Shan 13 said goodbye to Duanmu Jingyuan and left Jian Gelou, Ye Liyang followed cautiously, the nerves of the whole person were tense, and he directly grabbed the Yin and Yang Upside Down Fan in his hand.

"Brother, why does the man in the back always follow us, they have all walked three streets. ”

"Brother Ye, are you so nervous?"

Shan 13 joked, now in his heart, he hopes that ** Fei will appear, if the matter is big, he will shake out the sunbreaker and watch how arrogant the kid is.

In such broad daylight, in full view of everyone, how dare Fei show up, it's not the old birthday star hanging - it's a long life!

"Retreat—"

Suddenly, Shan 13 burst into tears, pulling Ye Liyang, who was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, to step back.

Boom –

A fiery red light bloomed in front of Shan Thirteen's eyes, and the sudden aura fluctuations burned all the air nearby, and the wooden houses on both sides of the street turned into charcoal in an instant, and many people ran out of the ruins crying.

Shan Shisanrao is alert and responsive, but where is the aura burst out quickly, only to feel a wave of heat on his face, and his eyebrows burned in a blink of an eye, if it weren't for his quick hands, his head would have become bald.

"What's the matter, my clothes—"

Ye Liyang jumped wildly for a while, and the whole person became a fire man, dancing to put out the fire!

"You stupid, Yin and Yang upside down fan!" Shan Thirteen shouted loudly, but in his heart, he was terrified of the sudden attack.

This blow, in the final analysis, is just an explosion of the opponent's spiritual essence true qi, it can be seen that the opponent's strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks, this is by no means the power of ** Fei, if he had this power, he would have left himself in the mine that day.

I'm top-

Shan 13 suddenly felt a huge momentum pressing on his body, and his legs were suddenly stunned, and he felt like he was kneeling down, locked by a thick killing force.

"Lao Tzu kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, what kind of thing are you?"

The thirteen bones of the mountain were suddenly released without reservation, and the bones of the whole body crackled with a burst of sound, and the whole person was much more powerful at once. Raising his head and looking in the southwest direction, he could see a person flying with his back to his back in the distance, staring at Shan Thirteen with his eyes fixed.

"Bad luck, how can you be a great monk in the Jindan period!" Behind that white figure was a fiery red sword qi several zhang long, which was the true qi condensation of the great monk.

Shan Thirteen didn't have time to think about offending him at this time, so let's avoid his second blow first!

Boom –

In the place where Shan Thirteen had just stood, another fiery red sword qi slashed down, and this time it was clear to see, so Shan Thirteen used all his strength to exert the spirit snake coiled silk hand, but there was no danger.

The entire street was in chaos, and many people were dumbfounded as they looked at a qi sword several zhang long in the sky, wrapped in scorching heat, and slashed downward.

This split actually stirred up the air nearby, and everyone had the feeling of falling into the stove, and even the clothes soaked in sweat were chapped with dry skin.

The qi sword did not slash into the thirteenth mountain, but it split the ground into a gully several zhang long and several meters deep, and countless spider web-like cracks extended endlessly into the distance.

This split, the people who had just escaped the catastrophe suffered from the pond fish again, and many people went to see the Lord of Yama for some reason.

Shan Thirteen dodged a blow in a flash, hurriedly took out a handful of pills and put it in his mouth, his figure flashed, and he once again cast the spirit snake silk hand.

"Damn, what kind of bastard dares to set fire to your Grandpa Ye and die for Lao Tzu!"

Ye Liyang was burned by the fire at first, and he actually forgot that his magic weapon, the Yin and Yang Upside Down Fan, was a treasure that set fire, and naturally there was a way to resist fire, if it wasn't for Shan Thirteen's reminder, they would have been roasted into sticks.

Ye Liyang, who was furious, didn't care about finding clothes to cover his body, and shouted to pay the price for the person who made him so embarrassed, and on his face blackened by fire, only the teeth in his mouth were still white, and he was gritting his teeth at this time!

"Plan Three, Plan Three!"

Shan Thirteen shouted at Ye Liyang, this shout, his figure was a little erratic, and he was almost killed by the qi sword that followed closely.

Ye Liyang, who was full of anger, suddenly pointed at the person in front of him, and shot at the trick of the Yin and Yang Reversal Fan - Flame Glory, under this move, a humanoid flame suddenly formed in front of Ye Liyang, and the waving fire arm hit the Great Monk.

"Hmph, the light of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue!" The great monk's figure slowly fell, not caring at all about Ye Liyang's full force blow, with a wave of his hand, a flaming giant sword cut off the humanoid flames, turning into faint sparks and gradually disappearing into the air.

The Great Monk's Flame Giant Sword cut through the humanoid flames, only paused slightly, and continued to slash towards Ye Liyang, if this was hit, he would definitely die.

Boom –

There was a sudden violent roar, and the Great Monk looked at the arm of his Imperial Flame Giant Sword in disbelief, which was blown into minced flesh by shoulder-to-shoulder, what caused him to be so hurt?

"Bastards! you all damn it, damn it-"

Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, the Great Monk obviously couldn't accept the reality, and all his anger was focused on Ye Liyang.

The flame giant sword that was close to Ye Liyang disappeared without a trace because of the heavy blow of the great monk, at this time Ye Liyang was a little afraid, and as soon as his butt turned, he immediately fled.

He cursed in his heart: "It's over, it's over, why is it so hot-headed? It's all strange to the thirteenth mountain, asking Lao Tzu to implement the No. 3 plan, this No. 3 plan can make people miserable!"

It turned out that on the night before leaving, Shan 13 gave Ye Liyang a thunderbolt pearl, which of course startled him, thinking that it was to deal with him, but later he learned that it was given to him in order to deal with the seventh VIP.

The No. 3 plan is to deal with the ** flight, so when Ye Liyang heard the shout of Shan Thirteen just now, he didn't hesitate to shoot at all, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a great monk, but now he stabbed the hornet's nest.

Didn't blow up the other party, but chased him up with resentment, could he run away? Ye Liyang himself doubted it, but when he threw the thunderbolt beads under his feet, he smeared the oil and slipped away.

This loud bang shook the entire heaven and earth, and several powerful spiritual senses had swept through before this, and at this moment, they appeared one after another in the loud noise.

"Hey, you-"

Shan 13 was a little happy just now, Ye Liyang attacked and seriously injured the Great Monk, but he didn't expect Ye Liyang to run towards him instead of fleeing outside.

Whoosh –

Ye Liyang didn't use anything, he actually doubled his speed, flashed past Shan Thirteen, and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

"Ye Liyang, you bastard, you left me behind as a shield. ”

Shan Thirteen couldn't help but be annoyed, the great monk at this time was already seriously injured, if Ye Liyang could delay three or two moves, he would send another thunderbolt bead, and if he didn't die, he would have to shed his skin, where was he as passive as now, and each one was broken.

No matter how fast Shan Thirteen's body is, it is not as fast as the attack of the great monk, this time it is not an air sword, but a quaint wooden fish, there is no overflow of aura, but the fluctuations that emerge are overwhelming, and there is a feeling of solidifying the air.

Duh-

Shan Thirteen's figure couldn't help but stumble, and his back was hit hard by the wooden fish, and he didn't feel how the wooden fish hit him at all.

Poof—

Shan 13 spit out dozens of mouthfuls of blood in a row, his whole face was pale, and it looked like he was about to lose his breath and braid.

The Great Monk pointed out his left hand and stopped the bleeding wound on his right shoulder, while the whole person walked towards Shan Thirteen step by step, his eyes full of murderous aura.