"I'll go to the front and have a look. Chang Yiming took a step forward to explore the way.

Shi Yan stopped with one arm, his eyes swept from both sides of the street, and his eyes narrowed: "There's no need, it's here!"

At both ends of the street, crowds of people emerged from afar, first only the heads of people could be seen, and then the whole body was exposed, and the number of people was extremely large, blocking the entire street.

Hundreds, thousands, 10,000 people......

As the number of people grew, the atmosphere became more and more condensed.

These people are dressed in strong suits, with a knife across their waists, and a layer of water patterns on the placket, which has the same meaning as the star pattern of the Meteorite Gate.

Blue waves!

There are thousands of people on both sides of the street, plus more than 10,000, these are not ordinary people, they are all martial artists, and the worst ones are all in the body refining realm.

There are more than 10,000 people, like a river and a sea, not just talking, as far as the eye can see, the crowds are surging, crowding the entire street.

These people finally stopped five meters away from Shi Yan and blocked Shi Yan and the four of them in the middle, and the water could not be drained.

didn't move, just stared at Shi Yan.

The crowd parted, revealing a passage large enough for two people.

A group of people finally walked out of the passage, led by a man in a long robe, who looked very similar to Song Yezhou's appearance.

"Bi Tao will be, Song Xiyuan. Seeing this person, Shi Yan's narrowed eyes flashed coldly.

Song Xiyuan stood in front of Shi Yan, a congenital Gang Realm momentum swept out, pressing heavily on Shi Yan's body, he scanned Shi Yan's surroundings, and finally stopped at the Meteorite Gate robe in Chang Yiming's hand.

"Sure enough, it's a disciple of the Falling Star Sect. Song Xiyuan sneered and waved his big hand, "Didn't he Zhen Yan say that there is no such person? Take the person away and bring it back for torture." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bi Tao behind Song Xiyuan would help the crowd to surround Shi Yan, and his palm was already holding the handle of the knife.

"One, I didn't kill Song Yezhou, and second, if you do it, it will be a war with the Meteorite Gate, can you think about it?" Shi Yan stood with his hands in his hands, not humble or humble, the Buddha's bone skill in his body was constantly running, and Song Xiyuan's oppression came from Gangyi, and he was resisted by his Buddha bones.

"It's up to you to start a war?" Hearing this, Song Xiyuan sneered, and the thousands of gangs behind him also mocked and chuckled.

One and two sessions have been calm for a long time, but they refer to the general direction, small conflicts in private, and constant competition for territory, not to mention a martial artist who has just entered the Blood Moving Realm, even the small boss at the peak of the Blood Moving Realm has died a lot, how can Shi Yan He De dare to say this?

Shi Yan smiled slightly, without explanation, took out his birth order and threw it at Song Xiyuan.

Song Xiyuan waved his hand and took it, and looked at it with his palm, and the color changed greatly after this look.

True Martial Hall, Southwest Branch, Four Star Stripes? This is the order of the big boss of the Starfall Gate! How is it possible!

This identity order is true, he is the big leader of the Bitao Society, so it is naturally impossible to misunderstand the opponent's identity order of the same level.

"How can there be a big boss-level order in the Blood Realm?" Song Xiyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Yan, this was his second glance, compared to the first contempt, this time he attached great importance to it.

Shi Yan stood firmly in place, not afraid of Song Xiyuan's fierce gaze.

"Moving the Blood Realm?Zhenwutang?Are you holding the hall master-level protégé post to enter the door?Are you a disciple of Ran Haichao?" Song Xiyuan only thought of this possibility, and lost his voice to ask for verification.

The anger in his eyes surged, and there was only this possibility, it was really Ran Haichao's hand, Shi Yan was a disciple of Ran Haichao, it was very convenient to do this kind of thing, if it wasn't for someone to report it, he would never know the truth about the death of his only son in his life.

"Exactly, can you have advice?" Shi Yan hooked his palm and motioned for Song Xiyuan to throw the order back.

