But now, of course, he can only choose to destroy the guarantor.

"Ding!"

An unexpected crisp sound came, and Yan San took the opportunity to sink quickly, but then he was stunned because the purple orb connected to his mind still existed.

In a hurry, he glanced over with his spiritual consciousness, only to see that the flying sword that had been chasing after him like a god of death was hit by the purple ball. It failed to cut through the purple light outside the purple ball, but was shocked.

Had to fly out.

In an instant, the purple ball and the flying sword flew thousands of feet away in two different directions, which shows the great power of both parties.

"Um?"

For a moment in a daze, Yan San couldn't help but glance at the short-haired, soap-robed man. He didn't know why the man suddenly withheld his hand, but he saw a scene that shocked him.

There, near the tall man with short hair and soap robe, there was Li Yan who was retreating rapidly. A streak of light slipped out from under his feet, but he pinned himself firmly in the air to prevent himself from falling. At the same time, he seemed to be continuously pinching some magic formula in his hand.

Although he kept retreating, the short-haired man in soap robe kept shaking his body, as if he was drunk.

Moreover, as soon as Yan San's consciousness approached that area, it was crushed to pieces by an extremely chaotic force.

"What kind of magic is that? It makes the whole space become so turbulent!"

Yan San was surprised and hurriedly scanned his surroundings, but did not find any cracks in the space. This showed that the spell performed by Li Yan was not to tear apart the void, but to stir up a terrifying force and disrupt that area.

The short-haired tall man in soap robes already looked very angry. He could make a god-forming monk unable to control the stability of the space around him. Li Yan was simply extremely powerful.

Of course, the short-haired tall man in soap robe was furious. When the laws of the surrounding space suddenly became distorted and were no longer under his control, bursts of pain erupted in his mind.

That was the backlash caused by the destruction of the flying sword magic weapon that he had been nurturing.

Although these pains cannot be compared with the severe pain caused when his own magic weapon is destroyed, and it will not hurt him seriously, it does hurt him.

The short-haired tall man in soap robes immediately had mana surging all over his body, and a terrifying power spread out. The surrounding rules seemed to be slowly smoothed out, and he began to control the power in this area.

The short-haired, soap-robed man was also frightened in his heart. In order to stabilize the surrounding rules, he had already used stronger power.

Therefore, he immediately sensed whether there was a repulsive force in this world. He was afraid that if something went wrong and he unleashed the power of the god-transforming monk, then he would not know where he was going?

Therefore, the strongest power he can use is between the peak of the gods and the late Nascent Soul. He relies more on his mastery of the power of rules to crush the Nascent Soul monks.

However, the power of rules around him was in chaos, leaving him with no way to draw on it, causing his advantage to be lost in an instant.

Just when Li Yan was knocked back by him and the surrounding space had just calmed down a bit, the short-haired man in soap robe suddenly changed his expression again.

"What kind of weird power is it again?"

An idea arose in his mind again.

Because, right next to him, a strong suction force suddenly appeared.

What made his expression change drastically for the first time was that right where the suction force appeared, he seemed to sense the existence of a void space, trying to forcefully suck him in.

This force was so strong that a small part of his body was dragged in instantly. Such a strange scene made the short-haired man in soap robes feel frightened.

At this moment, somewhere on Li Yan's wrist, under the cover of black spiritual power, there was a little yellow light flickering. The flickering was so fast that only Li Yan could feel it, as if a tiny vortex had appeared.

On his palm, three or four colors of fragmented poison appeared again.
Chapter completed!