A calm and deep voice rose from the dust, and a slightly blurred figure slowly emerged from it.

Everyone stared at each other, but they saw a man who looked like a farmer coming with a sword.

The power around this warrior's body was shocking, surrounded by sword intent, staring at Jun Yi and the others was quite unkind, and there was a faint insistence on fighting to the death in his eyes.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Yiqian disdained to speak, but he walked slowly, the scorching and furious red golden flames around him surged and churned, and the powerful power pushed horizontally in all directions, and where the flames burned, the space seemed to be twisting and trembling.

Jin Yan's mad knife Huo Ran started, Mo Yiqian's feet stomped, raised his hand and sank, and slashed away, the surging flames around his body suddenly became restless, converging into a huge flame mad knife, slashing straight down.

The middle-aged warrior's eyes were condensed, the long sword in his hand swayed slightly, and he felt an incomparable domineering power from Mo Yiqian's body, but this was not a reason for him to retreat.

The sword intent was light and gentle, leisurely and gentle, and the chill that slowly overflowed above the sword blade was majestic.

The middle-aged warrior held the sword lightly, and a leisurely green lotus appeared out of thin air, the lotus flower turned lightly, the leaf petals shot rapidly, and the power of Haoran surged, falling on the flame mad knife.

"Ridiculous!"

Mo Yiqian drank lightly in his mouth, his eyes showed disdain, and the power of the mad sword roared, and the lotus leaf petals were engulfed and disappeared in an instant, and the awe-inspiring power rushed straight towards the warrior, as if the frenzy was pressing, as if it was about to swallow it and smash it.

But when the middle-aged warrior saw this, instead of a look of horror on his face, he showed an indifferent chuckle, and a hint of cyan slowly spread in his eyes.

"Raw!"

Chi Yan roared wildly, and he was already in front of him, only to hear the warrior erect the long sword in his hand in front of him, and then said softly in his mouth, and slapped his palm on the long sword.

"Buzz"

The air trembled slightly, and cyan ripples rippled out from the long sword, and a light and peaceful aura slowly diffused.

In an instant, the raging flames began to slow down a little, and even faintly stagnate.

Mo Yiqian saw this gaze suddenly condensed, and his heart was surprised, this is the scorpion tail Jin Yan of the Jin Yan Scorpion, although it is not a strange fire, but it is a top existence in the beast fire.

Now that he is blocked, he can't believe it at all.

Jun Yi raised his eyebrows in the distance, looking at the abrupt churning and rolling image in Jin Yan, he was also a little surprised, but he was a little curious about this middle-aged martial artist.

At the same time, the middle-aged warrior's hand moved slightly, forming a series of mysterious handprints, and the spiritual power around his body shook, rippling in the microwave, and went straight towards the red flame.

I saw that strange stems and leaves stretched out from the red flame in front of Mo Yiqian, and according to the sea of red flames, lotus bones slowly sprouted, waiting to be released.

"Open!"

The middle-aged warrior's brows furrowed suddenly, and he drank in his mouth.

Let all the turbidity be refined, and Qinglian will open proudly according to the fire.

As the voice came out of the middle-aged warrior's mouth, the lotus bones trembled slightly, and they really opened, and the green lotuses were in full bloom, and there seemed to be some crystal water droplets on them.

Wisps of cyan mist clouds swept with the wind, and the aura of Haoran lingered in the forest, faintly suppressing Mo Yiqian's red flame.

"Interesting, but not enough!"

Mo Yiqian's eyes flashed, and Jin Yan burned the sky in a low voice, only to see his figure leaning slightly, raising his hand and horizontal knife.

"Boom!"

With just this simple movement, the surrounding space suddenly emitted a heavy roar, the surrounding air distorted, the space seemed to collapse, and a breath of fear spread.

Mo Yiqian's eyes were full of flames, his clothes were swinging, his long hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and his originally slightly gray hair was covered with a layer of gold at this time, and the whole person was bathed in flames, like a god who destroyed the world and the earth, and the aura around his body made people desperate.

"Burning the Sky with a Knife!"

Mo Yi

Thousands of whispers in his mouth, but the faint voice spread throughout the forest, as if time had stood still, silent, only he raised his hand and slashed lightly, burning the sky with a knife.

The sky was full of golden flames, and everything burned everywhere it passed, there was no crackling sound of burning, there was not the slightest sound, not even the breath of scorching, only the woods that turned to dust in the silence, and even the air.

The middle-aged warrior's body trembled, and the power of the mad sword dyed with Jin Yan slowly magnified in his eyes, and there was no trace of feeling fluctuation in his heart, only the boundless void, and the vitality seemed to pass at this moment.

In a trance, he saw a woman dressed in red appear in front of him, slowly turning her head illusory, smiling at him, like a flower blooming all over the mountain, looking at spring.

"Boom!"

A roar came out from the bottom of the middle-aged warrior's heart, which seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, waking him up instantly, and the cold sweat on his body even wet his clothes, only to be dried by this scorching flame in an instant.

"No !!"

The middle-aged warrior roared wildly in his heart, the blue tendons on his face burst out, he raised his hand and grabbed the long sword that vibrated in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and a cyan lotus flower bloomed in vain under his feet, enveloping it in an instant.

At the same time, Mo Yiqian Burning Heaven slashed closely, landing directly on the green lotus.

"Boom!"

The furious Jin Yan overwhelmed it in an instant, and the green lotus outside the middle-aged martial artist's body shattered in response to only a slight block, and the sword momentum directly hit his body.

