As if he had just woken up, Yang Yan 'rubbed' his somewhat hazy eyes, smiled shallowly at Tian Lu and Xue Zhen, and slowly stood up.

His movements were slow, as heavy as an old man, and as light as a young girl. Every movement, as if to declare to the world, that he is still alive. Yes, Yang Yan did not die, and he broke through in one fell swoop and entered the ranks of the Sword King. The wounds on his body seemed to be recovering rapidly, and Yang Yan even heard the sound of sizzling from the flesh and muscles.

"Ah, brother?" Tian Lu hurriedly wiped away the tears on his pink face, looked at Yang Yan, who seemed to have grown taller in surprise, and called softly excitedly.

"Yan'er?" When Yang Chengqiu used his afterglow to look at Yang Yan again, he found that Yang Yan was smiling at him, and the wound on his upper body had almost disappeared, revealing the strong muscles and flesh that belonged to the man. Each muscle 'flesh' bulges slightly, all showing domineering power.

"Ahh The other two, especially the black-clothed face who fought against Yang Yan, was even darker to the extreme. Yang Yan's body was gone, which was going to happen, mainly because he couldn't see Yang Yan's cultivation at this time.

"Yan'er!" Wang Chong also walked out of his grief, and under the great joy, the 'jade' Zhuo Jian increased his strength. But I didn't want to be careless, and I was cut by the man in black. But Wang Chong didn't seem to care, and still fought against the man in black as if he was relieved.

"Godfather, Yan'er is here to help you!" Yang Yan looked at Yang Chengqiu and was fine, but Wang Chong slowly became a disadvantage as time went by. Yang Yan said as he flew towards Wang.

Finally became the king of swords, and finally experienced the joy of flying for the first time, that kind of excitement kept stabbing Yang Yan's brain, but he was not careless, the current enemy also made him always stay awake.

"Godfather, isn't he ......" Xue Zhen looked at Yang Yan's back, Yi Yan heard it wrong, but looking at Tian Lu's look of cheering for Yang Yan, he couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, this is the ......" Tian Lu watched Yang Yan's battle while telling Xue Zhen about Yang Yan's life experience, although it was not comprehensive, but Xue Zhen listened to it, and couldn't help but change her face several times, but more of it was honor and 'excitement'.

Yes, a picked up son is so 'colorful', remembering that Yang Yan and Liu Yun rescued them and built a house for them when they were children, Xue Zhen's face was 'excited' and happy. Xue Zhen even thought in her heart that if Tian Lu was older, I was afraid that she would have to ask Yang Yan in person if she had any thoughts about Tian Lu.

Seeing Yang Yan standing up again, the man in black who was entangled with Wang Chong couldn't help but sink into the sea, there was no hope left.

"Yan'er, yes, I actually broke through like this, haha. Wang Chong looked at Yang Yan who was holding his upper body excitedly, and laughed. Originally, he was already at the end of the crossbow and held on here, but he didn't expect Yang Yan to escape and enter the ranks of the Sword King in one fell swoop. At this time, feeling the surging sword qi in Yang Yan's body, Wang Chong had even seen that victory was beckoning to him.

The sword qi is no longer dark blue 'color', on the Rouyun Sword, the pale yellow 'color' sword qi is like an exploding oil well, constantly spewing out, not only does it not have that feeling of prostration at this time, it seems that the whole body is full of explosive 'sex' power. The air around it boiled like boiling water.

Yikes......

Yang Yan's face was filled with a 'excited' look, his body and sword style were constantly flickering in the air, leaving afterimages everywhere he passed, but what surprised the man in black was that before Yang Yan attacked, he couldn't catch his figure anyway. The so-called sword intent is exactly like this, turning everything around it into a part of the body.

Rumble......

A sword qi went down, and the man in black hurriedly retreated, quickly dodging, but the scorching heat of the sword qi made his forehead instantly covered with sweat. He took more than ten steps back again, and then stopped, looking at Yang Yan cautiously.

"Awesome!" Wang Chong's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Yang Yan in surprise and exclaimed. The first blow seemed to be a few points stronger than his current attacks. Where is it like a sword king who has just broken through?!

Yang Yan smiled at Wang Chong, his right foot lightly touched the void, and his figure instantly moved forward, flying towards the man in black who was still in shock. Wang Chong laughed back, his body moved quickly, and the 'jade' Zhuo sword followed him like a shadow, stabbing towards the man in black with a monstrous arrogance.

One left and one right, Yang Yan and Wang Chong were at an angle, quickly surrounding the man in black, but the man in black was secretly complaining, not to mention two, at this time, let him fight directly with Yang Yan, it is estimated that his winning rate is only four layers.

And the three people surrounding Yang Chengqiu were gradually tired at this time, and it was naturally not so easy to fight against Jian Zun. If you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll have to 'hand' over here. The three of them were more or less injured, especially when they fought against Yang Yan against the man in black before, they were still in a high degree of shock at this time.

