Chapter 66 Chapter 200
Deep in the Yanji Mountains, two figures rushed out from Tianming Canyon one after another, and then exploded towards the core area of the Yanji Mountains.
These two figures were extremely fast and burst out with all their strength. In the void, afterimages kept flashing.
"How dare this little thing catch up?"
While the white-haired old man was rushing, he also glanced at the back, and there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows.
"Little guy, if I hadn't been afraid of revealing my identity and causing jokes from others, I would have slapped you to death, and I would have dared to chase me. Wait, when there is no one, I will let you know what it means to be rich and thick!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly in his heart.
"Old guy, I'm hiding so deeply!"
Feng Yan's face was as gloomy as water. He should have been in his pocket, but unexpectedly, such an accident occurred.
This old man with white hair has been hiding from beginning to end. When he was on the mountainside, he even came to besiege him with other powerful people. Even when he reached the top of the mountain, the strength he showed was only the top ten levels of the empty list like Xu Xiu and Tian Shuo.
But at the last moment, the bursting strength was so strong.
"He didn't use his martial arts skills just now. He just used the sword of Yuanli to slash me away. His strength..." Feng Yan frowned secretly.
The strength of this white-haired old man seemed to be too outrageous.
Feng Yan asked himself that in the Nine Heavens, there were very few who could fight him, but it was almost impossible for him to slash him away with one sword.
But this old man with white hair...
"Could it be?"
Feng Yan thought of a possibility.
"Hmph, no matter who you are, as long as I like something, no one else can imagine it!" Feng Yan snorted coldly in his heart.
call out!
Two streams of light can easily draw dozens of feet away in an instant.
Even some of the Ninth Level Extreme Powerful Ones could only sigh at the sight of this speed. Many Yuan beasts encountered along the way were shocked by the speed of these two streams of light.
Especially when they felt the extremely powerful aura emitted by these two streams of light, these Yuan beasts were all frightened and quickly retreated. Even some ninth-level Yuan beasts were the same.
Two streams of light were unobstructed all the way, and soon they chased for nearly half a day, and at this time, it was hundreds of miles away from that Tianming Canyon.
"It's almost done."
The white-haired old man glanced behind him, and with a sneer in his heart, he stopped on an empty ground, turned his head, and looked forward.
"Finally stopped?"
Feng Yan also sneered in his heart, and stopped not far from the white-haired old man, and his breath gradually calmed down.
The two figures stood opposite each other less than ten feet away, their eyes fixed on each other.
"Boy, I'm so brave. I really dare to catch up with you." The white-haired old man stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, his eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared.
Under the mask, Feng Yan's face was indifferent. Although the aura on his body had been restrained, it was still full of coldness. His perception tightly surrounded the white-haired old man. Although the white-haired old man was only the ninth level of heaven, Feng Yan vaguely felt the huge power hidden in the old man.
"Old guy, I admire you very much. I hide it very deeply, but I have to do it here and hand over the raw berries!"
Feng Yan shouted softly, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The restrained aura exploded again, with great power and oppressed to the surroundings, which made the surrounding space begin to tremble.
"Boy, what are you? You dare to speak shamelessly in front of me?"
In the face of a huge rage, the face of the white-haired old man slowly became gloomy, and a cold low shout spread everywhere. In the body of the white-haired old man, the huge energy was always hidden, as if it was about to vent.
"Since you are willing to hand over it, you can only fight you." Feng Yan shouted in a low voice.
boom!
It was as if a volcano erupted, and the majestic Yuan power was released from Feng Yan's body. At the same time, Feng Yan's aura also rose to the limit in an instant. His body jumped out and rushed out. His right arm swung, and the Rain Killing Sword burst out with a huge light.
"The Road to Burial!"
With a loud shout, the burial song rose up, and the endless corpse of the world was written out.
"Shadowless!"
Seeing the tragic and desolate sword light coming, the white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the huge energy hidden in his body finally swept out like a tsunami.
The white-haired old man stretched out his index finger and gently pointed at the sword light. In an instant, a giant dragon formed entirely of Yuanli was immediately formed. The dragon let out a thunderous roar and pounced towards the howling sword light.
"Refining Qi into God?"
This scene made Feng Yan's pupils shrink suddenly.
The giant dragon had already fought with the sword light in an instant, and Feng Yan's sword light only lasted for a moment, and was completely torn apart by the giant dragon.
Moreover, the giant dragon did not dissipate because of this, but was still as powerful as a rainbow, and it rushed towards Feng Yan again.
Feng Yan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly danced the Rain Knife.
Bang!
A low impact sounded, and a magnificent Yuan power splashed everywhere, arousing a piece of dust around, while Feng Yan's entire person was completely shrouded in the majestic Yuan power.
"Hmph, it's a pity that such a genius died like this!"
The white-haired old man looked at the Yuanli circle in front of him, his mouth slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared. He didn't think Feng Yan could survive this blow.
Shaking his head, the white-haired old man was about to restrain his breath and leave here, but his expression suddenly changed.
The majestic Yuan power had gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside. A black figure emitting a monstrous demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun, and was covered with golden light, slowly walked out of the Yuan power storm, like an ancient demon god returning from the battlefield.
At the same time, the sound of excitement and fighting spirit slowly came, causing the white-haired old man's pupils to shrink suddenly.
"You are indeed in the empty realm!"
Chapter completed!