Chapter 229: Sorrow Urges Fan Tuberculosis
On the ground, Xiao Yan looked at the scuffle in the sky with some astonishment, Su Qian had been restrained by the so-called gold and silver elders, and Hu Qian was also caught in a fierce battle with Han Feng.
The elders were also forcibly pulled by the sect masters of the Blood Sect and other forces with one enemy, two enemies, or even three, and, in this situation of being outnumbered, they could even gain the upper hand, I have to say that the gap between the Dou Wang and the Dou Huang is not small.
His eyes were slightly dizzy because of the dazzling battle, and Xiao Yan had to ask with a wry smile in his heart: "Teacher, what now?" ”
"You can only wait, in this kind of war between the two sides, you can't break the seal alone, otherwise, you will inevitably become the target of everyone." Yao Lao's voice quickly sounded.
Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan had no choice but to follow his words, and once again shrank his body under the cover of the flames, however, just when he had just hidden his body, a sharp strong wind suddenly burst from the sky, shocking Xiao Yan's back Douqi Wing moved violently, and his body was flashing into the air, dodging the strong wind.
Thanks to Bai Ge's help, as well as the elixir he left before leaving, Xiao Yan's strength now far surpasses that of the original book, and he is already a three-star fighting king.
Fighting wings is not a problem.
However, although he avoided the attack, it also made Xiao Yan appear in shape, revealing his Douwang-level aura.
However, fortunately, some of the people who were alarmed did not take an offensive against Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan did not dare to stay in this kind of sky full of turbulent energy.
Just as Xiao Yan was about to retreat, in the sky, the Blood Sect Sect Leader Fan Yan, who was fighting happily with the three Douwang powerhouses, suddenly swept his gaze casually, and in an instant, his gaze suddenly froze!
A figure wrapped in dark gold fighting spirit......
This seemed to be a familiar back, which made Fan Yan's eyes instantly swell with blood red, with the help of some kind of induction, he could sense that this back was definitely the same person as the back of the murderer in the mirror image that he had extracted from the blood of his dead son!
That's right, for the remnants of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and the scroll of the body fighting technique of "Three Thousand Thunders", Xiao Yan still killed Fan Yan's son.
The murderer who couldn't be found in every way, I didn't expect that I would meet by chance on such an occasion!
"Roar!"
The blood red in his eyes condensed, and a roar full of anger and murderous intent burst out from Fan Yan's mouth, and a strong Yin Red fighting spirit suddenly surged out, and suddenly, the three surrounding Douwang powerhouses were caught off guard and were shocked and flew back.
As the three Douwang elders retreated, the blood-colored wings behind Fan Yan suddenly vibrate, and his body was like a blood-colored light and shadow, and in countless horrified eyes, Xiao Yan shot directly at Xiao Yan in the sky, and the sharp roar shook the sky.
"Little bastard, you can make it easy for me to find it, and give my son a burial!"
The sudden roar like thunder in the sky also made Xiao Yan tremble, and he hurriedly turned his head, a blood-red figure was rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes.
"Oh no, how did this old guy find out?" Xiao Yan could also hear Fan Yan's shouting clearly, so he was shocked in his heart at the moment, and at the same time, the wings behind him were also vibrating rapidly, and his body flashed like lightning, wanting to shake Fan Yan away.
"Whew!"
As soon as the figure turned, a sharp strong wind flashed in, Xiao Yan's heart was cold, he forcibly twisted his body, and narrowly avoided the blood-red energy, his body flew upside down, and he scolded angrily: "Old dog, you are really ruthless." ”
Fan Yan's face was full of resentment and iron, his eyes were staring at Xiao Yan deadly, the blood-colored wings behind him vibrate, his body turned into a blood shadow, and he shot straight towards the latter, and above his palm, Sen Han's blood-colored fighting qi quickly condensed.
Although Xiao Yan also has the help of flying fighting skills, but when it comes to flight speed, it is not as good as the real Douqi Wings, so in just a few blinks of an eye, that Fan Yan flashed above Xiao Yan's head, and the blood-colored energy in his hand smashed down, at that moment, even the space was violently shaken, obviously, Fan Yan did not show the slightest mercy, he was completely a killer!
"Give my son back!" With a hideous face, Fan Yan smiled cruelly, he could sense Xiao Yan's strength, just a fighting spirit boy, killing him was simply a matter of ease.
"Whew!"
The blood swept overwhelmingly, and suddenly, a faint thunder sounded, and immediately, Xiao Yan's body, which was standing still in the sky, trembled slightly, and his whole body became a little illusory at this moment.
"Bang!"
The blood surged down and smashed firmly on Xiao Yan's body, but there was no expected serious injury caused by vomiting blood, the blood penetrated Xiao Yan's body without hindrance, and then, that body... It is slowly dissipating.
