of coldness, as if he had broken his courage, and flew backwards and crawled back. (To be continued.) )