The thorn ball that Yan San used his spiritual power to conjure contained a neurotoxin, which burned when it was fired, and the smoke and dust formed did not have any smell, but it could cause the inhaler's blood to clot and cardiac arrest in a short period of time.

This is his famous stunt, everyone in the sect knows it, Yan Risong relied on his cultivation to far surpass him, he was defenseless for a while, and suddenly woke up when he felt that the qi and blood in his body were not smooth.

"Old immortal, I've only been away from the sect for a few days, why have you forgotten my abilities, huh?" Yan San looked at Yan Risong's flushed face and sneered proudly.

When Yan Risong heard this, he hurriedly dropped the long sword, stomped on his right foot, stirred up a gust of wind, and blew out all the wooden blocks that were still burning around him, and then stretched out his right thumb and index finger to clasp his throat, his mouth opened slightly, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After all the black smoke around him had cleared, he took another breath and repeated the same action several times until the breath that came out of his mouth became colorless.

I thought that I could get rid of the traitor in front of me with a single blow and give Yan Wanyi a chance to escape, but I didn't expect that although Yan Risong was hit, he easily dissolved the toxin inhaled into his body, and Yan San suddenly became a little desperate.

"You Meteorite Poison God is unaware, it can be described as extremely ruthless, but unfortunately there is a difference between you and my cultivation, no matter how hard you struggle, it is impossible to turn things around!"

The corners of Yan Risong's mouth once again flashed with a contemptuous smile, leaned over to pick up the long sword on the ground, and said: "Yan San, those who know the times are Junjie, the Yan family is destined to serve me as the master, if you are willing to serve me, the head of the family can spare you from dying!"

"Phew, Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, do you think everyone is as greedy for life and afraid of death as you, if you have the ability, you will kill me with a sword, if Lao Tzu frowns, he is not raised by a person!" Yan San took a sip and firmly refused.

"Assert ......"

Being scolded by Yan San, Yan Risong's expression suddenly became much more ruthless, and he slowly walked to Yan San's side with a calm face, grabbed his hair, put the blade of the sword against his neck, looked up and said to Yan Wanyi: "Wanyi girl, this Yan San is so loyal to you, wouldn't it be a pity if he died!

Yan Wanyi's face showed a trace of struggle, and now, she also understood that even if she handed over the key to the Ziyao Immortal Palace, Yan Risong would not let her go, but she couldn't bear to see Yan San die in front of her.

"Miss, no!"

Yan San saw Yan Wanyi's hesitation, for fear that she would hand over things to Yan Risong for herself, so she hurriedly shouted loudly: "This old immortal can even betray the sect, and there are other things he can't do, don't believe him!"

"Shut up! You are just a dog of the Yan family, what qualifications do you have to say long and short to the head of the family, and if there is another nonsense, I will cut your tongue!"

Being humiliated again and again by a dying person, Rao is Yan Risong couldn't hold back no matter how thick-skinned he was, so he put the long sword against Yan San's mouth, and was about to stab it viciously.

"Don't!"

Yan Wanyi raised her hand to drink Yan Risong, gritted her teeth, and slowly took out a long sword from the space ring that was indistinguishable from the one Lin Hao was holding, and stepped down the stone steps with her feet raised.

Seeing Yan Wanyi's actions, Yan San lowered his head in despair, but the blue-clothed man behind him showed a wicked smile on his face.

Yan Wanyi held the key and walked towards Yan Risong step by step, but her right hand quietly held the hilt of the long sword at her waist.

"Elder Yan, you have to be a talker!"

Yan Risong stared at the key to the fairy palace that emitted purple light in front of him, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, shook his hand and threw Yan San aside, and reached out to get it.

"Flame Blade!"

At the moment when Yan Risong's hand was about to touch the key to the Immortal Palace, Yan Wanyi's left hand shrank, and her right hand pulled out the long sword at her waist, and a red light flashed and slashed towards Yan Risong's throat.

Although Yan Wanyi is pampered and arrogant, her talent is very proud, and her cultivation of a fifth-level sword venerable is really down-to-earth.

