Yunmeng Jiayu stood on the top of the peak, the breeze blowing her orange skirt, like a flower in the wind, but unfortunately, it seemed that someone was going to destroy the flower.

"Yun Mengjia, let's not waste time, if you can abandon your cultivation and be captured, this seat will not kill you, if Your Majesty can be merciful, you may be able to escape death. Chu Yan still stroked the long sword in his hand.

Yun Mengjia didn't say a word, just looked at Chu Yan tightly, and half a quarter of an hour passed unconsciously.

Seeing that Yun Mengjia was silent, Chu Yan sighed:

"That is the case, then it has to be done by this seat, but unfortunately, the six daughters of Chiyun back then, how majestic they were, today, they died in this wilderness. ”

After Chu Yan finished, he walked towards Yun Mengjia step by step.

Yun Mengjia must be in her heart, at this moment, she has no choice but to fight, in fact, before, she has fought with Chu Yan, and she knows that she is not her opponent, but at this moment, it is already a desperate situation, and there is no other way.

Chu Yan approached step by step, and when he was only ten zhang away from Yun Mengjia, suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and suddenly, the sand and rocks were flying, covering the sun, and the huge mountain peaks were constantly shaking under this gust of wind, which showed the fierceness of the wind.

Chu Yan frowned, he naturally knew that this gust of wind was by no means natural, but man-made.

"What kind of rat, don't get out of this seat yet!" Chu Yan roared, and then his whole body was full of momentum, and a spiritual power burst out, instantly suppressing this gust of wind, and suddenly, it was calm again.

After the wind and sand dissipated, a figure appeared, the figure of a man wearing a mask.

Chu Yan looked at the masked man and asked:

"Who are you? Do you know what will happen if you go against this seat?"

The masked man did not answer, but asked rhetorically:

"Uncle Ao is it you who fight?"

"Xiang Ao? You're the Supreme Elder of the Red Cloud Sect? Are you from the Red Cloud Sect? No, I've been practicing in the Red Cloud Sect for many years, and I haven't seen you. ”

Chu Yan paused, looking at the masked man with some doubts, he could be sure that he had been practicing in the Chiyun Sect for ten years, although it was not long, but because of his outstanding endows, he had also seen many high-level people, and there was no such person.

"You don't care who I am, you just have to answer my question. The masked man continued.

"Oh, are you here to avenge that old man?" Chu Yan continued, "Seven months ago, that old man wanted to rebel against this seat, and this seat fought with him for 1,700 rounds, and in the end, this seat still had a slight advantage, and for the sake of this seat also cultivating in the Red Cloud Sect, I spared his life. ”

The masked man shook his head and said:

"Chu Yan, I have to admit that you are the most outstanding Terran talent I have ever seen, if I had known about it earlier, I would have eliminated you sooner. ”

Chu Yan smiled:

"In this world, there are so many people who have wanted to kill this seat, but you are not the only one. Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, today, this seat is here to chase Yun Mengjia, the deputy owner of the Water Mirror Building, and I don't want to pay attention to you, if you want to be nosy, this seat doesn't mind killing more. ”

The masked man sighed:

"Chu Yan, Uncle Ao is generous, I always feel that you have been bewitched by Mo Ling, and you can turn back, but I didn't expect that you could still be so vicious, it seems that he was wrong. ”

"In this case, you are going to take care of this idle matter, and if this is the case, then you will die together!"

Chu Yanwan, holding the sword in both hands, inserted it into the ground:

"Nine Flame Prison!"

As soon as Chu Yan's words fell, within a radius of three hundred miles, everything turned into a sea of fire, green trees turned into fire trees, rocks turned into magma, living beings turned into burning charcoal, and the sea of fire within a radius of three hundred miles was completed in an instant, and in this sea of fire, there was no ordinary fire, all of them were spiritual fires, and the flames that danced up and down quickly flooded the entire land, and after only one breath, everyone present could see that in addition to fire, it was still fire.

True to its name, the flames surging in the sea of fire are like ocean currents, constantly eroding the ground.

Yun Mengjia was surrounded by a sea of fire, even if she used her spiritual power to protect her body, she felt a burning heat around her, even if it was a powerhouse of her level, in this environment, she couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

And the masked man behaved calmly, he waved his hand, in the void, countless petals appeared inexplicably, and finally, the petals fell on the sea of fire, surprisingly not burned to ashes, countless petals formed a long river of pink, incompatible with the scorching sea of fire, in the sea of fire, there appeared such a flower path, as if there was an extra road in the sea out of thin air.

The masked man stood on top of this river of flowers and looked at Yun Mengjiadao:

"Come up, girl. ”

Yun Mengjia nodded, jumped up, and landed on the river of flowers.

Chu Yan looked at the two people on the Huahe River with some surprise:

"Mu Xiu? It's a bit interesting, according to common sense, fire can overcome wood, and the Nine Flame Hell is the fusion of nine kinds of Supreme Flame Spiritual Fire that I have collected, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary spiritual fire, but I didn't expect that this person can still deal with it easily. ”

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly remembered something, looked at the masked man on the flower river and said:

"Your Excellency's identity, I can probably guess a thing or two. ”

The masked man looked at Chu Yan and didn't say a word, and he didn't know what the expression was under the mask.

And Chu Yan continued:

"There are five deputy sect masters of the Red Cloud Sect, one of them, named Hua Shaoqing, four hundred years ago, he was missing, I heard that it was a high deep wood cultivator, if this seat is not mistaken, it is Your Excellency. ”

The masked man remained silent, seemingly acquiescing.

"I really didn't expect that this seat would be able to meet the Hua Deputy Sect Master who had been missing for many years, for the sake of this seat's cultivation in the Chiyun Sect, I let go of Xiang Ao's old man, Deputy Sect Master Hua, you are the senior of this seat, this seat will be merciful again, today you don't meddle in your affairs, just leave, nothing has happened in this seat, what do you think?" Chu Yan continued.

The masked man shook his head, and Chu Yan sighed a little disappointed:

"When this seat was cultivating in the Chiyun Sect, it only took eight years for it to have the strength to surpass ordinary elders, and now almost thirty years have passed, this seat has to take a look, there are still a few people in the Red Cloud Sect who are the opponents of this seat!"

Chu Yan raised his right hand and sealed it with one hand, and with his movements, the sea of fire began to surge continuously, like an ocean in a tsunami.

"Red Lotus!"

In the sea of fire, suddenly, red lotuses appeared, some big, some as big as mountains, and some as big as bullets, appearing around the masked man and Yun Mengjia.

Yun Mengjia's face was solemn, although this sea of fire was not a domain, it was stronger than the realm of the refining period, and under the sea of fire, there was a dense dark array, which was not easy to deal with.