Since Xiao Yan appeared, Fan Yan has been honestly frozen in place and didn't dare to move, because the hell a wolf stared at him, he really didn't dare to move.

"Damn, when did such a young Douhuang elder in the Canaan Inner Court come out? There's never been one in the intelligence?! ”

Looking at the Inner Dean Elder badge on Xiao Yan's chest who turned around, Fan Yan's heart trembled suddenly, and he said secretly.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is an elder in the inner court? This is a complete misunderstanding, why don't we both leave on our own? ”

Fan Yan hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said.

"Hey, Sect Master Fan, you're not right, it's not a misunderstanding. I'm just the Xuyi you've been looking for for a long time and haven't found it, how can the revenge of killing the son be a misunderstanding. ”

Xiao Yan seriously corrected Fan Yan's words.

Fan Yan's face stiffened, and then he returned to normal and said, "Ling Er was killed by his own cultivation, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Xuyi. ”

"Huh? Xiao Yan? False easy? What the hell is this? ”

Elder Liu Ying behind Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this.

"It's amazing, I can endure this."

Xiao Yan couldn't help muttering when he saw that he couldn't provoke.

"Then since we didn't misunderstand, it's good for Sect Master Fan to do me a favor."

Xiao Yan thought about it and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xuyi, excuse me."

Fan Yan's face was as usual.

"I heard that Sect Master Fan Yi just kindly invited Elder Liu Ying to stay in the Blood Sect for two days, so how about I also invite Sect Master Fan Yi to stay in our inner courtyard for two days? Gifts are still exchanged. ”

Xiao Yan clapped his hands and said.

"Hehe, Elder Xuyi laughed."

Fan Yan smiled reluctantly.

"Going to the inner courtyard for two days? Are you kidding? Lao Tzu's life in his hands is unknown, even the elder of the inner courtyard, Lao Tzu, has secretly killed one. If you go to the inner courtyard, you won't be beaten to death by those old guys who have too much sense of justice. ”

"I'm not kidding, you have to go today, and if you don't go, you have to go."

Xiao Yan suddenly smiled, and his face was solemn.

"Then what does Elder Xuyi mean that there is nothing to talk about?"

Fan Yan said with an ugly face.

For a while, the situation was no longer the same as before, and Yan Yan instantly became tense.

The three Blood Sect elders behind Fan Yan made eye contact again.

Elder Wang: "There are two five-star Dou Huang on the other side, we have one four-star Dou Huang and three Dou Wang, it seems that Fan Yan can't stand the street and is going to run away." ”

Hao Han: "Later, Fan Yan will definitely use his broken tail to survive and leave us to block the gun, it's better for us to kill him directly, and it's not us who want to arrest the elder." ”

Han Luo: "Yes, kill him!" ”

"Then let's fight!"

Fan Yan smiled hideously.

The terrible reputation of the sect master of his Fan Blood Sect was not obtained by wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"You three keep that weird azure wolf in check."

Fan Yan instructed the three of Elder Wang.

"Yes, Sect Master."

Elder Wang and the three of them looked at the azure giant wolf tremblingly, but fortunately, the wolf spirit's gaze stayed on Xiao Yan's body on the field, which also made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief.

It's great not to face this monster head-on.

"Let me take a look at the amount of the inner elder."

Fan Yan, who was aroused to ferocity, knelt in the void with his right leg bent, and raised his right hand above his head in a projection shape.

"Buzz!"

As the blood-colored fighting qi in Fan Yan's body continued to output, a blood spear in his hand that was becoming more and more colorful was slowly taking shape.

"Heh, that's why you're kneeling me?"

Xiao Yan clasped his hands over his shoulders and chuckled.

"You... You don't want to take advantage of your tongue!! ”

Fan Yan's face turned pale, and he resisted the impulse to vomit blood.

"Well, you go ahead."

Xiao Yan spread his hands casually.

"Damn, it's underestimated!"

Fan Yan, who was full of grief and indignation in his heart, began to frantically inject the fighting qi in his body into the blood-colored spear in his hand, and his face became more and more pale.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored spear that had absorbed a large amount of energy writhed slightly twice in Fan Yan's hand, and it actually caused the space to ripple for a while. Finally, the sharp, sharp blood-colored spear stopped absorbing the energy from the outside world.

Fan Yan firmly clenched the blood-colored spear that kept beating in his hand and seemed to break free from leaving, looked at Xiao Yansen and said with a smile: "Just let this guy let you taste the price of despising me." ”

"Great Blood Devouring!"

Fan Yan's right arm was aimed at Xiao Yan, and he threw it violently and shouted.

Fan Yan knew that his strength was very different from Xiao Yan's, so as soon as he made a move, he used his famous fighting skill at the bottom of the box, the low-level fighting skill of the ground level - Great Blood Bodhisattva!

"Whoosh!"

A blood-colored lightning bolt shot at Xiao Yan's chest as if it was an obstacle that cut through space.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Xiao Yan muttered in disappointment.

"You... Boy, it's too much of a deception! ”

As a strong man of the Dou Huang, his keen ear power immediately made Fan Yan hear this, and the pale Fan Yan instantly turned red.

"It's time to put an end to this."

Xiao Yan shook his head indifferently and said.

"Here comes the sword!"

A soft thud sounded slowly in the sky.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

A ten-zhang azure sword qi blade of size quickly condensed out above Xiao Yan's head, and a palpitating fluctuation was constantly emanating from the huge blade.

The sharpness emanating from the sword body was Fan Yan, who was a hundred meters away from Xiao Yan, and at this time, he also felt a faint pain on his face, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Poof!"

Small openings that seemed to have been cut by an invisible qi blade quietly appeared on Fan Yan's face.

"How, how is that possible? How old is this guy!! ”

Fan Yan stretched out his hand and touched the small cut on his face that was cut out by the energy, and said in a lost voice.

Compared to the huge sword blade that had dominated the audience as soon as it appeared, the Ground Rank Fighting Technique Great Blood Bodhisattva that Fan Yu had just used was so inconspicuous.

"Slash!"

Xiao Yan slowly stretched out his right hand and said lightly at the blood-colored lightning in mid-air.

"Zheng!"

The huge blade, which had been completely condensed, stopped shaking and slashed at the blood-colored spear that was more than a foot long in the air without any smoke and fire.

"Poof!"

As soon as the blood spear touched the azure blade, the body of the spear trembled violently in less than a second, and immediately exploded in the sky.

The huge blade that had extinguished the sharp spear did not stop at all, and continued to fall towards Fan Yu who was standing there without losing momentum.

"How could my Great Blood Devour be so easily shattered? At the beginning, I relied on it to defeat a Dou Huang and two Dou Wang at the same time. ”

Fan Yan looked at the blood-colored spear that was immediately in the hand and said in disbelief.

"Zheng!"

A huge sword blade with a strong sense of separation quietly appeared on top of Fan Yan's head and slashed it off in the head. Even if Fan Yan was still more than ten zhang away from this sword blade at this time, he had a faint feeling that his head was about to be cut open.

In the face of this life-and-death crisis, Fan Yan Huo Ran changed color.

ps: The second more ~ long waited~

(End of chapter)