"Flame Burning Slashing Ruler!"

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Xiao Yan shouted coldly, and the ancient ruler of the strange fire in his hand had a special pressure, which spread out rumbling in the sky.

The ancient ruler of the strange fire that changed like slurry emitted a terrifying temperature, and the air around it was steamed with a sensation. The Yimo Cult present looked shocked. It was worthy of being a fighting skill of the Yi-level level, and it actually had such a terrifying momentum. If Xiao Yong had been replaced by them, he would probably have no bones left after one foot of his body.

Xiao Yan's handprints changed rapidly, and he stepped heavily. The energy around him was like a whirlpool, pouring into the ancient ruler of the strange fire.

"Boom--"

"Have you stopped yet?!" At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation around. At this time, Xiao Yan was already making a desperate blow. A terrifying aura swept across, and many disciples of the Yimo Sect changed their expressions.

"Xiao Yong, it's not that easy to kill me!" Xiao Yan stepped forward again, and Xiao Yong, who had a slight change in his face, smashed it hard. When the huge ruler fell, the space around seemed to be smashed open in an instant, and a terrifying and hot aura swept across the valley.

"Bang--"

The giant ruler and the golden spear collided again, and the world seemed to become silent in that moment. The latter indescribable fighting spirit storm suddenly burst into pieces in the valley again. All the trees in the valley were instantly blasted into powder by invisible power. The surrounding soil was turned up by this powerful energy, and the huge waterfall was also broken by the sweeping energy. The valley was in a mess, and countless figures retreated in a hurry, looking at the earth-shaking collision in the air in horror. Many disciples of the Yimo Cult who were close to each other were suddenly beaten out of luck, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Long Yi, run!!"

The entire sky was so dead that it was heartbreaking, but Xiao Yan below was exerting the Yan Burning Ruler. Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around. The last trace of fighting energy in his body instantly sprayed, and his figure turned into a blurry black shadow, rushing towards the inside of the Heavenly Demon Mountains like a desperate attempt.

Long Yi understood and rushed towards Xiao Yan with a huge dragon body, directly pressing Xiao Yan, whose fighting spirit had been exhausted on his head, and quickly rushed into the Demon Mountains.

"Xiao Yong, Xiao Yan has written down today's hatred. You will be rewarded with a hundred times in the future! Yimo Sect, I will sooner or later take your nest!" Xiao Yan stood above the dragon head, turned around, and shouted loudly.

The change at that moment just now was too fast, and Xiao Yong had no time to react. When he came to his senses from the impact just now, Xiao Yan and Long Yi had already escaped from the siege.

"Chasing!" Xiao Yong shouted at the crowd of the Yimo Sect with a very ferocious expression. Everyone seemed extremely obedient and did not dare to be negligent at all. They quickly chased Xiao Yan in the direction he was rushing.;
Chapter completed!