Solve the disciples in front of him casually, Long Yan's heart did not have a trace of turmoil, although these disciples are very innocent, but the murderers are always killed, they should have been mentally prepared before they came to encircle and suppress Long Yan.

Long Yan was not so kind that he wanted to kill himself and let them go, but he sighed slightly, and Long Yan hid in the grass on the side.

"Why haven't they come back yet?"

The boss finally began to feel that something was not right, and he began to complain to himself in his heart, he was usually too relaxed about them, so next time he planned to go in person.

casually took two cronies, and the head planned to go to see what was going on in person, and he was already thinking about how to show the majesty of his head when he saw them.

Long Yan hid his aura in the grass, although the head did not move forward quickly, but because there was not much distance, he soon came to the side of the stone.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The head of the sect was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, the three disciples he sent were all in different places, and next to the stone was a charred corpse, which also looked like a person in appearance.

For a moment, the head felt that his whole person was not good, what the hell was this, he could silently eliminate his four disciples.

"Go, check it out for me, what the hell is it?"

The head is used to giving orders, but suddenly, he feels that something seems to be wrong, usually his two henchmen can reply to his orders quickly, why hasn't there been any movement today.

The moment he turned his head, the head saw a scene that he would never forget, a figure stood in place in the dark, holding a big knife that flashed with cold light in his hand, and his two cronies and disciples fell in a pool of blood, and blood was still dripping from the top of the knife.

"You...... Who is it?"

Because of excessive fear, the voice of the head of the sect trembled a little, and at the same time, he was frantically thinking about what task he had offended in his mind, you must know that the two disciples next to him had the level of the seventh order of the god king.

The head of the sect was a real half-step god king, and he asked himself if he couldn't destroy his two disciples at this moment, what kind of monster was in front of him.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

The figure in the darkness spoke, and his tone was so cold that the head of the house shuddered.

"Long Yan...... You're Long Yan, you're not dead?"

Obviously, the head of the sect didn't think that Long Yan could survive in the death swamp at first, but Long Yan is now standing alive in front of him, and it is still clear whether a person who cultivates immortals is a soul or not.

"Yes, thanks to you, I've had a hard time running around. ”

Long Yan stepped out of the shadows step by step, his eyes flashing with golden light, and the blood on the knife was still dripping to the ground.

Just the moment he saw Long Yan, the head knew that he would definitely not be Long Yan's opponent, and he took out a signal flare from the storage bracelet as quickly as possible, wanting to call for support.

But there was a speed faster than him, a cold light, in an instant, cut off his arm, the big arm flew into the sky, the head looked at his empty right arm and was stunned.

The head in front of him was a pure martial cultivator, and he didn't even see when Long Yan's knife came out just now, and the sharp pain in his arm made him howl miserably.

Long Yan's every step seemed to be stepping on the master's heart, and the dense sense of fear restrained his throat like a poisonous snake.

"Gale legs. ”

The head in front of him is the heir of a leg method, but because it is too commonplace, he hid in the 100,000 mountains, and the so-called back to the big tree is good for the shade, which is also the same reason.

As for his half-step God Emperor's cultivation, he also relied on the accumulation of countless genius earth treasures, and compared to Long Yan, he instantly showed his shortcomings.

The leg method has no speed and no strength, Long Yan felt that such a battle was a little boring, and changed the knife to the other hand, and Long Yan clenched his right hand into a fist and blasted out.

There is no comparison between the two at all, Long Yan's body has been blessed with the Martial God Array, and the current Long Yan is not inferior to a half-step God Emperor in terms of physical strength, and the head in front of him is only relying on genius earth treasures to improve his strength, so he is naturally not Long Yan's opponent.

The fist that was violently blasted collided with the leg of the master, but in an instant, the sound of bones shattering sounded in the air, and this one was actually broken by Long Yan's punch.

The head rolled on the ground in pain, and the pain of his leg being stiffly broken made him, a man who had been in a high position for a long time, cry out in pain.

The screams attracted countless disciples to rush here, Long Yan had an idea in his heart, and gently pointed on the dumb hole of the master, Long Yan made a shushing gesture to the head and disappeared in place.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"

Many of the disciples were stunned as soon as they came here, there were many corpses lying on the ground, and their own head was rolling around on the ground with his legs crossed, but he didn't say a word.

The head wanted to shout that Long Yan was here to warn his doorman, but his throat couldn't make a sound, so he could only widen his eyes.

Four or five sword lights flashed behind him, and several disciples fell in a pool of blood, and they were killed by Long Yan without making a sound, and the head endured the pain of his broken leg to untie his dumb acupoint, and shouted loudly.

"Long Yan is behind you. ”

Many disciples hurriedly turned around, only to see Long Yan standing behind them with a smile on his face, and their countless junior brothers lying at his feet, all the disciples were angry and shocked for a while.

The angry thing is that the senior brother who used to live together is now at Long Yan's feet, and they are shocked that they didn't expect Long Yan to have this kind of strength, which they never expected.

"Quick, quick, rescue. ”

Listening to the words of the master, a disciple hurriedly took out a signal flare pinned to his waist, and Yi Laxuan planned to release this signal flare, but a black flame popped out from Long Yan's hand, and the disciple who wanted to release the signal flare was instantly burned to ashes, and he didn't even let out a scream.

The disciple next to him hurriedly shrank back, for fear that this flame would touch his body.

Seeing the two groups of people who were deadlocked, the head of the door rolled his eyes and shouted.

"Let's go together, then Long Yan can still kill all of us. ”

When many disciples heard the words of the master, they invisibly boosted their morale, and they all rushed towards Long Yan with a scream, and the head of the sect himself got up with a big stone and wanted to escape.

For those disciples who rushed towards him, Long Yan's face did not have any fear, and the dragon tooth in his hand swung out two snow-white swords in an instant, and the two disciples who rushed to the front were cut down by the dragon tooth in an instant.

He stepped heavily on a disciple's chest, and the dragon tooth in his hand slashed out.

Long Yan was dancing now, but it was a dance of death.

(End of chapter)