Chapter 714

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suddenly, a figure was inserted in front of Xu Ziyan's body, raised his head and roared, a virtual image of unicorn was floating behind him, a flame knife in his hand pulled up a remnant shadow, and slashed fiercely towards the shrinking palm.

"Gong sun!" Yun Piaopiao, who came after him together, covered his mouth in surprise and looked at him inexplicably.

"Boom ~ ~"

the giant palm was finally cut to pieces by Xu Lin at the end of the crossbow, but the figures in the air were flying and blood was splashing. Xu Ziyan, Yan Shanhun, Xu Tianlang, Xu Lin and the heavy loaded Taoist all gushed blood and fell to the ground.

A burst of rumbling sound, five figures smashed into the ground, leaving five deep pits on the ground. A hand in the air slapped down again towards the ground. Teng ran, two figures burst out from the ground, but Xu Ziyan and the soul of Yanshan.

At this time, Xu Ziyan has been bathed in blood. Cultivation has fallen from the peak of the middle Yuan Dynasty to the middle Yuan Dynasty. However, at this time, Xu Ziyan did not care so much, silver teeth bite. She detonated 15 planets in her body again, which is the limit she can detonate.

If she detonates one more, she will explode and die. The surging energy surges all over the body again. At this time, Xu Ziyan's whole body is releasing a substantial golden light. The two fists were shot into the air continuously, and a golden fist with a radius of several feet thundered like a meteor.

The soul of Yanshan looks at the owner of the giant palm with complicated eyes. Because he was no one else. He was Yan Hongfei, the master who raised Yanshan spirit from childhood. Langya's head magnified again, followed by Xu Ziyan's golden fist, and roared the giant palm in the air. At the same time, the body blinks. Standing in front of Xu Ziyan.

Just in front of Xu Ziyan's body, Yan Hongfei's giant palm has broken Xu Ziyan's golden fist. He pats Langya's head and a giant palm on Yan Ziyan's body.

"Poof!"

In front of Xu Ziyan's body, the Yanshan spirit gushes blood in the air, and his body flies back. Xu Ziyan saw that Yanshan spirit suddenly stood in front of him, and saw that he was beaten so that he vomited blood. In a panic, he opened his arms to meet Yanshan spirit.

"Poof ~ ~"

Yan Shanhun's body hit her hard, which made Xu Ziyan's already injured body worse. He raised his head and spurted blood, and they fell to the ground heavily.

Fortunately, both of them are hard enough. In particular, Xu Ziyan was also blocked by the Yanshan spirit, and the damage was smaller.

In the sky, Yan Hongfei appeared in front of them, looking up and down strangely at the soul of Yanshan. He couldn't understand why a friar in Yuan infant period could not die after being slapped on his body.

The figure of Yanshan spirit passed in my heart. In my heart, I secretly said that maybe only the boy's body can keep him from dying with the cultivation of Yuanying period. At the thought of the soul of Yanshan, I can't help but feel sad.

At this time, Xu Tianlang, Xu Lin, Lingxiao and heavy Taoist also climbed out of the ground. But was shocked to see Yan Hongfei hand a big hand toward Xu Ziyan volley grabbed in the past.

"Ziyan, go

The soul of Yanshan roared, opened his arms and rushed to Yan Hongfei's big hand. He closed his hands and grasped Yan Hongfei's arm tightly.

Yan Hongfei snorted coldly, and his big open hand suddenly clenched. The air burst, and his fist hit the soul of Yanshan.

"Poof ~ ~"

Yan Hongfei's chest was sprayed with blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his consciousness began to be in a trance. Even if his noumenon is more powerful, his accomplishments are much worse than Yan Hongfei's. The ability to block Yan Hongfei's fist without breaking his body has made everyone unbelievable. Even Yan Hongfei himself could not believe that he was still holding his arms tightly with his hands, but his body was blown backward by himself, and he stayed there in a daze.

However, after a moment, Yan Hongfei's face couldn't hang. A distracted friar of his own was hugged by a friar of Yuanying period, and his fist didn't smash him. As soon as the eyes are cold, the real yuan in the body will explode, and Ling Jue's real yuan will come out through the body.

"Teacher Father... " Yanshan soul vomits blood every word, and his eyes have begun to blur.

Yan Hongfei's expression was shocked. He was about to suppress the real yuan that came out of his body. He looked at the soul of Yanshan mountain with an unbelievable look."Teacher Father You To Kill Mountain Soul Is that right? " At this time, the blood in Yanshan's soul's mouth gushed out uncontrollably.

"You It's "Mountain spirit?" Yan Hongfei trembled with excitement: "mountain soul, are you not dead?"

"Teacher Father Purple smoke To me Yes Help She

"Mountain spirit!" Xu Ziyan's tears blurred.

"Purple smoke Let's go... " Yan Shanhun cried with great effort.

