Yan Xuan turned into a retreat and flew directly towards the very center of the Holy Land Mountain Range.

The disciples who cultivated the truly powerful in the Holy Land were all in the very center of the Holy Land Mountain Range, and as long as they were other Candle Flame Sect powerhouses, after sensing Yan Xuan's breath, they would come to support.

As long as any of the Candle Yan Sect disciples of the Wind Realm came, let alone saving Yan Xuan, even if it was to kill Chu Fengmian, it was not impossible.

So he made a quick decision and fled in a hurry.

In terms of strength, Yan Xuan is indeed not Chu Fengmian's opponent, and the Chiyan Sword in Chu Fengmian's hand has at least doubled his strength.

But in terms of speed, Yan Xuan has absolute confidence, and with such a big difference, Chu Fengmian will definitely catch up with him.

"Chase!"

Chu Fengmian's thoughts were immediately interrupted.

As soon as his figure moved, a phantom flashed, chasing after Yan Xuan's transformation.

Although this Han Yueli's swordsmanship is important, now it is necessary to kill Yan Xuan first.

In this holy land, there must be many powerful disciples of the Candle Flame Sect, cultivating in this holy land, I am afraid that the strength of those disciples is extremely powerful.

If Yan Xuan was let go today, waiting for those Candle Yan Sect disciples to chase and kill, it would also be a big trouble for Chu Fengmian.

If he doesn't step into the Divine Sea Realm in his realm, he doesn't have the capital to have the power to fight with the martial artists of the Wind Realm.

For example, a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm like Yan Xuan, Chu Fengmian still had a way to defeat it, but when he encountered a martial artist of the Imperial Wind Realm, Chu Fengmian could only escape, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

"You can't escape!"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the flying light in front of him, and said with a sneer in his mouth.

The phantom body method was urged to the limit by Chu Fengmian, and his speed was actually about the same as Yan Xuan, who was at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm.

Two figures, speeding through the jungle.

Together with Han Yueli, who was at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, she couldn't catch up with the two of them, so she could only follow behind.

"How is that possible!"

For a few minutes in a row, when Yan Xuan thought that Chu Fengmian had been dumped by him, the moment he turned around, his heart was suddenly shocked.

Chu Fengmian's figure was not thrown off by him at all, and it was even a few points faster than his speed.

It's getting closer and closer to him, so I'm afraid I'll be able to catch up soon.

Yan Xuan's retreat, in fact, was not much different from Chu Fengmian's speed.

But how can Yan Xuan's spiritual power compare with Chu Fengmian, in a few minutes, Yan Xuan's spiritual power has been consumed by as much as half.

With this kind of all-out retreat, the spiritual power consumed by each breath is a huge amount.

Yan Xuan was just trying to get rid of Chu Fengmian and run for his life, so he would urge with all his strength, but in a few minutes, his speed had slowed down.

And Chu Fengmian's speed was still as fast as before, as if Chu Fengmian's spiritual power was endless.

In a moment, the distance between the two was less than 100 meters.

"Do you want to escape, stop me!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes were cold, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand slashed over with a sword again. 、

The crimson sword qi swept through these countless flames and slashed towards Yan Xuan.

This flame swept by the crimson sword qi was like a monstrous sea of fire in the air, and the entire sky was dyed red!

"Damn, can he still do this kind of spiritual power?"

After chasing for so long, Chu Fengmian actually had such a strong spiritual power, Yan Xuan was scolding.

With such a close distance, it was no longer something he could dodge.

"Scorching Flame!"

Yan Xuan turned his head, and a flame condensed out of his palm, and hit the sword qi, wanting to dissolve this sword qi.

But almost instantly, the flames that Yan Xuan shot out were directly dispersed under this sword qi.

Yan Xuan under full strength is not Chu Fengmian's opponent, not to mention that the current Yan Xuan is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and there is no strength of thirty percent in the heyday at all.

The sword qi slashed through the flames, and even slashed directly at Yan Xuan.

Suddenly, on Yan Xuan's body, a huge fire mark knocked him to the ground.

"No! Ben Shao is the one who inherits the colorful fire pattern! The bloodline is extremely noble! How could he die in such a place! Die at the hands of such a kid!"

Yan Xuan kept shouting.

In the Candle Flame Sect, he was an out-and-out genius, and in his opinion, in the entire Wusheng Academy, there was only one prince to Ling Tian, which was enough to be called his opponent.

He never imagined that he would be defeated by a little guy in the Body Forging Realm, or even be killed.

"The bloodline is extremely noble, since you decided to be an enemy of Chu, it represents your death!"

The corners of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a little coldness.

"It's over!"

Chu Fengmian's figure fell to the ground, and he slashed it with a sword, Yan Xuan's figure was immediately cut in half, and a burst of flame burned his body to ashes.

As soon as Chu Fengmian raised his hand, among the ashes, a storage bag was taken out, this Yan Xuan was a genius of the Candle Yan Sect, and the wealth in it, Chu Fengmian naturally needed it.

"Yan Xuan, dead?"

At this time, Han Yueli had just caught up, looking at the puddle of ashes on the ground, and said in disbelief.

Yan Xuan, but the Candle Flame Gate is known as a super genius that is rare in a hundred years, especially when the seven-colored fire pattern is opened, and the bloodline is even more noble.

In the entire martial arts country, he can be regarded as a genius with the number one in the row.

Today, he will actually be killed by a Forging Body Realm martial artist, if this is spread, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"Not bad. ”

Chu Fengmian nodded, looked at Han Yueli next to him and said with a smile.

"Thank you Miss Han for helping, without Miss Han's help, it wouldn't be so easy to kill this Yan Xuan. ”

"No, this Yan Xuan, basically you killed, I am haunted and contributed, I know it myself. ”

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Han Yueli shook her head and said.

His fight with Yan Xuan can almost only delay this Yan Xuan, the person who defeated Yan Xuan is Chu Fengmian, and the person who killed Yan Xuan is still Chu Fengmian.

"It turns out that you don't need my help, you're not bluffing, it's true......"

Looking at the puddle of ashes, Han Yueli said a little sluggishly.

From the very beginning, the moment Han Yueli made a move, Chu Fengmian said that to deal with Yan Xuan and these people, Chu Fengmian was enough by himself.

At that time, Han Yueli thought that Chu Fengmian was just bluffing for the sake of face.

But now it seems that what Chu Fengmian said at that time was indeed the truth.

Even without her help today, Chu Fengmian was still enough to kill Yan Xuan, and there was no difference.

Regarding the rumors about Chu Fengmian, Han Yueli had also heard about it, and at that time, Han Yueli just felt that Chu Fengmian's reputation was mostly deliberately blown out by Wusheng Academy.

Now it seems that where is the deliberate boasting, the real Chu Fengmian is even more terrifying than the rumors.