Almost at the same time as Luo Feng, Yang Waner suddenly stopped her figure and turned to look in the same direction. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Brush!

Han Xuan's figure flashes and appears beside Yang Waner.

"Zhou Yan is here. And... "

Yang Wan'er looks at the sky with cold eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Han Xuan asked when he saw Yang Waner's face was different.

Yang Waner said to herself: "there are two middle-term warriors of the eight levels of lingxuanjing. I'm afraid that Qizhen mountain, which is stationed in heitiecheng, has come back. I'm afraid that things may change..."

She felt that a few breath was enveloping here several miles away. Two of them were very horrible. Apart from such a long distance, she still felt some inexplicable pressure in her heart.

She felt the same feeling from Qian Yuan. The two men must be the medium-term warriors of the eight levels of lingxuanjing.

"Qizhen mountain!"

Han Xuan was surprised, and his face became a little ugly: "how could he come back at this juncture! His giant whale iron mountain skill is a unique forging skill of Xuan level, but it is quite difficult to deal with. Add an old Qi Yuan...... "

Yang Wan'er's eyes were as cold as snow, and his teeth were biting his red lips. Coldly he said:

"it seems that we underestimated Zhou Yan. But now that it's done, there's no way out. Fortunately, they are in the open, we are in the dark. "

Han Xuan nodded slightly.

These people are extremely fast. In a moment, they have reached the visible range.

Only see the vast night sky, a gorgeous streamer, as if a comet to this side, the sound of air flow cracking, screaming.

When the middle-aged swordsman saw this scene, his face immediately turned into a happy face, and Yang Waner's face was heavy, which seemed to be ugly. He immediately said with a grim smile:

"ha ha ha Here comes the young master, as well as the old Qi Yuan and the old Qi Zhenshan, Yang Waner and Luo Feng. This time you are stuck in the wings. Last time at the trade union meeting, when you humiliated your son like that, he would never forgive you lightly. I advise you to put your hands on the ground and beg for mercy from the young master. Maybe you can still save a life. "

"You don't have to worry about that."

Yang Waner turns around, wearing a gold flame feather coat, jumping up a continuous stream of gold flames, turning into a stream of light fire blades, sharp breath, diffuse and come out, the crushed stones and plants within three feet are all smashed in an instant.

"Save me, young man!"

The air around was hot and dry, but the middle-aged swordsman was cold all over his body. He recognized that this was the work of Da Luo Jinyan and roared desperately.

In his heyday, he might have been able to take the blow, and there was no chance of injury.

Brush!

Yang Wan'er didn't waver a little. The jade finger was flying in the air. Countless streamers of fire blades came out like a storm.

"Ah Ah... Ah... Ah... "

The middle-aged swordsman was engulfed by the fire blade storm in an instant, and there was a shrill howl in the night sky. The scream lasted for three rest periods, and it just ended.

When everything was quiet, the figure of the middle-aged swordsman had disappeared. There was only a large shocking cut mark left on the ground, each one more than a foot deep, nearly three meters long.

Brush brush brush

The sound of the air burst and several figures landed on the ground.

In front of him was Zhou Yan, a pale young man; behind him was Qi Yuanlao, an old man in black robes who was inseparable from him. On the far left stood a middle-aged man, his hair standing upright, eight feet tall, with a big body wrapped in a dark lock armor, only showing a pair of eyes, shining in the night, ferocious.

After the three, there are also two martial artists with strong breath, all of whom are above seven cultivation accomplishments of spiritual circle.

"Zhou Yan!"

In the distance, Luo Feng's eyes fell on Zhou Yan, his brow slightly wrinkled, and suddenly noticed Yang Waner's calm look and his mind moved. He thought of the five hidden breath nearby. Suddenly, he felt a bit suddenly. The mind was:

is all arranged by Wan'er? But why didn't she tell me such a big thing. Even if I am practicing, I should not

Slightly pondered, Luo Feng decided to see the situation first.

Since Wan'er didn't tell him about it, there must be a reason. Everyone has their own principles when they do things. Especially, such a proud girl as Yang Wan'er, who goes out rashly, may be self defeating.

Moreover, in the current situation, the number of Yang Waner's side has an advantage, and the only threat is to cultivate mysterious skills, which can transform Qi Yuanlao.

When he landed on the ground, Zhou Yan didn't pay attention to the blood. He looked at Yang Waner and said with a smile:

"Yang Waner, it's only the past three days since the chamber of Commerce has become the first chamber of Commerce. It's a time of celebration. At midnight, you are in such a hurry. Where are you going? "

Yang Wan'er's face was cold. With a flick of his hand, a fire blade shot out, cutting a huge crack in the ground and emitting black smoke. He asked coldly:

"Zhou Yan, what are you going to do if you don't speak in secret?"

