boom!!

The image and shadows shattered.

A blood arrow ejected, and Xiao Yang cut Pingshayan's throat with his sword.

Sword light collects.

On the other hand, Ye Sang cut the rest of the people under the sword without any effort.

"Go away!"

Xiao Yang shouted decisively, and the two quickly returned to the car and stepped on the accelerator. The moment the car left, the window opened, one arm stretched out, his palm rose and turned violently. In an instant, several balls of flames jumped out, and the soldiers fell on the bodies of Pingshayan and others.

Pingshayan comes from the Divine Whip Sect, and the powerful man in the Transformation Realm is almost always from the Divine Whip Sect. The sword techniques used by Xiao Yang and Ye Sang are all from the Jian Zun lineage. Of course, Xiao Yang has to destroy the corpse and traces to avoid the strong man discovering the traces of the Jian Zun lineage.

The corpse soon started to burn.

At the same time, several balls of flames rubbed violently on the ground, erasing the footprints left by Xiao Yang and Ye Sang like rags.

Leave no trace.

Xiao Yang didn't want to attract the strong men from the Transformation Realm to chase him.

When the red Chery turned into a red whirlwind and disappeared, about five minutes later, there was a long roar on the sky, and a figure rushed through the sky, with sadness and anger in the long roar.

Whoosh!

When the figure fell on the crime scene, several corpses had been burned into coke by flames.

"Yan'er!"
Chapter completed!