Chapter 349: Just ants, dare to compete with Haoyue?

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The old man fell into deep chagrin, and blamed himself for not making careful judgments, so he acted in vain. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info it is difficult to ride a tiger now, and no matter what you say, it is irreparable.

Xu Yan stood quietly not far away, unmoved, his expression was very calm, his robe was white and snowy, not stained with dust, and it was like an immortal who had ascended to the mortal world, and there was an elegant and free temperament that emanated, and there was no murderous aura at all.

But everyone present felt like they were facing a great enemy, this young man was beyond imagination, and if he was confused by his simple appearance, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

As everyone fell silent, the atmosphere of the scene seemed to freeze in an instant, becoming completely frozen, and the sound of rapid breathing could be heard. A murderous momentum spread through the crowd, and the space was soon firmly sealed.

The young man's eyes were gloomy, staring at Xu Yan deadly, and after a while, he suggested to the old man: "Master, there is no need to endure it now. This kid obviously doesn't intend to let us go, it's better to give it a go, and everyone will shoot together, I don't believe that this kid can't be killed!"

"yes. This little bastard is so rampant that he doesn't even pay attention to you!Even if we put aside morality and fight more and less, we will kill him!" Someone was indignant, and his tone of voice was the same as that of the boy.

The old man was very embarrassed, the advice of these disciples was the last resort, it was almost equivalent to the fish dying in the net, no matter what the outcome was, it would inevitably hurt the vitality of the Zifeng Palace. He didn't really want to do that, but at the moment there seemed to be no other way but this way.

Seeing the old man's hesitation, the young man couldn't help it first, the cold light in his eyes flickered, as sharp as a blade, and after a while, he shouted loudly: "My Purple Peak Palace has stood in the Barren Rock Mountain for decades, during which it has been safe and stable, neither provoking any forces, nor being provoked by other sects. But today, this calm atmosphere was broken by a kid of unknown origin, who not only provoked authority, insulted our sect, and even killed the disciples in the sect, such evil deeds are really too many to mention! If this account is not clear, I am afraid that everyone will be cold, and it will not be able to make the senior brother blind!"

"You don't have to put up with it! All the disciples of Zifeng Palace will join me and use the blood and life of this son to pay tribute to Senior Brother Liu's spirit in the sky!"

The teenager's words are scorching, very infectious, and very inspiring. Therefore, after his words fell, dozens of people's eyes suddenly became resolute, and the battle qi in their bodies surged, turning into streamers, and they rushed towards Xu Yan.

The young man blended in with the crowd and flipped his hand to offer a silver spear, the tip of which was like a snake's head, swallowing viscous poisonous gas, and even the air was corroded, making a sizzling sound like roasting meat.

"Kill this rampant junior!"

"Avenge Senior Brother Liu!"

The crowd erupted in earth-shattering killing shouts, like a frightened hornet's nest, rushing up, the weapons in their hands were spurting out, and there was a fierce momentum that would not stop if Xu Yan's body was broken into thousands of pieces.

But it is worth noting that the young man who had the brightest slogan and looked the most indignant just now did not rush to the front at this moment, he hid in a relatively safe position, attacking and retreating, and defending, and was very particular. Obviously, even though he was full of bold words just now, when it was really time to go into battle, there was still a little fear in his heart.

"You're very good at reversing black and white, and juggling right and wrong. In the pitch-black pupils, a group of figures were projected to attack, Xu Yan smiled indifferently, and then waved his palm, and the battle qi as black as ink suddenly surged out of his body, like a huge sea of fire, rolling towards the surroundings.

"Ahh

All the disciples of the Purple Peak Palace who rushed forward let out a miserable howl, and their bodies froze in place, and then they turned into smoke and dirt like gravel and dust.

Yes, turned into smoke. There was neither blood oozing nor bones, all of them vanished into ashes, dissipating directly into the air.

"Shizun save me!"

The boy's eyes cracked and he let out a cry of horror. These black fogs are so terrifying that they can invade the bones and blood and annihilate **, even the strong people in the Xuanwu Realm can't resist it, let alone insects and ants like him?

"Boom!"

The old man finally stopped hesitating, and the battle qi in his body was like a torrent, surging endlessly, surging out along the meridians of his body, quickly occupying half of the space, and forming a separation with Xu Yan.

He waved his sleeves, and a giant sword ten zhang long was sacrificed by him, and it erupted into a tsunami-like fluctuation, slashing towards Xu Yanli.

The huge long sword, made of special material, is engraved with mysterious lines, indestructible, and has an indomitable sharp momentum, and the edge is overwhelming.

"Boom!"

It fell from the sky, like a star falling from the sky, as heavy as a mountain, and the cyan light flooded the heaven and earth, directly dispersing Xu Yan's ink-colored battle qi.

The young man's face turned pale, and he staggered away from the erosion of the black fog, and finally did not turn into smoke and dust like the senior brother who died tragically. He was stunned, panting heavily, and for the first time felt that death was so close to him that he could almost touch his back.

Not far away, Xu Yan's white robe was like snow, standing proudly in place, although the battle aura was dispersed, his face did not change in the slightest. This giant sword has a special material, which can slash the battle qi, and is much more powerful than ordinary weapons, so he has long expected this result.

But that's all, although this giant sword is imposing and extremely powerful, it won't make Xu Yan lose his proportions.

He raised his head indifferently, his dark and vicissitudes of pupils, staring at the huge sword blade that was getting closer and closer, and with a slap of his palm, the ancient war knife suddenly ejected out, carrying a cold aura that penetrated the bone marrow, and rushed straight towards the giant sword.

The giant sword is ten zhang long, but the battle knife is only a few feet, and if you look at the shape, the two are obviously not heavyweights. But after all, the battle is not a competition for size, and when a huge elephant encounters a small mouse, it still has to be disarmed and surrendered?

At the moment when the war knife was shot, the old man's heart jumped suddenly, and he actually felt a terrifying cold air from this war knife.

The old man has lived for seventy or eighty years, the mountain of corpses is bleeding with a sea of blood, and his experience is rich, what strange weapons have he never seen? But even so, at this moment, he still feels creepy, this cold air is extremely weird, as if it does not belong to this world, but comes from purgatory, cold and evil, can almost erode people's souls, wear down people's will, and make them lose their resistance in an instant.

"Tell me!"

I only heard a crisp sound of gold and iron handover, and the war knife slashed fiercely on the huge blade, and suddenly shot out sparks in the sky, like a sea of fire blooming in the sky, igniting the sky and burning it.

"Just ants, dare to compete with Haoyue?"

At the same time, Xu Yan laughed loudly, his posture was arrogant, and he had a kind of contempt for heaven and earth. He took a step forward, seemingly careless, but the ground shook violently. The war knife in the air seemed to feel his traction, shaking violently, and the black and white battle qi was like an ocean, surging out of the war knife, pouring thousands of miles, and the attack power was terrifying.

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