Jiang Yan smiled indifferently, "Who am I? You don't care, I want the pill, if you want to live, get out!

When he said the latter sentence, Jiang Yan was still calm and light, and he was really far from his handsome image! But Liu Tian and Mu Yuan obviously felt the crisis, and at the same time silently pounced on Jiang Yan.

"It's stubborn!"

Jiang Yan shook his head, and did not use the black long sword behind his back, and directly blasted his fists towards Mu Yuan and Liu Tian who rushed over, and when he moved, the flaming red divine patterns bloomed on his fists, as if the flames were blooming, extremely gorgeous.

It's just that the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is!

The two of them originally thought that Jiang Yan was some kind of amazing old monster, but how did they know that they dared to use their hands to forcibly pick up the Thousand Refining Divine Weapon in their hands.

That's not looking for what death is!

I saw that Liu Tian and Mu Yuan laughed fiercely, and the long sword in their hands stabbed Jiang Yan's arms mercilessly.

"Dare to use both hands to forcibly catch our long sword, even if it is a god and demon refining body who cultivates the Great Sun True Sutra, it is all looking for death!"

Liu Tian laughed wildly, as if in his eyes, Jiang Yan was already a dead man.

It's just that the more proud people are, the sooner they die.

Jiang Yan had a trace of extremely powerful confidence on his face, and above his fists, he instantly burst out with a lot of power, and directly knocked Liu Tian and Mu Yuan out of the air.

The blue long sword in Liu Tian's hand was thrown away, and Mu Yuan's cyan long sword was also thrown away, and the arms of the two showed comminuted fractures, and as for the sternum and ribs, I don't know how many were broken.

Seeing the two of them look like dead fish, Jiang Yan picked up the blue and cyan long swords and directly wiped them around their necks as fast as lightning.

Looking at Jiang Yan, to death, there was still disbelief in the eyes of the two, their eyes were high and bulging, and they were obviously extremely unwilling.

"Why bother, alas!"

Jiang Yan waved his hand to put away the storage bag on the waist of the two, and the fiery red divine pattern flashed in his right hand, and the two of them spontaneously combusted in an instant.

As for Jiang Yan, he walked towards the cave without looking back.

"Eleven more, what a nuisance!"

Jiang Yan said this helplessly, originally he was not a person who loved to kill, but it was just about the treasures left by Baiyun Sword Immortal, but he couldn't leak the slightest rumor, otherwise countless masters from the outside world would directly drown him.

Although Jiang Yan is young, he still knows the truth of his guilt.

Next, some secret rooms began to appear, but many of them were opened, obviously, the good things were taken away by them, and Jiang Yan was not distressed, after all, as long as he was still here, none of them could escape, and sooner or later it would be his own.

Walking and walking, I finally came to an empty hall, but this hall had obviously experienced a battle, and there were a lot of blood stains, it seemed that someone was injured.

In the center of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man standing there, motionless, holding a pitch-black wooden sword in his hand.

When Jiang Yan came in, a qi machine directly locked on Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan felt a great crisis, and suddenly did not dare to move.

The middle-aged man turned around, his face was very ordinary, the kind that was thrown on the street and no one remembered it again, his eyes showed a cold blue light, and against the background of the gray robe, it was obviously extraordinary.

"Outsider, defeat me, you can get a secret method from Lord Baiyun, otherwise you will die!"

Jiang Yan's face changed, this guy was definitely a Linghai cultivator, and the pressure on him was very great, and the strange thing was that he couldn't feel the slightest breath or blood flow on his body.

"Who are you? What about the people in front?" Jiang Yan will not make a move easily, after all, if he doesn't ask the origin of the middle-aged man, even if he does it, Jiang Yan will not feel at ease.

The blue-eyed middle-aged man was expressionless, and replied mechanically: "The first few didn't dare to fight at all, and ran away directly into the despair snake cave in front, as for me, I am a puppet refined by the great Lord Baiyun!"

When he said this, Jiang Yan could obviously feel the fanaticism and loyalty of the blue-eyed middle-aged man to the Baiyun Sword Immortal, and he was also a puppet refined by the Baiyun Sword Immortal, which made Jiang Yan's face change, and the puppet that could become a normal person was absolutely unfathomable.

"Then what kind of cultivation do you have, if you are in the Vientiane realm, won't I have to do it?"

Of course, Jiang Yan had to ask clearly, although he didn't know where the Despair Snake Cave was, but when he thought of the look of pity on the middle-aged puppet's face just now, he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The blue-eyed middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Yan, his eyes were disdainful, and he snorted: "Don't worry, I only use the swordsmanship cultivation of the Linghai realm, and it is also a pure swordsmanship cultivation, and I will not use the slightest other strength, as long as you can block me and fight with me, there will naturally be benefits that you can't imagine;

Hearing that he had become a registered disciple of Baiyun Sword Immortal, Jiang Yan's eyes instantly lit up, on the way to practice, there were two completely different situations with and without the guidance of a famous teacher.

Of course, Jiang Yan wanted to meet a good master.

It's just that the next words of the blue-eyed middle-aged man made the heart that was just hot instantly cold.

"It's a pity that Lord Baiyun has already sat down three thousand years ago! So, I may not be able to do what I instructed you!"

When he said this, Jiang Yan clearly felt the mood fluctuations of the blue-eyed puppet, which made him a little frightened.

The puppets who can have emotions are all powerful existences.

"Then let's start, not once, can't it be ten times? I don't believe it!"

Jiang Yan snorted coldly, calmed his mind, didn't think about it anymore, and prepared to attack.

The blue-eyed puppet stood casually, and the black ironwood sword was even more casually held in his hand, looking at Jiang Yan's gaze without a trace of fluctuation.

Jiang Yan knew that the dragon phoenix divine power was not of the slightest use at all, if he wanted to win, he could only win by relying on swordsmanship, but he had only practiced by himself for less than a month, could he win?

He grabbed Liu Tian's blue long sword, swung it into a ball of blue and attacked the middle-aged puppet violently, even if the divine power did not work, Jiang Yan still hoped to have a slight impact on the puppet.

It's just that once he started it, he knew how terrible this puppet was, the puppet's black long sword instantly turned into a black cloud, directly wrapping Jiang Yan's blue long sword, he felt that his blue long sword seemed to be stuck in a swamp, encountering great obstacles, and the continuous shock from the black wooden sword made Jiang Yan no longer able to hold the blue long sword, and he himself was slapped by the middle-aged puppet sword more than ten meters away.

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