Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Yan heard that the middle-aged man frowned, and the people in Yijiao were looking for themselves! Who revealed my whereabouts this time? Xiao Yan looked at the two middle-aged people, and his strength was just a star-level emperor in the middle stage. It would not be too much trouble to solve it.

The middle-aged man nodded. Just turning around to leave, his face suddenly changed, a fierce energy, and a lightning attack on his head.

The sudden attack caused middle-aged people to stretch out their fists conditionedly, and then punched them with a heavy blow. However, the arrogance of that energy was far beyond his expectations. His face was white and his chest was flat. It was stuffy, a spurt of blood spurted out, and the body was drawing a parabola in midair.

"Kill him!" As he flew up, the middle-aged man screamed at his companion who had been stunned by the sudden change.

However, his shout has not yet fallen. In the middle of the air, a figure flashed out. When he staggered with the middle-aged man, his elbow was severely hit on the middle-aged man's throat. Suddenly, he clicked. The sound of the ground sounded in the empty dense forest.

"Hmm ..." In the air, the middle-aged man fell paralyzed and slammed heavily on the ground.

From the sudden attack to the death of middle-aged people, it was only a short period of seven or eight seconds. When another middle-aged man came back from shock, he found that his companion had no breath.

The difference in strength between the two is too great. Two middle-aged middle-aged people who are one-star juniors in the middle will be their opponents.

He raised his head in horror, the living middle-aged man stared in horror at the blood-covered figure not far away, and stammered and asked, "Who are you? Why attack us?"

"Aren't you looking for me?" Xiao Yan replied coldly, walking towards the middle-aged man.

"You ... Xiao Yan?" Pupils shrank. After the middle-aged man shouted the name, he suddenly turned around and ran away. While escaping, he quickly took out a flare from his arms. To prepare for the launch, the suction behind him skyrocketed, and the flare in his hand came out.

Xiao Yan caught the flare backhand, put it into the ring, kicked his feet fiercely, and shot violently towards the middle-aged man.

Looking at Xiao Yan's rapid speed, the middle-aged man flashed endless panic on his face, and he took out a long sword, and fiercely slashed at Xiao Yan.

With a slight side of the body, he easily avoided the middle-aged man's offensive. Xiao Yan kicked his left foot like a lightning, kicking him fiercely on the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen was severely blown, and the middle-aged man groaned, a trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back a few steps. The figure in front of him flickered, and the sword in his hand was taken away. A piece of cold was stuck.

"Move again, cut your neck." It sounded like a demon, whispered in the middle-aged's ear, and the middle-aged's feet stiffened in place.

"You ... you killed me, the Yi Mo religion will not let you go!" Cold sweat appeared on the forehead, and the middle-aged voice was very dry.

"What if you don't let me go, even if you don't find me, sooner or later, I will do it myself, but I didn't expect you to wait so soon." He smiled sarcastically, Xiao Yan said lightly: "Answer I have a few questions. "" Just let me go? "

"You don't have the right to choose." Xiao Yan smiled and drew the sword closer: "Believe it or not, I scratched a dozen bloodstains on you, and threw you into the corpse of Ants?"

He heard that the middle-aged man's face turned pale and he was constantly trembling at the corners of his feet. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him looked so vicious.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Tell me, where did you know my whereabouts?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

"We just got orders from your superiors to arrest you, and your whereabouts were also given to us by the superiors. As for how your superiors got to know, I don't know."

Looking at the middle-aged person who is not a fake, Xiao Yan frowned slightly: "How many people are sent to arrest me by the Yi Mo religion?"

"Cuckoo." Spit a spit, and the middle-aged man said hardly: "Since we received the order from your superior to arrest you, the sub-master has directly sent all the members of the Yimao in Demon Town. "

"Oh, I didn't expect them to make the movement so big ... I really look at me." He smiled softly, Xiao Yan's eyes seemed to kill.

"Last question, how many people do you have in Demon Town and how strong are you?"

"There are more than fifty people in the Demon Church in Demon Town. More than thirty people are like me, most of them are intermediate or intermediate in the one-star Emperor. Among the twenty people, they are basically in the late one-star Emperor. Only the sub-helm is the middle of the two-star Emperor, and his strength is extremely powerful. "The middle-aged man's eyes rolled, and a dagger slid out of his sleeve in the drooping palm.

"Oh ..." Nodded slightly, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and suddenly smiled indifferently: "It seems you also know that I have no intention of letting you go back alive."

"You go to death!" The fierce light flashed suddenly in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed Xiao Yan's chest.

With a slight smile, Xiao Yan receded, with a long sword in his hands, a tear at his will, a blood stain, the blade appeared.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was twitching softly, Xiao Yan sneered. He had no intention of letting this person go back to ventilate the letter, and then provoked a large number of people who chased himself.

"Well, I didn't expect that there are so many troops stored in Demon Church in Deyun Town. It is a fierce character in the middle of the two-star Emperor." A little chilly smile, Xiao Yan carefully cleared the nearby fighting traces. After that, they lifted their bodies and dropped them into the abyss in the distance.

"Zhan Lao, it seems we need to speed up to the Demon cemetery." Glancing at the bottomless abyss, Xiao Yan clapped his hands and slaped his lips.

"Well, it should be more compact." Inside the ring neutron Chen virtual spirit tower, there was a faint old laughter.

"I'm looking forward to what is in the Demon Cemetery that can make one star emperor into the two stars." Xiao Yan said with a chuckle, if he can enter the two star emperor, it will be the helm of the Yi Mo religion in Demon Town The Lord will not be so jealous, so it is the most important thing to quickly improve your strength.