Volume 1 The Thief Comes Out of Qiongshan Chapter 24 A Powerful Blow

"No, the words that eat idle meals are like gold, my little overlord has exhausted his methods, and he has not emptied the little knowledge in his stomach. ”

Han Sanbao said without looking back.

"Little Overlord?"

Lu Weihan looked skeptical.

When Han Sanbao introduced himself, he only said that he was a bandit, and did not open his mouth like before and said, "I am the most powerful thief on Qiongshan...... maybe he was afraid of scaring this lovely and poor woman."

"Yes, the vicious little overlord, I am the most powerful bandit on Qiongshan. ”

Han Sanbao looked back and smiled and reintroduced himself, and then saw that Zhu Yan had been besieged by the people of Xuanzong, and he was still far away from here, so he didn't think that he would break through the encirclement and run over to hurt Lu Weihan, so he couldn't help but be curious, walked back and snatched the immortal urn from her hand, and ran out after an explanation.

"You take care of yourself first, I'll help. ”

......

In addition to being afraid of the big boss, it can be said that the sky is not afraid of the earth, and he does not have an objective understanding of Zhu Yan's strength, so he is even less afraid, and he just wants to see what is terrible about this handsome Zhu Yan.

He walked like a fly through the ruins, and soon approached.

The overwhelming heat wave in the air was even more terrifying, and when you got closer, you felt like you were on the edge of the magma, and the rolling heat wave was coming.

Looking at it closely, Han Sanbao suddenly realized that Zhu Yan was amazingly big, and his previous judgment was wrong, his wings were fully extended, not only ten zhang wide, but also twenty zhang.

At this time, under the siege of Xuanzong, it had already fallen to the ground.

Even if it was condescendingly watched, it seemed like a small mountain, sometimes with a wave of its wings, sometimes with a huge bird's head pecked fiercely, bringing a black flame to scatter with a wave of skyrocketing heat, forcing everyone to retreat far away.

Yun Zixiu led the cultivator to the advanced, or the sword hovered around it, waiting for the opportunity to launch a powerful blow, and the cultivator was insufficient, standing far on the ground, manipulating the flying sword to attack.

If the cultivation is as inferior as Han Sanbao's first-class, they don't dare to get too close at all, otherwise the high temperature can burn them to death.

All of a sudden, Zhu Yan's roar shook the sky and showed his might.

Xuanzong's flying sword magic weapons flew all over the sky, dazzling and dazzling, but they couldn't help it.

Han Sanbao was dumbfounded, and the huge Zhu Yan caused a great shock in his heart, but what was even more shocking was that the various flying sword magic weapons of the Xuanzong people were dazzling, immortal, and magnificent.

It's strange to say, all the objects in the Xuan Realm have lost their color, and even the flames on Zhu Yan's body have turned black, but this flying sword magic weapon is still colorful and magnificent, and I don't know why.

"Yixuan, attract Zhu Yan's attention. ”

"Tiande, Yuanchen, you two join forces with me and attack its head with all your might. ”

"The rest of the people scattered, do not get too close, lest they be fearlessly sacrificed. ”

Yun Zixiu stepped on a flying sword, stayed more than ten zhang on Zhu Yan's side, and was calm in the face of Zhu Yan's brutal and powerful attack, which suddenly made his whole person seem to be radiant.

Under his orders, the people of Xuanzong began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the two elders He Tiande and Hong Yuanchen began to approach him.

Orderly, startled but not chaotic. Obviously, after countless life-and-death battles, an incomparable tacit understanding has been sharpened.

Everyone has a blind obedience to Yun Zixiu.

In the crowd, a sword light rose into the sky and rushed straight towards Zhu Yan.

A man stood on top of a flying sword, his long hair flying and his clothes fluttering.

It is Qiu Yixuan, who is as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Han Sanbao was amazed.

However, is he going to die as cannon fodder?

Or, is he already a cultivator who has reached the sky?

Qiu Yixuan stepped on the flying sword, flew in front of Zhu Yan's huge head in the blink of an eye, quickly pinched a few tricks, and suddenly led forward, and suddenly a thunderbolt with the thickness of a bowl mouth smashed down in the air like an angry dragon, and it was bombarding the root of Zhu Yan's long feather crown, which was also the middle of its head.

Han Sanbao almost bit his tongue when he saw the sudden thunderbolt.

Is this a spell?

What surprised him even more was that the angry dragon-like thunderbolt smashed on Zhu Yan's head, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and it didn't even tilt its head.

"Zhu Yan is immune to almost all spells, but ......"

As if to relieve the doubts in Han Sanbao's heart, or to ...... Playing cool, Qiu Yixuan said loudly: "But if it just attracts its attention...... That's enough. ”

Sure enough, two clouds of anger suddenly erupted in Zhu's blood-red eyes, as if they could burn everything, and his huge head raised slightly, and then pecked at Qiu Yixuan like a chicken eating rice.

It's just that this 'chicken' is as huge as a mountain, and a pecked momentum is like a landslide.

"Sect Master, ...... now"

Qiu Yixuan shouted while controlling the flying sword to dodge, and at the same time, he was quickly pinching his hand, and one after another thunderbolts appeared out of thin air, roaring like an angry dragon, and smashing down.

Zhu Yan is as huge as a mountain, and his head is too big to speak, but this pecking action is not slow at all.

Qiu Yixuan was single-minded, and he was almost pecked several times, and in a moment he was already sweating like rain, and he was in danger.

At the same time, Yun Zixiu, He Tiande, and Hong Yuanchen, the three strongest people in the Xuanzong, quickly pinched the trick, and the light of the flying sword under their feet became brighter and brighter, dazzling like the scorching sun in a moment.

The three of them squeezed their hands and pushed forward at the same time.

"Go!"

The three flying swords suddenly fused together under the dazzling light, turning into a rainbow light, like a sun-shooting arrow, and roared out.

The speed is so fast that it is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the momentum is like a rainbow, and it is mighty.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Zhu Yan's huge head silently as if it had no substance.

“......”

Silently, indeed.

Han Sanbao stared wide-eyed.

This is the big move that Qiu Yixuan prepared to use as bait......? It's too watery!

Almost as soon as he had this idea, he suddenly saw the brilliance bursting, Zhu Yan's huge head exploded, and the blood of the stump fell like rain.

And only then did a muffled sound sounded in my ears.

“......”

Good...... A powerful blow.

The little overlord's eyes were about to pop out.

Zhu Yan's huge body, which was as huge as a small mountain, finally fell to the ground with a bang.

It's really like a mountain falling apart, and the momentum is incomparable.

The earth was smashed and trembled slightly.

It was finally killed.

"Good!!"

Han Sanbao looked surprised, and couldn't help but burst into cheers.

Xuanzong's hundred and tenth people, but there was no joy on their faces, but they all had gloomy faces, looking at Zhu Yan lying on the ground.

Why are they unhappy to kill the powerful Zhu Yan?

Han Sanbao was puzzled in his heart.

Whether it was Yun Zixiu, He Tiande, Hong Yuanchen or the rest of the Xuanzong disciples, they all retreated far away, far away from Zhu Yan's body.

It was as if it was going to jump up and bite back at any moment.

Han Sanbao was full of doubts.

Qiu Yixuan's sword fell beside him, and he looked at him and smiled bitterly, "Master, you better stay away." ”

Han Sanbao said suspiciously: "Isn't Zhu Yan dead?"

Qiu Yixuan said: "It's dead, but ...... Have you ever heard of Phoenix Nirvana?"

"What ......"

Looking at Zhu Yan's corpse, Han Sanbao couldn't ask anymore.