Before Xin Yan came to Shuinan, he knew that this place was not peaceful, and it was a place where bandits were rampant.

People say that these rogues and bandits are vicious, looting, burning, and killing.

However, these guys in front of them don't look like the legendary Rogue Pirates.

Especially the white-clothed boy who was guarded by everyone in the middle seemed to be more of a willful rich son than a fierce pirate leader.

"Hey, our young master asked you to throw down the magic weapon and sacrifice the chariot, didn't you hear?"

"That is, if you are obedient and obedient, maybe the young master will spare your life. ”

"Haha, I think this kid is scared silly. ”

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Seeing that Xin Yan didn't speak, the sea bandits thought that he had been frightened.

Xin Yan ignored these little guys, and said to the white-clothed young man in the center: "I have heard the name of the thirty-six bandits of the Demon Wind Sea for a long time, I don't know which way Your Excellency is from!"

The white-clothed young man and the sea bandits were stunned when Xin Yan was so bold and dared to interrogate them.

The young man in white asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Xin Yan nodded: "Please also give advice!"

The young man in white said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the little son of the old dragon head of the Demon Wind Sea, my name is Long Yufeng!"

Xin Yan pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "I've heard of the name for a long time. ”

A cruel smile appeared on Long Xiaofeng's face, and he said, "We Demon Wind Sea Bandits have a rule, if anyone knows our origins, they must die. As soon as he said that, he waved his hand, and all the sea bandits laughed wildly, pulled out their flying swords and magic weapons together, and approached Xin Yan.

"Oh, how can there be such a thing?" Xin Yan pretended to be stunned, and after a while, he said coldly: "I also have a rule, that is, whoever dares to do it in front of my brother, my brother will beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!"

The young man sneered at Xin Yan and said, "After a while, I want to see if his mouth is still so hard!"

With a wave of his hand, he unexpectedly shot out several "Giant Rock Break" talismans, and the mountains shook for a while, and several huge earth mountains fell down.

There was no warning of a sneak attack, and the three hills smashed into the chariot with amazing might, and the chariot could not dodge at all.

"Fu Xiu?"

Xin Yan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that there were also Fu Xiu among the bandits.

Seeing that they were about to succeed in the sneak attack, Long Xiaofeng and the sea bandits couldn't help but show a hint of joy on their faces.

Who knew that he was at this moment, and suddenly a light lit up on the chariot, forming a pale blue light mask, which bounced the hill to the side. It turned out that Xin Yan activated the defensive skill on the chariot - "Blue Light Shield".

"Yes! This is a good tank. ”

Long Xiaofeng didn't expect Xin Yan to have this hand, he was not angry but happy, and waved his hand again to play a few "Giant Rock Break" talismans, and in an instant, several mountains fell from the sky, smashing the blue light cover of the chariot for a while, and the light was dim, but the chariot's speed did not decrease, and it still rushed forward, and soon approached the young man in white.

Suddenly, Xin Yan shot out of the chariot like lightning and rushed towards the young man in white. At the same time, the chariot also transformed into a tall machine man as tall as a hill, holding a brilliant crossbow and aiming it at the white-clothed boy.

Long Xiaofeng looked at Xin Yan who was rushing towards him at high speed, and couldn't help but change his complexion, he was Fu Xiu, and melee combat was its weakness.

Seeing this, all the sea bandits pounced one after another, trying to block Xin Yan.

Xin Yan's figure suddenly burst out, and he shouted "Kill!", and picked up the [Thunder Bloodthirsty] to kill Long Xiaofeng.

Long Xiaofeng waved his hand, and several of his subordinates rushed towards Xin Yan, and one of the bandits holding a flying sword went around behind Xin Yan and was about to launch the sword technique, but who knew that Xin Yan didn't even look at it, and turned around with a punch. This punch was like thunder, and the bandit couldn't dodge, and was swept in the head by the fist, and half of his head was cut off, but he was not dead for a while, and struggled to walk several steps before falling to the ground.

At this moment, another bandit held a red spirit spear to attack, Xin Yan took advantage of his gun trick has not yet been unfolded, flying body rubbed it, fast as lightning, a fist rushed at him to stop him, which rogue's spear trick was only halfway to the end, was interrupted by life, a burst of blood surged, seeing that the fist was so fierce, subconsciously blocked the gun, who knew that the fist was just fierce and violent, and was actually blasted into pieces by the person with the gun.

Xin Yan killed two people in half a breath, and one of Long Xiaofeng's subordinates saw that he was like a fierce god, and he was so frightened that he stood on the spot and didn't dare to step forward. The other person was very brave, holding a spirit sword to attack, the light on the sword flashed, and he launched a sword move, enveloping Xin Yan's whole body in sword qi.

Xin Yan saw that this sword looked terrifying, but the sword intent was mixed and impure, and there were as many as six or seven flaws, and he punched the head again, blasting into the weakest point of the Liukou sword intent, and with a "dang" sound, this person was also blown in half with the sword. Xin Yan slashed down with another punch, and the guy who was standing on the spot was also blown in half.

Long Xiaofeng's eyes were about to fall out, this black boy obviously only had the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and with a brute force and a pair of fists, killing people was actually like cutting melons and vegetables, but the kung fu of one breath actually killed four of his subordinates alive.

