Yan Ying finally stood up straight, and he walked over to her with a smile that was barely a smile.

Si Qian took a step forward from behind, stopped in front of Si Chen, looked at Yan Ying coldly, condensed his qi in the palm of his hand, and exuded a cold and murderous aura around his body.

Yan Ying's pale rose-colored lips hooked up with contempt, smiled coldly, and said disdainfully:

"Dog minion, if you want to fight me, you deserve it!"

The murderous aura on Si Qian's body was even stronger.

Yan Ying is the most disgusting existence, more disgusting than Chang Xi, even if this person is as humble as a dog in the dungeon, he also has a noble and arrogant momentum, as if he is born with dignity, and everyone else is as cheap as mud.

The mysterious power in his body skyrocketed, and Si Qian took the lead in making a move, as fast as lightning, and attacked the opponent's vital point!

Yan Ying didn't hide or hide, and smiled contemptuously, as if she was looking at a stupid thing who didn't think she could do anything.

Si Qian was furious!

Just as his powerful palm was about to hit the opponent's chest, a figure of a monkey rushed out from behind Yan Ying, and slammed his palm on Si Qian's palm, catching his powerful Xuan Li hard. Si Qian only felt a powerful force released from the other party's palm, shaking his five organs. Blood surged, and he was forced to take half a step back.

The delicate young monkey squatted in front of Yan Ying, looking at them and smiling strangely, his eyes were red, and in the moonlight, they glowed with a terrifying glow like a demon.

Si Chen's heart thumped.

When Si Qian saw such a child, he also felt a suffocation, he looked at Yan Ying in disbelief, and his hateful gaze wanted to cut Yan Ying with a thousand knives.

The monkey-like boy attacked quickly, and Si Qian was forced to take over, just a half-old child, but he had incomparably strong Xuan power, although it was not enough to make Si Qian at a loss, but the more he fought, the more shocked he felt.

The remaining dozen or so youths behind Yan Ying launched an attack on Si Chen's side at the same time.

Fire Dance and the other three were forced to fight.

Si Chen stood in place, coldly looking at the chaotic battle that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yan Ying walked through the battle circle as if no one was around, and came to Si Chen, who stood three steps away from her, looking at her with a smile.

"If you do this kind of thing, you will not die well." Si Chen looked at him and said coldly.

Yan Ying smiled, didn't care about her words, and said lightly: "Chen'er, there are people in this world who are forced to become strong, such as you. But there are many more people who desperately pray for power but can't, like them. I'm just giving them what they want. ”

"Aren't you afraid that the monster will bite you back?" Si Chenpi asked with a smile.

"The lessons of the past are in front of me, and I will not make the mistakes that Si Tong made."

Si Chen was silent.

Yan Ying looked at her and was silent for a while, then smiled in a gentle tone and said:

"Chen'er, you hand over Yuhuang, I'll let you go, you can go back to Fengying Kingdom safely, just treat it as if I gave you what I owe, do you think it's okay? That Yuhuang is not your thing, you just killed Emperor Longxi, this is the outskirts of the imperial capital of Longxi Kingdom, if you make too much noise and attract people, you will be in vain. ”

Si Chenqing looked at him coldly and hooked his bright red lips.

Negotiations failed.

Yan Ying sighed helplessly.

"I've grown up by two years, and even my stubbornness has grown by two percent." He said.

The bottomless black eyes were like two deep pools, and suddenly, the red light flickered, like a blood bat entrenched at the exit of the dungeon all year round, glowing with a terrifying light.

Those eyes reminded Yan Ying a lot for a moment.

Si Chen waved his palm mercilessly, without the slightest hesitation.

Yan Ying's expression was calm.

The palm was as cold as her body temperature every time she had a seizure. Two strong and erect air currents stirred, and the surrounding air rushed around, causing a sudden wind to rise, flying sand and rocks.

Yan Ying felt that the mysterious power coming from her palm was getting stronger and stronger, fourth, fifth, and sixth, the layers skyrocketed, and with each additional level, the black mist covered in her palm deepened. She has a soft appearance, but her palm is extremely strong, and her ability to defeat swords.

However, it is rigid and easy to break.

Yan Ying frowned, looked at her pale and thin little face, and said in a low voice: "Chen'er, you can't control the Xuanli when it skyrockets, if you continue to be stubborn, you will die." ”

The reason why Si Chen was chosen as the top grade of the weapon maker was because her innate physique was able to adapt to the skyrocketing Xuan power. The body of the weapon man is a jar that carries the mystical power, and the more mystical power it contains, the stronger the force of the weapon man. Si Chen's body is naturally elastic and can accommodate two more layers of Xuan Li than ordinary people, but she also has a limit, when the Xuan Power skyrockets on every full moon night, her Xuan Power will swell to a capacity that she can't bear, at that time, she must use external assistance to suck the Xuan Li in her body away, so that she will not die.

Si Chen turned a deaf ear to Yan Ying's words.

Yan Ying frowned, a little frightened, Si Chen is not the kind of person who will kill himself because of anger, he doesn't dare to be careless.

When the Xuan Power increased to the seventh layer, Yan Ying's heart chuckled, he didn't expect that she would be able to increase the Xuan Power to this point on her own, in the past, the seventh layer was the stage when she couldn't relieve herself and her life hung by a thread every time, but now she actually broke through.

A powerful stream of air pushed through her palm and poured into his heart, nearly shattering his heart and viscera.

He withdrew his palm abruptly, barely dodging the thud of her next attack, and retreated three steps away, his body swaying slightly.

He tried to calm the churning blood in his heart, and looked at her with incredible eyes.

Monsters, really monsters.

"If I can't control my power, will I go out of the mountain? Are you a fool to me? Si Chen looked at him and said coldly.

Yan Ying hooked the corners of her lips and smiled reluctantly.

The palm knife had already attacked, and it wanted to cut through the wave of qi that pierced through his side, and pierced him at close range.

Her merciless attack made Yan Ying have to concentrate on confronting her, not daring to be careless. It is even more impossible to be soft-hearted, and her tricks are fatal.

Si Chen is like a dragon tumbling, setting off huge waves, with strong strength and strong techniques, not like a girl at all. Yan Ying's every attack was forcefully dismantled by her, and then she fought back with more fierce moves.

Yan Ying knew that if she passively resisted herself, she would lose, and she tried her best to oppose the guest, and her attack tactics became more and more compact, and her palm momentum became faster and faster.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a silver light reflected in the moon in her flying sleeve, like a flash of lightning, stabbing out quickly, it was actually a sleeve arrow.

In the past, she used to fight face-to-face to overcome toughness, Yan Ying didn't expect that after only two years, she actually learned to sneak attack, and in surprise, she spun sharply to avoid its edge.

However, this Hidden Blade was a false move, as if he knew in advance which direction he would dodge, Si Chen stepped forward by mistake, faced him directly, and slapped his palm on his chest!

Yan Ying watched but didn't have time to avoid it, he was slapped heavily on the chest, flew out, and hit a big tree hard, breaking the thick trunk, he fell on the trunk, stopped for two breaths, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!