Everyone didn't expect that Zhang Shan, who was a powerhouse in the late stage of the Forging Body Realm, would die under Lin Yan's hands like this.

Of course, the latter was not easy at this time, and the final "dragon slaying" used up most of the vitality in his body.

This is also because the "Dead Wood Jue" in his body has been a small success, since reaching the first layer of "breaking through the soil", the little sprouts of vitality in his body have grown into small saplings after continuous cultivation.

The pale green shadow looming in his body provided him with several times the amount of vitality that he had before, which made his amount of vitality far exceed that of people in the same realm.

If it weren't for that, with his strength, it would be absolutely impossible to defeat and kill Zhang Shan in the same realm in such a short period of time.

However, in the eyes of those around him, this little guy was more terrible than the evil spirit.

How old is he? He really reached the late stage of the Forging Body Realm, and he also killed Zhang Shan, who was extremely fierce before.

Don't say they haven't seen such children, they haven't heard of them at all.

The gray-clothed old man in the distance saw this scene, his eyes also froze instantly, he originally planned to watch the play on the side, after all, it was more than enough for the four attendants in the late stage of the Forging Body Realm to clean up these few people.

Who would have thought that such a freak as Lin Yan suddenly appeared, and even Zhang Shan unfortunately died at his hands.

"It seems that it won't work if you don't make a move!" The gray-clothed old man narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

When the gray-clothed old man looked at Lin Yan, the latter also instinctively felt that there was a cold gaze staring straight at him, which made him feel a slight chill in his body.

"Such a wicked young man, he can't stay!"

Thinking of this, the gray-clothed old man turned his five fingers into claws, and his body was like a ghost, and he instantly arrived in front of Lin Yan, raising his hand and grabbing the latter with one claw.

Lin Yan had only used the first three styles of "Ghost Slash" before, and he barely killed Zhang Shan after a set of combos.

At this time, he had a serious loss of vitality in his body, and he also suffered a little internal injury in the previous fight, but he couldn't see it from the outside.

Sensing that someone was attacking, Lin Yan couldn't even fully see the other party's figure, but barely captured a few afterimages.

He lifted the broken knife and struggled to use the remaining vitality in his body, and raised his arm upward.

The gray-clothed old man's hand grabbed the broken knife picked by Lin Yan like a hook, and sparks flew in an instant, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came out.

And the huge force from the claws of the gray-clothed old man was also transmitted to Lin Yan's arm through the broken knife, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Then, the latter finally couldn't support it anymore, and was shocked by the gray-clothed old man and flew upside down, falling heavily to the ground.

Lin Yan struggled to get up, but he was struggling because of his injuries.

There were five obvious claw marks on the broken knife, if it were replaced by an ordinary sword, it might have broken under this claw, but fortunately, the broken knife was not ordinary, but the white paint on it was scraped off, revealing the pitch-black blade inside.

The old man in gray let out a "Huh! He looked very puzzled, he didn't expect that the other party's broken knife didn't break again under his own blow, it seems to be a good thing!

If his thoughts at this time were known to Qiu Lao, he would definitely "greet" him fiercely: What kind of thing are you, and the blade of the master's knife can also be broken? Yes? Do you really think you're an immortal?

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, the old man in gray stopped, looked at Lin Yan who vomited blood and fell to the ground, and said lightly: "Young man, you killed Zhang Shan, I should have taken your life." However, I will give you a chance now, as long as you agree to take his place and become my attendant, I can consider opening the net and letting you live, how about it? ”

Lin Yan smiled contemptuously and said, "I don't have the habit of being a slave and going to the home nursing home."

His words offended all the black-robed people, and they all glared at him angrily.

The gray-clothed old man sighed when he heard this, and said, "It's a pity! Then send you on your way! ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the gray-clothed old man disappeared in an instant, and then appeared directly in front of Lin Yan, his palm turning into a claw and falling on the latter's skull.

Lin Yan wanted to resist, but his physical state at the moment did not allow him to do so.

"Are you going to stop here today?" Lin Yan thought.

Feng Yichen and Mo Xiaoxiao also exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, but at this moment they were also too busy to take care of themselves.

Feng Yichen was already at a disadvantage under the combined attack of the two brothers Wang Wu and Zhao Lu, and once he made a mistake, he might be defeated and hated.

And Mo Xiaoxiao's situation is not optimistic, it was okay at first, after all, there is not much difference between her and Li Si's realm, but the latter's actual combat experience is several streets away from her, and once the time is extended, the gap in experience will appear. The situation reversed, and she could only barely protect herself under Li Si's vicious offensive.

Just when Lin Yan decided to fight to the death, a sound of breaking the air flew quickly from a distance, and the old man in gray hurriedly retreated to dodge when he saw this.

Then, I saw the earth and stones splashing in the open space between Lin Yan and the gray-clothed old man, and a Pu knife was stuck on the ground, and due to the huge force, the blade of the knife was still swinging.

Then, a figure flew swiftly in the distance, and at the same time shouted from his mouth: "Old thief, my iron bull is coming!"

