"Giggles, little guy, do you think you can defeat me by breaking through a single realm?" Looking at Wang Yan, who was in a hurry, Yan Lao's illusionary fox flicked his big tail and sneered faintly, "Old fox, let's continue." Wang Yan raised his head with high morale, waved the sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword brought a sharp edge, pointing directly at Yan Lao.

Yan Lao was not hypocritical, stretched out his big hand and slapped it down, "Bang!~" There was a loud noise, the ground was dusty, flying sand and stones, looking at Wang Yan who was pressed under his palm, he smiled happily: It turned out that it was a waste straw bag, and the momentum before the loss scared the old man, Rao is Hei Feng did not mean to make a move, and at the moment he was also looking at the ground worriedly, and moved his muscles and bones to prepare to shoot at any time, at this time, "Click!~" With a crisp sound, I don't know what the sound of breaking, Yan Lao removed his palm in pain, only to see a delicate-looking young man with a childish smile on his face, and his pupils stared at Yan Lao coldly. Sure enough, it was an experienced old Jianghu, who reacted from his sluggishness and attacked the boy again.

"Linwei, the giant god of the blood-washed rivers and mountains~ You give me death" Wang Yan shouted angrily, and a little blood-red sword qi poured out along the sword blade like an inverted waterfall, like a young eagle, soaring into the sky.

This blood-colored sword qi flew out along the blade of the sword, and when he saw the wind, he grew, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a towering giant, looking down on all beings.

Just when Yan Lao's huge palm roared, and was about to shoot the blood-colored giant, it seemed that the space was solidified, only to see it reach out and grab the hairy giant hand, without giving Yan Lao a chance to break free, the big hand squeezed, and there was a sound of broken bones.

"Poof!~", Yan Lao's arm was torn off by the giant Qi Gen, and several exposed meridians on the wound squirmed, dripping with blood, which was very terrifying. After a few moments, the frail Yan Lao's body gradually shrank and changed back into a human form. He fell to the ground and passed out.

"Sword Qi Transformation!"

At this moment, except for Wang Yan himself, Hei Feng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

It's not that he hasn't seen the transformation of sword qi, but he can't imagine that this scene would actually appear on a young man who only has the third layer of qi refining realm!

Are you kidding!

The transformation of sword qi is almost a precursor to the formation of sword intent.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as the sword qi can be transformed, then condensing the sword intent is almost a sure thing.

A palm that was almost enough to compete with the quadruple peak of the Martial King, in the hands of this blood-colored giant, it was like a little chicken pinched in his hand.

Wang Yan's face showed a hint of paleness, and he held on to prevent himself from falling, the blow just now consumed all the spiritual power on his body, and at this moment, I am afraid that any ordinary person can take his own life.

His eyes were like electricity, Wang Yan's eyes looked at Hei Feng, pointed at Yan Lao weakly and said, "Brother Hei, I heard that your royal family has a method of soul searching, so I left him alive, and now, this old fox will be left to you to deal with." Then Wang Yan lay on his back weakly, looking at the blue sky, as if thinking about something. "Step, step, step" Hei Feng walked towards Wang Yan step by step, took out a pill from his waist, dragged Wang Yan's back with one hand and helped him up, "Wang Yan, you are the first person who can make me recognize, come, eat this Endless Life Pill first, and recover your injuries and spiritual power." Wang Yan glanced at the pill in Hei Feng's hand suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and then swallowed it violently, he was gambling, he bet that Hei Feng would not harm himself, if he guessed wrong, then even before he died, he would desperately hit him hard, and pull him to accompany him to the funeral, if there is no problem with the pill that Hei Feng gave him, then he is a friend worth making deeply.

Seeing that Wang Yan swallowed the elixir, Hei Feng put him aside, and walked towards Yan Lao slowly, his right hand condensed black spiritual power on Yan Lao's head, and it seemed that he was already searching for Yan Lao's soul, after swallowing the elixir, a mysterious power was born in the dantian, the lost spiritual power was gradually recovering, and the place on his body that was scratched by Yan Lao was also slowly healing, looking at his state, it seems that this Hei Feng is a friend worth making, and he did not attack himself when he was most critical, thinking of this, Wang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled with relief。

"Ah, impossible, why is this happening, hehe, it turns out that everything is because of you, Hei Yu, ah" Hei Feng's mood was particularly unstable and looked very sad, he angrily picked up the sword he had given to Wang Yan before, and cut off Yan Lao's head with a sword, and Yan Lao died in a coma.

"Brother Hei, what's wrong, do you know who instructed him to do this?" Wang Yan, who had recovered some spiritual power, stood up with his hands on the ground, walked to Hei Feng's side, and asked him suspiciously

"Brother Wang, do you know?, the person who wants to kill me has always been by my side, but he is a brother of my mother!" Hei Feng shouted emotionally, Wang Yan gently patted Hei Feng's shoulder and comforted, "Brother Hei, why is this so, although I don't know who he is, but since he is unrighteous first, I swear to fight him to the end for so long." ”

"Alas! It's easy to talk about, he is my half-brother and half-mother, the current fourth prince Yu King, Hei Yu, and I learned from the soul search of Yan Lao just now that Hei Yu doesn't just want to kill me, he also wants to kill all the princes, and even his father has the eyeliner he has inserted around him, and he is plotting the entire Blood Wolf Empire, and he has a talent for cultivation than me, and he has reached the realm of martial arts at the age of eighteen, and he is a rare genius in my royal family in a hundred years, my father loves him very much, even though I am the crown prince, I can't deal with him。 Hei Feng stabilized his mood a little and sighed. "Although, I don't know how to comfort you, but if you want to become stronger, you should work hard to cultivate. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. Listening to Hei Feng talk about his brothers with the same father and mother, Wang Yan seemed to think of his grandfather's kindness to him when he was a child, and remembered his grandfather who once loved him very much, and he always felt that his grandfather must have a hidden secret to drive him out of the family. "Brother Black, it's time to separate, I've been away from home for a long time, and I should go back. Let's leave it at that," Wang Yan got up and walked in the direction of Baijia Town.

"Brother, go all the way, remember that I must come to the Blood Wolf Empire when I have the opportunity in the future, I still want to learn martial arts with you!" Looking at Wang Yan's fading figure, Hei Feng's eyes gradually moistened, maybe the next time we meet, I will only be a prisoner.