"Boom!"
The ground shook, gravel splashed, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, the right side of the mountain suddenly collapsed. For a moment, the sect was in chaos, and the disciples were panicking and running around.
Yun Shan looked at the devastated Misty Cloud Sect, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. Xiao Yan took advantage of the chaos of the Misty Cloud Sect, holding on to his scarred body, and flew towards the horizon. Yun Yun's beautiful eyes were full of evil. She had grown up with the Misty Cloud Sect since she was a child, and her feelings for the Misty Cloud Sect were extremely deep. Looking at the dilapidated Misty Cloud Sect, she suddenly became angry and chased after Xiao Yan. Jia Lie Jun saw this and hurriedly followed.
"Master, someone is catching up from behind." Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Xiao Yan said anxiously. Yun Yun waved his sword, and the sharp sword light enveloped the violent Dou Qi and shot out.
Xiao Yan was just about to mobilize Dou Qi to stop him, but he felt an excruciating pain all over his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the sword, his eyes flashed with a deathly gray color, and he immediately closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death to come, but after a moment, death did not come as promised.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes and saw an old man in black robe standing in front of him. Seeing Xiao Yan in a daze, Ling Ying shouted sternly, "You brat, what are you doing standing there in a daze? You are waiting to die." He was not sure that Xiao Yan could be kept safe and sound under the full strength of a Dou Emperor attacker.
"Dare you ask senior Gao's name?" Xiao Yan asked, cupping his fists.
"You don't need to know my last name. When you become a strong man, you will naturally know my identity." Ling Ying said thoughtfully.
"This life-saving grace will never be forgotten by this junior. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you." Xiao Yan said gratefully and left the place quickly.
"Who are you and why are you meddling in my Misty Cloud Sect matter?" Yun Yun said while suppressing her anger. She could feel the vast and endless Dou Qi in the old man in front of her, which was no weaker than her own.
"I advise Sect Master Yun not to touch that kid, otherwise you Misty Cloud Sect can't bear the consequences." Ling Ying said contemptuously. Misty Cloud Sect is just a Misty Cloud Sect, and Ancient Clan can destroy him with just a wave of his hand.
When Yun Yun heard this, her pupils shrank sharply. Although she had never been to the Jia Ma Empire, she also knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the world. If the old man in front of her was confident in facing Misty Cloud Sect, he must have something to rely on, and she couldn't help but feel a little entangled in her heart. Today Misty Cloud Sect has lost all face. If the murderer cannot be caught, what dignity will Misty Cloud Sect have in front of the world? But the old man's tone was so loud that for a moment, it was hard for her to make a decision.
"Sect Master Yun, I hope you can take care of yourself." Ling Ying said coldly.
"Huhu", Xiao Yan panted heavily, like an ape, moving flexibly through the dense forest, with bright red blood dripping on the grass. With a "pop", Xiao Yan fell heavily to the ground, which immediately affected the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In this battle, Xiao Yan was seriously injured. Although with the help of Yao Lao's power, he could temporarily exert the strength of Dou Zong, his body could not withstand the impact of the violent energy.
"Yan'er, I'm afraid my master will need to sleep for a while this time." Yao Lao's weak voice sounded in Xiao Yan's ears.
Xiao Yan was frightened when he heard this. He held on to his groggy brain and looked at the increasingly dim figure of Yao Lao in the void, with a look of guilt on his face. He knew that if he had not been willful this time, Yao Lao would not have ended up in this situation.
"Okay, there's no need to be so sad. I just fell asleep for a while, and it's not like I won't wake up again." Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan's somewhat sad face, chuckled, sighed, and continued, "The road from now on is up to you., I hope that when I wake up next time, you will have become a strong man who can stand upright." But Yao Lao didn't know that this farewell was a farewell. He would never wake up again, and immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into Storage Ring.
Xiao Yan was seriously injured. First, his father was arrested, and then Yao Lao fell asleep. Under the double blow, he tilted his head and fainted.
There was a "rustling" sound, and immediately Jia Lie Jun was seen walking out from behind the grass, walking quickly to Xiao Yan, searching his body, and found two Storage Ring. Then he waved his hand, and a wind blade shot out. Blood spurted out, and he cut off a ham sausage and two eggs. In his sleep, Xiao Yan frowned, groaned, his face was covered with sweat beads, and seemed to be in extreme pain, and then fell asleep again.
Jia Lie Jun flicked his fingers, and a flame shot out from his fingertips. The thing cut from between Xiao Yan's legs instantly turned to ashes and drifted away in the wind.
"Well", Xiao Yan woke up leisurely, his brain was a little groggy, he shook his groggy head, and suddenly remembered that Yao Lao fell into a deep sleep, and forced his body to sit up. "Hiss", Xiao Yan took a breath and felt a sharp pain between his legs. Looking down, this look almost scared him to death.
I saw blood everywhere between the legs, the cut area was extremely smooth, and the wound was covered with medicine. This medicine was not applied by Jia Lie Jun, but applied by Ling Ying. After getting rid of Yun Yun, when Ling Ying found Xiao Yan again, he saw Xiao Yan passed out on the ground with blood flowing between his legs. He felt happy, yes, it was joy.
He has never been optimistic about Xiao Yan. How can a declining young patriarch of the Xiao Clan be worthy of the Ancient Clan's beautiful daughter of heaven? Others may not know how Xiao Yan exploded into a power comparable to Dou Zong. Combat strength, but with the huge power of the Ancient Clan, he had already found out that there were experts around Xiao Yan to help him, but this was not worth mentioning in the Ancient Clan's eyes. In the end, he still looked at Gu Xun'er's face and helped him apply the medicine. "Boy, let's see how you can have the face to contact the lady in the future."
"Ah!", the angry roar resounded, startling a flock of birds, Xiao Yan looked pale and lost his soul, roared, "Who is it, who is it!" He swore that if he knew who the murderer was, he would be cut into pieces. Then he suddenly remembered something. He reached into his arms, but there was nothing. Looking at the bare fingers, he suddenly became angry and fainted.
Jia Lie Jun's heart was beating wildly. He reached into his arms with his palm and took out two Storage Ring, one ordinary and one exquisite.
"This Storage Ring should be Xiao Yan." Jia Lie Jun weighed the ordinary Storage Ring and muttered to himself, spinning That is, a powerful Soul Power poured into Storage Ring, destroying the soul mark on Storage Ring extremely domineeringly, and planted his own soul mark.
"Flame Mantra!" Jia Lie Jun focused his gaze and thought. Then a black scroll fell into his palm. Soul Power poured into it, and a vast amount of information poured into his brain. "Huh", after browsing the information in his mind, Jia Lie Jun breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured, "Flame Mantra is indeed exquisite." After thinking for a while, he decided to minor in Flame Mantra.