call out……

Without any hesitation, Zhao Zhao, the disciples of Yuanling Nirvana Sect and others rushed to the top of the mountain.

There are fifty people in this industry.

Moreover, the momentum of these fifty people is quite strong.

Not to mention the peak of the third level of Taoist realm, even people in the fourth level of Taoist realm would tremble under such momentum.

boom!

When they arrived in front of Ye Yan, these people suddenly took action, and the spiritual power in their bodies was released, and the martial arts were instantly used.

"Punish the Tao with one sword!"

"Sword Shadow Curse!"

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Gate!"

Those sounds also erupted from the mouths of these young men.

They all want to kill Ye Yan.

Many people at the foot of the mountain sighed when they looked at this scene.

Today's Ye Yan is afraid...

Buzz!

But just as their spiritual martial arts fell, a flame suddenly rushed out of Ye Yan's body. The flame was extremely dark and did not blast at everyone, but instead formed a huge black vortex on Ye Yan's head.

Huh!

The flames roared, and under the painted black vortex, all the powerful martial arts transformed by the spiritual power of the people were sucked into the vortex, and then... even a ripple did not appear.

"this?"

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't this a flame? Why is this?"

"It seems that our martial arts have been swallowed up?"

Zhao Zhao, Yuan Qing and others' faces changed drastically.

Didn’t Ye Yan lose his spiritual power?

But now?

"No, this kid's spiritual power is definitely not exhausted."

"This guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"Do you deliberately attract us?"

Being here, these young men said in shock.

Wow!

As they finished speaking, Ye Yan's eyes opened, and then he stared at these people, a condensation appeared in his pupils: "I deliberately lure you into action?"

"You... are worthy?"

This sound resounded like thunder.

"I, Ye Yan, didn't want to kill anyone, I just wanted to practice here for a while, but you and I wanted to kill me!"

"Ha, you still want to step on my body and make a name for yourself?"

"With this little spiritual power, dare?"

Ye Yan's eyes were extremely condensed and his murderous intent evaporated.

He never provokes anyone.

But, there are always some people who come to provoke him.

"Just because I, Ye Yan, are kind-hearted, and you think I'm so humiliating?" Ye Yan's voice fell, causing the people around him to take a breath.

Kind heart?

Why are these two words not consistent with Ye Yan?

"Ye Yan, no matter what, you are only one person. There are fifty people here. If you don't want to die, you will kneel in front of us today, otherwise..." Even though I felt that the scene in front of me was a bit strange,

Zhao Zhao still spoke.

He has confidence in his own spiritual power.

because……

He is a true practitioner of the fourth level of Taoist realm.

laugh!

But before he could finish his words, Ye Yan's thoughts moved and the martial arts of the people who had just been devoured in the imperial fire, under Ye Yan's concentration, the spiritual power instantly turned into a long sword.

clang!

The sword rolled and fell in an instant.

Thunder Juezha!

Under Ye Yan's control, the sword fell instantly.

Facing this sword, Zhao Zhaoleng sneered and took action to compete with it again. The fourth level of Taoist spiritual power in his body was used, and the buzzing heart of Tao emitted a sharp light, turning into a golden halo.

What he carries is a gold body. Under his control of the metal spiritual power, the halo also turns into a sharp sword, and then touches Ye Yan's sword fiercely.

In his opinion, his golden sword is unstoppable, how could Ye Yan compete?

Bang!

But then, his eyes suddenly changed.

The pupil was even more severely shaking.

Under Ye Yan's sword, his golden sword instantly shattered, and the sword did not even have a trace of stagnation. It fell directly on him and cut his body into two halves.

"You...you are not only comparable to the top of the third level of Taoism..." Looking at Ye Yan, Zhao Zhao was stunned.

"Who told you that I, Ye Yan, are only as good as the peak of the third level of Taoism?" Ye Yan sneered.

"I... I am the purple clan of Cao Nima." Zhao Zhao clenched his teeth and muttered in his mouth as he fell down.

Ye Yan is comparable to the top of the third level of Taoism, and is revealed by the Purple Clan.

Moreover, the purple clan screamed to ensure that Ye Yan was absolutely so powerful.

What's more, Zi Qingshan has already entered the fourth level of Taoism, and killing Ye Yan is simply casual.

You can numb it!

At this moment, Zhao Zhao was so regretful.

Unfortunately, he is really going to die.

But his eyes were not closed.

Die with your eyes open!

"this?"

"What if he is comparable to the fourth level of Taoism? I can suppress it as well as the Nirvana Sect of Yuanling. This time my sect has made complete preparations. The formation we condensed here is not only in that one

On the mountain, it was even more condensed on the formation stone."

"Change!"

Yuan Qing fell with a sound, and light suddenly appeared.

The dozen or so figures of the Yuanling Nirvana Sect took out the formation stones, and then the formation stones gathered, formed a formation, and turned into a huge dragon and tiger phantom, roaring towards Ye Yan.

"swallow!"

But before the power of the formation landed, Ye Yan shouted in his heart.

The devouring emperor fire reappears, and the devouring power explodes.

laugh!

A sound fell, and the shadow of the dragon and tiger in the formation was sucked into the devouring emperor fire.

What?

Swallowed again?

How could this be?

This surprised the people of the Yuanling Nirvana Sect. The scene in front of them was too strange for them.

"fall!"

In their shock, Ye Yan drank another word.
To be continued...