Shao Yan was emotional, but found that he and Sun Qian were surrounded by the monks of the Wu family and the Mo family, there were six people from the Wu family, five of them were Yuanying cultivators, and one was Jiedan cultivators, according to generations, they were all the elders of Wu Qiyou, the oldest was Wu Qiying, the second was Wu Qixiong, Wu Qishi, Wu Qimin, Wu Qijian and Wu Qicai, but there were eleven people in the Mo family, but they didn't know each other, one was a god, and the rest were Yuanying monks.

"Wu Qiyou, just be captured, let's go to the head of the family to intercede, maybe you can save your life, if you want to resist, don't hesitate to kill!" Wu Qiying said to Shao Yan with a straight face.

"I have severed my relationship with the Wu family, my surname is Zhang, and I have long since lost my surname Wu, you used to be my elders, I don't want to kill people now, don't force me!" Shao Yan said indifferently with an expressionless face.

"Brother Zhang, who are you?" asked Sun Qian, puzzled.

"Brother Sun, this matter has nothing to do with you, you better go aside!" Shao Yan interrupted Sun Qian's words.

"This fellow Daoist, our martial arts family has arrested the rebels, please don't interfere!" Wu Qiying immediately surrendered.

"No, I'm Brother Zhang's friend, how can I ignore my friend. ”

"Come back!Sun Qian, come to my side!" this is Elder Lu of Yunshui Pavilion speaking.

"I can't let Brother Zhang face a strong enemy alone, in so many demon beasts, Brother Zhang didn't give up on me!" Sun Qian shook his head resolutely.

Shao Yan was a little moved in his heart, after all, in the midst of the siege, there were not many people who could still talk about the righteousness of friends, so he gave a salute: "Brother Sun, I have made up your mind, but now it's better for you not to interfere." After speaking, his body flashed, and his left hand pinched the large vertebral point behind Sun Qian's neck, temporarily sealing Sun Qian's whole body spiritual power, and then shouted to Elder Lu: "Catch!" Pushing Sun Qian towards Elder Lu, Elder Lu reached out to catch it.

Sun Qian struggled to turn back, but Elder Lu held it down with one hand, how could Sun Qian, as a Yuanying Monk, break free.

Shao Yan was surrounded by seventeen monks, his right hand was extended, and the soul chasing gun appeared in his hand, looking at the people of the martial family and the Mo family, and said to the people of the martial family: "At the beginning, I was chased and killed by the son of the main house, you didn't ask about anything, I never thought about the position of the head of the family, and now I take the initiative to break away from the martial family, you still don't let go, since this is the case, you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

He also said to the people of the Mo family: "My business is a martial family matter, what does it matter to your Mo family, but I want to help a daughter who marries into a martial family, I Zhang Qiyou is not a soft persimmon, let others pinch it at will, the Mo family!

The monks who were watching around shook their heads, it turned out that they were fighting for the position of the head of the family, and it was a pity that the Yuanying monk Zhang Qiyou was a pity, a god and sixteen Yuanying, he was dead.

"Haha, it's really arrogant, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, with you, a little Yuanying monk, you also want to take revenge on my Mo family! Mo Zhongyong, go and kill him, lest people say that our Mo family bullies him with more people. The Mo family's god-transforming monk commanded.

"Yes, Elder!" a monk from the late Yuan Infant period stepped out of the crowd, "Boy, don't go against the Mo family again in the next life!"

After speaking, a white sword light like a practice struck Shao Yan, Shao Yan sneered: "Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, his body shook, and he took a volley of more than ten zhang in one step, and at the moment of meeting the sword light, his body twisted and shook strangely, and the sword light staggered, and the flying sword actually walked into the air, and the person had arrived in front of Mo Zhongyong, and the soul chasing gun in his hand had been shot out when his body moved just now, in the eyes of everyone, the gun seemed to disappear suddenly, and when Shao Yan appeared in front of Mo Zhongyong, the gun appeared strangely on Mo Zhongyong's chest.

