The roar of the green ox is like a flood of bronze, and the momentum is majestic, and there is a deterrent force that makes people's hearts shake.

Xin Yan was caught off guard, he was shocked and his blood surged, and his spiritual power almost collapsed, and he almost fell to the ground.

It took him a long time to regain his strength, and he pointed at the green cow and scolded angrily: "You foodie, can't you stop a little?"

"Hmph, you kid has picked up a big bargain, this foodie has awakened his bloodline after this battle, maybe he can still advance. Quick, let the Tsukidan and Jinghua Pill on your body take it!"

Zhuji Dan and Jinghua Dan are both precious and abnormal elixirs, and Xin Yan himself has always been reluctant to swallow them, but when he heard that this could make Qingniu advance, he still gritted his teeth and threw Zhuji Dan and Jinghua to Qingniu with a painful face.

Qingniu is only a second-grade beginner now, and its strength is extremely strong, and the second-grade demon scorpion has no power to fight back in front of it, if it can be promoted to the third grade, wouldn't its strength be even stronger?

Qingniu won the first battle, and got the elixir of Zhuji Dan and Jinghua Dan, it was full of ambition, and its arrogance was fully displayed, it couldn't suppress the agitation in its heart, and let out several loud roars one after another, the sound shook the sky, and the power was unmatched for a while.

"You foodie! I'm happy to kill a demon scorpion, how can I go out and mess with my brother in the future. Xin Yan counted the green oxen, endured the nausea, jumped into the pit to clean up the demon scorpion, but in his heart he fantasized about commanding the scene of this fight in all directions.

"Oh no! This foodie made too much noise, and it has already alarmed the nearby masters!" Xin Yan was still cleaning up, but the red demon suddenly came out and said to Xin Yan: "Run, a master is coming!"

When Xin Yan heard this, he was immediately frightened, if someone discovered the secret of the red demon, he wouldn't have to live.

"Foodie, you're in trouble! Run!" he beckoned to Qingniu eagerly, and was about to run away, but it was too late.

"Hmph, want to run? It's too late now. Before Xin Yan could run, three Xuanyi people fell from the sky and surrounded him and Qingniu in the middle.

One of the slender cultivators in Xuanyi stared at the green bull with an excited face: "Judging from the cry just now, it is fierce and domineering, this green bull is very likely to be a strange beast with the blood of an ancient desolate beast. It seems that our True Xuan Sanxiong was lucky, and he actually bumped into a battle spirit beast with ancient bloodline!"

One person was dressed in a red coat, and he was a little older, and he looked like the eldest of the three, and said: This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's still capture this kid, and it is serious to leave with Qingniu!"

Another yellow-clothed cultivator glanced at Xin Yan and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, are you here by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"Jin Dan! These three people are actually Jin Dan masters!"

Xin Yan's whole body was cold, the momentum exuded by the three people in front of him was beyond the reach of any inner disciple in the sect, this kind of momentum could only be found in the head of the sect and a few elders in the sect.

Xin Yan's guess is not bad, these three people are the only remaining Jindan period elder of the Chicheng faction, and the one wearing the red clothes is the boss of the three heroes of Chicheng, the Tiantian Sword Chifeng, the thin and thin one wearing the Xuanyi is the second, the Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi, the yellow-clothed cultivator is the third, and the Nantian Sword Zeng Huan.

"Your sister-in-law! Lao Tzu doesn't have the habit of being caught with his hands tied!" Xin Yan and Qingniu leaned on each other's horns, their eyes were as angry as red, and their fists were clenched. The cultivation realm of these three people was far beyond his imagination, and the coercive momentum exuded from his body alone made his qi and blood float, and the spiritual power of his whole body almost collapsed.

Nantian Sword Zeng Huan took a step forward, he looked at Xin Yan, who was still overwhelmed and trying to resist, like a god from above, looking down at an ant on the ground in the nether realm, and let out a sneer: "Really?"

