"Hey, hey!" "Hey, hey!" "Hey, hey!" A sinister laugh rang out. Yan Huan and Ning Shuang were both shocked, there was no one else here except the two of them, where did this voice come from?

"Who's pretending to be a fool here, come out of here!" Iron Frost shouted as he stepped forward, his right hand already on the hilt of his left hand.

"What a handsome little girl, what a temper!" the eerie voice sounded again.

"Presumptuous! come out for me!" the iron frost shouted, the long sword came out of its sheath, and it spun around, directly using a move "Wind Turbulence", and the surrounding air blades danced in the air, but those air blades didn't cut anything at all.

The girl suddenly looked at Yan Huan and shouted "Be careful", but Yan Huan smiled slightly. Suddenly, a gray palm rushed towards Yan Huan, Yan Huan sneered, "It's just right!" Then ten fingers were linked, and red silk threads were wrapped around the gray palm. The gray palm was instantly entangled.

Yan Huan's face moved, his fingers pulled back, and he shouted: "Come out for me!" But as soon as Yan Huan made a move, the gray palm turned into a puff of gas and dispersed. Yan Huan's eyes were sharp, and his left palm pushed forward, and a cyan true qi dragon suddenly rushed towards the gray gas that was scattered, and the cyan dragon instantly swallowed all those gray gases into his mouth.

Suddenly, another gray palm slapped at the cyan dragon, Yan Huan gestured, and a purple barrier appeared in front of the cyan dragon, and the gray palm suddenly slapped on the purple barrier, and the purple barrier suddenly merged into a sphere, trapping the gray palm.

Yan Huan chuckled, and as soon as he put his hands together, Qinglong and Ziqiu joined forces. The gray gas was also trapped together, slamming around, but Yan Huan's True Qi Ball didn't move at all. Yan Huan immediately gestured and shouted, "Coiling Dragon Grinding World!" In an instant, a big dragon began to twist its body, strangling out all the gray gas.

"Wow! amazing!" Tie Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but praise. Yan Huan raised his head at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "That's!"

"What a powerful boy!" At this moment, an old man in a gray robe walked out, the old man was thin and had a bamboo cane in his hand, and the vitality of his whole body was very weak, only a pair of eyes were blazing, which should be caused by the cultivation of exercises.

"Boy, who are you? I don't kill the nameless boy under my withered staff. "The old man was murderous as soon as he came up. This old man's cultivation is at least in the psychic realm.

Yan Huan laughed and said: "Miserable old man, I don't want to hurt your life, as long as you promise me not to kill people indiscriminately in the future, I will let you go." After all, you are always an elder, and I really can't bear to kill you. ”

"Boy! Looks like I won't be able to kill you today. The old man shouted, and then the bamboo cane flashed in front of Yan Huan, Yan Huan's face did not change, he was about to try the power of this "purple dragon qi". With a scepter, the iron frost next to him panicked, and shouted, "Get out of the way!" Yan Huan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Seeing that Yan Huan did not dodge or hide, the withered man doubted in his heart, but the bamboo cane still fell. Seeing that he was about to hit Yan Huan, but a sudden change occurred. With a "boom", the bamboo cane hit a purple sphere. That bamboo cane couldn't break through the purple talisman orb.

Yan Huan has already cultivated "Panlong Mill World" to its full completion at this moment, and the time to launch it is almost zero. The remnant was also shocked, he didn't expect this kid to have such a layer of absolute defense. At this time, Yan Huan's fingers moved, and suddenly two big hands of True Qi emerged from the purple ball, grabbing the remnants at once.

The face of the remnant withered changed, and one turned over, and hurriedly retreated. The fingers of Yan Huan's left hand brushed the tip of his nose, and his body burst out, and with a grab of his right hand, a stream of true qi grabbed in the palm of his hand, turning into a sword of true qi, chasing and killing him. Yan Huan's true qi long sword suddenly slashed out, and the remnant withered hurriedly waved his staff to resist.

Yan Huan's withered body stumbled with the power of his sword, fell to the ground, and rolled backwards. Yan Huan rose up with another sword, and the true qi long sword rushed down from the sky, killing directly at the remnants. The remnant sneered suddenly, and with a gesture, his entire body disappeared in front of Yan Huan's eyes.

Yan Huan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly put away his sword and stood up straight. Yan Huan glanced around, suddenly understood something, turned his head and shouted at Tie Ningshuang: "Be careful!" Before the words fell, a gray palm shrouded him, and Tie Ningshuang was shocked, and hurriedly resisted with luck. But where was her true qi as powerful as Yan Huan's true qi, and she was instantly defeated by that gray palm.

The big gray palm grabbed the iron condensation, and then an old man walked out of the gray gas. The old man held a bamboo cane in his right hand against Tie Ningshuang's throat, and his left hand grasped Tie Ningshuang's left shoulder. "Hey, kid. If you don't stop, this little girl will die. The withered man smiled sinisterly, and his face was cruel.

"Alas, you must not hurt her! Her father is the city lord of Iron Fan City! If you hurt him, you will die!" Yan Huan was afraid that the remnant would really hurt this iron condensation, so he had to tell the identity of this iron condensation, hoping to scare him with the name of the city lord of this iron fan city.

But the remnant suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahaha, boy, do you think I'd be afraid of that Iron Fan City Lord? If I hadn't failed to survive the tribulation back then, and failed to break through to the realm of supernatural powers, I would have fallen to the point I have now." If I had been able to successfully cross the tribulation back then, I'm afraid it would be the realm of the Cave Heaven now!"

"Ahh Yan Huan actually said such a thing. In an instant, the two of them looked at Yan Huan, the remnant of the withered look of surprise, and the iron frost of the iron condensation looked disdainful.

