Hearing the disdain contained in the laughter, Xiao Yan's pale face became more solemn. Looking at it, Zhao Xian, who looked slightly embarrassed, also appeared in front of Xiao Yan and Murong Qianqian at this moment.
before.
Looking at Zhao Xian's slightly embarrassed look, it seems that he must have gone through a fierce and difficult battle not long ago.
Seeing Zhao Xian, Murong Qianqian's pretty face behind Xiao Yan suddenly showed a look of fear, and then her whole pretty face turned pale.
After seeing how powerful Zhao Xian is, the girl at this moment never dares to face Zhao Xian with a normal heart. As for the bold words that she dared to confront him not long ago, she can't even think about it at this moment.
I dare not even think about it.
How could she, a little half-emperor, easily match up against a mighty emperor-fighting warrior?
Thinking of this, Murong Qianqian couldn't help but raise her beautiful eyes and look at Xiao Yan, who was standing in front of her at this moment.
Although everyone thinks that the Half-Emperor is inferior to the Dou-Emperor, it seems that Xiao Yan in front of him is an exception.
You know, with the strength of a six-star half-emperor, it can make a strong Dou Emperor change his face. This kind of thing will probably never happen again in the entire continent, except for Xiao Yan.
The second person does it!
"Where's Jin Yao?"
Compared to what the girl behind him was thinking at this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Xian with a downcast expression and said in a solemn tone.
Being able to catch up with them in such a short period of time greatly exceeded Xiao Yan's expectations.
Jin Yao is a strong fighter with extraordinary strength. They are both Fight Emperors. Zhao Xian should not get rid of her so quickly, unless something has happened to Jin Yao.
"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you are already in trouble, but you still have time to take care of that woman. Instead of worrying about others, I think you should worry more about yourself!"
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Zhao Xian sneered. Immediately, his body trembled, and he stepped into the void with the soles of his feet. As the fighting energy poured out of his body, his body suddenly turned into a white light, with the force of thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it was already there.
Appearing in front of Xiao Yan, his broad palm suddenly clenched tightly out of thin air, and immediately, the snow-white spear fell into his hand again.
The snow-white spear swirled twice in Zhao Xian's hand, and the sound of hunting wind seemed to tear the void into pieces. The next moment, the spear in Zhao Xian's hand suddenly thrust forward, sharp and sharp.
The unparalleled spear tip easily penetrated the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Xiao Yan.
"die!"
An extremely cold voice came out, and then, the spear in Zhao Xian's hand stabbed Xiao Yan hard right between the eyebrows.
Zhao Xian's ghostly movement made Xiao Yan suddenly startled. As early as the moment the former took out the spear in his hand, Xiao Yan had already mobilized the power of the great power gathered in his body with all his strength, and faced Zhao Xian with the spear in his hand.
The moment he stabbed Xiao Yan hard on the head, a dark curtain quickly formed in front of Xiao Yan.
"drink!"
Seeing Xiao Yan condense the pitch-black tent once again, Zhao Xian couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. While the expression on his face changed, the power of the spear in his hand also became more terrifying.
He had seen the horror of this tent before. The speed that Xiao Yan showed by using this ghost thing made him feel horrified. If he used all his strength, Xiao Yan's speed might be enough to compete with some people who had just broken through.
Comparable to those who fight against the emperor.
And this is enough to show that Xiao Yan's six tents are extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to even use the word "defying heaven" to describe them.
Of course, then again, there is no such thing as a heaven-and-earth avenue that can be called heaven-defying, let alone the Void Avenue, which ranks first among all avenues.
It's a pity that even though Xiao Yan was already trying his best to activate the power of the avenue, in the end, when Xiao Yan's body sank into the six-path tent, the oncoming spear tip that pierced the void was still in Xiao Yan's body.
There was a shocking blood mark left between his eyebrows.
At this moment, even with Xiao Yan's temperament, his whole body was instantly filled with cold sweat. Xiao Yan could even clearly detect that when the tip of the gun approached him, he had already felt a strong sense of death.
Breath, he had no doubt that if he had been half a minute later, the seemingly spotless snow-white spear would have pierced his head in an instant.
The appearance of this scene also made Murong Qianqian, who was worried about Xiao Yan behind, instantly raise his heart to his throat, and his beautiful eyes suddenly turned red, until he saw the spear finally piercing the void.
Then, the girl's high-spirited heart suddenly relaxed.
At the same time, Xiao Yan's figure staggered out of the void in the distance. The look on his face was extremely solemn. Blood marks were all over his forehead, dripping with blood, and he could even faintly see it underneath.
The dense white bones.
Except for the one in the middle of the eyebrow, the rest of these scars were caused by the strong wind attached to the tip of the spear.
If it weren't for the blood mark scratched by the spear tip, the rest of Gangfeng would naturally be helpless against Xiao Yan, and it was precisely because of that scar that Xiao Yan seemed to be entangled for a long time.
In a short while, as long as all the six tents of Xiao Yan are consumed, by that time, Xiao Yan will be like fish on the chopping board to Zhao Xian.
Fortunately, he avoided Zhao Xian's blow, but the look on Xiao Yan's face did not make him feel any less relaxed.
For Xiao Yan, his own safety is nothing, but now he is walking with Murong Qianqian. Once he falls, Zhao Xian will never let Murong Qianqian go. This is not the result Xiao Yan wants to see.
However, before Xiao Yan could think about it, Zhao Xian snorted bitterly, swung the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Yan again.
"Hmph! Xiao Yan, I want to see how many times you can hide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xian came to Xiao Yan again, swung his spear and struck Xiao Yan hard on the head.
The whistling sound of the wind kept ringing in Xiao Yan's ears. At the same time, the expression on Xiao Yan's face quickly became serious, a pair of dark eyes flashed coldly, and while the steps under his feet changed, he quickly ducked to one side.
Go, the palm under the sleeve robe suddenly clenched tightly at this moment, and soon after, the dark Xuan Zhong ruler emerged from Xiao Yan's palm.