After Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo finished it, others also completed it one after another.

And the main pot in the middle has been put into eighteen different beasts.

"You guys, prepare together, listen to the old man's order, and pour the martial food soup into the main pot."

Yan Xiqing drank low, his mind was highly concentrated, and he stared at the cauldron.

A moment later.

"Pour."

Yan Shiqing drank.

Around, more than a dozen kinds of martial arts were poured into the main pot almost at the same time.

Rumble!

In the main cauldron, there was a roar, like a volcanic eruption, and the black fog was filled, and in the black fog, it was faintly visible that souls were roaring and wailing.

But the next moment, it all converged.

"The first step is done."

Yan celebrated his joy and let out a long breath.

Then he glanced at the two martial venerables of the Yan clan.

Suddenly, the masters of the Yan clan surrounded Lu Yan and the others.

"Guys, close to the main cauldron, there is still something I need your help with."

A Yan Clan's Martial Venerable spoke.

The crowd could only approach the main cauldron.

Yan Xiqing was still concentrating, staring at the cauldron, and his palms kept slapping on the cauldron, strengthening the firepower with real strength.

"Vote."

Yan Shiqing suddenly spoke.

Cast?

What to vote for? Haven't you already voted for it?

Before everyone could react, they saw a martial artist of the Yan clan, reached out and grabbed a martial chef, and threw it directly into the main pot.

"Ah help, don't."

This martial chef is one of the top thirty, struggling frantically to break out of the cauldron.

But the black liquid in the pot, as if it was alive, wrapped him in a clump of balls, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

His body was flying quickly, and soon the lower half of his body disappeared, and then the upper half of his body was also dragged down, leaving a look of horror and despair.

The faces of the others changed wildly.

"Cook with the living, you are crazy."

"Yan, what do you mean by this?"

A few people roared, others were also alert, and their internal strength filled their bodies.

"Vote again."

Yan Shiqing continued to speak.

One of the Yan Clan's martial artists stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab a martial chef.

"I'm fighting with you."

The martial chef yelled in despair and tried his best to resist, but the difference between the grandmaster and Wuzun was too far, and all resistance was in vain, and he was easily grabbed by the neck of the Yan clan Wuzun and thrown into the cauldron.

There was another scream of despair.

"Yan, you are mad."

Someone trembled.

"If you can dedicate yourself to the great cause of my Yan clan, it will not be in vain for you to learn."

A martial artist of the Yan clan sneered, his eyes were indifferent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this martial arts meeting is a trap, they originally wanted to cook evil martial arts food with us, rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to fight with them."

Someone yelled.

"Yes, it's better to die in battle than to die in battle."

"Fight with them, rush."

The others yelled.

The remaining twenty or so people rushed in all directions.

"Look for death."

The two martial artists of the Yan clan drank coldly, exploded with real strength, and shot continuously.

Their speed was so fast that in an instant, seven or eight people were broken legs and fell to the ground.

And it didn't kill, because it still needed to be used for cooking.

The grandmaster-level masters of the Yan clan also took action one after another to stop the others.

"Over there."

Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo glanced at each other, and rushed in a certain direction together.

In this direction, there are also several masters of the Yan Clan, all of whom are figures above the fifth level of the Grandmaster.

The Yan clan had already prepared, so the people who came here were all elites.

But compared with Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo, the gap is too big.

Bumper!

The two masters of the Yan clan retreated a hundred meters and fell to the ground, without the slightest breath.

Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo broke out of the encirclement and galloped in the direction of the exit.

Several martial artists of the Yan clan changed their faces.

"I'll chase it."

One of the Yan clan's martial artists stepped on it, and his body rushed out, chasing after Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo.

Lu Yan cast a void step, his body was as light as nothing, and he was extremely fast.

But Shen Yinuo was not slow at all, as if he was walking in the wind and following Lu Yan closely.

Lu Yan remembered that when he met Shen Yinuo for the first time, he was deeply impressed by the other party's style.

Back then, he always wanted to learn.

"Yinuo, your set of footwork, I'm afraid it's not first-class, but the best."

Lu Yan said in a low voice.

"Well, it's the pinnacle, called Feixian Bu."

Shen Yinuo nodded.

Bumper Bumper.

Behind them, there was a violent roar, like a giant beast striding on its feet.

Lu Yan looked back and saw that a Yan Clan Martial Venerable was striding after him, and with every step he took, a big crater would explode on the ground, with gravel splashing and smoke and dust.

Lu Yan's face changed.

Although this person's body style is not as good as Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo, he is narrowing the distance between him and them by relying on his strong physical fitness and terrifying explosive power.

Speed, faster than them.

I can't hide it, my mind moves, and I have a war bow in my hand.

This bow is no longer the horn bow used before, but a new one some time ago, a high-level divine soldier, with a nice name: Starfall.

An arrow comes out, and the stars fall.

Shout!

Lu Yan shot an arrow, and the arrow rang out in the air eight times in a row, shooting at the other party.

Cultivating to step into the fifth level of the Grandmaster, even if it is an eight-ring arrow, the power is stronger than the nine-ring arrow when the Grandmaster is fourfold.

Yan's Wuzun, his fists turned red, and he unleashed Yan's supreme martial arts Yanjin Divine Fist, and punched out, crashing the arrow and flying out.

"It's so strong, it's stronger than the martial artist I killed at the beginning."

