Immortal Road

    Yan Zhen stretched out and relaxed his body, letting his spirit recover a little: "What secrets do I use, I don't need to explain it to you."

    "Right."Ouyang Wudi nodded: "But really, your current state is really bad. The injury on the leg, the mental damage is not shallow, and the sword is all the way, the consumption is also great. Just because you are my opponent now. ”

    "I know not, but do I have a choice?"Yan Zhen said.

    Then look to the side, Yan Fengliu is tied to an iron-shaped magic weapon.

    At this time, Yan Fengliu opened his eyes: "Are you coming?"

    "Yes, I am coming."Yan Zhen nodded.

    "You shouldn't come."Yan Feng flowed his head.

    "Unfortunately I have already arrived."Yan Zhen said.

    "I am just a raging old man with no old bones in the future. I am not enough to die, but you are the future of Silver Yanfu, you can't die."Yan Feng said in a positive color.

    Splat.Ouyang Wudi puffed up the palm: "Listen to your words, is not really moving ah, unfortunately this world sometimes is not touching can overcome all, now you two people are dying, Silver Yan Mansion's Masters, and the future of Silver Yan mansion, you die, Silver Yan House will have no future, haha haha, In fact, I and your Silver Yan House also did not have any hatred, but who called you have Yan Zhen this person, who called you surname Yan, I see surname Yan is particularly uncomfortable. ”

    Yan Fengliu was still very calm, but suddenly he suddenly widened his eyes: "Ouyang Wudi, you are calling this name, are you too young to be at the head of the Eastern Fairyland."

    Ouyang Wudi couldn't help but say: "What do you mean? Want me to look at the level of your East Fairy? Sorry, I can't really do it. You have lived so much age, and it is like this. It is not like young people like me, Fan Chengyu and Han Buili. ”

    "Get a better resource, and the progress of the practice is fast, then the young people who are arrogant."Yan Fengliu sneered a cold smile: "Yes, I can't beat you one-on-one, but I can't hurt you with the determination to die."

    "What?"Ouyang Wudi was surprised.

    The Yan Fengliu suddenly screamed: "The future of Yan is the phoenix."

    "The ultimate stunt of Silver Yanfu, the Nirvana of the Phoenix is ​​destroyed."Yan Fengliu sighed aloud. In an instant, his body became a fire, turned into a phoenix of fire, and he was taken away from the imprisonment of the magic weapon, and went to Ouyang Wudi's heavy impact. The endless flame has kept Ouyang Wudi in it.

    "Let's go, Yan Zhen. I temporarily trapped Ouyang Wudi here. ”

    "I am going to die here."

    "The future of Silver Yanfu will be handed over to you."

    The destruction of the Nirvana of the phoenix used by Yan Fengliu is actually a self-destructive move. He is not as good as Ouyang Wudi, and even magical power can't be used in the case of ban, but once he is willing to use self-destructive moves, he can naturally break the ban and use it, and then trap the opponent.

    Yan Fengliu actually knows that Ouyang Wudi is holding himself, not to kill himself, but to kill Yan Zhen.

    He can't make himself a temptation.

    He is determined to die.

    However, he also knows that if he dies too early, there is no use. Even if he is dead, Ouyang Wudi can also pretend that he is still on the mountain and continue to lead Yan Zhen.

    Today, Yan Zhen is finally here.

    And Ouyang Wudi also revealed flaws.

    At this moment, he turned himself into a phoenix.

    Used a trick of self-destruction.

    At this time of the Yan wind, suddenly in the trance, saw their brother Yan Feng, it thought the Yan Wind fell in the position of the palm is very chic, very proud, when very envious of this position, but really sat on this position to find this position is not good to sit, hard work labor, Brother Yan Wind can sit in this position for so many years , tired to no small, it seems that the elder brother is also waving, said he did a good job.

    At this time, the ancestors of the silver Yanfu, also appeared, and beckoned that they did a good job.

    Well, I’m not in the position of the head. It’s not too bad.

    With a bang, the swallow wind fell to the ground, and the silver house of the Yan Dynasty was degraded.

    But the flame is still burning.

    Yan Zhen looked at the flame that surrounded Ouyang Wudi. He also knew the principle of the destruction of the Nirvana of the Phoenix. It is natural to know that Yan Feng has no luck. I can’t think of a long time to save the head, but the head is dead. It is. At this time, the ear came forward with the words of Yan Fengliu’s death: "The future of Baiyan Yanfu will be handed over to you."

    For a long time, Yan Fengliu and Chen Qingyao are the same people.

    I don't know why, I feel that my eyes are salty.

    It must be no tears!

    Blow me! Go!

    A lame, a bang, has already flown away.

    Then, in the void, I flew tens of thousands of miles all the way, finally found a remote valley, slammed into it, and then put the sword on the ground.

    After the invasion of the magical capital on the ground, I experienced a series of changes.

    Rebellious rebellions, such as the head of the ethereal fairy sect Chen Yuelun, the head of Kunlun Xianmen, Yang Yanqing, the head of the mortal fairy sect Han Dazhao.

    And the death of death, such as Zhu Lei, the head of the fairy god that he did not see, such as the heroic rescue of the Lady of the Flower, such as the self-sufficient Yan Fengliu.

    These people can all be the head of a generation.

    But one by one has become like this.

    Is this the magic power of the magical capital on the ground? Dammit.

    Do you really want to win with such a magical battle? No, I will definitely win, as long as I keep getting stronger and stronger.

    In this remote valley, one stay is seven days and seven nights.

    During these seven days and seven nights, my soul was baptized.

    In this valley, there is just a waterfall spring.

    Put the sword in the spring water and under the waterfall.

    Qingxi can be enough.

    Clear water can wash the sword.

    The waterfall is rushing down towards the cold water, and the fish in the pool are swimming around the sword.

    The mind has also become incomparably clear, clear, and firm.

    It’s time to go out.

    It’s time to take revenge.

    Yan Zhen stood up and put on a white coat and walked out of the valley.

    Outside the valley, there is a bonfire everywhere, and there is a cultivator everywhere, but it doesn't matter, all the way to kill the past is. Unconsciously, my magical power is also improving. When I first returned to the 7th Layer, it was a magical power value of 2.8%, but now it is already 2.83.

    At this time, I heard a message. At this time, among the East Immortals, the immortal cultivator of Righteous Way was collected in the Dragon Magic City where the Dragon Magic is located, and the army of the Demon Sergeant also gathered to the Dragon Magic City. It seems that there is a big battle to break out.

    Among the Dragon Magic City, the immortal cultivator has the dragon's first sky in the East Fairyland, and the dragon's sky is in the past.

    However, there is also a letter from the cultivator on the side of the demon lord. The strength of this person is unpredictable and far from being comparable to Fan Chengcheng, the son of Fan Wencheng.

    Are you going to Dragon Magic City? Then I went to the Dragon Magic City.