Listening to the old man's voice that sounded in the room, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man who had just rushed into the house slowly retreated out, and at this time, at his neck, a slightly old looking palm was like an eagle's claw, firmly locking the former's throat.

Harang's face was a little shocked and looked at the indifferent old man who appeared in front of him, although he was controlled for a reason that he was caught off guard, but when the man's palm locked his throat, Harang was horrified to find that the fighting qi that was originally flowing rapidly in his body turned out to be as if he was being controlled, and became a turtle crawling up, no matter how desperately he urged, but the fighting spirit was still soft and did not have the slightest strength to move the world.

At this time, no matter how stupid Harang was, he understood that the old man in front of him was not what he thought he was at all, just a little bit higher than him...

Judging from the other party's somewhat terrifying hand, this strength is at least far greater than his martial arts above the two orders of Harang.

"Oh my God, this old guy has obviously reached the point of fighting qi and wings, why do you want to come to ride this kind of flying beast that is not very fast?" A sad wail in his heart, Harang squirmed his throat with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord... We didn't mean to offend you, we just wanted to keep us safe..."

Yao Lao glanced at him indifferently, his right hand was slightly raised, and a rouge jade bottle appeared in his hand, and in the slightly transparent bottle, he could vaguely see a blood-colored pill the size of a dragon's eye rolling mischievously.

"You want it, right?" Raising the jade bottle in his hand, Yao Lao smiled faintly and said with a smile.

Looking at Harang, who was easily subdued by Yao Lao, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and the other three middle-aged people, their faces were also horrified, and they took a few steps back in horror, and then began to feel apprehensive in their hearts, and after greed gradually withdrew from their minds, they realized how stupid and martial they were this time.

"Heh... Hehe, sir, you're laughing. How dare we bother you, if it weren't for our fear that the previous wave of energy would cause some obstruction to the flight path, we would not have bothered you. Harang swallowed, rolled his eyes, and said with a dry smile.

"That's not what you said before..."Xiao Yan came to the door, leaning against the wooden wall. Sen Ran glanced at Harang obliquely, jokingly saying that martial arts were moving.

"Hehe... Previously. It was a joke before. Harang smiled dryly. Hang your head slightly. There was a flash of resentment in his eyes. The sleeve robe hangs slightly. A small packet of black powder. Slipped from the sleeve robe into the palm of the hand.

"I didn't want to kill anyone. But you're looking for your own death. Then forget it..."Just as the powder was about to spill out in Harang's hand. Yao Lao sighed slightly and shook his head. A sneer crossed his lips. The one grabbed the latter's neck on the palm of his hand. The flames of the forest white ground suddenly gushed out.

"Ahh

The white flames of the forest had just touched the skin of Harangdi. The pain was so intense that his eyes widened suddenly. The body is tense like a spring. With a terrible scream. The whole body. It's just a matter of seconds. It turned out to be completely engulfed by the white flames of the forest.

"Shhhhh

Looking at that is just the blink of an eye. It turned into a pile of black ashes. Several people in the venue. Including Xiao Yan. They couldn't help but take a light breath of cool air and move the world.

"Is this the power of alien fire?"

Looking at this scene with some shock, Xiao Yan's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, although in Wutan City, Yao Lao had killed someone once with a strange fire, but at that time, Liu Xi's strength was just a fighter, so Xiao Yan's feelings were not extremely profound. But now, the person in front of him who only lasted for a few seconds in the strange fire is a real great fighter!

"Strange fire... No wonder so many people desperately want to get it, this kind of power... Tsk, it's so tempting. Sighing and shaking his head, Xiao Yan had to admit that after seeing the power of the alien fire, the expectation in his heart to get it had now become more intense.

Glancing indifferently at the ashes on the ground. Yao Lao's sleeve robe waved lightly. A light breeze blew through and blew it clean. threw the jade bottle in his hand towards Xiao Yan, and then clapped his hands to move the world.

Knowing his heart to take the jade bottle containing the Blood Lotus Pill, Xiao Yan put it lightly into the ring, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, glanced at the three middle-aged people with pale faces with bad intentions, and asked with a smile, "Teacher, how do they deal with it?"

"Since they can have the determination to grab medicine and kill people, then they naturally know what price they should pay after failure. Yao Lao said lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, and with a flip of his palm, the white flames of Sen rose again: "Jump down by yourself?"

Listening to Yao Lao's bland words, the three of them suddenly trembled, and looked down at the ground that was at least thousands of meters away with fear on their faces, and their heels kept trembling.