"Poof"

The middle-aged martial artist had a long sword in front of him, but Mo Yiqian's power was so domineering, just for a moment, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down and crashed into the grass house.

"Boom"

The thatched houses collapsed and scattered into ruins.

"Breeze !!"

The woman on the edge of the thatched house turned pale when she saw this, and two lines of tears fell suddenly, but she still trembled and rushed forward, and frantically picked up the remnants of the ruins with her hands.

In the dust, Mo Yiqian stood with a horizontal sword, the ferocity in his eyes gradually converged, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Behind him, Jun Yi's eyes showed admiration, Mo Yiqian's strength was really strong, but it was really extraordinary that the martial artist could force Mo Yiqian to make such a move.

As for Yue Ningyan and Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, their eyes were already wide, their mouths were wide open, and their expressions of shock were extremely exaggerated.

"Mo Lao Mo is so strong?"

Yue Ningyan stammered a little when she spoke, it was the first time she saw Mo Yiqian make a serious move, although she had been curious and imagined, but what she saw with her own eyes still made her unable to calm down for a long time.

"Mo Yiqian's strength is more than that. ”

Jun Yi chuckled lightly when he heard this, and said lightly, but his words were meaningful.

"Ka"

Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu reacted when he heard Jun Yi and Yue Ningyan's words, closed his somewhat stiff mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips.

He is a heavenly soldier thunder tiger, a different species among demon beasts, although his realm is not as good as Mo Yiqian, but he doesn't put Mo Yiqian in his eyes, and he is often confident that he is not afraid of this old man in the same realm, until now he knows that this old man he didn't care much about is so strong!

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, are you okay?"

At this moment, a crying voice of grief came from the scattered and crumbling thatched huts.

Everyone took a few steps forward, only to see the woman in red whispering in her mouth, looking frightened, holding the middle-aged man with a sad face, and constantly wiping the blood on his body with trembling hands.

"Poof"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face suddenly flushed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a cough, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, not caring about the injuries on his body, but grabbed the woman in red beside him, God

Panic.

"Go, go, run!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly raised his strength, pushed the arm of the woman in red in a panic, and pushed her away, but his eyes were staring at Mo Yiqian tightly, not daring to be careless, there was still a slight ruthlessness in his eyes, and there was a touch of reluctance.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to go together!"

The woman in red struggled to get up, hugged the middle-aged man's arm tightly, her face was covered with pear blossoms, her voice was sad, and her red eyes stared at Jun Yi and the others with hatred: "It's a big deal to kill us together, and if we want to die, we will die together!"

"What stupid are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man yelled in his mouth, wanting to let him leave, but the woman in red had a firm gaze, no matter how she pushed, she gritted her teeth and hugged it tightly, not retreating at all, but her eyes were full of hatred, as if she wanted to reflect Jun Yi and others in her eyes and engrave them in her heart.

"You, why are you so stupid!"

The middle-aged man's mouth was impatient, but when he saw the woman's determined expression, he finally turned into a light sigh and said with a wry smile: "Why bother?"

"Zeng Yan is the same as life and death, how can he fly?"

The woman in red had lingering affection in her eyes, but her eyes showed a little sadness, but she didn't regret it, as long as the two of them could be together, even if they died together, she would be willing, but the two of them loved each other, is it really wrong?

"Qingfeng, what's the point of me living without you?"

"Me"

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and sighed lightly, a little crystal color flashed in his eyes, he took a hard breath, hugged the woman in red into his arms, and didn't even care about the injury on his chest, but said with some hatred: "It's that I'm incompetent, it's that I'm not strong enough, but I've only been with you for a few days, but I want to go to Huangquan together." ”

The woman in red leaned against the middle-aged man's shoulder, pursed her lips and shook her head heavily, her eyes full of tears were full of happiness and contentment: "As long as you are there, it is enough." ”

Jun Yi sighed when he saw this, but at the same time, the curiosity in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Who are you, why did you attack me?"

Jun Yi spoke softly, no way, he couldn't waste time here, he could only interrupt the two of them to tell each other, the warm voice was like a spring breeze, but listening to the mouths of the middle-aged man and the woman in red, he felt disgusting and disdainful.

"Phew, kill if you want to, you don't have to pretend like this. ”

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, looking disdainful, but just grabbed the hand of the woman in red tightly, with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you like this?"

Yue Ningyan was a little unhappy, suddenly got up, and pointed at the middle-aged man is coquettish: "Obviously, you made the first move, why does it seem like our fault? And hurt people with silver needles, it's just despicable and obscene, it's really hateful." ”

"Don't say that you are injured now, even if you die here, you are to blame!"

"Ridiculous. ”

The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, his face showed disdain, he glanced directly away, and stopped speaking.

The woman in red on the side of the body looked stunned, looked at Jun Yi and the others with a look of doubt, looked a little hesitant, bit her lip, and said, "You don't seem to be from the Hongxiao royal family?"

"The Hongxiao Imperial Family?"

Yue Ningyan was surprised, a little confused, frowned and said: "What Hongxiao royal family, commoners, they also deserve to have something to do with us?"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was also stunned when he heard this, subconsciously turned his head, looked Jun Yi and the others up and down carefully, his eyes became more and more strange, his expression was also a little strange, and he even couldn't laugh or cry.

Jun Yi looked at the expressions on the faces of the two of them, his eyes paused, and an interesting thought slowly rose in his heart.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"