This canyon is not high, and seeing that it is too late to hide, Yan Wubian couldn't help but stand up and reveal his figure.

"Who?"

Just as Yan Wubian's body moved, the female disciple of the Netherworld Saint Sect, who was rising rapidly, immediately noticed it, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then, the body that was rising fell again, raised its head, and looked towards the sky with a vigilant face.

This sudden change naturally attracted the attention of Long Qianyang, Yan Gongying and the others, and they couldn't help but look in the direction where the female disciples of the Netherworld Saint Sect were looking.

"Hahaha, I'm just passing through here, don't be nervous. ”

Yan Wubian was not afraid of the people below, and in a burst of laughter, his body had slowly fallen from the sky above the canyon, standing in a triangle with the people and horses on both sides.

"It's you!"

"Yan Wubian!"

"Yan Wubian!"

Yan Wubian's body had just landed, and one after another exclamations came out from the mouths of the female disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect, Long Qianyang, and Yan Gongying.

"Huh!"

Long Qianyang and Yan Gongying knew themselves and would call out their names, Yan Wubian was not surprised, but the female disciple of the Netherworld Holy Sect, although she couldn't see her expression, but judging from her actions, she obviously knew herself, which couldn't help but make Yan Wubian glance at her deeply.

In fact, the disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect knew him, and Yan Wubian would not be surprised, after all, there were quite a few people from the Netherworld Holy Sect that he had killed, and the two sides had already formed a mortal enmity, and his portrait might have already flowed throughout the entire Netherworld Holy Sect.

It's just that in the exclamation of this female disciple of the Netherworld Holy Sect, Yan Wubian did not feel a trace of hostile hatred, but instead had a sense of joy in it, and in the Netherworld Holy Sect, there was only one person who knew him, and there would be no hostility.

Before Yan Wubian could verify his thoughts, a burst of joyful laughter immediately came into his ears.

"Hahaha, Yan Wubian, I'm still thinking about where to find you in this place of trial is so big, but I didn't expect that we would meet soon. ”

Looking at Yan Wubian who suddenly appeared, Long Qianyang's face was blue and white for a while, and then he said loudly to Yan Wubian with an unconvinced face.

"Since it has already been encountered, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's try again today, I want you to know that the failure last time was just my carelessness. ”

As soon as the words fell, Long Qianyang didn't give Yan Wubian time to speak at all, and the spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, and his breath soared, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body was suddenly like an arrow off the string, bringing up an afterimage, sweeping through the space.

"Yan Wubian, I'll let you see my true strength today. ”

A light drink came out of Long Qianyang's mouth, and the figure had instantly appeared in front of Yan Wubian's body, his five fingers were bent into claws, and when he waved, a huge claw print like a dragon's claw appeared, making the space slightly distorted, with a strong wind and a whining sound of breaking the wind, and grabbed Yan Wubian's chest like lightning.

This blow, Long Qianyang did not spare his hand, although he was not satisfied with his previous defeat, he also had to admit that Yan Wubian's strength was indeed not simple, otherwise he would not have defeated himself in a short period of time under his carelessness.

"Humph!"

Looking at this attack with monstrous energy that came to him in an instant, Yan Wubian snorted coldly, the spiritual power in his body had been operating to the extreme at this moment, his body suddenly bloomed with a burst of red light, and a fist wrapped in red flames in his hand swung out rapidly, and it collided with Long Qianyang's dragon claw like lightning.

"Bang!"

The collision between the fist and the dragon claw directly caused a bang, and the strong wind immediately shot out in all directions, and a muffled snort came out of Long Qianyang's mouth, and his body flew out upside down at this moment.

At the moment of the collision, Yan Wubian's face involuntarily swelled up with a flush, and his body stepped back several steps in a row, and with his footsteps, deep footprints appeared on the black ground.

As for the snow on the ground, it had already been swept away when the Dragon Family and the Nether Holy Sect were fighting.

"Damn, not only is this guy's physical strength no worse than that of our Long family disciples, but his spiritual power is also extremely strong, not only is it not weaker than my spiritual power of Soul Fusion Xiaocheng, but it may even be exceeded, how is this possible. ”

Feeling the numbness coming from his arm, Long Qianyang couldn't help but be shocked, he knew very well that this attack combining spiritual power and physical power would definitely not be what a spirit master of the Spirit Breaking Perfection Realm could follow, but he didn't expect that under the hard bump, he would fall behind.

Stabilizing the body that flew out upside down, Long Qianyang's face immediately became solemn, and at this moment, he finally realized that Yan Wubian's strength was not below him.

"Dragon Shadow Breaks the Empty Arm!"

The raging flames of war couldn't help but shine out from Long Qianyang's eyes, and with a loud shout, his right arm instantly emitted a terrifying fluctuation, his sleeve burst open, and a huge golden dragon phantom roared out with the wave of his right arm.

"Whew"

At this moment, a dragon roar sound spread from the canyon, deafening, and a faint dragon power emanated from the body of the dragon phantom, enveloping the entire canyon, making the rest of the people next to him change their faces slightly, and their breathing was even more uncomfortable.

"Go!"

As the words fell, the golden dragon's tail twitched into the void, bringing up a terrifying energy to the extreme, roaring and rushing towards Yan Wubian.

"I don't know what to do!"

Looking at the giant dragon that exuded infinite might, Yan Wubian's face changed slightly, and then, a wave of anger flashed from his face.

"Nine phoenixes are annihilated!"

With a wild roar, the phantom shadows of the phoenixes immediately manifested from behind Yan Wubian, and in the blink of an eye, nine dark red fire phoenixes appeared as if they were substances, exuding terrifying high temperatures, the temperature of the entire canyon rose sharply, and the ice and snow began to melt.

"Huh!"

A sneer emerged from Yan Wubian's face, and with a wave of his finger, the nine fire phoenixes behind him roared, flapped their wings, met the giant dragon, and slammed together.

Suddenly, the entire canyon resounded with the huge sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix's roar, as the two continued to bite and collide, the phantom of the phoenix and the dragon also dimmed, and a moment later, the two burst in the air at the same time, turned into a little spiritual light, and disappeared into the air.

"What?"

Just when Long Qianyang was shocked that his attack had been dissolved in this way, Yan Wubian had turned into a blurred figure and appeared in front of him, staring at him tightly, and that cold look couldn't help but make Long Qianyang's heart suddenly.

"Ahh

Before Long Qianyang could react, Yan Wubian had already blasted a lightning-fast punch on his belly, shaking him out and slamming it into the ground, causing his body to bend like a shrimp in severe pain.

"Whew!"

Just as Yan Wubian was about to continue walking towards Long Qianyang, a sound of breaking the sky came from behind him.