"Ahh He could only watch as Nantian Sword Zeng Huan approached him step by step. Every time Nantian Sword Zeng Huan took one more step, he felt that the pressure on his body was greater, and every inch of his body was under strong pressure, squeezing his bones so much that he almost made a slight sound, and his internal organs were also squeezed into a ball.

"Ang!" Qingniu also felt threatened, its eyes widened, and it roared in a low voice, trying its best to break free from the restraints and pressure on its body, but the power of Nantian Sword Zeng Huan was too terrifying, it was held hostage by this spiritual power, and it couldn't move at all.

"Your sister's!" Xin Yan screamed wildly in his heart, he desperately penetrated his spiritual power into his arms, and used his spiritual power Zhou Tian, preparing to meet the Nantian Sword Zeng Huan. Although he knew very well in his heart that with his strength, it was impossible to pose any threat to the other party.

"Hmph! Interesting, it's actually a meditation!" Nantian Sword Zeng Huan's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, he took another step forward, Xin Yan only felt that the pressure on his body surged again, and under the pressure of the surrounding everywhere, the green robe on his body turned into powder in an instant, disintegrating into nothingness. Xin Yan was also hit hard, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as the blood came out, it was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist by the heavy pressure in the air, enveloping his body.

Under the astonishing pressure, every vessel, every muscle, and every bone in Xin Yan's body almost collapsed!

Xin Yan's brain was blank, and there was only a strong desire to survive**, he desperately ran the [Golden Refining Fragment], and his whole body flashed with a golden light, although the other party's strength was far beyond his imagination, he still gritted his teeth and refused to fall. Little by little, he raised his arms, wanting to give the Southern Heavenly Sword Zeng Huan the final blow.

"Hahaha!" Nantian Sword Zeng Huan and the other two all laughed, their laughter was full of disdain, they were laughing at Xin Yan's incompetence.

For some reason, Xin Yan only felt that her heart was surprisingly peaceful, and there was no more fear or pain. He felt that every muscle and every vein in his body was beating according to a rhythm, and he clearly felt that he was one with the entire heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth was actually driven by the swing of his fist, not only breaking free from the terrifying coercion of the Nantian Sword Zeng Huan, but also firmly locking him with his fist.

"Broken!"

Xin Yan's fist swung out gently, without a trace of fireworks, but this seemingly breezy punch contained terrifying power.

A red-gold fist shadow drew a red-gold light trace, flying forward at an astonishing speed! There was no wind, no whistling sound, and as soon as the fist left the fist, it disappeared as if out of thin air, and the speed was so fast that Xin Yan himself could not catch it.

"Hey, this punch is a bit interesting, but it's still far from fighting me!" "Nantian Sword Zeng Huan has been in the killing field for a long time, has rich experience, and has extraordinary knowledge, and he can see at a glance that Xin Yan's punch is extraordinary, and it can even cause damage to condensation stage cultivators.

But he was a dignified Jindan cultivator, no matter how powerful Xin Yan's punch was, it would not pose any threat to him at all, he stood there fixedly, letting this red golden fist hit his body.

"Boom!"

Xin Yan's powerful punch hit the body of Nantian Sword Zeng Huan, and he couldn't even move the corners of his clothes.

"It's really self-defeating!"

The Heavenly Sword Chi Feng and the Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, both let out a sneer, and what no one noticed was that when a red-golden fist hit the Southern Heaven Sword Zeng Huan, there was a splash of sparks. This spark was sprinkled on the body of the yellow-clothed monk, and at some point it turned into a dark red flame.

The flames were not big, burning faintly, and for a while, even the Southern Heaven Sword Zeng Huan himself didn't even notice it, let alone the Heavenly Sword Chi Feng and the Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi who were standing behind him.

Suddenly, this wisp of flame suddenly surged, enveloping the Southern Heaven Sword Zeng Huan in flames, burning him into a huge ball of fire.