"Hmph!" Yang Chengqiu sneered, focusing on hitting the distracted man in black, one after another red 'colored' sword qi continued to emit out, with the clanging sound between swords and swords, the man in black suddenly stagnated, a wound spread from his left shoulder to his right waist, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and the blood that came out of the storm 'shot' smashed into the trunk of the tree in the distance. Bounced back again, and fell heavily to the ground, without moving.

"Little boy?" Seeing that the man in black did not move again, the other two men in black couldn't help but panic and shouted. But the man in black, who was called the little boy, never answered them again.

Three and then one, the expressions on the faces of the remaining two sword kings had already attacked their plan to retreat. Where can Yang Chengqiu let them go. The silver-gray 'colored' long sword kept swinging, and the sword qi continued to swim in the air, and everywhere it passed, it became extremely hot. What's more, the air was 'drained' in an instant, and the man in black only felt boundless pressure and dry mouth.

Yes......

On the other side, with a scream, two long swords with cold light never entered the body of the man in black, one left and one right, the sharp tip of the sword 'shot' from the other side of the body, and on the tip of the sword, drops of blood continued to flow out.

The remaining two black-clothed men of the "Asura ......" couldn't bear this torture anymore, looking at the five fierce people, only the two of them were left with pain at this time, and the fear in their hearts had made them lose the 'excitement' of resistance.

But Yang Yan couldn't care so much, the Rouyun Sword turned around in the wound, and then it was pulled out in an instant, and a stream of crimson blood shot out like a fountain. The two swords were drawn almost simultaneously, and the man in black, who had closed his eyes, slowly fell.

"Ahem......" Wang Chong looked at Yang Yan excitedly, but suddenly his throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and kept coughing.

"Godfather, are you okay?" Yang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Chong, slowly helped him to Tian Lu's side, and asked him to sit down.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?" Seeing that Wang Chong's face was crimson, Xue Zhen and Tian Lu hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked in a low voice. And Xue Zhen's face has become even more difficult to look at, Wang Chong has helped her a lot over the years, in her heart, Wang Chong has already become his relative. And at this time, she was even more injured, and she was naturally very sad in her heart.

"It's okay, it's okay. Wang Chong shook his head and smiled with satisfaction.

"Godfather, you rest first, I'll help my father. Yang Yan looked at Wang Chong as if he was fine, and the cough at this time was also because of the previous battle with the two white-clothed men. Seeing Wang Chong nodding to himself, Yang Yan's figure flashed, jumped straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared ten meters away, and the distance between him and Yang Chengqiu was only twenty meters away.

Seeing that Yang Yan had easily mastered the flying skills, Yang Chengqiu's face was full of relief and joy. With a horizontal right hand, a sword knocked back the two remaining two black-clothed men, and the body retreated instead, flying towards Yang Yan.

The father and son stood side by side, quietly looking at the two black-clothed men with 'pale' and 'gloomy' faces in front of them.

"Father, Yan'er didn't disappoint you, did he?" Yang Yan glanced at Yang Chengqiu, his face was filled with a 'excited' look, and asked softly. He naturally knew that with his current ability, it was undoubtedly impossible to go to the Ice and Snow Temple. But the ability shown today can make everyone's hearts move.

"No, father believes in you!" Yang Chengqiu didn't have any more smiles on his face, there was just seriousness and calmness. "Let's go, there's two more. If they have found it, how can they let them go home empty-handed?"

"Hmm!" Yang Yan nodded slightly, and took the lead in carrying the Rouyun Sword and slowly flew forward.

"Brother Lai, do you still have to fight?" asked a man in black, who was already trembling nervously. And the person called Brother Lai, who is actually called Lai Bufan, is one of the twenty young masters in the Ice and Snow Temple. And this black-clothed man who doesn't want to fight anymore is called Zhang Hao, who is also a young master, but unfortunately in order to get more rewards, he came to the Shenlong Empire to find Yang Yan, but he met Yang Chengqiu. It can only be said that their good fortune has come to an end.

"Zhang Hao, what do you think we can do if we don't fight? Will they let us go?" Lai Bufan sneered and said. Watching Yang Yan slowly fly closer, his heart became more and more nervous.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and a small dot, like a meteor, drew an arc in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone's eyes. It's a pity that before the figure arrived, Yang Chengqiu's brows suddenly locked, his figure flashed, and with a wave of his long sword, he lost his body, and blood splashed in all directions. Before Zhang Hao could shout, he had already died of hatred, and his body was like a stone, smashing heavily to the ground.

Lai Bufan's figure retreated violently, and he instantly opened a distance of more than fifty meters from Yang Chengqiu, feeling the breath in the air, and couldn't help but 'show' a trace of joy. "Third Elder?!"