It turned out that this figure turned out to be an afterimage!
Dozens of meters away from the blood surge, Xiao Yan suddenly flashed out panting, and sneered at the surprised Fan Yan: "It's not so easy to kill me, old dog!" ”
With a wave of his palm, the swept blood was scattered, Fan Yan looked at Xiao Yan gloomily, and said in a gloomy voice: "Three thousand thunders? It seems that you were the one who killed my son! ”
Xiao Yan stared at Fan Yan with his eyes, no matter what, the other party was a powerhouse of the Douhuang rank, if it wasn't for the fact that he had performed the "Three Thousand Thunder Moves" under the circumstances that the other party did not expect, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed on the spot, after all, the gap between him and the latter is really too big.
In the body, a stream of strong fighting qi flowed out from the Dou Jing, and finally surged up in the meridians like a flood, and the feeling of full strength brought by it also made Xiao Yan's heart rise a little with confidence.
"Good! Very good! Vibrating his blood-colored wings slightly, Fan Yan suddenly laughed, and the resentment in his laughter made people shudder: "When I catch you, I will never make your death too easy."
I will raise you as a blood slave, every day and every night, to provide the freshest blood, or I will not be able to live with my dead son! ”
"Old beast, if you have the ability, let's try it?"
In the dark eyes, a cold chill gradually brewed, Xiao Yan said slowly.
As Fan Yan, now being barked by Xiao Yan as an old dog and an old animal, he is also so angry that he is like thunder, and he has also decided in his heart at the moment that he will definitely let him live rather than die!
The slightly sharp palms swirled slightly, and the surging blood-colored fighting energy, like blood, gushed out with traces, and finally formed thousands of blood threads, which swirled around Fan Yu's body, roaring rapidly.
Feeling the terrifying momentum gradually rising in Fan Yan's body, Xiao Yan's face was also extremely dignified, fighting with a strong man of this level, as long as he made a slight mistake, he would almost die without a place to be buried.
Above the sky, in the extremely chaotic battlefield, the confrontation between Xiao Yan and Fan Yan naturally attracted the attention of countless Inner Court students in the distance.
At the moment, everyone's faces became extremely ugly, they didn't know the current situation, but looking at the current appearance, it seemed that Xiao Yan stepped forward and shared a strong enemy for the inner courtyard!
Therefore, for a while, many people admired Xiao Yan.
After cultivating in the inner courtyard for so many years, I naturally have a lot of feelings for this place.
Nowadays, when a strong enemy comes to attack, it is natural that they are all in the same mood of hatred and hatred and common external feelings.
However, because of their own strength and other reasons, they can only watch here with their eyes in vain, and they are powerless.
And Xiao Yan, who has stepped forward now, has undoubtedly become a kind of sustenance for them, so he ......
The deafening cheers also shouted excitedly from the countless student groups in the distance.
At this moment, I have to say that Xiao Yan's prestige has truly surpassed Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing and others!
Suddenly, hearing the sound of cheering that resounded in the sky, Xiao Yan was also stunned, his eyes glanced at the direction where the voice came from, and after seeing the fanaticism and respect on the faces of those students, he was suddenly a little speechless, if he hadn't been discovered by Fan Yan, he would have run far away, who would be willing to take such a big risk here to fight with the Douhuang powerhouse.
"I'll let you lose your reputation in their hearts, a little Dou King, it's really going to turn the sky upside down?"
Fan Yan smiled coldly, and then waved his palm violently, and suddenly, the blood-colored energy filament that swirled around his body suddenly swept out overwhelmingly, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind sneered non-stop.
The overwhelming blood-colored energy filaments almost completely covered all the spaces where Xiao Yan was dodging.
Fan Yan also knew that Xiao Yan, who had cultivated the body technique of "Three Thousand Thunderbolts", had an amazing speed in his body technique, so he limited the opponent's speed as soon as he made a move.
Looking at the overwhelming energy and blood, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a low cry, and the surging dark golden flames burst out, and finally wrapped his body in the flames.
The appearance of the dark flame suddenly made Fan Yan's face change, and with his experience, he could naturally see at a glance that this flame was a different fire, not an ordinary fire.
And at this time, the offensive has already begun, no matter what kind of attack the other party throws, he can only continue.
Moreover, even if Xiao Yan has a different fire, if he wants to exert his strength, he also depends on his own strength.
Therefore, although the appearance of the dark golden flame surprised Fan Yan, he did not feel so flustered.
The overwhelming bloodshot lightning-like hole through the space, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Xiao Yan, however, just when the bloodshot was still three meters away from Xiao Yan, the blazing temperature suddenly exploded, and the bloodshot whose attributes were already biased towards the cold was suddenly melted into nothingness!
