Without any hesitation, Ye Yan suddenly took action.
The spiritual power in his body instantly turned into a flying sword, and then rushed towards these people.
"Just flying sword!"
Looking at the sword, the elder of the Yun clan sneered. He is the Nine-Level Saint King, why are he afraid of Ye Yan?
call out!
But when the sword flew over, his brow suddenly frowned.
"this?"
Feeling the sword energy on the sword, the elder of the Yun clan was surprised.
Ye Yan's sword is too powerful!
Even if he had to wait intently.
Swallowing...
As a result, other swords flew towards other people in the hundreds of clans.
Puff puff puff!
One after another, a series of sounds suddenly sounded, and then hundreds of people from here were killed directly.
hiss!
Even the cultivator in the air took a breath. Ye Yan's move was so amazing.
"Ye Yan, you really want to fight with my hundreds of tribes. Haha, okay, today I will let you see the power of my hundreds of tribes." An elder in the Hua clan sneered coldly, and the power of the Nine-Level Saint King in his body suddenly became clear.
Time broke out, and then he took a step forward in front of Ye Yan and slapped his palm suddenly.
This hand falls into a big handprint.
Even the onlookers watching the scene were amazed.
Before this handprint could be completely dropped in front of Luo Ye Yan, the air was slightly distorted.
"The Hua clan is highly qualified for martial arts and marks the sky!"
"Yes, this handprint has arrived, and I don't know how many people have been killed."
"This martial art is simply difficult..."
In the air, some people were shocked.
"cut!"
But under the handprint, Ye Yan took a deep breath, and the Ten Thousand Emperor Body and the Heavenly Transformation Technique all exploded. Even though the opponent did not reach the peak of the Nine-level Saint King Realm, Ye Yan still showed the Fangcun Technique.
Nine Extreme Thunder, the Ninth Thunder!
The golden thunder and lightning roared, containing the aura of destruction, directly turned into a sword, and then slashed towards the handprint.
laugh!
A harsh sound followed, and then everyone was stunned on the spot.
Just a sword, Ye Yan cut off the palm of the elder of the Hua clan.
Blood spilled, and the elder of the Hua clan howled in pain.
"Kill again!"
However, facing this scene, Ye Yan snorted coldly, and a flame appeared on the sword light, and the Jinyan Emperor Fire appeared in it. The place suddenly became a little hot, and even the air temperature rose accordingly.
Then under the eyes of the elder of the Hua clan, he saw a flame attacking instantly, and then submerged it.
The next moment, the howling here came to an abrupt end.
As for the elders of the Hua clan, they were completely turned into ashes.
"What?"
The practitioners here in the hundreds of tribes were shocked to see this scene.
Even the elder of the Yun clan widened his eyes, and his eyes almost fell out.
"Ye Yan, you..."
Staring at Ye Yan, he spoke.
In the entire spiritual city, especially in the eastern district, no one knows that Ye Yan's power is only comparable to the peak of the Eighth Level Saint King. Facing the sword ministers in the Nine-level Saint King realm, they can't beat him up at all.
But now...
"When you faced the sword minister before..." The elder of the Yun clan said intently.
"Sword Minister?"
"Oh, it's the one from the Sword Clan, it seems to be Jian Qian's younger brother?"
"When he went to the Fire Academy to challenge me that night, he deserved to die. It's a pity that he had good luck. He encountered the thunder beast and left. However, his luck only lasted for a day, and he was still killed by me.
"Ye Yan looked at the elder of the Yun clan.
"What did you say?"
After this statement, the elder of the Yun clan's eyes almost exploded.
Ye Yan entered the military tomb?
this?
Haven’t all the people from Yan Academy gone back?
No Ye Yan?
Moreover, Ye Yan was obviously not seriously injured!
He even killed Jianchen in the military tomb?
This surprised the elder of the Yun clan and the people here.
As for the cultivator in the air, he frowned and then said, "What did Ye Yan say? The elder of the Yun clan has such an expression? It's like a dead father."
"The wind is too strong, I can't hear it clearly!" Many people were surprised.
laugh!
At this moment when everyone was surprised, a roar suddenly sounded, Ye Yan suddenly took action, slashed out with a sword, and then slashed directly at the elders of the Yun clan and others.
Looking at this sword, the people of the hundreds of tribes looked extremely pale, and the power of this sword was not something they could resist.
clang!
A voice sounded, and many people fell to the ground in the hundreds of tribes.
"escape!"
The next moment, someone roared at the Bai Zong Neng.
The sound fell, and the figures moved one after another, and they wanted to leave.
Are they still fighting?
Stay here again, if Ye Yan slashes another sword, they will all die.
laugh……
But as they were about to leave, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly condensed, and a soul power was released in an instant. This soul power suddenly turned into runes, and then it lingered in this area.
"Formation?"
"A thought makes a formation?"
"Ye Yan, we have no grudges and grudges with you, can we..."
"No!" Can you let yourself let them go?
How about Ye Yan?
With concentration, Ye Yan immediately activated the power in the formation, and then suddenly killed these people.
Bang bang...
As the power in the formation fell, these people were directly killed on the spot.
"you……"
Now, only the elders of the Yun clan and even a few are left.
"You guys, die too!" Ye Yan shouted at them.
With a sound, under Ye Yan's control, a long sword transformed out in the formation, and then the sword suddenly slashed away.
"Change!"
The elder of the Yun clan and others roared in their hearts, wanting to fight for a moment.
But with Ye Yan's force, he could not support it at all.
When the sword fell, his body was cut open.
"You..." The moment he was dying, the elder of the Yun clan murmured, his eyes still unbelievable that he had died at Ye Yan's hands.
call!
After killing all these people, Ye Yan looked at the tombstone and Xiao mai.
"You must be Brother Ye Yan." Staring at Ye Yan, Xiao Ji immediately walked forward.
Looking at the boy, Ye Yan smiled slightly.
My father and Xiao Yun were old friends, so they had a good relationship back then, right?
Otherwise, my father would not have erected a monument for him personally.
For this reason, Ye Yan's eyes looking at Xiao Ji were also a little soft.
"Brother Ye Yan, I was still young when my father passed away, but I left a sentence saying that if I meet you in the future, I will follow you to leave Donglishan." Xiao Qiao said.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yan concentrated.
Looking at Xiao Ji, he took a deep breath. It was no longer safe here.
Even though Xiao Yun had the arrangements back then, Ye Yan nodded.
"only……"
Ye Yan looked at the tombstone.
"It's just my father's tomb back then." Xiao Qiao said.
His father's corpse is not here.
A tomb of clothing?
"Yes, it shouldn't be my father who set up a tomb in the beginning. Uncle Chu Chen, Uncle Lin Nan, and even Uncle Ye Hei should have faked his death and set up a tomb in the beginning, right?" Xiao Jian said honestly.