Yan Hongfei looks at the soul of Yanshan and sighs in his heart. He has no children and always regards Yanshan spirit as his son. Now see Yanshan soul in his hands hurt like this, a heart in blood. At this time, he just wanted to save the soul of Yanshan as soon as possible. However, when he saw the stubborn and anxious eyes of Yanshan spirit, he only looked at Xu Ziyan with a calm face and sighed:

"you go!"

Xu Ziyan did not move. Instead, he glanced at Xu Tianlang, Xu Lin, Lingxiao and the heavy Taoist. Yan Hongfei snorted coldly:

"don't worry. I'll take care of these people! "

"Thank you very much."

Xu Ziyan looks at the Yanshan spirit in Yan Hongfei's arms, shakes his wings behind him and flies to the air. Tears fall with the wind, like strings of pearls.

The friars in the air just wanted to chase. Suddenly, a huge palm covering the sky appeared in the air and fanned the friars in the air. But it was Yan Hongfei who released his hand.

The strong wind in the air is wanton and the figures are flying. Yan Hongfei tries his best to stop all the monks. Da Luotian and the monk of Li huozong's distracted period lowered their faces and yelled at Yan Hongfei:

"Yan Hongfei, what are you doing?"

Yan Hongfei didn't look at them. Eyes have been falling on the face of Yanshan soul. At this time, Yanshan soul saw Yan Hongfei's hand, his heart was released, his head was crooked, and he was in a coma. The head of Langya shrank into the body of Yanshan spirit.

Yan Hongfei's eyes revealed surprise. He slowly raised his head and said to the friars in the air

"I just promised my apprentice to stop you. Now that I've done it, I won't do it again. And xiaoluotian will also withdraw from this competition. "

Da Luotian and the friars of lihuozong in the sky were stunned. However, they also saw the scene just now. Originally, I saw Yan Hongfei stop me. He was very angry. Now when he heard Yan Hongfei quit, he thought that there was no one to share the spoils, and his unhappiness disappeared.

No one thought Xu Ziyan would escape from them. Even though Xu Ziyan has been running for a while now, can she run too far as a monk? Even Yan Hongfei thinks this is impossible. Therefore, people no longer care about Yan Hongfei, but they all pursue Xu Ziyan's escape.

"Gong sun, don't you follow me?" came the cold voice of cloud floating in the air

Xu Lin gave a bitter smile. His father was still in lihuozong. He couldn't have left. Body shape a vertical then toward the air swept, stood in the cloud floating side.

"Come with me, and I'll deal with you when I get back to my family!"

Words fall, cloud fluttering away, Xu Lin took out a pill to swallow, followed by cloud fluttering behind.

Only a few minutes later, except for Yan Hongfei and other people of Xiao Luotian, the rest of the monks who chased Xu Ziyan had left. Yan Hongfei glanced over Xu Tianlang, Lingxiao and the heavy Taoist priest and said coldly:

"do you want to go back to xiaoluotian with me?"

Xu Tianlang, Lingxiao and the heavy Taoist looked around. Seeing that there was no one else except Xiao Luotian at this time, they looked at each other. Their hearts were not at ease with Yan Hongfei. After all, he was still chasing Xu Ziyan. So, Xu Tianlang bowed down and said:

"the younger generation will not take the trouble of the elder generation, and they will leave on their own."

"Hum!"

Yan Hongfei snorted coldly, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Tianlang and others. Holding the soul of Yanshan in his hands, he took the people of xiaoluotian to fly towards xiaoluotian. The friars of xiaoluotian also flew behind Yan Hongfei.

Just at this time, there was another sound of clothes sweeping in the air. Xu Tianlang and others looked up and saw that they were taixuanzong people such as Huowu. These people are all disciples of jiedan period, and their flying speed is naturally slower. It wasn't until then that it flew over.

"Sirius, where's purple smoke?"

Xu Ziyan sighed sadly: "in the run, we can't catch up."

After that, Xu Tianlang took another look at Lingxiao and the heavy Taoist priest and said in a low voice:

"let's leave now! It's not safe here. We can't help Ziyan out this time. We can only see Ziyan himself. "

Speaking of this, Xu Tianlang clenched his fists and said coldly, "if something happens to Ziyan, I promise that he will not let go of any of them when he is successful in learning."

Huowu, Lingxiao and the heavy Taoist priest nodded, swallowed a pill respectively, and then immediately left in the air.Xu Ziyan was very embarrassed at this time. He exploded the Zhenyuan in the last five orifices of his body, and the rich Zhenyuan quickly filled his body. The precious light of the wind wings flowed. When he spread his wings, he flew away like a meteor. However, Xu Ziyan can feel that more than ten strands of divine consciousness are locking himself in his body. Xu Ziyan had to do his best to fly.

Relying on Yan Hongfei's hand, Xu Ziyan rushed out of the encirclement of the friars in the vast mainland. If he was surrounded by them again, Xu Ziyan would never have a chance to rush out.

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