The phantom behind Jiang Dachuan was a tall and gloomy old man, like a demon god, and illusory. No one could see it except Xu Yan's left eye.

As soon as this phantom appeared, an obscure pressure immediately swept over, covering the entire battlefield at the bottom of the cliff. All the two sects of Xu Dan and disciples who were fighting were suddenly shocked at this moment.

They felt the arrival of pressure beyond the Void Pill. This fearful aura is only possessed by the powerful Nascent Soul!

Xu Yan, who was closest to Jiang Dachuan, was the first to be hit. Not only was he shrouded in powerful pressure, but he even stopped under this amazing aura, and it was extremely laborious to take a step.

The Mountain and River Map floating in front of Xu Yan did carry extremely amazing spiritual fluctuations. This aura had surpassed the best magic weapon, but the pressure from the phantom behind Jiang Dachuan was a hundred times more terrifying than the Mountain and River Map!

A shocking cold light flashed in Jiang Dachuan's dark eyes, and a hideous smile appeared on his cold face. When he moved his right hand, a thousand-foot-thin black light suddenly exploded on the black sword.

Facing the coming kill, Xu Yan's face became as ferocious as a starlight, and a starlight flashed in his left eye, and five star-patterned marks slowly emerged.

Five small bubbles were faintly supported in his pupils, and his heart was completely filled with a terrifying violence.

The heavy rain gradually became lighter and the bottom of the cliff became strangely quiet.

No matter how good and evil people and the evil forces fought to the point before, they all widened their eyes and stared at the two terrifying figures in the distance.

At the bottom of the cliff, it seemed as if the dragon roared and tiger roared. In people's eyes, the two figures that were about to rush together were like Tathagata's heads from ancient ferocious beasts, each with a suffocating terrifying aura.

"Forcing me to use this power, you will die."

The head of the ghost with black eyes shouted coldly, and the black sword in his hand was slowly raised by him.

"Then try it."

Holding a knife in his right hand and a ball of flame condensed in his left hand, Xu Yan leaned over slightly, and the star patterns in his eyes became more and more prosperous. As long as Jiang Dachuan uses the strange phantom behind him, Xu Yan will not only use the mountain and river cannon, but also completely release his left eye.

The phantom from behind Jiang Dachuan brought Xu Yan an extremely dangerous feeling. This feeling was like being glared at by a powerful Nascent Soul man, recalling that Jiang Dachuan had killed his own master. The phantom behind the other party was most likely the powerful force left by the lord of the evil palace of the Tiangui Sect.

As for why Jiang Dachuan possesses the power of a powerful Nascent Soul, Xu Yan doesn't know this. He only knows one thing. Now that he doesn't give his all this time, he is very likely to be killed by the other party!

Xu Yan, who had no intention of taking action, had no choice but to take action for the old man Pang Feiyan.

Because he owes a favor from the Pang family.

Since becoming the son-in-law of the Pang family, what Xu Yan has received is not imprisonment, but the tolerance of the Pang Wanli family. Xu Yan, the other Pang family's son, will not care. It is the tolerance and favor of the Pang family that can allow him to have a peaceful and comfortable time in the Pang family.

After all, this favor is a rare gift from the ancestors of the Pang family.

So Xu Yan paid back the favor he owed at this time because although most of his bones were idle and lazy, he also had a sense of pride.

The drizzle was still falling. In the rain, the two strongest two factions of good and evil will soon use their own final battle. In everyone's eyes, this is a truly shocking battle.

The Supreme True Legend of the Money Sect, the leader of the Demon Envoy of the Tiangui Sect!

"Brother!"

A sudden wail, with an extremely sad feeling, was about to erupt in the bottom of the cliff, and the solemn aura of a terrifying battle was torn apart and shattered.

"Ninth brother!"

Perhaps because I felt that the atmosphere of the war was not destroyed very cleanly, another shout with a tremolo sounded from the other side.

In the shocked eyes of people, a fat man rushed out of the Tiangui Sect's team, and a thin man ran out of the Jinqian Sect. The two hugged each other like brothers they had not seen for many years, crying bitterly, but they didn't see any tears.

"It's been three years, my starlings are still so thin!"

"Yes, Brother Ninth, you are still so fat!"

The two men, Turba Finger and Fei Jiu, were like living treasures, and began to reminisce about the past next to Xu Yan and Jiang Dachuan. Every word you say is nonsense.

Seeing these two unreliable guys appear, the star patterns in Xu Yan's left eyes suddenly dimmed, and he felt even more hatred.

The battle is going to die here. Isn’t it because two guys from the foundation-building realm come over and seek death?

Without wanting to get the two into a fierce battle, Xu Yan jumped backwards and distanced himself from Jiang Dachuan.

Xu Yan didn't want to hurt two friends. Jiang Dachuan ignored other people's lives and smiled grimly and wanted to take the opportunity to chase him, but suddenly he saw the fat man among the two people who were reminiscing about the past.

The indifferent and familiar eyes made Jiang Dachuan suddenly startled, and the phantom behind him disappeared instantly, and his steps could not help but retreat.

"snort!"

He snorted inwardly, Jiang Dachuan stepped away from a distance before he stood firm. He did not recognize the fat man, but he recognized the other party's cold gaze, so he stopped taking action and looked at Xu Yan coldly.

Xu Yan retreated and headed straight for the turtle finger and Fei Jiu. He approached and hid in front of the two of them. When he saw that Jiang Dachuan had also retreated, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you two looking for death? What's the old story here?"

He shouted softly, Xu Yan frowned and glared at him in anger, gritted his teeth, and wished he could kick these two ungrateful guys away.

"I was excited when I saw my brother. Don't blame me, hehe, don't blame me." Fei Jiu said with a smile.

"I haven't seen my ninth brother for a while. Brother Yan, don't be angry. Let's stay away from me and reminisce about the past. I won't delay you." Wu Ba Finger still understood the truth and said seriously.

"I haven't seen both good and evil sides fighting desperately. Are you here to reminisce about the past?"

Xu Yan's face turned blue when he was so angry that he grabbed Tsuba's neck and said angrily: "I'll strangle you to death!"

No wonder Xu Yan was furious. A disciple of the Jinqian Sect and a disciple of the Tiangui Sect rushed out to reminisce at the last moment of fighting between the two major sects. How could the relationship between the good and the evil parties be suffocated?

"Brother Yan!"

The sound of light footsteps came, and a petite figure came closer a few steps. He grabbed Xu Yan's sleeve and said innocently: "Brother Yan has found something, please give Ling'er some. I haven't found anything, and the storage bag is still empty!"

Not only Wu Ba Finger and Fei Jiu reminisced about the past, but Chu Ling'er, who had just arrived here, also came to join in the fun, so a strange scene appeared at the bottom of the cliff.

The head of the evil sect's ghost messenger stood alone in the distance with a cold face. On the other side, Xu Yan pinched the neck of a disciple of the Jinqian Sect. The disciple was still hugging a fat man from an evil sect. Xu Yan's sleeve was grabbed by a girl again. The strange appearance of the four people almost squeezed together, which made the two sects around him stunned.
Chapter completed!