The people who came around to arrest Shi Yan would help the crowd pause and stop in front of Shi Yan, their faces were deadlocked, and they turned their heads to look at Song Xiyuan, hoping to get the latest instructions.

The news that Shi Yan was the big leader of the Meteorite Gate came from Song Xiyuan's mouth, and it was impossible to fake.

Big boss!

Involving the big boss, especially the non-ordinary big boss, the disciple of the hall master, if they are really desperate to take Shi Yan away, the consequences are very likely to be what Shi Yan said, the Meteorite Gate and Bi Tao will go to war!

Song Xiyuan was silent for a long time, his palm exploded, and he threw Shi Yan's body order.

The body order was thrown back at an extremely fast speed, and Shi Yan reached out to hold it.

In the next moment, the body order made a muffled sound in Shi Yan's palm, but Shi Yan's arm did not tremble a little, and the body order returned to the back of his arm, looking directly at Song Xiyuan calmly.

"A week. Seeing that Shi Yan had nothing to do, Song Xiyuan's face kept shaking, and he dropped the word and brushed his sleeves away.

At the Bitao meeting, the 10,000 gangs also faded like a tide, coming quickly and retreating quickly.

"Head. Chang Yiming looked at the palm behind Shi Yan.

"It's fine. The street returned to emptiness, Shi Yan spread out his palm, and the body of the indefinite iron cast order stood still, but the position of the fleshy palm that touched opened a few cracks, and wisps of blood flowed down from the edge of the palm.

Song Xiyuan threw back the body order with the remnants of Gangqi, the purpose was to break his wrist and arm, but it was a pity that it was ...... His Buddha bones are very successful, and his Buddha bones are extremely hard, and the bones are not injured, only the skin and flesh are injured.

The wound of this throw...... He made a note of it!

"Head, bandage it first to stop the bleeding?" Chang Yiming tore a circle of clothes.

"Whew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of arrows breaking through the air overhead, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Shi Yan immediately fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground, making a loud noise, the dust swayed, and the back of his head almost hit the ground.

Before he could fall, a heavy arrow passed through his scalp, and the cold on the arrow could be clearly felt by the touch on the scalp.

At the moment of knocking on the ground, Shi Yan slapped his palm to the ground again, and the strength of the blood movement gushed out, and at the same time as the bluestone floor tiles were shattered, the whole person spun and turned up.

Three heavy arrows followed, plunging into the ground beneath him, their tails trembling.

Shi Yan turned over and stood up, and before he could catch his breath, above his head, a half-meter-diameter hammer smashed into it with a whirling fly, and the qi on it was exposed, as if it rubbed sparks with the air, and the explosion continued.

Shi Yan's pupils were dilated, the hammer head had reached the top of his head, and the hammer shadow covered the sky and the sun, infinitely enlarged in his pupils, as if he would be in the next second, it was too late to hide, and he resisted with his physical body, even if he was born with a Buddha bone, he couldn't withstand this inertia plus a blow.

Under the hammer, there is only one way to burst into meat puree.

Fight!

Behind Shi Yan, a crack appeared, and the wind of hell blew out of it, and the internal energy in his body surged wildly.

Hell forbidden, a forbidden life and death grudge......

At this moment of life and death, a petite figure stood in front of Shi Yan, with a cold expression, it was the gray-clothed maid, and she raised her palm indifferently in the face of the sledgehammer that exploded.

Clang!

Only a crisp sound of metal colliding could be heard, and the sound pattern spread like a ripple, and the sledgehammer that fell from the sky lost all kinetic energy and stopped in the palm of the gray-clothed maid.

The head of the hammer is half a meter, the hammer body is one meter, and the handle of the hammer is the thickness of an adult's arm.

The hammer is big, the person is small, but it is supported by the white lotus arm, which is weird and weird.

The hammer fell, time and space seemed to freeze, everything fell silent, only the gray-clothed maid who could move, she glanced at the roof with cold eyes, and the whole person disappeared.

One step on the roof, one step is gone, leaving only the afterimage empty.