Lu Yan's heart was awe-inspiring.

"Most of this person has already been refined, and we are not opponents."

Shen Yinuo said.

Lu Yan also knew that he was not this person's opponent, but he still kept shooting arrows.

Shooting while running, even if you can't hurt the person, you can still block the person's speed.

"Nine thunders, you are from the Ming Palace."

Yan's Wuzun drank coldly, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, and kept swinging his fists to block one arrow after another.

But being blocked like this, his speed was somewhat affected, and he was never able to catch up with Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo.

The two, from the exit, are getting closer and closer.

After Lu Yan and the others entered the hidden blood veins of the Yan Clan, Chu Feng met with the guards of the Ming King stationed in the Yan Clan, preparing to find Xiangyan and find Lu Yan and the others along the incense powder sprinkled by Lu Yan.

But at this time, a figure, volleying into the void, stepped into the palace of the Ming King's guard.

"Brother Lin, Yan is visiting."

The head of the Yan family landed, and the powerful aura locked Chu Feng and the master of the Ming King's personal guard who guarded this place, Wuzun Lin Lian.

"Brother Yan, I still have important things to do, let's talk about it later."

Lin Lian waved his hand and gave the order to evict the guest.

The head of the Yan family, who came uninvited, volleyed into the void, which was already extremely unpleasant to the Ming Palace.

But now, it's not time to pursue it, they still have something to do.

But the head of the Yan family, obviously not planning to leave, said with a smile: "Brother Lin, and this friend, how about having a drink together?" ”

The head of the Yan family looked at Chu Feng.

"Yan Cong, I said something important, don't you understand?"

Lin Lian said coldly.

"You two better stay, don't go anywhere."

Yan Cong's face also turned cold.

"Yan Cong."

Lin Lian's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he said: "I'm really curious, who gave you the courage to dare to threaten King Ming's guards, do you know that King Ming's guards represent King Ming's Mansion and represent King Ming." ”

"Stay, two."

Yan Cong said simply, and a powerful aura erupted, enveloping the audience, making Lin Lian and Chu Feng's faces solemn.

They knew very well that even if the two of them combined, they were not Yan Cong's opponents.

"Okay, since the head of the Yan family has this Yaxing, I will accompany you to have a drink, but I want you to invite the wine."

Chu Feng smiled and simply sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Seeing Chu Feng like this, Lin Lian also sat down, but his face was very cold.

Yan Cong dared to do this, he had a hunch that something big was going to happen next.

Yan Cong smiled, a pot of wine and three wine glasses appeared out of thin air in his hand, and walked over.

On the mountain road, two figures are on their way.

They don't seem to be fast, but when they step out, they are a hundred meters away, and in the blink of an eye, they are gone.

On the shoulder of one of them, there was a strange big bird, which was Xunxiangyan.

"Yan's family, what do you want to do by transporting people to such a far place?"

"It doesn't matter what he wants to do, find someone first, Chu Long is in charge of the magic trick, he said that there is a problem, then there must be a problem."

"Chu Feng and Lin Lian haven't come out to join each other for so long, and in Xuanhuo City, most of them have problems."

The two talked in a low voice.

The two of them ran quickly and soon stopped.

"The location of the incense powder, so far, should stop nearby."

One humanity.

"I didn't even leave a single footprint, someone deliberately erased it, so careful, there is really a problem."

The other said coldly.

Suddenly, Xun Xiangyan flew out and landed near a crack in a mountain wall.

"There's something wrong under this crack."

"Let's go down and have a look."

The two jumped and fell into the crack.

Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo ran all the way, and they saw that they were about to approach the exit, but they saw another figure rushing behind them.

This person, shrouded in a black robe, carrying a long sword, holding a war bow, and his speed was as light as a ghost, and he was actually faster than the previous Yan Clan Martial Venerable.

is constantly approaching Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo.

"It's also Wuzun, didn't the Yan clan say that there are only four Wuzun?"

Lu Yan's face changed.

Shout!

The black-robed man shot an arrow, and the arrow flew towards Lu Yan like a meteor.

Lu Yan could only shoot back with his bow, the two arrows collided, and the arrows exploded to pieces.

The Yan Clan's Wuzun took the opportunity to run fast and approached the two.

Shen Yinuo waved his hand and threw a flying knife, flew towards the Yan Clan's Wuzun, and was knocked away by the Yan Clan's Wuzun with a punch.

Woooo

The black-robed man kept firing his bow, and Lu Yan could only keep fighting back.

In this way, the distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching.

According to this trend, they will not be able to run the exit, and they will be overtaken.

"The only way to fight to the death."

Shen Yinuo showed a strong battle intent, his body was filled with a scorching breath, and in his spleen and stomach, red light bloomed, like a round of sun.

"Fight to the death."

Lu Yan's body bulged, and scales emerged.

But at this moment, Lu Yan saw ahead, and two figures came quickly.

"Not good."

His face changed, thinking that the Yan clan had come to help, but when he looked closely, he was immediately overjoyed.

One of them, who also knows, is a true body powerhouse among the Ming King's personal guards.

Yan Clan's Wuzun and the black-robed man also saw the comer, and their faces also changed.

"Kill!"

A Ming prince's guard, one of whom was thousands of meters long, held a spear in his hand, threw it in the air, and the spear flew towards the Yan Clan's Wuzun like a streamer.

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