"Shura Slash!"

In pursuit.

Feng Yan suddenly burst out and made a fierce move, and a blood-colored sword slashed out from his hand.

Burst!

Among the more than ten people in front, Jiao Jinwen, who fell at the back, was directly slashed by this knife.

The power of terror burst out in an instant.

The body of the more than ten meters long trembled suddenly, and a large piece of scale armor shattered, bursting out of the pale golden blood in the sky.

"Damn it!"

"Help me, save me!"

Jiao Jinwen's eyes showed despair, and he roared and shouted for help.

More than a dozen people in front of him were trembling in their hearts, but no one stopped, and no one went back to save him.

Only Hejiao Jinwen, the little fox who also came from the Demon God Temple, seemed to hesitate.

But Youyun next to her immediately pulled her and didn't let her really stop shooting.

"There's no help, don't go to death!"

Youyun's face was tense.

If it's a little fox, it's left behind.

For Chu Qingyun's sake, she might take a risk and try to save people.

But she didn't care about Jiaojinwen.

There are already quite a few deaths, and he is not one of them!

More than a dozen figures disappeared in a flash.

In Jiaojinwen's heart, he suddenly became extremely desperate, and even a little crazy, "Damn, damn!

He roared, unleashing their unique supernatural powers, and his body became as if it were cast of gold.

It's a move to trade speed and agility for strong defense.

Jiao Jinwen wants, and finally fights for it!

However.

After all, he is only a third-level martial venerable, no matter how powerful his qualifications and bloodlines are, he is not at all the opponent of more than twenty powerful fourth-level martial venerables.

Bang!bang!bang...

A dense burst of attacks.

Jiao Jinwen's golden body was beaten and cracked, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

The vajra body was quickly disintegrated.

Under the siege of more than 20 people, Jiao Jinwen was quickly beaten to a thousand holes, his breath was sluggish, and he was dying.

In the end, Feng Yan gave him the final blow with a blood-colored sword and terrifying power.

"Hahaha, the corpse of a third-level martial venerable realm, the Jin Jiao clan, is a good harvest!"

Feng Yan laughed wildly.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the corpse of Jiaojin.

Then he led the men again and rushed forward in pursuit, "Chase, chase me! Don't let any of them go! Kill them all!"

Jiao Jinwen is not the opponent of these people at all.

The only effect is to delay a little bit......

A group of Earth Venerable Realm powerhouses, burning the power of the origin.

They can't escape at all.

Among the dozen of them.

There are five people, Youyun, Ling Yuan, Ji Xian, Shenzi and Little Fox, who are stronger and faster, and have been fleeing at the forefront, and can see a little hope of escaping.

Mo Ying's strength is relatively weak.

But Youyun is, and has been running away with her.

Although I can't recognize each other now.

But for this, the little girl who called her "sister" for a few months in the Eastern Regions, she still took better care of it.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Help!"

Those who are left behind.

One by one, they were constantly stopped by Feng Yan and others, and then killed them directly without mercy.

Youyun and their group, the number is getting smaller and smaller.

And finally, even more.

Only they remained, the first six!

Call!

A violent sound of breaking the air rang out from above.

Feng Yan actually gave up his shot, sprinted with all his strength, and chased after the six Youyun people from above with the power of his origin.

The whole area was suddenly quiet.

Feng Yan stopped in front alone.

Force all six of them to stop in an instant!

The more than 20 people from the Kamikaze Alliance and the Evil Wind Society in the back also quickly dispersed, surrounding all the last six.

Several people couldn't help but despair.

"Hahaha, keep running away, I want to see you, where else can you escape!?"

Feng Yan couldn't help but laugh sharply.

The more than 20 people from the Kamikaze Alliance and the Evil Wind Society also sneered proudly.

"A group of second- and third-level martial artists still want to escape from us, it's just a fool's dream!"

"None of you will survive today!"

"Hehe, they are all geniuses in Zhongzhou, Lao Tzu's favorite thing to do in his life is to kill geniuses......"

Sen Ran's killing intent permeated the entire sky!

Mo Yingqiao's face was pale, and her big smart eyes were full of panic and fear.

The little fox too, its body trembling slightly.

Ji Xian, Ling Yuan, and Shenzi, although they are slightly better, are all miserable in their hearts.

"Feng Yan, we are all from the super forces of Zhongzhou, are you trying to provoke a war between Zhongzhou and the Imperial Clan!?"

Ji Xian calmed his face and shouted coldly.

On strength.

In the face of the fifth-level Martial Venerable Feng Yan, plus more than twenty powerful fourth-level Martial Venerables, they had no chance at all.

At this time, the only hope can only be to scare off these people in Fengyan with their identity!

But Feng Yan only smiled contemptuously at this.

"Hehe, these people from Zhongzhou came to the secret realm of the floating island to hunt for treasures, but they were all accidentally killed in this secret realm, what does it have to do with our Feng Clan? At best, we just happened to be here!"

Hear him say that.

The surrounding ones, the fourth-level martial artists of the Divine Wind Alliance and the Evil Wind Society, also laughed along with it.

Feng Wuxuan and Feng Yan, since they are ready to do it here, they must have thought about it.

The Kamikaze Alliance has a pivotal position in the Holy Courtyard.

Even if the people in Zhongzhou have any doubts about this incident, they can't do anything to them without sufficient evidence.

And this secret realm is closed.

As long as they start cleanly, there is no one at all, and they can find out anything.

The war with the Wuhun Hall has broken out in full force at this time.

Even if Zhongzhou is dissatisfied, he will not really tear his face with their Feng Clan because of this.

So, as long as they can, don't leave a single mouth alive.

Then these people, even if they die, they will die in vain!

Threats are clearly useless.

This made Ji Xian and the five of them suddenly feel even more desperate in their hearts.

At this time, Youyun glanced around, and then glanced at the blood that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth in the distance.

She found that at this time, it seemed that only Feng Yan was chasing after her, and Feng Wuxuan did not follow.

"In this case, perhaps, we can buy some more time......"

Youyun frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

In the hands of Feng Yan and these more than twenty people, it is obviously impossible to rescue Ji Xian and Mo Ying.

But after all, these people were all Chu Qingyun's friends, and Youyun couldn't watch them die at this time.

"Fight again in the end, Chu Qingyun, if you don't come again, then I can't help it!"

His eyes froze.

Black flames suddenly poured out of Youyun's body, and he rushed forward with Feng Yan, and a palm print struck him.

She actually took the initiative to attack Feng Yan!

(End of chapter)