The man's voice was not loud, but the momentum and murderous aura contained in it were very amazing, and someone had already lost his voice and shouted: "Sun Jian, he is Sun Jian of the Martial Sword!"

Hearing this name, the group of people who were besieging Sun Ce couldn't help but stiffen, the fake God Sect disciples were okay, Fan Chou and several True God Sect disciples had no intention of fighting anymore and turned around and were ready to run.

"Want to go?" Sun Jian snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the flame long knife slowly raised, and the flames that were originally wrapped around it gradually changed from red to almost snow-white!

"Get out of the way!" Sun Jian shouted.

Those disciples of the Wulie Sect who had their backs to Sun Jian heard this shout, and when they turned their heads and saw the other party's posture, they obviously knew what Sun Jian was trying to do, so they immediately abandoned those who still wanted to fight them to the death, and ran towards Sun Jian.

Those False God Sect disciples came here today, knowing that only by completing the task could they have a chance to live, and those people from the Martial Flame Sect retreated with their intentions, and they all rushed towards Sun Ce to kill him one by one.

It's just that Sun Jian was in the middle, knowing that he would definitely not be able to reach the other party, so he subconsciously avoided the other party and wanted to bypass the other party from both sides.

It was at this time that the flame long knife in Sun Jian's hand swept out, and a scorching snow-white fire wave gushed out, with himself as the center, fanning out and burning around, leaving only a scorched black patch in the place he passed!

Fan Chou was originally ready to leave first when he heard someone shouting Sun Jian's name. But at that time, he was fighting with a group of Divine Sect disciples and Cheng Pu, and he was about to kill him, and in the face of such a good opportunity, Fan Chou wanted to kill him and leave.

As a result, Cheng Pu suddenly ran away regardless of turning around, Fan Chou's eyes quickly shot the opponent in the back, and he was about to hit his heart, but a shot stabbed out of the oblique ground and swept away his blow, but Huang Gai saw that his old friend was in danger and hurriedly came to the rescue.

"Grandma's!" Fan Chou was annoyed in his heart, but he also knew that he had missed the opportunity, and was about to turn around and leave, when he found that a flame was burning in front of him!

Fan Chou's face was frightened and he wanted to dodge backwards, but he rushed too close just now, and before he could dodge, he was immediately engulfed in flames.

The flame caught fire, and Fan Chou howled miserably in an instant, but he was not a weak hand in the end, and after rolling like a ball on the spot for seven or eight times, he finally flashed to the outside of the fire wave, and at the same time extinguished the flames on his body.

By the time he barely stood up, all his hair had been burned, his front was also burned blacker than the night, his clothes had already been burned, and the whole person was steaming white smoke at this time, which looked miserable.

Compared to Fan Chou, who was still alive, the disciples who originally rushed to kill with him were not so lucky, their martial arts were not as slow as Fan Chou's reaction, and they were in flames all over their bodies at the moment, rolling and wailing on the ground, and when the flames were not extinguished, they didn't know whether they were hurt to death or burned to death, they were already silent.

"What a powerful knife. Fan Chou was shocked in his heart, but compared to this, there were more unbelievable things happening.

Those reinforcements that he thought were sent by Venerable Wen were even closer to Sun Jian, and they were naturally ignited by the flames at this moment, burning with raging flames all over their bodies.

It's just that those people didn't scream on the ground to extinguish the flames like he and the dead disciples just now, they didn't even scream in pain, but continued to rush forward to kill, looking amazing!

"This, is this still a person?!" Fan Chou didn't know what to say, if such a group of flame-burning people came at him, he would definitely be so frightened that he would turn around and run.

"En?!" Sun Jian frowned slightly, the reaction of these people was very unexpected to him, but he didn't run, not even this idea, just stood there quietly.

The closer those people rushed closer, the flames on their bodies were also the strong wind brought by them when they ran, burning more vigorously and hotter.

Poof!

The first to be ignited by the flames was also the most fierce, and the person at the front of the running line fell to the ground.

Poof!

Poof!

The man seemed to be an agreed signal, and the people behind him also fell to the ground one by one, all after a few struggles, except for the flames on his body that were still burning, they had already died silently.

Their consciousness may be able to fight again, but their bodies are no match for flames after all, and their water and blood have been steamed dry by the heat, how can they still move?

Looking at all this, Sun Jian's brows furrowed even deeper, this result was doomed, he knew it very well, but there was a big problem with this process.

"Unless you are a master, you may not be afraid of my flames, how can these people endure that feeling of high temperature and burning, even if they don't lose their fighting spirit, at least they can't fight, how can they still have such a murderous aura?"

I thought that the group of people who were burning with flames would do anything, but they didn't want to run to the other party and fall down by themselves, Fan Chou was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run, but with his inhuman-like body, how could he still run?

As soon as he ignored the severe pain in his body, he barely ran two steps, but a spear flying from behind him pierced his body, stuck in a tree and stopped halfway.

Fan Chou touched the bloody hole in his chest with a trembling hand, although he couldn't see the expression on his scorched face, there was still a kind of disbelief in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would die here, but whether he believed it or not, the truth was often so cruel.

"Want to run?" Sun Ce snorted coldly, withdrew his hand that threw the gun, looked at Sun Jian and said, "Dad, your Bai Yan is a lot more powerful than before!"

Sun Ce was sincerely amazed, but he felt that he needed to work harder. There are two people he only admires and wants to surpass in this world, one is his father and the other is Lu Bu.

"Rebel!"

Sun Jian slapped him with a slap, and Sun Ce, who was beaten, took a few steps back before stopping, and blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"I told you to leave it alone. You're so bold that you dare to hide it from me!" Sun Jian pointed to the martial arts disciples around him who had been shot into hedgehogs, and scolded angrily: "Look at the good things you have done!"

"How many of our Wuliemen people have died because of your disobedience! If I hadn't come, would Lao Cheng and Lao Huang have been killed by you, and you would be willing?"

Sun Jian said this, but in fact, he was worried about Sun Ce's safety, but he brought all the people he brought to Chen Liu this time, including three hundred disciples and seven Dharma protectors, so it can be said that the whole army was dispatched to find his precious son Sun Ce.

Sun Jian sighed, and said earnestly: "How many times have I told you, you have to use your brain first to do things, if your reckless character is not changed, how can I hand over the Wulie Gate to you with peace of mind in the future?!"

"Dad!" Sun Ce looked at Sun Jian and said, "I understand what you said." But aren't you worried about your brother's safety?"

"What's there to worry about? That's just other sects playing tricks on us!" Sun Jian said in an indifferent tone: "Besides, if you are arrested so easily, then Uncle Bi is not worthy of being my Sun Jian's son!"

After speaking, Sun Jian's tone changed and said: "I know that you are worried about Shu Bi's safety, but since you are the young master of the Wulie Sect, you should start from the overall situation in doing things, and you can't ignore everyone's safety for your own selfish desires!"

"Look at the people who died, they all believed you and came with you, and you brought them all to death......!

"Dad, I understand that I am wrong, and I will go into retreat to think about it. But these people who are besieging the children are the people of the Demon Sect, maybe Shubi really didn't want them to rob them!"

Sun Ce would never interrupt Sun Jian's words on weekdays, but he couldn't help but be so angry when things were urgent.

Sun Jian frowned when he heard this, and said, "How do you know that these people are from the Demon Sect?"

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