Ahhh

The terrible screams resounded through the cold desert, and the pupils of the Nantian Sword Zeng Huan spread, his face was distorted and terrifying, curled up in a ball, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Third brother!" This sudden change made the Heavenly Sword Chi Feng and the Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi shocked.

Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi was about to pounce on the flames on his body for Nantian Sword Zeng Heng, but he was stopped by the Heavenly Sword Chi Feng, he took out a cyan flying sword, and pointed at Xin Yan angrily: "Demon, you dare to hurt people with a dark sword, you will die." ”

"Just the two of you?" Xin Yan looked at the two of them with a cold expression, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he was the god who dominated this world, and the three Jindan masters in front of him were just ants on the ground. In a few moments, a dark red flame ignited in his hand, and this flame was extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished in the wind at any moment.

"Kill!" Chi Feng of the Heavenly Sword and Xiao Yi of the Zhengtian Sword shouted at the same time, each holding his own flying sword, and rushed towards Xin Yan in unison.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Xin Yan looked at Chi Feng and Xiao Yi, the Heaven Measuring Sword who were rushing towards him, showing a look of disdain, just like looking at two moths fighting fire.

"Hurry!"

Suddenly, Xin Yan drank softly, he flicked his fingers, blooming like an orchid, his movements were extremely elegant, and the wisp of flame in his hand suddenly flew into the sky and disappeared.

There was a trace of uneasiness in the hearts of the Heavenly Sword Chi Feng and the Zhengtian Sword Xiao Yi, and the experience of many years of conquest told them that there was danger!

The two of them slammed back the momentum of the attack, not advancing but retreating. Sure enough, as soon as they looked up, they saw a huge flame in the sky, carrying an incomparably violent aura, and it was smashing down on him with an unstoppable momentum!

Before they had time to think about it, the two of them swung violently, and the flying sword in their hands turned into two blue lights, hitting the flame.

"Boom!" The flames exploded, turning into countless flames, still falling downward!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the two were about to escape, but they found that they suddenly had a strong pressure on their bodies, and they tried their best, but they couldn't break free at all, so they could only watch as flames fell on their bodies, turning them into burning people in an instant.

"Ahhh

They rolled on the ground, tore at their armor, screamed heartbreakingly, and were burned to ashes in a moment......

"Hmph, just Jin Dan, dare to be arrogant in front of me!" Xin Yan sneered, grabbed the green ox with one hand, and waved lightly with the other, rolling up the red flames in the sky, turning everything around him into a sea of fire. When he had done all this, he rose into the air and disappeared to the end of heaven and earth......

Xin Yan had just disappeared, and several sword lights were like electricity, and in an instant, he came to the scene of the fight just now.

"We're still a step too late! A sword cultivator with white hair said in a hateful voice.

Another white-faced cultivator looked at the sea of fire in front of him, but shook his head and said, "Look at the power of this flame, this demon is only afraid that it will be difficult to deal with! ”

"Hmph! A mere demon, going deep into our cultivation realm, actually dares to be so arrogant, can it be that there is no one to bully our cultivation realm!"

"This is the Heavenly Demon Fire!" At this moment, a purple sword light descended from the sky, and a purple-robed sword cultivator with a majestic appearance appeared outside the fire out of thin air.

"See the Qiancheng Lord!" As soon as everyone saw the appearance of the purple-robed cultivator, they all saluted in unison. It turned out that the purple-robed cultivator was Qian Dingkun, the lord of Purple Cloud City who governed the thirteen realms of the Northern Land.

Purple Cloud City Lord Qian Dingkun looked at the fire field and said, "This demon is very skilled, and it is very likely that it is the demon who launched the Demon Flame Burning Heaven last time. The trouble is large, and it is better to report it to Kunlun as soon as possible. At the same time, all factions should strengthen their defenses and strive to search for the whereabouts of this demon. ”