The moment the brilliant golden 'color' light exploded in the sky, even on the ground below, there was an instant two or three seconds of scorching heat, and the people in their sleep opened their frightened eyes one after another, looking at the dark roof in puzzlement, the boundless coercion had made them have no courage to move, not to mention, the scorching feeling in their hearts made them feel the arrival of the end of the world.

Yang Yan, who was flying at extreme speed, also turned around suddenly, and his sudden turn made his body gently float up and down in the void. Even if he was a few kilometers away, the scorching arrogance and powerful coercion still made his heart tremble. With a deep sigh, Yang Yan turned around helplessly.

Such a terrifying power also made Yang Yan suddenly feel a little uneasy in his heart, and naturally thought of the purple fire he met back then, and with a raise of his hand, he could destroy a mercenary group, and there was not even a trace of ash left. Whether it is right or wrong for such a powerful person to stay by his side, it is difficult for Yang Yan to decide for a while.

"Ah, commander, what is that?" In the dark night, a group of mercenaries were still working hard to hurry, but the sudden pressure made their already cautious mood even heavier, and one mercenary unintentionally carried it, but saw a ball of golden light exploding, that brilliant light, suddenly made him can't help but shout out.

"Huh?" everyone paused, looking in fear at the ever-expanding golden glow in the sky. It wasn't until all the golden mangs disappeared that I felt that my neck was a little painful.

Seeing that Ouyang Mu and the others had disappeared without a trace, Xiaolong clapped his hands briskly, 'revealed' a sneer, and chased in the direction of Yang Yan.

"Hey, Xiaolong, so fast?" Yang Yan just turned around for only two breaths, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he found that Xiaolong was behind him, but on the surface, he still asked calmly.

"yes. Xiaolong said lightly. Although the six sword kings are considered to be a big deal on the mainland, they are really nothing to Xiaolong, so he doesn't bother to talk about the process during the period.

"What about them?" Yang Yan finally couldn't help but ask.

"They're all dead. Xiaolong still said lightly, it seemed that six lives were just as ordinary as throwing away a few gold coins in his eyes.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, Yang Yan's heart was still shocked when he heard Xiaolong say it himself at this time. The six great sword kings, in just a few breaths, have disappeared from this world, this kind of thing spreads, and it is strange not to frighten a few people. For a while, Yang Yan bit his lip lightly, stopped making a sound, hugged Fang He tightly, and quietly flew towards the Liuyun Sword Sect.

"Teacher, teacher......" The three of them soon arrived at the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect, but in mid-air, they found that there was a lot of noise below, as if something was happening. Yang Yan quickly sank his body, only to find that the deafening 'desire' sound was actually a killing cry.

Hundreds of black-clothed people, under the protection of the night, quickly infiltrated in front of the sect' of the Liuyun Sword Sect and besieged the disciples in the sect. Carelessly, the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect lost several disciples of the 'Gate' in an instant. After the black-clothed man broke the sect's 'gate', he quickly killed the inside of the Sword Sect, and along the way, the killing sound shook the sky, and blood was spilled. However, since he is one of the three major sword sects of the empire, the Liuguo Sword Sect naturally has his own set of defenses. Before the man in black reached the second 'gate', a large number of sect 'gate' disciples poured out and quickly surrounded the man in black. Moreover, Uncle Cheng is also among them.

The two sides went back and forth, in the shadow of the sword that was constantly waving, blood splashed everywhere, and the corpses that had not had time to close their eyes kept falling, and the blood everywhere had already put the entire Flowing Cloud Sword Sect in blood.

"Grandpa Cheng, where is my teacher?" Yang Yan quickly landed beside Uncle Cheng and hurriedly asked.

The sudden appearance of Yang Yan and Xiaolong really startled the elderly Uncle Cheng, but he was relieved to find that it was Yang Yan. Feeling Fang He in Yang Yan's arms, his eyes were also 'dew' and panicked, and he hurriedly replied. "They're in there. ”

"Thanks, I'll go in first, and I'll come out to help later. Yang Yan didn't stop, he ran all the way, and went straight to the hall.

"Brother Liu, what's going on outside the sect' gate?" In the hall, there were more than a dozen people sitting, among them, Liu Yun was naturally sitting at the top, and next to him was Wang Chong, and there were some other people in charge of the sect. Wang Chong frowned and said solemnly.

"I don't know, it seems that the person who came here had a plan. Liu Yun shook his head helplessly and said. "Over the years, my Liuyun Sword Sect has been doing practical things in obscurity, but I didn't expect that there are still people who see us as unhappy, and they actually bully the sect's 'sect', I can't swallow this breath. From tomorrow onwards, I, the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect, will also have to do something earth-shattering, to let them know that we are not the persimmons that have softened, anyone can come and pinch them!"