Xin Yan single-handedly killed several people, and there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

Hehe, bullying my brother to be alone, thinking that my brother's fist is vegetarian?

Don't you know that my brother has the blood of the gods in his body, and you don't know that my brother is cultivating such high-end goods as the Nirvana Heart Sutra?

He felt that his whole body was full of power, a pure ** power, maybe it was affected by the atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield, maybe it was the blood in front of him that stimulated him, the tyrannical emotions in his chest were suddenly ignited, and he had the urge to tear all the guys who stood in his way to pieces.

His eyes were red, his blood was spurting, his body exuded a terrifying killing intent, and his throat involuntarily let out a low and roaring spirit, he was like a furious beast that wanted to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

He raised his fists and screamed at the young man in white.

Long Xiaofeng was originally a fierce person, seeing Xin Yan in front of him, slaughtering three of his subordinates in a row, and daring to come to find trouble for himself, he had already been aroused to be ferocious, his eyes were angry, indescribably hideous, he clenched the Mo Yao Sword of the fourth rank with both hands, and roared, "Die!"

He stared at Xin Yan deadly, and injected the spiritual power of his whole body into the Mo Yao Sword, the sword intent on the black big sword was swirling, and the long sword suddenly swung downward, and the sword move was completed, it was his famous trick "Breaking the Sun Slash", the black sword slashed down, bringing out a black sun wheel, and the whistling sound of the tip of the sword cutting through the air was like the screaming of a monster.

Xin Yan felt the battle intent and threat of Long Xiaofeng, and there was no expression on his dark face, as if there were two flames burning in his eyes, angry and fanatical eyes!

He clenched his fists, concentrated the strength of his whole body, the bulging veins like earthworms covered his body, his left leg stomped heavily, the ground trembled, his right leg retreated silently, the fist was raised to the top of his head at some point, the lower body lunge was formed, and the fist that was ready to attack was like an erupting volcano, facing the black sword, and bombarded hard!

"Boom ......"

A large crater was blown up between the two.

The fist and the Mo Yao sword collided together, and the sword technique launched by the spiritual power collided with the pure ** power.

Long Xiaofeng felt like he had just hit a violent demonic beast, the whole person was knocked out of more than ten zhang away, wow, spit out a mouthful of black blood, he was seriously injured, his proud Mo Yao sword flew out of his hand, fell to the ground, the sword body cracked, full of cracks, all lost spirituality, this sword he has been warm for a long time, has been connected to the heart, by Xin Yan's slash, not only Mo Yaojian was destroyed, his mind was also seriously injured.

Xin Yan didn't let anyone go, and raised his fist again, Long Xiaofeng was extremely injured, he couldn't move at all, and he was about to die under his fist, his mouth showed a smile, he usually kills people without counting, but today's death is also retribution, he is closing his eyes and waiting for death......

Xin Yan's fist was about to be blasted down, a gust of wind hit him, he had a strong sense of consciousness, and his sense was even more sensitive, and he immediately knew that someone was sneaking up, and his fist took advantage of the situation to the left, turning the vertical split into a horizontal block, just to frame the incoming magic weapon, a huge force came, and his arms were painful.

It was a collision with no fire, only a dull impact, and Xin Yan felt as if a drumstick had hit his heart directly, and his heart almost jumped out.

What came was a bald head, more than eight feet long, and holding a hundred refining Zen Yue in his hand, which was actually as high as the fourth grade.

This bald Dharma Dragon Elephant is a meditation in Famen Temple, because he violated the temple rules and threw himself into the Demon Wind Sea. He was born with great strength, and his cultivation was a four-grade dragon elephant Zen technique, and the hundred refining Zen Yue in his hand was a gift from Long Xiaofeng to him.

He was originally on the periphery guard mission, and after seeing the appointed time, he hadn't succeeded here, so he turned back to take a look, and just saved Long Xiaofeng's life.

There is meditation in the sea of demonic winds. Xin Yan's eyes returned a little clear, this guy's strength is very strong, even stronger than Zhuo Long's strength.

But soon, anger surged in his eyes again, and the fighting intent on his body was full of energy, and he swung his fist and slammed into the bald man's face. The bald head on the other side trembled, and the golden pupils were furious, and they also shouted: "Give me death!"

The Hundred Refining Zen Yue in his hand brought out a golden light, shining with dazzling light, brighter than the blazing sun in the sky, with an irresistible might, he slashed towards Xin Yan with a bang!

"Dragon Elephant Slash"!

There was another dull pop, and the ground shook suddenly, shaking people's hearts!

The fist and the hundred refining Zen Yue collided violently again, this was a collision between pure ** power, there was no dazzling brilliance, there was no earth-shattering sound, Xin Yan and the bald feet were deep in the mud.

Soon the two sides fought several times, Xin Yan's tiger's mouth had already been shocked and bleeding, but he gritted his teeth and fought hard, and his bald head did not get a bargain, and after a few hard fights, his expression was a little wilted.

The collision between the fist and the Hundred Refining Zen Yue became more and more intense, and the muffled sound of the impact was even lower than before, but these muffled sounds reached the ears of the Demon Wind Sea Bandits who were watching the battle, but it was like a sledgehammer beating the heart, all of them were churning with blood and blood, their faces turned pale, and they all retreated back!