"Boy, who wants you to be pitiful! Hmph! Anyway, I don't have a few days to live now, and the remnants of my cultivation* have made me weak, and I don't know if I will die that day, and now I just take this opportunity to kill a few more. Horizontal and vertical are death, I kill one more and earn one, this little girl looks so beautiful and beautiful, how can I not kill her?"

"I said, old ghost, are you mistaken! That's why you kill people! Oh, if you want to die yourself, you won't let anyone else live! You are such a strange thing! Well, I will kill you today, and it is a blessing for people like you to die. Yan Huan said angrily, and with a twist of his hand, a purple true qi sword was in his hand.

"If you dare, if you dare to do it, I'll kill this little beauty first." When the crippled man heard Yan Huan scolding him for being an old ghost, he was not angry. Because he knows that Yan Huan is powerful, although he is in the psychic realm, he can't fight this kid at all, what's the use of being angry. He could only threaten Yan Huan with this iron condensation.

"Old ghost, you'd better not touch her!" Yan Huan suddenly took a step forward, his clothes fluttering, and said coldly. At this moment, Yan Huan's eyes were cold black again, and a strange light flickered, as if to pull the world into boundless darkness. The withered man saw Yan Huan's eyes, and his face was shocked.

The withered face instantly returned to calm. "Boy, you don't have to scare me, even if I die at your hands today, I will kill this little beauty. Hey, hey, hey!"

Yan Huan said softly: "Everyone has a love for beauty, you dead old ghost really don't have a love for beauty at all." It seems that your failure to survive is predestined. ”

The wreck suddenly cried out, "Shut up, little devil, don't mention my failure to cross the tribulation." ”

Yan Huan's face moved. "Oh, it seems that you are afraid of being exposed, too, and your failure is a wound that you can never erase. Yan Huan's voice was very sharp and full of ridicule.

The wrecked man was furious, pointed at Yan Huan with a bamboo cane, and shouted, "Boy, I told you not to mention this matter!"

At this time, Yan Huan smiled. Suddenly, the withered man realized something, but it was too late. Iron Frost seized the opportunity and slammed his right elbow into the abdomen of the Wither, then grabbed his right arm with both hands and threw it over the shoulder, slamming the Wither to the ground.

The withered man screamed, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Iron Frost took advantage of the situation to draw his sword and stabbed it down. But the withered gesture vanished. Yan Huan sneered and muttered, "Do you repeat the old technique?" Immediately, a purple true qi spread, protecting himself and the Iron Condensation Frost. But the withered one would never come out again.

Tie Ningshuang approached Yan Huan and asked in a low voice, "If he doesn't come out, what should I do?" Yan Huan shook his head, but he was thinking about something in his heart, seeing that this old ghost must have something to hide, as long as I can get that treasure. Yan Huan began to recall everything about this old man, Yan Huan has always been unforgettable, and naturally remembers everything about that person.

Yan Huan closed his eyes tightly, and there was an old man in front of him, Yan Huan searched up and down.

And Tie Ningshuang looked at Yan Huan like this, frowned, and thought in his heart, what is this kid doing? Why did he close his eyes? Could it be that he was sleeping? Tie Ningshuang guessed wildly.

And the hidden remnants at this moment are also very strange, what is this kid doing with his eyes closed for no reason? This kid's protective true qi is extremely powerful, with my current means, there is no way to break it, I have to think of a way, the remnants of the withering began to calculate.

Yan Huan glanced at the remnant in front of him, and suddenly he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, it seemed that Yan Huan had discovered something unusual about this remnant. Seeing that Yan Huan opened his eyes, Tie Ningshuang hurriedly asked, "What did you just close your eyes for?"

Yan Huan ignored his love, and his eyes wandered: "It's nothing?"

The Iron Frost immediately asked, "What's nothing? You tell me! You don't say I'll beat you!"

Yan Huan suddenly had a seizure and shouted loudly: "I said, why are you so spicy! Do you still have some quality? I knew that you didn't know what to do, I shouldn't have saved you just now!"

That Iron Condensation Frost was the eldest lady of Iron Fan City, how could she have been so angry, and immediately yelled: "I'm just asking, why are you so unreasonable!"

Yan Huan took a step forward, his eyes were cold, and he was vaguely murderous, and said in a sharp voice: "I'm unreasonable, okay, I'll remove this purple qi and let you die under the hands of that withered man." After Yan Huan finished the last sentence, he really withdrew the purple qi.

Seeing that Yan Huan had really withdrawn the purple qi, Tie Ningshuang couldn't help but be furious, pointed at Yan Huan and said, "You ......" Yan Huan ignored it and turned his back directly. Tie Ningshuang angrily lowered his hand, flicked his sleeves, and began to sob. Yan Huan actually cried when she heard this iron condensation, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing that the two of them were arguing, the remnant was overjoyed, and then he grabbed the bamboo cane and rushed towards the iron frost. Iron Frost's eyes jumped sharply in an instant, and an inexplicable feeling of oppression came from his heart. Tie Ningshuang knew that it was the remnant who had come to kill him, so he hurriedly waved his sword and stood up, but there were tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

The remnants rushed to the side of Iron Frost and struck out with a rod, and they were about to succeed. Suddenly, the staff struck a purple orb again, and a pale dragon rushed toward the remnant. The remnant of the withered body had already appeared at this moment, and when he saw the dragon running towards him, he was frightened, and hurriedly waved his staff to hit it.

This is Yan Huan suddenly appeared beside him, with a flick of his finger, a red true qi rushed straight towards the remnant of the wither, but not to tie up the remnant, but to take the piece of jade pendant hanging on his waist.

What is that jade, and what will happen to the dead man? See Chapter 27.