"Bastard, let go of Yan Shu."

"Your head is flooded, challenge us to the Holy Land of Fire?"

"When you find out who you are, kill all your clan and level your ancestral grave."

The disciples of Lihuo Holy Land angrily rebuked, and when they came in, there were only five left now.

"Is he really crazy?"

All the trialists stared at each other, slaughtering the disciples of Lihuo Holy Land in public, and beating the genius of the Holy Land?

They have never seen anyone so crazy.

"Tang Yan, you've done it too much!"

"Yan Shun is one of the five major holy patterns in the Holy Land. If you kill him, you will humiliate the entire Lihuo Holy Land."

"I don't care who you are, you can't afford to offend them!"

Tyron frowned, the little guy was getting more and more manic.

"Tang Yan?

Where did this come out of a life-threatening guy?"

Na Yao was surprised. She has only been focusing on arresting Zhou Qingshou in the past few months and has not paid much attention to other matters.

Jiang Yi?

Safe night?

Zhou Qingshou rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he had read it wrong.

Jiang Yi held Yan Shuo with a broken knife and came to the front.

"Let you experience it well, what it means to have tooth for tooth.

Now, I don’t want to see Yan Shu die in front of you, stand on the bank of the magma river for me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Anran raised his sword and pierced Yan Shun's ankle.

"ah!!"

Yan Shu screamed.

Ye Anran took action ruthlessly and pierced Yan Shun's other ankle again.

"stop!"

Lihuo disciple roared angrily.

Ye Anran raised his sword and slammed the sword and hit the remaining knife.

The remaining swords roared and violently vibrated, shaking Yan Shun's internal organs into blood.

"ah!"

Yan Shu screamed.

The trialists were even more stunned. This little girl looks very beautiful, so cruel to start?

Ye Anran's anger had been suppressed for a long time, and the sword swung again, directly catching Yan Shun's wrist.

"Stop, let's do it, let's do it!"

Lihuo disciples endured their anger and retreated to the bank of the magma river.

"Scatter the martial arts! Suppress the spiritual patterns!"

Jiang Yi scolded again.

"What the hell do you want to do?

"Lihuo disciple scolded angrily.

"In Yan Shun's original words, you have no right to speak."

"Distribute martial arts for me and suppress the spiritual patterns, otherwise I will split Yan Shu into a human fuck!"

Jiang Yi's voice spread throughout the magma world.

“You better know what you are doing.

"The Lihuo disciples gritted their teeth, dispersed their martial arts, and suppressed the spiritual patterns.

Jiang Yi held Yan Shuo high and landed on the bank of the magma river, only five meters away from them.

Other trialists were nervously paying attention.

There are very few people who challenge the holy land in the Apocalypse Secret Realm.

It is even more unheard of those who kill the holy land in public.

They wanted to see how this Tang Yan ended.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want after entering the holy land."

"Don't think that the person you want to kill must be killed by you."

"In the next life, keep a little bit.

"Jiang Yi's body rose with flames and rushed towards the Lihuo disciples.

Lihuo disciples thought they had to negotiate face-to-face, but they didn't expect that this bastard was going to be executed.

They were caught off guard and were knocked away by the rushing flames, fell on their backs, and fell into the rushing magma lake.

"You're crazy."

"Save people!"

Tailong suddenly burst out, his body covered with golden armor, and terrifying energy gathered in his fists.

Jiang Yi put Yan Shuo into the bronze tower, flapped his wings and galloped, and held the Suzaku claws tightly to fight against Tailong.

"Clang!!"

The claws of the Vermilion Bird collided with the golden armored fist, deafening.

This time, Jiang Yi's strength has soared by tens of thousands of pounds, reaching the extreme level of 100,000. With the Zhuque Claw and Fist Gloves, the power is not weak at all.

Tayron's face changed slightly, and was lifted to the front. After landing, he retreated one after another, hitting a stone pillar. He looked at his blood-seeking fist in disbelief.

I have fought twice before and I know the power of this "Tang Yan". How could I suddenly become evenly matched?

Jiang Yi was also shocked, but except for the shock of blood and energy in his body, he did not have the pain he had before.

The people from the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land rushed out one after another to rescue the disciples from the Lihuo Holy Land.

"Who dares!!"

Ye Anran threw out the spirit talisman and bombarded the disciples of the spirit robbery head-on.

Jiang Yi carried the broken knife and pointed at everyone angrily: "Whoever wants to kill me, I will continue, but be prepared to be killed, whether it is the son of aristocratic family or some shitty holy land.

How cruel you are to me, I am to you even more.”

The disciples of the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land looked solemn, and a little anger gathered between their eyebrows.

The other trialists were stunned by this ruthlessness.

"ah!!"

The fifth-level disciple of Lihuo Holy Land struggled to rush out of the magma.

Jiang Yi suddenly turned around and swiftly dived. The remaining knife hit a critical attack, and the sword energy was so powerful that he killed him head-on.

"Walk!!"

Jiang Yi opened his fire wings, soared into the sky with the sword emperor, passing through a 1,000-meter-deep pit, and directly to the ground.

The underground magma world has fallen into long-term peace.

Even the bird of prey was shocked by the murderous aura just now.

"He is definitely not Tang Yan!"

Taylon's expression became solemn. This madman must have some special identity so that he can be fearless.

"The only teams in Lihuo Holy Land are Yan Shun left?"

The disciples of the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land actually felt a hint of fear.

Throughout history, disciples of the Holy Land have suffered very few casualties in the Apocalypse Secret Realm. Even if there are, they are still beasts that die here.

No one has ever been so arrogant that he killed nineteen disciples in the Holy Land, and captured a holy pattern alive.

"Do you know who that is?"

Zhou Qingshou came to Na Yao and whispered.

"You know?"

"You should know each other!"
To be continued...