"Yan Yanzhi, what's the ...... It's you? You didn't ...... Dead ......"

The man in blue armor and black was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he squinted and stared at Yan Hua:

"That's right, Yan Hua, uncle, I'm back!"

Yan Yanzhi's sneer was even more playful.

"Take Yan Hua and this kid away, as for him......" Yan Yanzhi's strict eyes were more like dead people, trembling in a harsh cold sweat.

Suddenly, a flash of light shot through the mouth of the cave, and one of the Assassins who hit it screamed and fell.

"Who!" Yan Yanzhi was shocked, and looked at Yan Hua at first, hoping that he could give him an explanation.

"It's him...... He's back......"

Yan Hua smiled with tears in his eyes, and Yan Yan looked up at the entrance of the cave.

The crowd could only see a figure at the entrance of the cave with the moonlight on his back, and they could not see his face clearly because of the reflection.

"You ...... Come out and fight ......"

Yan Yanzhi took the initiative to remove the cloth at this time, revealing his true face, squinting at the figure, sneering and chewing repeatedly.

Interesting...... Interesting......

………

At the foot of Wumen Mountain, outside a cave.

Dozens of people stood here, Yan Hua and Yan Yan looked at Wang Yan in surprise, and Yan Cheng fainted to the ground and was hugged by Yan Hua for some reason.

Yan Yanzhi looked at Wang Yan, and Wang Yan didn't look at Yan Yanzhi.

This guy is skinny, with a crooked nose and a pair of talking eyes, but at this time he also narrowed into a slit, and did not react at all to his evil deeds. If it weren't for those eyes, he always felt that Yan Yanzhi was not a living person.

"Yan Yanzhi, why did you become such a ghost?" Yan Hua couldn't see him clearly in the cave at that time, but now that she saw it clearly, she realized that Yan Yanzhi was completely different from the person in her impression.

"Huh...... It's a mistake...... But thanks to that time, I became a spirit ......"

Wang Yan was stunned, this guy was really a spirit person......

"Yan Yanzhi, you introduced me to Huang Yi three years ago, just because of the Yan Yushi and the head of the Yan family that he promised to you, but Huang Yi lost his conscience, isn't it enough to harm me? The law of Zhongshan clearly put you to death, how could it be? How can you still be alive? Yan Hua roared angrily, incoherent.

"Miss Yan is scared?" Yan Yanzhi said with a smile.

The remaining assassins slowly moved forward, ready to threaten Wang Yan with Yan Hua.

"Hoo ——!" A sharp knife flew sideways, and one of the Assassins was beheaded without noticing, rolling back and forth on the ground, his eyes stained with dirt, dazed and incredulous.

And also!

A little thorn in the gloomy soul, death!

Wang Yan kept sprinting, his skills were extremely agile, and the assassins beside Yan Hua and Yan Yan were not the same enemies at all.

"You're looking for death!" Yan Yanzhi shot out in a rage, and the stick came to Wang Yan's chest first, and Wang Yan moved backwards, buying space for himself in front of him, and blocked the attack with Qinghuang.

"Let's see who dies first!"

Wang Yan is also a young man, and his blood is unruly and unruly, how can he compromise with this half-dead person.

First Order Spirit ...... What if he was a first-order spirit?

Wang Yan often has a resentment in his chest, even if you are several times stronger than me, how can you compromise? Otherwise, in his previous life, he would have surrendered to An Lushan a long time ago!

The eardrum vibrated and Wang Yan was engrossed in it, and began to wander away to kill the remaining assassins, screaming non-stop, but Yan Yanzhi had no choice, because Wang Yan's body speed was no slower than his own, and he was helpless against his back and forth tactics.

"Okay, your gang of men are all back to the West, and you're the only one left, and there is something that should not be said." Wang Yan glanced at the dead people all over the ground, and grinned and clenched Qinghuang.

"Naturally, listen to you." Yan Yanzhi suppressed the anger in his heart and replied in a harmonious voice.

"Obviously the same clan, how can the bloodline be cut off? If it weren't for the greed for wealth, there would be no end today. Yan Yanzhi, you have been wrong all along, please stop, don't hurt the Yan family again. Wang Yan earnestly persuaded him, hoping that Yan Yanzhi would change his mind.

Yan Yanzhi roared, jumped forward, and directly served Wang Yan with sticks.

If Wang Yan knew his fate and was content with the status quo, I am afraid that this head would have been given to others long ago. Seeing that Yan Yanzhi did not repent, Qinghuang left his hand, fought with his hands, and directly grabbed the stick thrown by Yan Yanzhi in the air, wanting to take it away.

At this time, the dragon threw the tiger and took it, Yan Yanzhi and Wang Yan were opposite each other and could not fight, Yan Yanzhi's stick was cracked due to the snatching of both sides, and finally both sides used a thousand catties of force, and the stick was broken from the middle.

Yan Yanzhi gave up the stick, cracked his eyes and chewed his teeth, Wang Yan smiled lightly, and sighed that the first-order spirit was really not simple, this time his strength touched, his ears, eyes, elbows and humerus were all hot, and he was slightly sore.

"You are indeed a first-order spirit master, and you have the same strength as me." Yan Yanzhi shook his hands, he was not shocked by Wang Yan, this strength has far surpassed himself to a certain extent.

Can't take it off anymore...... Otherwise, Yan Hua couldn't take it back, and the boss was there...... Yan Yanzhi knew that person's methods, and the methods of torturing people were more ruthless than killing.

"Fight the sticks!"

The air flow returned to Yan Yan's hands, gathered several miles of pressure, and compressed to form a transparent physical object—a stick. Fighting the double dragon, straight into the wind and remnants, swept towards Wang Yan's head.

Wang Yan didn't dare to block, the muscles of his feet were entangled, he kicked the ground at full speed, and stabbed a spear backwards.

"Dang!"

Wang Yan was surprised, why is there a sound of metal colliding?

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know how to transform into a spiritual qi yet......" Yan Yanzhi's eyes were slightly surprised.

To tell the truth, when Wang Yan stabbed his deputy to death with a spear just now, he estimated that he was also a first-order spirit master, but the other party didn't know anything about the spirit master's habits.

So what are you worried about?

So Yan Yanzhi opened up his firepower and threw out the fighting stick.

This stick is transparent, magnified significantly under the moonlight, and hits Wang Yan by itself, under the control of Yan Yanzhi, left and right, dodging Wang Yan's attack trajectory, because it is made of air compression, it often touches the Qinghuang and passes directly, and then gathers the stick body again and shoots it on Wang Yan's body.

The atmosphere was like a knife tearing through Wang Yan's clothes, and in an instant, blood splattered, and Wang Yan hurriedly looked for it again, and it flickered and flickered.

Is this the combat power of a first-order spirit?

So what kind of weird move is this?

"Haha, what other words does the kid have?" Yan Yanzhi laughed wildly, only thinking that Wang Yan had no chance of winning.

Yan Hua, who was watching the battle, was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do in his eagerness.

"Who wins and who loses...... ......"Wang Yan had already been slightly injured in a battle with a group of assassins before, and this time he encountered Yan Yanzhi's strong enemy, and he was even more dangerous, and his life and death were uncertain.

Wang Yan was furious, trying to control his control of the air, and was overjoyed to find that he could also use it simply.

"Leap!"

The pace gradually disappeared into illusion, but his own shadow did not move at all, and in a moment, he moved to Yan Yanzhi.

Fast! It's so fast!

Before Yan Yanzhi could recall the fighting stick, and before he even reacted, he was already smashed out by Wang Yan with all his strength, vomiting blood again and again.