However, although the dark golden flame had some restraint effect on the cold blood, the bloodline was overwhelming and inexhaustible, so Xiao Yan's flame was gradually retracting when the bloodline was constantly rushing on.
Looking at Xiao Yan with a sneer, the flames gradually retreated, Fan Yan waved his palm, and the blood in the sky twisted strangely, and then they were entangled with each other, and finally wrapped into a blood ball net, and in the net, it was Xiao Yan who was desperately resisting!
"What if there is a strange fire? With your strength, you can't exert its power at all. With a cold smile, looking at Xiao Yan, who was struggling to persist in the erosion of blood, Fan Yan held his palm, and the blood-colored energy condensed, and after a while, it solidified into a blood-colored spear that shimmered with cold light.
"Little bastard, die!"
A touch of resentment appeared at the corner of his mouth, Fan Yan sneered, his arm shook violently, and suddenly, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, bringing a sharp wind, and shot towards Xiao Yan in the blood ball net.
"Old fellow, don't you be ashamed to bully the small?"
Just as the blood-colored spear was about to shoot into the blood ball net, the immature voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
Immediately, a petite figure suddenly appeared outside the blood ball net, with a lilac ponytail flicked, and the slender and delicate little fist swung forward, and suddenly, the air in front of it was squeezed into an invisible air cannon, and then, it collided with the blood-colored spear!
Boom! ”
In the low sound of explosion, the ripples of air ripples spread rapidly, shaking the space to a slight turbulence.
His eyes were like poisonous snakes, locking on the petite little girl who appeared outside the blood ball net, Fan Yan's face sank, and he shouted: "Are you looking for death?" ”
Ziyan pursed her lips, her small fist punched a few times in front of her, a low sonic boom formed under the fist, she raised her head and looked at Fan Yan without the slightest fear: "Old man, you killed Xiao Yan, will you come to give me the refining pill to eat?" ”
His face was slowly gloomy, and Fan Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense, with his temperament, not to mention that it was a little girl in front of him, even if it was a baby, if he provoked his anger, he would not be soft at all, so at the moment in the palm of his hand, the blood-colored energy was fierce and condensed again.
As if sensing the killing intent rising from Fan Yan's body, Ziyan's little pink carved face was also slightly dignified, and his small fists were slowly clenched.
Ziyan pursed her lips and scolded secretly, and then, her petite figure shook slightly, and shot straight towards Fan Yan not far away, her small fist clenched tightly, and a terrifying power brewed on it.
Fan Yan's pale and dry palm shook suddenly, and suddenly, three blood-colored fighting qi surged out, and immediately solidified into three blood snakes with thick arms.
The blood snake shot out in an instant, feeling the violent cold energy contained in the former's body, Ziyan's face was also slightly solemn, his small fist slowly spread out, and his five fingers were aimed at the blood snake that shot out: "Break!" ”
As the low shouting sound fell, Ziyan's five fingers clenched, and suddenly, an invisible wave spread out like lightning, and the space ten meters in front of him was also as if it had been pinched into a ball by an extremely terrifying huge force.
And the blood snake that happened to shuttle through here was also pinched and exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the constriction of that space.
Just as Zi Yan wanted to continue to move, the exit of a spatial passage suddenly appeared above Fan Yan's head, and two figures, a man and a woman, stepped out of it.
"Here, it should be Canaan Academy......"
The voice of self-muttering came from the man's mouth: "Eh, I'll go!" What a battle! ”
As he spoke, the man stepped out of the spatial passage, followed by the woman.
But it's so good that he can't die, this foot stepped directly on the top of Fan Yan's head.
As the master of the famous Blood Sect in the Black Horn Domain, how could Fan Yan have suffered such a great humiliation?
"Bloodfiend!"
The gloomy and angry shouts filled with killing intent suddenly exploded like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.
As the shouts fell, the sky suddenly shook violently, and there was even a trace of blood in the wind.
I saw that a huge blood-colored hand with two feet appeared suddenly, and slapped it fiercely at the young man.
However, a scene that shocked everyone present appeared, the young man just stretched out his hand, but it was like a divine dragon probing claw above the nine heavens, directly shattering the blood-colored handprint, and one claw grabbed Fan Yan's throat-
Before the words of "spare ......" begging for mercy were spoken, they had been cut off, just because Fan Yan's head had been smashed by the violent fighting spirit entwined with wind and thunder in the man's palm!
The remaining half of the corpse suddenly fell from mid-air!
Seeing this scene, everyone present, the corners of their eyes jumped wildly, and cold sweat trickled down.
"Are you kidding? That's a dignified and powerful man, not a chicken! Just pinched to death like that? ”
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