Kong Yi looked at Yan Chihuo with a worried look on his face. He wanted to dissuade Yan Chihuo, but he also knew that Yan Chihuo's temper would not change what he decided.

Yan Chihuo understood what Kong Yi was thinking and said lightly: "Senior Brother Kong, these people are coming to me and I can't avoid them."

Mo Han said: "Do you know who they are? "

Yan Chihuo shook his head and said, "I'm really confused. I have no clue about who the other party is."

Mo Han said: "You must have some clues in your heart. The husband and wife are one, so what can't be said?"

Yan Chihuo said silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "If my judgment is not wrong, the power behind these people is much stronger than any of the seven giants in the East China Sea, and it is very likely that they will never die with me."

Kong Yi's face changed and he said, "Which force is it?"

Yan Chihuo said: "The injuries suffered by Junior Sister Xue reminded me of the Red Blood Desert. Yunqingtang in the Red Blood Desert had a good time with me, so I guess these three people came from Yunqingtang."

Although the Haitian Sect lives in the East China Sea, several super sects in the entire Tianxin Continent still know it, including Yunqingtang. He said to himself: "Junior Brother Yan is really brave. In the East China Sea, he turned the most powerful Dragon Palace into earth. When he went to the Red Blood Desert, he let the local number one sect come to seek revenge from thousands of miles away. Oh, the royal family of Tianyang Kingdom has not yet come to him."

Luanza Island is about ten thousand miles away, and it is not large in size. It is named after the crows live on the island. Yan Chihuo could not find any helpers from the God-Stage, so he arrived early.

He was afraid that the other party had already been ambushed on the island, and when he was a hundred miles away from the island, it turned into a strong wind. When he arrived on the island, Yan Chihuo deliberately explored the situation, but he did not dare to release his spiritual consciousness, for fear that the other party would find out, so he still patrolled the island in a strong wind.

After about two hours, Yan Chihuo roughly searched the Luanqi Island, but found nothing wrong. At this moment, he heard the sound of monks flying in the distance. Originally, the sound of monks flying was impossible to be heard, but Yan Chihuo had spiritual ears and his cultivation level had reached the God-Collection Stage, so this sound could not be hidden at all.

When he first heard it, he was still thousands of miles away. He concentrated slightly. The sound of flying was less than a hundred miles away from Luanqi Island. Yan Chihuo's heart moved and said to himself: "What a fast escape!"

He looked into the distance and saw a speed vehicle landing on the island and four people came down. The person in charge was an old goatee, one left and one right behind, one bald man and a short fat man, and a beautiful woman in the middle was Fairy Snow.

Yan Chihuozi was revitalized and looked at the three of them carefully. The goatee's old man's cultivation level was already at the peak of the early stage of the God of God, and half his foot had already entered the middle stage of the God of God. Although the two of them were weak, they had entered the God of God of God for many years. They were definitely not comparable to those of him who had just entered the God of God of God of God.

Yan Chihuo slowly bullied himself. The goatee-bearded old man seemed to have discovered something, looked around, Yan Chihuo stopped after a foot of his body.

Seeing this, the bald man said, "Brother Tianhua, what's wrong?"

The goatee said, "It's strange to say that, I was frightened for no reason, but I didn't find anything wrong."

The short and fat man said, "Can Yan Chihuo come?"

The bald man said, "It will take one day for the female cultivator to go back. The injury occurred. Yan Chihuo was afraid that another day would be spent. How could he come here so soon?"

The goatee put away the speed vehicle with his backhand and said, "Don't be careless, let's check it first."

Yan Chihuo did not expect that the goatee was so sensitive, and said to himself: "When you take action, be sure to cut the goatee into one blow, otherwise there will be no loophole."

Yan Chihuo thought to himself that if he hadn't been a sneak attack, he would have defeated one against three, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would probably have lost, and there was a fairy of Xue as a hostage. It would be a troublesome to attack the attack only if he had to hit one attack, otherwise it would be a problem.

The three of them flew into the air and flew separately. The three of them released their spiritual consciousness without any scruples. When Yan Chihuo saw it, he approached the goatee's old man again.

Just as Yan Chihuo was about to take action, the goatee-bearded old man pinched the magic trick and a layer of dark iron armor appeared on his body, protecting his whole body, revealing only his two eyes.

Yan Chihuo saw that this man was so alert, and his murderous intent became even stronger. The goatee's old man felt a little relieved after doing all this. The martial arts he practiced were more spiritual, so whenever Yan Chiyan approached, he felt a trace of murderous intent.

Yan Chihuo looked at it for a moment and suddenly appeared in his true body. He shook his body and turned into three heads and six arms. The Seven-Secret Cold Smoke Sword flew out and turned into seven wisps of sword silk. He laid the Big Dipper and seven stars and slashed at the goatee old man.

The goatee's old man was extremely quick to react. He had already used a long sword and rushed forward. But Yan Chihuo made all his strength and used his three heads and six arms. The old man of goatee could not resist it. The long sword was stomped aside, and several sword threads shot into the other party's eyes and penetrated through it.

Only with the sound of waves was heard, a green talisman flew out of his body and turned into ashes.

"Supervisor!" Yan Chihuo shouted. Sure enough, the goatee-bearded old man stood up immediately and called out in a voice transmission: "Come here!" Just now, he fought with Yan Chihuo, and felt that the other party's swordsmanship was exquisite and his magic power was strong, so he could not beat him no matter what.

When Yan Chihuo saw it, he pushed the Seven-Star Sword Formation and wanted to kill the other party immediately. However, the goatee was extremely experienced and knew Yan Chihuo's intention, so he tried his best to defend himself, leaving no space at all.

Yan Chihuo knew that it would be impossible to break the defense of the goatee's old man in a short time, and then turned into a gust of wind and flew away.

The goatee's old man suddenly saw Yan Chihuo's figure, and he was stunned, but he dared not underestimate him at all. He immediately ran the flying knife like flying, protecting his whole body.

But the short fat man heard the screams of the goatee's old man and hurriedly flew towards here. He was encountering the strong wind transformed by the Yan Buddha Fire, and he didn't know anything. When the Yan Chihuo saw it, the Seven-Secret Cold Smoke Sword flew out and cut off the short fat man's head with just one sword.

Poor, this short and fat man didn't expect anyone to follow him quietly. After the sword passed, he was immediately extinguished. Yan Chihuo took off his storage ring and flew towards the bald man again.

However, although his abacus was exquisite, he could not get through time. This raven island was not big. When Yan Chihuo came closer, he found that the bald man and the goatee were standing side by side.
Chapter completed!