"I think you will, and you'll die at my hands!"

Wang Yan's words were sonorous and powerful.

Suddenly, Sun Wuwei raised his head and laughed wildly, and his arrogant attitude was fully revealed.

Now is the time!

Wang Yan's eyes showed murderous intent, and he shouted angrily: "The sword is coming!"

In an instant, Wang Yan only felt a chill in his chest, and saw a brilliant sword light suddenly appear.

The incomparably powerful sword qi opened vertically and horizontally, as if the terrifying sharp qi that could penetrate the heavens and the earth swept across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and went straight to the sky!

"It's ...... No, it can't be, how could the Sect Master's Silent Annihilation Sword Intent appear on you?!"

"Could it be that the sect master wants to borrow your hand and get rid of me?!"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and Sun Wuwei looked at the world-destroying sword light suspended in front of Wang Yan as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

"Congratulations, get it right, and the reward is ...... Leave your dog alive!"

When the words fell, under Sun Wuwei's frightened gaze, Wang Yan pointed at him from afar.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword light vanished, as if it had never been seen before.

But Sun Wuwei's complexion changed drastically, his whole body cultivation exploded, and he turned into lightning and rushed straight into the sky, desperately fleeing.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the next moment, a dazzling sword light appeared behind Sun Wuwei, who had just flown up, with lightning speed.

Bring up a streamer, pass through the head, and disappear into the vast night.

Before he could even let out a scream, he saw Sun Wuwei like a vulture with broken wings, falling rapidly and smashing to the ground!

Boom!

The sound of the heavy object falling on the ground was dull and huge, making everyone's hearts tremble fiercely.

Especially Wang Xian'er and Cangqing, their eyes were wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Quiet, dead silence.

It seems that at this moment, there is no living person in the entire Yanyang Town.

Wang Yan was also a little surprised to see that Sun Wuwei, who was completely out of breath and couldn't die anymore, couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

The Seven Elders of the Burning Sun Sect of the Sixfold Star Refining Realm died in his hands like this?!

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who fought against that one-armed boy just now is a master of the Star Refining Realm!"

Just when everything was quiet, a shocking voice suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the faces of the martial cultivators in Yanyang Town changed drastically, and they looked at Wang again, their eyes full of awe and shock.

"Star Refining Realm! That's the Star Refining Realm, how can you die!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a kid at the peak of the Triple Realm of the Star Forging Realm would be able to kill the Star Refining Realm!"

"Who is this son?Could it be that the genius of some top hermit family is not born?!"

All kinds of discussions rang out one after another, and finally brought Cang Qing and Wang Xian'er, who were in a stupor, back to reality.

The two did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed towards Wang Yan.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Boss!"

Two words full of concern made Wang Yan finally come back to his senses, and he shook his head.

"It's just a little bit of a injury, it's fine. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yan's originally pale face suddenly appeared a flush.

Burst!

The crimson blood glowed with palpitations in the bright moonlight, spraying out of Wang Yan's mouth!

The thin figure like Yuanyu Yue is crumbling.

Under the exclamations of Wang Xian'er and Cangqing, they fell to the ground with a bang.

It was already a miracle to use the peak of the Forging Star Triple Realm to hardly shake the Refining Star Sixfold Realm, and not to die.

This is Wang Yan, if he were to be any one else, I am afraid that when he and Sun Wuwei just fought each other, he would be torn apart by a palm.

"I ...... It's okay, put ...... Remember Sun Wuwei's storage ring...... Take it away. ”

After saying these words intermittently, Wang Yan only felt that his eyelids weighed more than 10,000 catties, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Immediately after that, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, in a thatched house thousands of miles away, two mottled and dilapidated wooden doors opened with a "creak", and a long figure slowly walked out.

Holding a small and delicate purple clay pot in his hand, he walked forward with a pace, looking up at the starry night sky from time to time.

With the lifting of the feet and the landing, a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception is condensed in it, as if implying the truth of heaven and earth.

Every step out of the step, as if shrinking into inches, as if not moving.

"Tonight the stars shine brightly, gathering around the moon, but they are separated at once, and the stars of life are dim, this is a fierce sign. ”

As the words fell, the man took a sip of the spout, then shook his head and chuckled.

"It seems that it is the will of God, and you will die tonight. ”

"I don't know if that kid is hurt, huh...... With the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent of this seat, it should be fine. ”

In the moonlight, the man suddenly turned around and walked towards the thatched hut.

An angular face, with an indescribable heroism in its uprightness.

The eyes are like electricity, and the inner machine seems to hide the vast starry sky, mysterious and profound.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Burning Sun Sect, Nie Feichen!

......

I don't know how long I slept, Wang Yan's consciousness gradually woke up, and he slowly opened his eyes, but found that the scene in front of him was very familiar.

For a while, Wang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and after thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and joy emerged.

Because the decoration style in this room is the Dragon and Phoenix Teahouse.

"Squeak. ”

Just then, the door was pushed open, and footsteps were heard from far and near.

"Boy, don't pretend, I know you're awake. ”

The familiar voice sounded again, Wang Yan opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Wang Yuesheng's plain, but impossible to ignore.

"Uncle Wang. ”

The stronger he became, the more Wang Yan found that Wang Yuesheng was unfathomable.

Therefore, even if his current strength can hardly shake the peak of the forging star, when he sees Wang Yuesheng, he still has to call Uncle Wang respectfully.

"Well, you're not bad, you didn't disgrace your mother. ”

"Xian'er girl has already told me everything, what happened to the sword light that you killed that Sun Wuwei?"

In the face of Wang Yuesheng's inquiry, Wang Yan told Nie Feichen what he said and did before leaving.

Hearing this, Wang Yuesheng groaned for a moment and chuckled.

"It seems that the Sect Master of the Burning Sun Sect you are talking about is not simple, and it is worthy of being a heroic figure who can make the Burning Sun Sect the second of the nine sects in Dongzhou. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan suddenly cried and looked at Wang Yuesheng with some puzzlement.

With just a few words, you can know whether a person is a hero, and Uncle Wang is too arbitrary, right?

"It seems that Sun Wuwei is right, the master of the Burning Sun Sect just wants to borrow your hand to get rid of Sun Wuwei. ”

"Perhaps when you took over the eight-star mission, the sect master of the Burning Sun Sect had already begun to plan how to get rid of Sun Wuwei. ”

"If that's not the case, why would he, the master of a sect, want to give you a life-saving method that can exert the full force of the peak of the Star Refining Realm?"

When the words fell, seeing that Wang Yan was still half-understood, Wang Yuesheng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.