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"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two loud noises were heard, and the first two of the nine fire phoenixes suddenly exploded. The powerful impact instantly broke through the mysterious power that bound them, and the remaining fire phoenixes immediately regained their freedom.

The illusory figure did not expect that the Fire Phoenix would self-destruct. Suddenly, the mysterious power similar to the domain disappeared immediately, and a muffled sound came out of its mouth. The figure that was originally illusory and not very clear seemed even more dreamy at this moment.

It seemed like it was about to disappear from the sky.

"Damn it!"

The illusory figure seemed to understand that it would disappear soon, and cursed loudly, then its whole body shone brightly, and a powerful aura emanated from its body.

He raised his hand casually, and a light shield enveloped Mei Jiba, and then the illusory figure rushed towards the fire phoenix that had arrived in front of Mei Jiba.

"boom!"

There was a deafening sound that "buzzed" in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue.

At the center of the explosion, a strong wave of air shook the nearest Mei Jiba away. The two protective light shields on his body broke and dissipated in the blink of an eye. And the bones on his body that were shocked in the air were even worse.

It kept crackling, and I don't know how many roots were broken, and the mouth kept popping and vomiting blood.

Yan Tiancheng, who was not far away, also groaned after the Nine Saints of Destruction collided with the illusory figure. A series of blood poured out from his mouth as if for free, and his face became as pale as paper.

After a while, the blood flowing out of Yan Tiancheng's mouth stopped. Standing upright, his unblinking eyes saw that Mei Jiba was also seriously injured and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then his body fell backwards with a "bang" sound.

What was even worse was the caravan. The loud noise from the blue sky frightened all the horses and they ran wildly in all directions. The driver and the other spiritual warriors couldn't control it. For a moment, people were on their backs, and the horses were neighing.

The screams, as well as the screams of some people who were accidentally injured by the carriage, were mixed together to make a loud noise.

"Young Master, Young Master, wake up!"

At this time, Mei Jiba, who was in the air, had been caught by the burly man with a beard. Seeing that Mei Jiba was unconscious and seriously injured, the burly man took out a pill and went to

Stuffed it into his mouth.

"How is it, how is the situation!"

The skinny old man asked the burly man from behind.

The big man shook his head and did not speak. He was still injecting spiritual power into Mei Jiba's body to help him dissolve the elixir he had just taken into his body.

"Most of the bones in the body have been broken, and the internal organs have been shaken out of position. The most important thing is that the young master is unconscious and unable to use his spiritual power to control the injuries."

The burly man stopped inputting his spiritual power, with a scowl on his face. He turned around and said to the old man:

"I've helped him stabilize his injuries for the time being. If we go back this time, I'm afraid the two of us will also be punished a lot for this damn boy."

After saying that, the burly man's face was full of annoyance. If he had known it would be like this, he and the old man would have taken action themselves to avoid being punished when they returned.

With the strength of the two of them, it was easy to deal with Yan Tiancheng. However, they originally wanted to let Mei Jiba have more experience in fighting enemies before letting him deal with it on his own. They didn't expect that Yan Tiancheng's trump card was so powerful, catching the two of them off guard.

, there was no time for rescue, and Mei Jiba was seriously injured.

Mei Jiba is one of the heirs in the clan. This incident may also affect his status in the clan. After all, the heir in the family is not a leader of the younger generation.

The young man in the legend beat both of them, and even the two guardians had to be ridiculed by the worshipers of other clans.

"I don't know if that kid is dead or not. You look at the young master. I'll go over and take a look."

They were worried about Mei Jiba's injury just now, and both of them forgot about the existence of Yan Tian City. After speaking, the sturdy man stood up and started to walk in the direction of Yan Tian City.

"Eh!"

The sturdy man suddenly made a sound of surprise, and he saw two figures beside Yan Tiancheng's body. They seemed to be inspecting Yan Tiancheng's situation.

Looking at the two figures who suddenly appeared, the sturdy man was slightly shocked. You must know that although the two of them were inspecting Mei Jiba's injuries just now, their consciousnesses were also paying attention to the surrounding situation, and they did not notice it.

When did those two figures appear next to Yan Tiancheng?

Both of them were very young, and one of them was still a little girl, but the sturdy man did not look down upon them at all, because he found that he could not see what kind of cultivation these two people had.

The elderly, women and children are often the people who need to be careful most in the world of cultivators. No one knows whether they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

"This fellow Taoist, I, Wang Feng'an, comes from the Mei family in Jukun City. The person next to me is still a traitor to this family. I wonder if I can let you take him away."

They all came closer and Wang Fengan said politely.

"roll!"

The people beside Yan Tiancheng were naturally Yan Wubian and Yan Jingjing. When Wang Fengan and the others were concerned about Mei Jiba, he came to Yan Tiancheng's side and checked his injuries.

Yan Tiancheng's injuries were very serious. If Yan Wubian hadn't immediately treated him and stabilized his injuries, he would have been out of his mind by now.

Ever since he saw Mei Jiba treating human life as carelessly as grass, Yan Wubian had a bad impression of these people.

At this moment, just after Yan Tiancheng's injuries were stabilized, Wang Fengan came forward to ask for help. Of course, he was asking for trouble, and Yan Wubian would not give him a good look.

Hearing Yan Wubian's rude words, Wang Fengan's expression immediately dropped, and his already unhappy heart suddenly became furious, and he said:

"Boy, I'm polite to you, but don't take yourself too seriously. Leave this pretty little beauty next to me here and get out of here right now."

Although I knew that the boy in front of me was not a simple person, and I was a little scared, it wasn't that I was afraid of anyone, I just didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Could it be that the strength of the two of them just cannot be displayed? No matter how talented he is, at this age, how high he can be, at most he can reach the strength of the young master, which is unbelievable.

Hearing Yan Wubian's angry rebuke, Wang Fengan, who was a little impatient, immediately showed his true colors, and his mouth immediately became unclean. But he didn't know that just because of his words, he immediately lost his life.

Wang Fengan's words made Yan Wubian feel murderous. A cold light flashed through his eyes and he said:

"You are looking for death!"

After saying that, he circulated his spiritual power, and came out with the violent flame cracking fist. The spiritual power in his body surged out crazily. A huge palm print emitting red flames condensed directly on his chest. With a roar, the red palm print moved towards Wang Feng.

An struck.

After sending out the move, Yan Wubian shook his body and rushed towards Wang Fengan following his palm prints.

"You can show off your trivial skills even if you dare to show them off."

Looking at the flying red palm prints, Wang Fengan couldn't help but feel relieved. This kid's attack was not very strong. It seemed that he was too worried just now and was too hesitant to look forward and backward. Unfortunately, he was afraid of offending people he shouldn't offend.

There was a slight sneer on his face, his spiritual power flashed, and a body-protecting spiritual shield instantly formed in front of him. Then he opened his mouth wide, and a yellow light flew out.

The yellow flying sword floated in front of Wang Fengan.

"scold!"

Wang Fengan pinched the spell in his hand, and the yellow flying sword quickly stabbed towards the center of the red palm print that was approaching.

With a "sizzling" sound, the palm prints formed by the flames were immediately penetrated by the yellow flying sword. With a "bang", they fell apart and turned into flames that slowly disappeared into the air. The yellow flying sword that scattered the red palm prints went away.

The momentum did not diminish, and he continued to attack Yan Wubian, who seemed to have no protection.
Chapter completed!
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