"What are you going to do? Kill you, of course. "

Zhou Yan grinned, with an expression of overall situation. He went to a nearby boulder and sat down. He glanced at Yang Waner and Luo Feng, and saw that Yang Waner was pale and scared. He said with a smile:

"on that day, you dared to humiliate me like that at the trade union meeting, which made me lose the position of the first trade union that I could easily get. Later, at the gate of the chamber of Commerce, I dared to refuse my transaction. I've given you enough face, but you don't. You're looking for all this. "

Yang Waner's face was slightly heavy. She stared at Zhou Yan and said slowly:

"the trade union will be a fair competition. You Tianwei business alliance lost and lost the position of the first business alliance. You will retaliate with this despicable means, and you will not be afraid to spread jokes! "

Qi Zhenshan's appearance was unexpected. At this time, she could only attract a few people's attention and create opportunities for Qian Yuanlao and others in the dark.

Hearing Yang Wan'er's words, several people of Tianwei business alliance all looked ugly.

"As long as you don't say it, no one will know about it."

Zhou Yan smiled and glanced over Yang Waner's beautiful face, licked his lips and said with a smile:

"it's not impossible for me to let you go. As long as you promise to be my woman and serve me from now on, I can only waste your accomplishments and spare your life. As for your fiance... "

Zhou Yan looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were cold, his expression became ferocious, and he said coldly:

"you fought me three times and four times, so that I would not kill you, just dig your eyes, cut your limbs, and spare your life."

"Hum!"

"Luofeng" gave a cold hum.

Zhou Yan hated Luo Feng from the bottom of his heart. Seeing his eyes like this, his brow was blue and his tendons were beating violently. He sneered and said:

"it seems that you don't know your situation. It's very good. When I break your whole body and bones inch by inch, I'll dig your eyes out and expose them in the wasteland. Let's see how arrogant you are!"

"Old Qi Yuan, take this boy down! I'll break his limbs myself. "

Smell speech, black robe old man's face does not have the expression to step out, palm to "Luo Feng" a close.

Whoo!

Suddenly, the strong wind, an irresistible suction, will be "Luofeng" completely shrouded, want to pull him past.

But at this time, the air suddenly vibrated violently. In the shadow of the northern hills, five figures shot out. The figure in front was Qian Yuanlao.

"Death!"

Qian Yuanlao roared and pressed the void with his right hand. In the void, a huge blue palm with tens of meters was roaring out, covering the old man in black robe.

"Purple clouds cover the sky!"

At the same time, the strong men of juding Business League pulled out a five foot long purple sword and cut it off.

Purple red Sabre Qi, as long as 100 meters, pulls out a purple red light curtain in the void, and kills the old man in black robe.

Two completely different forces, with amazing power, kill the old man in black robe and seem to destroy him and this space.

"Hum!"

A heavy thunder like hum sounded, and the whole body was covered in the lock armour, just like Qi Zhenshan, a fierce beast, his feet suddenly fell to the ground, his hands virtual embrace, lifting upward.

"Whalebone power!"

Whoa!

As soon as the earth shakes, the vitality of the sea surges out, forming a virtual shadow of a giant whale, shaking its head and tail to fly in front of it.

Boom

The great whale of vitality first contacted with the blue Zhanggang. In an instant, it seemed that countless thunders exploded in the air and burst wildly. A slope directly disappeared from the sky and became an abyss.

Finally, with a roar, the vigorous whale formed in a hurry was smashed, and the blue palm gang was reduced by more than half. Qizhen mountain retreated for several steps. Every time the foot fell, it would step out of a deep pit on the ground, with a purple face.

"Crack!"

In this short gap, the old man in black robe has come back to his mind. The cold and quiet flame in his eyes beats gently. He can't care about Luo Feng. His hands are sticking out. His fingers are like eagle claws. He grasps the residual green palm gang and purple cloud Sabre Qi. The sound of tearing the air is like smoky thunder, like a mountain avalanche.

The green palm Gang is smashed instantly, and the Qi of Ziyun sword is cut on the eagle's claw heavily.

Boom!

The whole space is trembling. Two medium-term warriors of the eight levels of lingxuanjing make full use of the shock wave generated by their efforts to spread out. The ground, which is hundreds of miles around, is sunk for four or five meters without any inch left.

Poop!

Two Tianwei merchants, who were not well cultivated, could hardly stand on their feet.

Yang Wan'er and Han Xuan, standing in the distance, also felt their blood boiling, and their hearts felt as if they were pressing a stone.

"Unfortunately..."

Luo Feng looked at the old man in black who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he looked sorry.

In the moment when the old man in black robe attacked, the timing was right. If the old man in black robe didn't stop him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Seeing the huge man who was covered in black lock armor and full of the spirit of killing, Luo Feng suddenly thought of the shadow puppet far away in bitiancheng. There was no difference between the two men's clothes.

Brush

Qian Yuan and other five old people fell beside Yang Wan'er, looking at Zhou Yan and others warily with regret. They were also very sorry for the attack just now.

"You are not Luo Feng Who are you! "

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes widened, staring at the man in black beside Yang Waner.

Just now, the old man in black robe did not pull it away, but he tore his cloak and showed the lower half of his face.

Zhou Yan hated Luo Feng deeply. His face was almost engraved in his mind. He recognized that he was not Luo Feng at a glance.

Han Xuan left his mouth, shook his head and took off his cloak.