Yan Huan walked out of the Hall of the Seven Kings, and came to the grave of Xiao Mu also in a flash. [Ran^Text^Library] []:Le:Text: The grass on the grave of the novel 3.wxs520.om has grown more than one person tall, and obviously, the group of little demons is negligent in taking care of it. Yan Huan looked at the tall weeds and couldn't help sighing. He has no intention of moving anyone to blame now, to be honest, this is his own business, if he lets someone else do it, he is not at ease!

Yan Huan stretched out his hand and took out the Longquan Sword, and with a wave of the long sword, the boundless sword qi penetrated into the soil, picking up those wild grasses by the roots. With a slight wave of his hand, Dao Dao mana lifted those wild grasses. Yan Huan sat in front of the grave, turned his hand and took out two gourds of Danjiu, one gourd was placed in front of the grave, and the other gourd was held by himself.

Looking at the mound, Yan Huan was silent, looking up to drink, but tears fell down his cheeks. Recalling that when he entered the immortal world at the beginning of the year, Xiao Mu and his master were the best people for themselves. Now that he has achieved success in cultivation and has an extraordinary status, although he is often hunted down and killed, he can't hurt himself. It's a pity that they can't see all this!

If they are still alive, maybe, they can still fight against the demon world with Yan Huan.

A long wind blew, blowing the clothes, and the tall dragon leaf tree next to it swayed its branches, and the leaves on the branches rubbed against each other, making a sound like a breeze. Pleasant to the ear, tonight and night. The young man's clothes were cold, but he never felt the slightest coldness.

In three years, Yan Huan knew for the first time what lovesickness was. When I was busy before, I didn't have time to think, but now I'm idle, seeing things and thinking about people, and suddenly lovesickness comes to my heart. In the past, it was like nothing, but now, it is full of everything. Yan Huan couldn't tell whether it was sad or missing. Anyway, such a person, such a face, is always shaking in front of his eyes.

Yan Huan raised his head to drink, and when he leaned over, he took off the stopper on the gourd placed in front of the grave, and slowly poured the Danjiu inside in front of Xiao Mu and Gu Zhan's graves. Yan Huan didn't say anything, all his feelings were packed into wine and sprinkled in front of the grave.

The clear wine slowly seeped into the soil, the fragrance spread, this wine is specially made by Yan Huan with Jiuyang Dan and 36 kinds of Heavenly Absolute Pill medicines, and there are countless treasures in the world, the fragrance is incomparable, and it can be smelled thousands of miles away.

Yan Huan finished pouring the wine in the gourd, sighed lightly, raised his head, but tears still fell down his cheeks, and he couldn't stop it. shook the gourd in his hand, raised his head, drank a sip of clear wine, the heating hit people, but he couldn't restrain himself from being cold.

Yan Huan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say a word. Tilt your head again, drink the wine in the gourd in one gulp, and lie down on your back. The gourd landed aside, his hands folded on his chest, his eyes open, looking at the blue sky. There was no very hot sun today, cloudless, clear blue.

Although there are all kinds of emotions in my heart, there is no words on my lips. He didn't speak, just looked at the sky, the time passed minute by minute, and the wind was blowing in the sky. A cloud floated in, a thousand clouds floated in, the surrounding flowers bloomed and fell, and by Yan Huan's side, the speed of time flowed beyond other places.

This is Yan Huan using mana to accelerate the change of time here, and slowly, Yan Huan fell asleep. The sun and the moon alternate, I don't know how much time has passed, anyway, Yan Huan's face has not changed in the slightest. The young man who didn't dare to invade the years wanted to make up for the time he didn't have time to accompany Xiao Mu before.

When I opened my eyes, it was a cool night, and I received my mana, but I was still lying down. This time, put your hands behind your head. It's only half a day outside, but it's been a month here. This month has consumed Yan Huan's life span for a hundred years. Yan Huan doesn't care, as long as he can spend more time with Xiao Mu, even if it is 10,000 years of life, he will give it immediately!

Stealing half a day's leisure.

Yan Huan got his wish, but his heart was still empty, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start. He kept silent, and at the end, the cold of the starry night slowed down. Yan Huan got up, took one last look at the tomb, blinked his eyes, sighed, and said, "Take care of everything!"

Yan Huan left, turned around and left, the young man's hairband was loosened at some point, the evening breeze hit, stretched it very long, and he was about to fly away for a while. Yan Huan turned around to grab it, and at this moment, there was a sudden burst of mana fluctuations in the sky, Yan Huan's eyes were cold, his body turned around, and he disappeared into the void.

The next moment Yan Huan disappeared, the mana fluctuations in the sky also disappeared. Yan Huan flashed out, glanced at the long tail that was dragged up like a meteor falling in the distance, blinked his eyes, paused his steps, flew up directly, and chased towards the streamer.

The speed of the streamer is extremely fast, but Yan Huan's speed is not bad, Yan Huan always keeps some distance from the streamer, so as not to let the streamer find out. Yan Huan followed the streamer for about a thousand miles, and finally, the streamer stopped and landed on a deserted island. Yan Huan looked from afar, and saw that there were several breaths above the pirate that were very strong, and they suddenly soared into the sky like wolf smoke.

This is the breath of an immortal.

"Hmm, there are immortals on this island! It seems that this is the hiding place of the group of evil realm masters in the mouth of the three-tailed Xiangliu. Their leader is an immortal, and the adversity I caught is only a small boss, not a big deal. But in my eyes, immortals are not worth mentioning!" Yan Huan thought of this, his figure fell directly, turned around, and turned into Song Chen's appearance, and he actually landed on the island directly!

