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Text Volume 1 Fan Qi Chapter 16 Fierce Battle in the Deep Forest Part 2

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    The red flame suddenly came down, and Zhuo Yan's face was full of solemnity, but when he saw Liu Yan, who was still deep in the ground and unable to move, a gloomy look appeared on his face again, and the corners of Liu Yan's mouth kept twitching at this moment,  There was a look of panic on his face, but he didn't have the slightest strength to resist. Why is this feeling of helplessness?

    "Is my strength too weak?" Liu Yan laughed secretly.

    The flame swung down, and the hot temperature burned the beads of sweat on Liu Yan's cheeks. Before they fell, they turned into mist and rose up. At this moment, the sound of a drop of water falling was crisp and clear. Liu Yan seemed to see the man who followed his father when he was a child.  The slightly clumsy child keeps walking forward, even if he falls, he will get up again, and all of this depends on his own perseverance. This is the most ignorant but the most enterprising self.

    There was a sudden explosion, and then Liu Yan felt a heat wave sweeping towards him, like a bloodthirsty beast, trying to devour him at this moment, a heat wave spread to all sides, but unexpectedly,  Instead of the scorching heat as imagined, he felt a coolness. Liu Yan opened his slightly astringent eyes and found that he was in a transparent thin mask of light. The mask was bright, with a faint red light flowing continuously on it. Through the thin  After opening the shield, Liu Yan saw endless flames, like a giant deep-sea dragon, surrounded by flames and tightly wrapped around the red light shield.

    When Liu Yan was marveling at this wonderful scenery, a light cough came from in front of him. Liu Yan came back to his senses and saw a very familiar white robe. Every hole in it was at this moment.  There was a huge ups and downs in Liu Yan's heart. Liu Yan smiled knowingly and uttered a few words unconsciously,

    "Old beggar."

    The white figure on the opposite side also turned around, with a smile on his thin and wrinkled face, "Young man Liu, you are still so uneasy." After saying that, the old man laughed, and Liu Yan also had a smile on his face.  smile.

    There was a red ball floating in front of the old beggar. The ball was flashing and spinning in front of the old beggar. At the same time, red light could be seen in the surrounding air constantly pouring towards the ball.  Go, Liu Yan was looking at it, suddenly the old beggar said slightly solemnly: "Liu boy, are you ready? Let's go."

    "Well, wait, wait"

    Before Liu Yan finished speaking, the old beggar made a move towards the red ball with one hand. As if he was touched, the red ball instantly burst into red light, like a red sun that could not be looked directly at, directly breaking through the thin mask.  The flaming red dragon took over, and the old beggar rolled up and pulled Liu Yan out of the soil. Liu Yan let out a soft cry, obviously hurt, but Liu Yan's face was still full of pain.  Joyful, after all, being alive is the best thing.

    At this time, in the void not far away, there was a bursting sound, and then two auras, black and white, began to gather in the air. Then they collided with each other, and an astonishing momentum spread in all directions. In an instant, Zhuo Yan and Lao  The beggar and Liu Yan both looked toward the aura, and saw an old man wearing black and white robes slowly walking out under the squirming void. The old man had gray hair and a gray face, and he looked extraordinarily refined, but  When Zhuo Yan saw the old man, he snorted coldly and said in a slightly lazy voice:

    "Yan Heyun, I didn't expect you to come too."

    When the old man standing in the void heard this, he put away his breath and slowly floated down from the sky. He just glanced at Zhuo Yan without saying a word.

    "Yan Heyun?" Liu Yan muttered this name on the side. It was obviously the first time he heard it. However, he had heard in Wuming County that Yan Mansion was a huge force that could rival Xiao Hu. Is this the same as the one on the opposite side?  Is there any connection with Yan Heyun? If so, it would be a bit troublesome.

    Liu Yan's thoughts changed rapidly. The old beggar next to him also had a solemn face at this moment. He looked at Yan Heyun motionlessly, his eyes flashing. After a long time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the old beggar's face, "He is just a mortal."  That's all." The old beggar murmured. The next moment, the old beggar's eyes fell on Zhuo Yan, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "Then since you are here, just leave with your life."