When the old man in gray heard this, his old face couldn't stop shaking a few times, it was angry.

Thinking about his identity, he usually comes out as an existence that is worshiped as a god by these townspeople.

But what's going on these days? First, Song Yi attacked and killed him on the spot, and then these inexplicable men, women and children disturbed the fire sacrifice, and finally saw that this rough-looking country man dared to offend himself? Yes?

The old man in gray said coldly, "Who are you?"

The person who came a few steps to the front, took out the Pu knife on the ground, carried it on his shoulder, pointed to his nose, and said, "It's me!"

The old man in gray thought for a while, he had never seen this person, and said suspiciously: "Your Excellency, don't be joking, the old man doesn't remember what he has to do with you."

The person who came was "shocked" and said: "You old thing, are you so forgetful?" It's me! The one just now, the one who suddenly appeared and carried the person away. ”

He also made movements as he spoke, trying to restore the previous scene.

The old man in gray thought about it, and suddenly his eyes widened, wasn't this the figure that suddenly appeared to save Song Yi just now?

Because the situation happened too suddenly, and the goods were still covering his face at the time, the old man in gray didn't react for a while.

At this time, he recognized the identity of the other party, he was so angry! How dare you come back! It's so arrogant!

But whether it is the other party's previous means of saving people, or the flying knife that forced him back just now, it all shows that this person's strength is extraordinary.

He can watch the play when Feng Yichen and Mo Xiaoxiao enter the scene, and he can hold Lin Yan with a handle in his hand, because his strength is above them, but this rude man's strength will definitely not be lower than himself.

The gray-clothed old man flicked his sleeves, looked at the man opposite and said: "I am An Daoquan, I am the messenger of the great god of the underworld, as long as you send Song Yi back and flash aside, the great god of the underworld may be able to forgive you for the sins you have committed."

"Otherwise, you'll have to prepare for the wrath of the gods, have you thought about it?"

The big man on the opposite side squinted at him, and said in his heart that this person is not a fool!

Song Yi had already been sent back to the inn by himself, so naturally he had no worries, so how could he not make a fuss?

If the situation is not right, it is good to retreat after the big deal, anyway, the preparations for running away have been arranged.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat: "Smack!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed at An Daoquan, and at the same time scolded in an unclean mouth: "I'm phew! You old bastard is shameless, you always put on that bullshit god to scare others. I'm not scared that my iron bull is so big, I don't see if I don't cut you seventeen or eighteen! ”

An Daoquan dodged sideways, so angry in his heart!

Naturally, this kind of thing couldn't really spray him, but it was really disgusting to him.

He is also a person who wants to save face, and it is naturally impossible to say it a second time after saying it once, since he can't talk about it, he can only see the truth under his hands.

Li Tieniu asked Lin Yan to step back and recover the vitality in his body. Although there are other black-robed people around him, he doesn't have to worry too much with his strength.

If you recover early, you can help Feng Yichen and Mo Xiaoxiao, after all, the situation over there is not good!

As Lin Yan retreated, Li Tieniu and An Daoquan glanced at each other, and directly collided with each other, and then the figure flashed, and the Pu knife and the claws kept touching, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

The strength of the two is comparable, both in the forging realm of the Great Perfection, it is temporarily impossible to divide the victory and defeat with one move and two styles, with the two of them bombardment, the surrounding crowd can suffer, and the strength generated by the bombardment knocked the people in the front row to the ground.

The townsfolk were so frightened that they retreated again, this time directly outside the square, and the dense crowd of people crowded into the street between the two rows of houses, still unwilling to disperse, nervously watching the battle in the field.

People are curious creatures at all times, even if curiosity kills cats.

The rest of the black-robed people with rods didn't dare to approach the battle area of the two, after all, with their strength, let alone whether they could help, they would die if they entered!

So they naturally turned their attention to the injured Lin Yan, the scene of this kid killing Zhang Shan just now really shocked many people present, but now he is not seriously injured!

Then, maybe these people can kill him, and by the way, they can ask the adults for a reward or something, that's not Meizizi!

Thinking of this, these people looked at Lin Yan with unkind eyes.

And the latter are clearly not afraid of them, it is impossible for ants to kill elephants, even if it is a group of ants, it is still ants, that's all!

Lin Yan stood in the middle of the field with a broken knife in his hand, looking at the black-robed people around him indifferently, and at the same time, the "Dead Wood Jue" in his body was also running wildly to restore the vitality in his body.

The black-robed people around looked at each other, thinking that this was the best time, and their eyes gradually became fierce.

I don't know who shouted: "Kill him!"

The black-robed people suddenly had bloodshot eyes, as if they were frantically killing Lin Yan in the field. In their opinion, Lin Yan is a treasure that can breathe at the moment, and he is a living fame and fortune, how can this not make them excited?

Lin Yan lifted the broken knife and slashed at the first black-robed man who rushed in front of him, and in an instant, his head rolled off and the dead body fell to the ground.

He shook the blood on the knife and said indifferently: "The former is dead!"