And just when Yan Huan landed on the island, there were a few glimmers of light in the distance. Yan Huan didn't see it, nor did he feel it, this is the gap in the realm. Although Yan Huan's strength is powerful, once he encounters a more powerful character in the Immortal Realm, the gap in the realm will still be obvious.

Yan Huan walked straight into the island, there were almost no people on the island, even monsters were rare, and occasionally I saw one or two, but they were just little monsters that did not give birth to spiritual intelligence, which was not worth mentioning. Yan Huan went deep into it, and finally saw a big hall, which must have been built by the demon beasts who lived here before, and it was very good and magnificent.

The corners of Yan Huan's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Today, I want to see how high the cultivation of those immortals in the evil realm is, and they actually dare to come to deal with me!

Yan Huan's figure flashed, and he directly turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the main hall. And in that great hall, three immortals were gathered together to say these things. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the main hall, and the three of them were startled and looked at each other. But I saw a streamer rushing in, and the three immortals didn't know how many prohibitions they had laid outside, but they were all directly broken by the streamer, and they broke in instantly!

"Huh, who?"

"Bold! Dare to come to your grandfather's territory, it seems that you don't want to live!"

Who dares to come here to be presumptuous?"

The three of them shouted in unison.

Yan Huan's figure was steady, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his hands were behind his back, his head was held high, he looked at the three of them, and chuckled: "What's the matter?"

"Who are you? Name me, get down on your knees and beg for mercy, and we may be able to leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, I will kill you later, chop you into pulp, take you to the mountains, and feed the monsters. A bearded man shouted.

Yan Huan looked at the three of them very firmly, waved his hand, and said, "What about the others? You three immortals are here, and what about the other small ones? I can save my hands twice!"

Yan Huan's performance was very rampant, and it made people feel like they wanted to go up and beat him.

"What a hairy boy, I think you are looking for death with a pure heart! Look at the move, the evil moon is not young!" A thin man shouted, his hands were lined up, the cold light flashed in his hands, and Dao runes emerged from his palms, forming a large array in an instant. In the center of the great array, countless crescents surged, and the light above it was full of evil energy.

"The evil moon is not young. ”

This move is rumored to be a peerless killing move created by a master Yang Xiyue in ancient times, and it is said that this move has been cultivated to the extreme, which can trigger the tidal vision of heaven and earth, and crush the enemy with the power of nature. But obviously, the person in front of him hadn't cultivated to that point, otherwise Yan Huan wouldn't have been able to look relaxed.

Yan Huan looked at the peerless killing move, remained silent, took out the Longquan Sword with his right hand, and turned it slightly, the sword flickered, and the surrounding air was suddenly filled with the smell of sword qi, killing, upright, masculine, and upholding. One after another, the mysteries of the sword burst out of the void, gathered into a sharp sword, and fell on the head.

"Huh!" a long sword directly tore through the Evil Moon Weiyang Great Array. "Whew!" another sharp sword emerged from the void and stabbed the thin man in the back of the heart. The man was shocked, he didn't expect that this kid in front of him would break the great array of his penance for many years with just one move, and he would actually come to kill himself in turn.

As soon as the man's body turned, he instantly clenched his fists, and with a bang, he actually had to resist Yan Huan's peerless killing move with his body. Yan Huan sneered and shouted, "How can my killing move be something that your physical body can compete with?"

The boundless sword qi surged, and suddenly the man's fist was torn inch by inch, a sword stabbed the man's body, blood gushed, and then a sword pierced into the man's heart, the man screamed, and suddenly died of anger. The sword qi turned slightly, and all the essence on the man's body was sucked away by Yan Huan's sword qi.

"Ahh

"It's just a move! It's impossible! He's just the strength of the Tribulation Realm, how is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible! I will kill you in addition to killing him!" The corners of Yan Huan's mouth curled slightly, and his big hand suddenly grabbed forward, and suddenly the Great Array of Twelve Heavenly Ghosts and Ghosts unfolded at once, and twelve chains rushed out, instantly trapping the remaining two.

"The Twelve Heavenly Ghost Array! He is Cheng Yan Huan! Cheng Yan Huan!"

"I said why is this kid so powerful, it turns out that it's Cheng Yanhuan, this stinky boy! There's no way, I have to use the secret method, and ask Lord Evil Venerable to come!"

"Quickly communicate your mind, perform a secret method, and invite Lord Evil Venerable!" the two shouted in unison.

Yan Huan laughed, turned his right hand, and pinched it, and his bones gurgled. The Great Array of Twelve Heavenly Ghosts and Ghosts instantly closed, and the twelve chains penetrated their bodies almost as soon as the two of them finished speaking. With a move of Yan Huan's palm, the Twelve Heavenly Ghost Ghost Array returned to Yan Huan's body. Yan Huan chuckled and said, "If I can't even kill you, and ask you to summon any evil venerable, is it still called Cheng Yanhuan?"

"Hahaha!" laughed and walked out.

And just when Yan Huan had just stepped out of the main hall, suddenly, two figures fell from the sky. Yan Huan frowned, the momentum emanating from these two figures was incomparably magnificent, surpassing the human immortals and the earth immortals.

Two immortals!

The dust was everywhere, the trees were broken, and even the floor under Yan Huan's feet began to break inch by inch, and the strength of these two people was really earth-shattering. The clouds are rolling in the sky, and the killing intent is rolling in the ground.

After all, what happened next, please see Chapter 404.