She suddenly attacked, Rao is Yan Risong cultivation was much higher, but she couldn't react, she was swept by a sword and flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

Yan Risong stood on the spot with his sword, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his left hand covered his throat, and blood continued to flow out.

Fortunately, he saw that he couldn't dodge, so he used the spiritual power of his body to protect his throat, so he only suffered a slight injury, if it weren't for this, he was afraid that Yan Wanyi's sword blade would have cut off his neck.

"You...... Look for death!"

Yan Risong looked at the blood on his hands, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his teeth creaked, and he said murderously.

"Sword of Fire, Crossfire!"

Yan Risong glared angrily at Yan Wanyi, the long sword staggered in front of him a few times, and three cross-shaped flames converged and flew towards Yan Wanyi.

After the period of entanglement between Yan San and Yan Risong, Yan Wanyi had already recovered her strength, seeing the cross flame attacking, she retreated half a step back with her right foot, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the long sword was raised high, and the spiritual power continued to gush out.

"Sword of Flame, Feng Ming!"

"Chirp!"

A huge fire phoenix appeared above Yan Wanyi's head, opened its mouth and let out a long roar, and a wave of heat dispersed in all directions.

With a wave of its wings, the fire phoenix set off a huge strong wind, and the three cross flames were immediately blown away.

Seeing that his cross fire was easily blocked by Yan Wanyi, and that the fire phoenix still did not disappear, Yan Risong also became serious, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, spiritual power gushed out, and a burst of flames suddenly rose on the long sword.

He dragged his long sword and slowly walked towards Yan Wanyi, the tip of the sword slashing through the stone bricks on the ground, leaving blackened scratches on it.

"Yo, Brother Yan is also getting serious!" The man in blue on the side watched Yan Risong go all out, and couldn't help but joke.

"That little girl is known as the most talented wizard of the Yan family for hundreds of years, although Ri Song's cultivation is a big realm higher than it, don't forget that she is also the peak of the Sword Lord, half a foot has already stepped into the level of the Sword Lord, if you don't take it seriously, you will die!" The man in black had a deep voice, although he couldn't see it, he could guess that there was no very relaxed expression on his face at this time.

The three Lin Hao in the main hall put their minds on Yan Wanyi, after all, they also had a relationship with it, although the process was not so pleasant.

"This little girl is young, her cultivation is not bad, a master who has been famous for a long time like Liang Long, it is estimated that she is not her opponent, I can't imagine that there is such a genius in the Xuanhuo Country!" Chu Tianxing praised seriously.

Xingyu turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Little girl, I think you seem to be younger than her, how can you speak in a tone that seems to be how old you are! Besides, there is only one genius in this world, and you are not convinced when you see that others are more talented than you...... hehehehe

"Uh......"

After being taught a lesson by Xingyu, Chu Tianxing was suddenly speechless.

For many days, Chu Tianxing's extensive knowledge made Xingyu feel like a little white, and now he finally found an opportunity to refute him, how could he easily let it go. Seeing Chu Tianxing deflated, he was so unhappy.

"Sword of Flame, Full Moon Slash!"

After Yan Risong took a few steps, he stretched the long sword across his waist, his legs were slightly bent, his calves were violently exerted, and a half-moon-shaped flame shot out along the blade of the sword, slashing towards the fire phoenix above Yan Wanyi's head.

The half-moon flame looks unremarkable, but it contains an extremely high temperature, and everywhere it goes, even the surrounding air seems to be ignited.

Yan Wanyi, as the princess of the Yan family, was naturally very clear about Yan Risong's strength, and when she saw the half-moon-shaped flames attacking, she didn't dare to slack off at all, and controlled the fire phoenix above her head to wave her wings and greet her with a high roar.

"Boom!"

The fire phoenix struck with the half-moon-shaped flames, and a ball of fire exploded in mid-air, countless tiny flames scattered in all directions, and the huge shock wave caused Yan Wanyi and Yan Risong to both take a few steps back.

Yan Wanyi stabilized her figure, looked up, and found that her fire phoenix had its wings cut off by the half-moon-shaped flame, and it was floating in the air with its head drooping, and the flame color on her body had become much lighter.