Mo Zhongyong was shocked, it was too late, and he didn't care if he could afford it, so he forced the natal magic weapon in his body out of his chest, which was not a normal call of the magic weapon at all. Shao Yan saw that the brilliance on his chest flashed, and a bell-shaped magic weapon was half in the body and half outside the body, if Shao Yan was stabbed hard, the other party would be seriously injured if he did not die.

However, Shao Yan directly wanted to take his life and fight quickly, rather than giving him a chance. Immediately, the waist twisted, the body sank, and the head of the spear that pierced the air and made a screaming sound with a miserable green aura, drew a beautiful arc, and pierced into the abdomen, it was the position of the dantian, a miserable scream, and immediately turned into a dry corpse, and the natal treasure was scattered out of the body, and even the Yuan Ying did not escape, because Shao Yan's shot was piercing the Yuan Ying.

Shao Yan easily put the magic weapon and storage bag that the other party scattered out of the body into his own bag, shook his hand, and threw the dried corpse into the Mo family's cultivators, all the monks were stunned, because Shao Yan had not yet breathed from the time he shot to the time he killed the other party, and almost in the blink of an eye, a monk in the late Yuan Infant period died like this, which was completely unexpected by everyone. It was too fast, so fast that Mo Zhongyong had already died before he could even completely withdraw the natal magic weapon out of his body. Moreover, this kind of combat method is not a fighting method between ordinary monks at all, Shao Yan is completely attacking like a mortal martial artist.

Shao Yan pointed the gun in his hand at the monk opposite: "Who else came to send him to death!" The voice was extremely calm, as if he didn't take it seriously at all, and the Yuanying monks of the Mo family and the martial family looked at each other, especially the people of the Mo family, they knew that Mo Zhongyong's strength was definitely one of the best among the Yuanying monks who came, but in the hands of others, one shot was the result, and even Yuanying couldn't escape, who do you say would dare to go up and send him to death.

"Since you don't come, then I'll take the initiative!" Shao Yan teased in a calm tone, the person disappeared in place, teleportation, no, teleportation should have strong spatial fluctuations, but there are no large spatial fluctuations, the cultivators surrounding Shao Yan knew that it was not good, and they were busy activating the talisman magic weapon.

Shao Yan had already appeared in front of a Yuanying monk of the Mo family, and after the soul-chasing gun in his hand had pierced from the left flank, the Yuanying monk's body protection brilliance lit up, and then went out again. Shao Yan didn't hesitate, he didn't ask him whether he was alive or dead, his hand turned over, he had already drawn the gun in his hand, his body turned, the gun turned with him, his right hand twisted, the gun head rotated, and a Yuanying monk next to him just lit up, and the spiral spear head just drilled through the body protection brilliance, and a shot was sent into the monk's abdomen, not to stop, the person who drew the gun disappeared again, and when he reappeared in front of Wu Qiying, he still broke into the body protection treasure light, pierced into his chest, and his body shook, and appeared in another place.

Shao Yan with the footwork of the end of the world, with the quality of this is definitely a magic weapon-level soul chasing gun in his hand, the Yuanying monk protects the body like a layer of paper, and it can't stop Shao Yan's gun at all, anyone who is shot quickly becomes a dry corpse, in essence, the essence of the body is invaded into the body The witch runes are searched and refined, and a few people have just escaped, and in the blink of an eye, it is miserable green, once it turns green, it is like wax encountering fire in the blink of an eye, it becomes soft and melts.

It was only a few breaths, and the seventeen monks who surrounded Shao Yan were only nine. This result made the martial arts family and the Mo family unacceptable at all, and also surprised the monks who were watching the battle, this kind of attack was too terrifying, especially the gun in Shao Yan's hand was too terrifying, it was definitely a magic treasure.

The Mo family's god-transforming monk was stunned, but Shao Yan's body was uncertain, he was in the midst of all the cultivators, he wanted to use the ** technique, but he was afraid of hurting his own family, although he was like thunder, he couldn't do it at all. At last he couldn't help himself, and shouted, "Get out of the way for me, and run as far away as possible!" When the panicked monk heard this, he immediately scattered and fled.

