There was a sound of breaking wind in mid-air, and the figure of the demon phoenix appeared beside Xu Lao very in time. On the back of the demon phoenix, there are still the two old palace masters of the Star Palace, but looking at their current appearance, it is obviously no big deal.

Mr. Xu saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously. He could see clearly just now that the two of them had received a heavy blow, and judging from the power of the blow at that time, they must have been seriously injured at least.

He glanced at the dialect without a trace, but didn't say much. Thinking about it, I also know that the two of them are fine now, and it must be the credit of this young man.

The white-haired old man turned around with difficulty, then reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Fang Yan with a gloomy face, his eyes sharp.

If gaze could kill, I'm afraid the dialect would have been dismembered by now.

"He's been seriously injured." The black-robed old man flew to his side.

Fang Yan didn't speak, just looked at the white-haired old man coldly. Of course he knew that he was seriously injured, otherwise, he would not dare to come forward.

"Accident?" Fang Yan looked at him and asked.

The white-haired old man gasped violently and did not speak.

"When you came, you didn't expect this to be the result, did you?"

"How did you do that?" The white-haired old man took a deep breath and asked in an extremely weak tone, "Where is my senior brother now?" ”

"That's not what you should know." Fang Yan smiled faintly and said, "You still care about your own life and death." ”

The corners of the white-haired old man's eyes jumped slightly, and his already pale face instantly became bloodless. He knew that this teenager could really do such a thing.

"Do you have the courage to blow yourself up?" Fang Yan looked at him with a smile, "The corpses you let were scattered in countless pieces in this mountain forest, and then all fell into the mouths of those demon beasts. ”

The white-haired old man swallowed, and his expression became a little unnatural.

Self-destructing? With the lineup of the young man in front of him, it is impossible for him to hurt him even if he blows himself up.

"I can tell you unequivocally, with our original grievances, you will never live again." Fang Yan looked at him and said, "However, you can choose to die a more painful or uncomfortable death. ”

It was he who almost took Luo Ziyi's life at the beginning, and now that he has this opportunity, of course he has to settle this account back.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just looked at him with a cold gaze.

"Tell me, how many of your Qingyun Peak True Spirit Realm late-stage existences." The dialect didn't say any more useless words, and directly said his purpose.

Hearing this, the corners of the white-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then, the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with an undisguised sneer.

"Do you think your current strength can be an enemy of Qingyun Peak?"

"Whether I have the ability to be an enemy of Qingyun Peak or not, I don't need you to worry about it." Fang Yan said expressionlessly: "If you want to die a happy death, tell me the answer." Otherwise, I don't mind putting you through torture. ”

"Tormented?" The sneer on the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth became more and more intense, and he said, "It's up to you? If I want to die, do you think you can stop it? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with this little strength? ”

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

"Don't think that we can be tortured by you at will if we fall into your hands, because you simply don't have the ability to do so." The white-haired old man seems to have put life and death out of the way.

"Don't think that you can shout now that you have a little strength, in my eyes, you are still an ant that can be pinched to death at any time, without these people, you are nothing. Without these people, you can only be a lost dog in hiding. ”

"I was defeated today, but alas, I was not defeated by you. You don't even have the qualifications to fight me, so what qualifications do you have to show off here? ”

"Don't think that you can always be so lucky, just with this divine weapon in your hand, you are doomed to die, destined to die very miserably, even if you can't die today, you will die sooner or later in the hands of our Qingyun Peak."

After saying this, the white-haired old man's body moved, and he quickly rushed towards Fang Yan.

That is, at the same time, the demon phoenix's body moved, and it instantly withdrew dozens of feet away.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out in the space, and a rain of blood fell from mid-air.

The white-haired old man really blew himself up.

Fortunately, he didn't hurt anyone.

Fang Yan looked at the rain of blood in mid-air and was silent.

In the distance, the four-headed spirit beast also noticed the movement here, and almost at the same time stopped the attack in their hands, surrounding the other four people of Qingyun Peak.

The four of Qingyun Peak glanced in that direction, and then their faces instantly turned pale as snow. His expression was shocked and shocked. However, no one spoke. From the moment the old man in Tsing Yi disappeared inexplicably, they had already guessed that this result would be this result, but they didn't expect that this result would come a little faster as they imagined.

"He's still a little bloody." The old woman in the Star Palace said lightly.

Fang Yan laughed at himself, then took a deep breath and flew towards the other four people of Qingyun Peak.

The four of Qingyun Peak stared at him hatefully, and they seemed to want to swallow him alive.

"Hate?" Fang Yan looked at them and said, "I think you must have thought of this fate when you came. The only difference is that, in your mind, this should have happened to me. ”

The four people of Qingyun Peak looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Fang Yan stared at them for a moment and said, "Disperse your own skills." ”

The four of Qingyun Peak were slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised.

"Until I change my mind, you'd better hurry up."

The four of Qingyun Peak glanced at each other, then looked at the few people beside Fang Yan, and fixed their gaze on him.

"What do you mean by that?" One of them asked.

"Waste all the power on them." Fang Yan said to the old man in black robe.

The black-robed old man naturally didn't have any opinions, and directly stopped beside the four of them, and directly fell on them with a heavy blow.

"Hmm......"

"Hmm......"

Four muffled grunts rang out almost simultaneously, and then the four of them fell straight down.

"Don't let them fall to their deaths." The voice of the tongue sounded again.

The black-robed old man glanced at him, his palm moved slightly, and the four people who had fallen rapidly suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell.

"What do you mean by that?" The old woman in the Star Palace looked at him with some puzzlement.