"Someone is coming!" two powerful breaths suddenly appeared outside the 'door', and an old man sitting near the 'door' suddenly shouted. But before he could reach the 'door', he was squeezed aside by a golden 'colored' air current, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

"Teacher!" The person who came was none other than Yang Yan and Xiaolong, as well as Fang He who was seriously injured. Yang Yan didn't have time to apologize to the old man, so he walked directly to Liu Yun with Fang He in his arms.

"Yan'er?" The people who knew Yang Yan were all surprised and delighted, and they stood up one after another. "What are you?"

"Teacher, Fang He has an accident, now his 'sex' life is at stake, please save his life, I will do my best to do my best in the matter of the sect' 'sect'. Yang Yan looked solemnly at Fang He in his arms and said resolutely.

"Okay!'Give it to me!'" Liu Yun didn't have the slightest hint of refusal, took Fang He and walked inside.

"Seniors, I am a disciple of Sect Master Liu. Watching Liu Yun's background gradually disappear, Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly. "Now that something big has happened in the sect, I can't sit idly by as a disciple, so please rest assured, I will definitely protect every person in the Cloud Sword Sect. Moreover, the main messenger behind the scenes will definitely find out!"

Before the others could react, Yang Yan and Xiaolong left an afterimage and disappeared into the hall, leaving only a pair of shocked eyes. Even Wang Chong was shocked. I haven't seen him for a few years, and Yang Yan's growth again has amazed everyone who knows him. Although Yang Yanlai didn't say anything to Wang Chong, but at a critical moment, he could pay attention to the severity of things, and this ability was beyond ordinary people, Wang Chong only felt that Yang Yan had really grown up.

It's a pity, who can know that Yang Yan just wants to vent the anger accumulated in his heart.

Coming to the front of the sect's 'gate', the earth-shattering killing shouts were still continuing, and Uncle Cheng also joined the battle in the case of 'force'. Originally, among the black-clothed people, there were three sword kings hidden, and there were many sword saints. On the side of the Liuyun Sword Sect, there was only Uncle Cheng, and as time went by, Uncle Cheng became more and more difficult, and several times, the Grim Reaper passed by him.

"Grandpa Cheng, I'll help you!" Yang Yan stepped forward lightly, and appeared more than ten meters away, came to Uncle Cheng's side, and said loudly with a sword 'swing' the long sword of a man in black. And Xiaolong stayed behind, and on the way here, Yang Yan had already told him not to make a move at ordinary times, so as to cause panic.

"Okay!" With Yang Yan joining, the pressure on Uncle Cheng's body has naturally been reduced a lot, you know, a sword king can bring a lot of trouble to the sword king. Uncle Cheng's eyes flashed with a 'fine' glow, and he roared loudly. This good sound is not only to praise Yang Yan's ability, but also to cheer for himself.

Xiaolong, looking at the fierce battlefield below with a calm face, like a sculpture, stood quietly on the tip of a tree a little higher than the sect's 'gate'.

On the battlefield below, in the midst of constant screams, a figure fell one after another, and the whole scene became more and more bloody. Yang Yan didn't dare to hold it up, and only resisted a sword king. Uncle Cheng, on the other hand, naturally resisted the other two sword kings.

The yellow 'colored' sword qi circled one after another, constantly splashing in all directions. The sword of the man in black is very weird, and on the long sword body, a third of the way from the tip of the sword, there is actually a barb. The inverted hook is extremely sharp, and in the dark night, it constantly glows with a cold light.

Broken Intestine Sword!

Every sword shot of the Broken Intestine Sword was full of energy, and the whistling sound of breaking the air kept ringing in Yang Yan's ears. And the Rouyun Sword was often hooked by that barb, and the force used was also not used much.

Although the man in black was only a second-level sword king, the sword in his hand was too weird, which undoubtedly made Yang Yan's ability unable to maximize his ability. With the help of the rebound force under his feet, Yang Yan's body flew out upside down in an instant. At the same time, a golden 'colored' sword qi flew straight away in the direction pointed by the Rouyun Sword, stopping the advancing figure of the man in black.

The man in black snorted coldly, his body flew straight up like a swallow, and the Broken Intestine Sword turned leisurely, and a yellow 'colored' sword qi burst out, drawing a half-moon-shaped blade in mid-air. Suddenly, a burst of 'color' aura burst out, like a mass with a high temperature of several thousand degrees, instantly burning the surrounding air to the fullest, and rushed towards Yang Yan's body.

"Oops!" Feeling the arrogance that seemed to be completely devouring him, Yang Yan secretly said no, and his body retreated violently. Suddenly, the body spun at high speed like a wind wheel. With each turn, the speed is several times faster, and the air around it becomes more distorted. Almost in the blink of an eye, a golden-colored long sword qi mass swirled above the void like the sun.

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