Shao Yan did not pursue, and only Shao Yan and the Mo Jiahua Divine Monk were left within a radius of hundreds of zhang. Shao Yan pointed the gun in his hand: "Who are you?

The god-transforming monk was angry: "Junior, your ancestor Mo Shiqi! Now look where you are still fleeing, suffer death!" After speaking, a group of blue light suddenly appeared, turned into countless giant trees, and pressed towards Shao Yan with a bang.

Seeing this, Shao Yan grabbed it casually, and in an instant, a group of silver-white phosgene gathered around him, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white tiger, aiming at the phantom of the giant wood that came suddenly, the tiger's mouth opened, and a tiger roared, and countless white bright ripples suddenly rushed out like dense water waves, and as soon as the wooden shadow met the white bright ripples, if it encountered a sharp knife and axe, it was a passage from the giant wood shadow, and the green shadow debris flew sideways.

Shao Yan saw that the golden qi broke through the wood qi, although Mo Shiqi evolved this spell from the law of wood walking, but obviously the law was not harmonious enough, which also showed that Mo Shiqi did not completely comprehend the law by himself. If it were Shao Yan, he would make a fire from wood, and even turn into Vermilion Bird and other things to restrain the white tiger that the opponent's Western golden qi turned out, instead of letting the white tiger golden qi blast out of the giant wood shadow.

Shao Yan's heart moved, and the whole person melted into the white tiger, and suddenly the white tiger outside Shao Yan's body turned into white and bright gold, like a sharp knife along the passage just opened up like a streamer appeared in front of Mo Shiqi, Mo Shiqi was taken aback, he didn't expect that he turned into a god-level attack, and was actually broken by a Yuanying monk, and this Yuanying monk had already been killed in front of him.

Countless branches were like countless tentacles wrapped around Shao Yan, the corners of Shao Yan's mouth showed a sneer, the same old thing, it was still the law of wood, and the white bright gold gas outside his body turned into several rotating and whirling blades, and in an instant, these branches were cut off, turning into cyan points of light and dispersing.

The soul chasing gun in Shao Yan's hand has turned into a miserable green electric light has reached the door of Moshiqi's face, and the green wood seal appears on the top of Moshiqi, and the layers of blue light are like overlapping waterfalls down, Shao Yan has a gun in his hand, and he can't get in.

Shao Yan's white and bright golden qi outside his body has not yet dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, like mercury, all of it flowed down the tip of the spear, and the miserable green aura on the tip of the spear was already like a substance, and in addition to the miserable green aura, there was even more electric flashing, at this time, suddenly there was a layer of silver-white, silver-white together, Shao Yan's wrist rotated, and the front of the big gun suddenly relaxed.

Shao Yan shouted, the big gun instantly accelerated, originally Mo Shiqi thought that he had prevented this root, but he was glad that his natal magic weapon Aoki Seal was powerful, and suddenly, the opponent's gun lit up, and then the other party roared, like thunder rolling in his ears, the opponent's magic gun had broken through his own Aoki Seal protection, pointing directly at his own door, frightened his face twisted, the disaster of the face door was avoided, his ears were cold and painful, and his left ear was pierced by the opponent's shot.

I'm glad that I finally escaped, although I hung up a dot color, it should be fine. Suddenly dizzy, in an instant I felt that I was confused, my whole body was like burning blood, I looked down, my whole body quickly dried up, I was shocked, and I was also a decisive person, and I was ruthless, so I escaped from my original spirit and turned into a ray of light and wanted to escape.

Yuan Shen turned into a blue light, and suddenly the green light turned green, just in the air, Mo Shiqi only felt a chill in his consciousness, and the green light suddenly exploded, like green fireworks in the sky.

Many of the monks watching the battle watched as a god-transforming monk fell like this.

Shao Yan looked at the remaining monks of the Mo family and the martial family, and as soon as Shao Yan's eyes arrived, those people shouted when they saw Shao Yan's gaze, and fled away.