"Sword of Flames, Dance Slash!"

Seeing that the blow was successful, Yan Risong hurriedly raised his right hand, and the long sword continued to dance in the air, and in a moment, hundreds of flames flew out.

The fire phoenix, which was already dying, was suddenly unable to parry under this surging follow-up attack, and in an instant, it turned into a red light and disappeared.

"Sword of Flame, Phoenix Harmony!"

The fire phoenix dissipated, Yan Wanyi urged the spiritual power again, and a fire phoenix divine bird with a body several times larger than the original jumped up from behind her, clinging to the dome above and constantly circling.

As the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird flew into the sky, the long sword in Yan Wanyi's hand was broken into several pieces in an instant, and it was actually exploded by spiritual power!

And her face was pale, her face was sweating profusely, and she knelt on the ground weakly, and the "Phoenix Harmony" had already drained the spiritual power in her body.

"Chirp!"

After circling a few times, the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird opened its mouth and let out a long hiss, swooping down towards Yan Risong. With the flicking of the wings, the flames rose and the wind did not stop.

Yan Risong suddenly became very weak after seeing Yan Wanyi release the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird, knowing that this must be her last blow, she didn't dare to slack off, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and frantically poured the spiritual power in her body into the long sword in her hand.

"Flame Mystery, Hot Hell!"

Before he could finish speaking, seven huge pillars of fire rose from the ground around Yan Risong, carrying billowing smoke, as if they were about to burn through the dome above the Immortal Palace.

The full force of the Sword Lord's powerful blow brought about a terrifying power, and even the man in black couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to avoid the heat wave that made him very uncomfortable.

The Fire Phoenix Divine Bird fell from the sky and hit a pillar of fire squarely, Yan Risong saw this, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the seven pillars of fire quickly surrounded the Divine Bird in the middle, constantly retracting.

Although it was also condensed with fire-based spiritual power, the temperature of the hot hell was not the same as that of the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird, even if the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird was just a spirit body, it was also scorched and wailed at this time, constantly hitting the pillar of fire with its huge head.

But every time it knocked a hole in the pillar of fire, the flames below immediately rose up and filled the gap, allowing it to struggle and not escape the hot hell.

"Bang!"

Finally, when the seven pillars of fire converged, the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird could no longer resist it, and exploded with a bang, turning into countless points of light that were all absorbed by the hot hell.

Seeing this, Yan Risong pulled the long sword into its sheath, and the surrounding flames were immediately extinguished, turning into a red spiritual power that drilled into his body.

As the spiritual power entered his body, Yan Risong's body, which had become a little tired from the battle, suddenly regained its vitality, and it was even more energetic than before.

"The Yan family's secret method of turning wind and rain into rain is really worthy of its name, with this skill, no matter how many opponents you face, as long as you can defeat one, your spiritual power will be like the water of a river is inexhaustible, it's really an eye-opener!" The man in blue suddenly clapped his hands and applauded, with a look of envy on his face that could not be hidden.

"Brother Shen has won the award, when I ascend to the position of the head of the family, I can get the secret book of this exercise, if Brother Shen is interested, you can come and read it!" Yan Risong turned his head and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at the man in black behind him, as if he wanted to tell the man that he had no intention of hiding his selfishness.

"Yan Risong, you ...... Shameless! If you want to give away the exercises that your ancestors have worked so hard to create, aren't you afraid that you will have no shame to face your ancestors and ancestors after you die?" Yan Wanyi couldn't help but be angry when she heard Yan Risong's flattering words, and scolded angrily.

"Hey, stinky girl, dare to speak disrespectfully when you are dying, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

The man in blue seemed to be trying to curry favor with Yan Risong, and when he heard Yan Wanyi's angry scolding, he didn't wait for Yan Risong to get angry, he was unhappy first, and pulled out his long sword and walked towards her.

When he was less than a zhang away from Yan Wanyi, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground with a choking, he hurriedly glanced around, and shouted, "What person?!"