The battle of two people turned into a battle of five people.

Ran Yu didn't want them to get involved in the battle between him and Wang Yan, but they still came.

Dong Yu swung his long sword towards Wang Yan's arm, wanting to cut off his advancing offensive, Ruan Zibu's folding fan kept shaking from side to side, and countless ghostly lights flew out from the fan, and he calculated the position of each ghostly light, and the place where it hit was either Wang Yan's eyes or the important acupuncture points on his body, which was extremely insidious.

Xia Yueqing held the void, and the fallen leaves scattered on the ground converged into a cyan long whip in her hand, the first Wanye Fall only made Wang Yan suffer a little skin injury, this time she did not keep her hand, but also used all her strength.

The cyan whip hovered over Ran Yu's body like a snake, bringing him a protection. The tip of the long whip stabbed at Wang Yan's heart.

The three attacks are all so tricky, and if you take a few steps forward, these attacks will definitely fall on Wang Yan's body.

How will Wang Yan, who has no cultivation, choose?

Lingyun Thorn stopped advancing and did not go towards Ran Yu's attack again.

But Wang Yan's attack was not broken, but it was just changed from stabbing to splitting.

Rising towards the clouds.

Wang Yan was so proficient in the first few swordsmanship of the Upper Evil Sword Technique, and the conversion of the two moves was in an instant.

However, his sword was no longer Ran Yu, but the sword that was about to cut at his arm.

Wang Yan's back was like a rising sun, and even the evil sword in his hand turned into a sun.

The sudden rise of heat caused the cyan whip to stop in front of his sword.

The green leaves began to turn yellow, and the water in the green leaves evaporated into a curtain of water, giving birth to a beautiful rainbow under the light of the rising clouds.

The brown leaves grew darker and darker, and eventually they burst into flames, and the cyan whip turned into a dragon.

Xia Yueqing had to throw the cyan whip from her hand, but Ran Yu was not so lucky.

The protection of the whip was reversed to become a means of attacking him.

In the face of the sun's high temperature, who can withstand it.

Ran Yu was surrounded by the fire and let out a terrible scream, and a smell of burnt paste wafted in.

The long sword in Wang Yan's hand slashed through Ruan Ziyi's ghostly light, and those ghostly lights seemed to be mired in a deep quagmire, and their speed and power began to decline wildly.

Finally, it is the long sword of Dongyu Shiqian.

Wang Yan finally slashed up diagonally, only to hear a click, Dong Yushi's heart felt like falling into a cold valley, and the scorching summer made him feel that he had come to the middle of winter.

The long sword in his hand is an ancestral sword, ranking fifty in the Yunluo Empire's weapon rankings, and his name is Chen Yuan.

The Chenyuan Sword, which was generous and brilliant in the past and made many people salivate, was split into two sections today.

Dong Yu's previous thoughts didn't last long, and he was knocked away by the huge force carried by the Upper Evil Sword for a few hundred meters.

Ruan Zibu's ghostly light finally came to Wang Yan's body, and the ghostly light hit Wang Yan's body, making a dingdong sound, and then these ghostly lights fell to the ground in scattered places.

Those ghostly lights were actually silver needles soaked in highly poisonous, but fortunately, Wang Yan's physique was tough, and the offensive of the ghostly light had weakened a lot before, and these silver needles did not even pierce Wang Yan's skin.

Just one sword move disintegrated the alliance of the four.

Ruan Ziyi and Xia Yueqing were both a little sluggish.

Why is Wang Yan so powerful?

Ran Yu didn't care about retreating, and fell to the ground and rolled, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

The geniuses of the four major families in Xizhou were defeated by one person at the same time today, and if they were others, presumably these four people would not have the face to face in the future, but their opponent was Wang Yan, who is now known as an immortal.

If they dare to make a move against the immortals, their defeat will also be a good story, but only if they can still live.

"Can I leave from here?" Wang Yan put away the Evil Sword and looked at the remaining three with fierce eyes.

Xia Yueqing saw Wang Yan's eyes that wanted to kill, and took a step back obediently, completely losing her previous domineering.

Prince God didn't know how to describe this battle, he could only say that Wang Yan's move just now was really beautiful.

Wang Yan led Wang Luomei and the Prince of God past in front of them, they didn't say a word, and they didn't dare to stop them again.

It wasn't until he walked out of a mile that Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous. "The power accumulated by the Dream Spirit Bead is not enough, and it is only enough for him to use the realm of ascending immortals to make two moves.

If those people were more resolute, they would have been the ones who ran away just now, but fortunately, Chaoyunluo's move scared those people and didn't dare to do anything to him again.

"Where are we going now? The families in Xizhou dare to do it, presumably it is also the intention of the Holy Emperor, if we still go to the Holy Capital, it will undoubtedly be a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and we should have to think about it in the long term at this time. ”

The God Prince glanced at Wang Yan suspiciously and said, "Your strength is okay. ”

In fact, the Prince of God wants to say that you are already so powerful before you have recovered your strength, and when you recover your strength, you will not beat them, what are you afraid of.

"It was just a secret method just now, it can't be supported for too long, now that the secret method has passed, I am no different from ordinary people, you have also lost a lot of strength now, and those armies are definitely still looking for our traces, once they find us, we don't even have the strength to fight back, let's find a place to restore our strength first." ”

Wang Yan and Prince Shen were about to leave and find a place to take refuge, but they found Wang Luomei standing still with a slightly ugly face.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yan asked anxiously, a hand already on her meridians.

"Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable. Wang Luomei's voice was a little insignificant.

Wang Yan fused all the only spiritual energy in her body into Wang Luomei's body to sense the situation of her body, and found that the three true qi in her body began to riot again.

"You've learned the secret art of that book. Wang Yan asked.

"Hmm" Wang Luomei didn't hide, nodded and said: "When my brother was fighting just now, I was more worried about my brother's safety, so I tried to run the secret method, wanting to recover a little strength and see if I could help my brother." ”

"Are you really stupid, aren't you sure that your brother will do it?" your injuries were suppressed...... Wang Yan immediately picked up Wang Luomei and ran forward.

The Prince of God doesn't know why, isn't it a good thing that he can learn the secret art and recover his cultivation?

Looking at Wang Yan's smaller and smaller figure, Prince God had no choice but to chase after him.

Wang Yan knew that the three strands of true qi were powerful, he was afraid that Wang Luomei would be the same as before, because the three strands of true qi were about to die, he just wanted to feel that he had found a safe place where no one was disturbing, and opened his space bracelet to see what could suppress the three strands of true qi in Wang Luomei's body.