Xiao Yan hugged his arms and looked coldly at the three people who were in fear and despair, he didn't have much sympathy in his heart, he knew that if the current situation of the two sides was changed to another position, then these people would definitely kill the two of them without mercy, since no one else had any pity, then Xiao Yan could also face them after temporarily erasing these emotions!

Without looking up at the frightened looks of the three of them, Yao Lao's fingers flicked slowly, and wisps of pale white flames continued to rise and dissipate in his palms...

The dull atmosphere lasted for a while, and the middle-aged man, who was just a first-grade alchemist, finally couldn't bear the oppression of this atmosphere, and with a suppressed roar, the fighting spirit quickly enveloped his body, and then rushed towards Xiao Yan with a fierce light, it seems that he has not completely lost his mind, and he also knows that he must choose the softest persimmon to pinch the martial arts.

After this middle-aged man took the attack and resisted, another second-grade alchemist also suddenly took out a long sword from the ring, and then shouted with a fierce face to besiege Xiao Yan, he knew in his heart that as long as Xiao Yan was captured alive and then taken him hostage, his life today would definitely be saved!

Ignoring the two people who came to kill, Yao Lao was silent for a while, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of white flame flew out from his palm, and finally it was like an arrow. The lightning pierced through the body of the first-grade alchemist, and instantly, it was incinerated into ashes.

Killing a first-grade alchemist like killing a chicken, Yao Lao's fingers just wanted to flick at the second-grade alchemist who pounced again, but a slight muffled sound made his fingers suddenly. The old eyebrows raised, and then raised his head with great interest.

"Poof..."

At this time, the second-grade alchemist who was shooting towards Xiao Yan hurriedly, his body suddenly stiffened in place, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and he slowly lowered his head, and a section of the cold sword blade stained with dazzling blood was coming out of his chest.

"You...", turning his head with difficulty, the second-grade alchemist stared at the companion who suddenly made a move on him. Bitterly hoarse: "You... Die here too, absolutely... Can't escape, him. I won't let you go!"

Hearing this, the second-grade alchemist with a somewhat crazy face stabbed the long sword in his hand again, and then suddenly pulled it out, and blood spurted out, splashing him all over his body.

Looking at the companion whose body was gradually softening down, the second-grade alchemist took a deep breath violently, and suddenly turned his head to the medicine elder and shouted, "My lord, I am willing to follow you!

Xiao Yan quietly looked at the somewhat brutal nest of anti-killing that appeared in front of him. After a while, he exhaled lightly and moved the world.

"This is sinister human nature, when facing a desperate situation in the future, don't hand over your back to distrustful people, because maybe, there will be an unexpected sword that will stab you in the chest..."

The fist clenched slightly. Xiao Yan nodded slightly, this scene appeared in front of him, which made him understand a lot...

"This person, you can solve it whatever you want, I don't need this kind of entourage. Turning around slowly, Yao Lao walked into the house, leaving Xiao Yan with a fluttering word.

Nodding, Xiao Yan took a slight breath on his face. There was a slight chill on the face.

After walking into the house for a moment. Yao Lao heard a dull sound outside the door and nodded slightly. With a flick of his fingers, the pale white flames rose from his fingertips, gradually dissipating the martial arts.

"Crunch. ”

Xiao Yan pushed the door in, at this time there was a slight smell of blood on his body, seeing Yao Lao looking over, Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "That kind of person stays by his side, maybe when he will stab you, so, I kicked him down." ”

"Hmm. Nodding casually, Yao Lao looked through the window, looked at the golden yellow that appeared on the distant plane, and said with a smile: "The Tagore Desert is coming, let's go... For the rest of the journey, we flew over by ourselves, lest the birds cause some unnecessary commotion and delay time due to the disappearance of the four alchemists when they landed. ”

At the end, Yao Lao's body shook slightly, turned into a ray of light, and got into the ring on Xiao Yan's fingers, and at the same time, the purple cloud wing that was close to Xiao Yan's back also instigated and stretched out to move the world.

Slightly fanning the purple cloud wings behind him, Xiao Yan opened the window and jumped straight down.

The violent sound of the wind blew quickly in his ears, Xiao Yan's wings fluttered, and the purple fighting qi gradually covered his body, raised his head, looked at the flying bird demonic beast that was fanning its huge wings not far away, smiled faintly, and after a slight pause, the rapid speed suddenly increased, turning into a purple streamer, and quickly surpassed the flying bird demonic beast...

Far above the sky, the purple streamer, like chasing the stars and the moon, instantly crossed the sky, flying towards the loess city standing in a golden desert.

The violent city is getting closer and closer, and waves of heat are coming, squinting slightly at the almost boundless golden area, Xiao Yan exhaled lightly: "The last place of cultivation, the Tagore Desert, has finally arrived!"