    "Oh? Really? Then I'll wait and see." After saying that, a green light appeared on Zhuo Yan's body again, wrapping around his body. Then he heard Zhuo Yan's roar, and a green light mask suddenly appeared around Zhuo Yan's body.  , the thin cyan streamer circulates erratically, looking strange and abnormal.

    The thin, cyan-colored transparent cover seemed to break at the touch, but the next moment, a weird smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Yan's mouth.

    Zhuo Yan shook his hands, and the air around the old beggar suddenly squirmed, followed by a low roar. Suddenly, dozens of invisible wind blades shot out from the void. Seeing this, the old beggar frowned, but then  For a moment, a red light appeared around the old beggar, and dozens of wind blades swept over him with great force. There was only a "touch" explosion, and the air seemed to ripple, and then a blazing heat wave surged in all directions.  ???.

    When the heat wave dissipated, only a wisp of white smoke curled upwards, and there was no one in the place. When Zhuo Yan saw this, his face became very ugly, and at the same time, the green light on his body shone even more dazzlingly, like glass, very bright.

    Zhuo Yan¡¯s expression moved, and a whirlwind appeared under his feet. Zhuo Yan¡¯s figure moved, and his feet were less than one meter above the ground.  Suddenly, above Zhuo Yan's head, a ball of red flame suddenly appeared and shot towards Zhuo Yan. Without any suspense, he only heard a crisp sound, followed by the "chi chi" sound of the flames melting and roasting things. Zhuo Yan's head above his head, a  A ball of flame was pressing on the cyan mask on Zhuo Yan's body. Zhuo Yan's face looked very ugly, and the red flame was pressing down step by step.

    Suddenly, there seemed to be a spiritual light flowing in Zhuo Yan's eyes. Following Zhuo Yan's roar, an earth-yellow talisman shot out of the air and floated in front of Zhuo Yan. Zhuo Yan took a little khaki-colored talisman with one hand.  Li, Fu Li instantly shot out golden light, directly engulfing Zhuo Yan's figure. The light dissipated, and the cyan mask surrounding Zhuo Yan disappeared, replaced by a golden mask. At the same time, above the mask,  The red flame was also casually touched by Zhuo Yan, and it dissipated directly into the air, leaving only a wisp of smoke, which dissipated unwillingly.

    And all of this happened almost in a flash of lightning. The old beggar slowly fell from the sky and looked at Zhuo Yan expressionlessly.

    Zhuo Yan was also looking at the old beggar without moving his eyes at this moment. He suddenly turned around and said to Yan Heyun behind him: "Liu Yan will be left to you to take care of. As for the old man in front of you, feel free to leave it to me."

    Suddenly, Yan Heyun, who was stunned, was suddenly startled, then nodded lightly, and turned to look at Liu Yan. Suddenly, an astonishing momentum burst out from Yan Heyun, and Liu Yan secretly screamed inwardly at this moment, and his face changed.  It's hard to look at.

    In the dense forest of green mountains on the other side, Yan Xiang was walking towards Liu Yan with dozens of guards. Suddenly, dozens of cold corpses were found on the ferocious branches of an ancient tree, all of which were stabbed directly through the chest by tree branches.  die,

    ? Among them, four particularly eye-catching black night clothes directly attracted everyone¡¯s attention.

    "Who is he? He didn't even escape from the four shadows." Yan Xiang looked at the corpses on the tree branches with an ugly expression, and panic suddenly spread among the people.

    "Who, come out here." One of the guards shouted suddenly, and at the same time he tightened his grip on the scimitar in his hand.

    Everyone followed the guard's gaze and saw a few startled birds in the distance, flapping their wings as if trying to escape from this dense forest of life and death.

    In the silence, there was only the sound of feet stepping on dead branches and leaves not far away, which was particularly harsh, like the footsteps of the god of death. Everyone held their breath at this moment.

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