Chapter 452

"Little girl, it doesn't matter how fast you run? In the face of absolute strength, you can't break free. Today, you are destined to fall into the hands of the old man!" The old man's voice came from a distance.

Zi Yan snorted coldly, no matter how loud the other party was, she couldn't change her determination.

The old man's voice sounded again: "Little girl, I advise you to be obedient and grab your hands. My strength is far from what you can compete with. If I want to deal with you, you will not be able to escape no matter what!"

Zi Yan still ignored the old man's words and kept moving forward.

Although Ziyan's strength is good, she has just broken through to the peak of the elementary holy level, and there is still a distance from the intermediate holy level. Her current strength is still unable to deal with the strong in the early stage of the intermediate holy level.If it is an ordinary middle-level saint-level early-stage strongman, Ziyan still has the strength to fight, after all, Ziyan has the artifact flying knife in his hand.But middle-level saint-level powerhouses are already able to display the power of elements, so Zi Yan doesn't dare to underestimate them.

When the old man saw that Zi Yan ignored him at all, a trace of anger flashed across his face.

With a flash of his figure, the old man chased after Zi Yan, and with a wave of his hand, a black mist quickly enveloped Zi Yan.

Ziyan's face changed, and she quickly dodged to the left, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand shot out again.

Whoosh whoosh.
The flying knife kept shooting towards the left and right sides, smashing the black mist into pieces.However, Ziyan felt that those black mist could recover quickly, and the recovery speed was extremely fast. Although Ziyan's attack defeated most of the black mist, most of the mist still attacked Ziyan again. Come on, Zi Yan had to stop and dodge quickly, she had to protect her vitals, otherwise, she would be wrapped in black mist, and then slowly corrode, and finally, she would turn into a puddle of water and die .Zi Yan's eyes turned cold, this old man is so insidious, he actually wants to use the black mist to corrupt himself.

Zi Yan's body rolled quickly in the air, avoiding most of the black mist, but was still shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

Zi Yan snorted coldly, held the flying knives with both hands, and swung them vigorously. The two flying knives shot out at the same time, flying in all directions. The black mist was immediately scattered by the flying knives. Zi Yan's body quickly fled. Out of the black mist shrouded.

The black mist dissipated, revealing the old man's body, and the clothes on the old man's body were cut into strips by the flying knife.The expression on the old man's face was extremely gloomy: "Smelly girl, your strength is really powerful, and you can break my lost trace formation!"

"However, you can only escape from this dense forest. If you want to escape from this mountain range, you are still a little short!"

A mocking smile hung on Ziyan's face: "You think you can trap me? Since you can't trap me, why should I run away?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What's the meaning?"

Ziyan smiled slightly: "Did you forget that this is the Demon Dragon Forest, I came to look for the young dragons of the Demon Dragon, and you came to hunt the young Demon Dragons. How much, if they swarm you, you can't deal with it. Am I right!"

"You! You stinky girl, you are so despicable!" The old man was furious.

"Haha!" Zi Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, her face full of sarcasm: "Despicable? Old man, don't forget, just now, who was chasing me around, and who was chasing me? I did this to save you, otherwise, with your character, you would have killed me long ago, are you still waiting for me to escape?"

"Stinky girl!" The old man shouted angrily, "I want to see, where can you escape?"

Zi Yan didn't say anything more, she moved towards the dense forest in the distance, and quickly swept away. From her point of view, the cub of the magic dragon and young dragon was deep in this dense forest.

The old man followed closely. While flying, he shot out streaks of black mist, forming a large black net in the air, covering the sky and covering the sun, completely enveloping the purple smoke.

While Ziyan flew rapidly, she continuously cut through the black network formed by the black mist.

The black mist became thicker and thicker, and Zi Yan felt an infinite resistance.

Ziyan gritted her teeth and continued flying.

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the soles of the old man's feet, and a red flame bomb flew forward, hitting Zi Yan's body in an instant.

"Ah!" Zi Yan let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was bombarded by the red flames, and fell straight down.

When the old man saw Ziyan fall to the ground, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, with a sway of his body, he disappeared.

Zi Yan fell heavily to the ground, her whole body was in pain, and a big hole was blown out of her chest by the fire bomb.

Blood gushed out continuously.

Zi Yan's face was pale, she endured the injury, stood up quickly, and continued to run fast.

Zi Yan's speed was very fast, she rushed through a large forest in the blink of an eye, and then, Zi Yan found that she had arrived at a plain.

This plain is very vast, with a radius of dozens of miles. There are huge blue-gray mountains standing in the plain. These mountains are soaring into the sky, like a high wall, surrounding the entire plain.

Directly in front of the plain is a large lake. The emerald green lakes are like streams, slowly converging towards the lake. The lake is choppy, slapping the plain non-stop. The mist floats over the plain, like a fairyland.

Right in front of the plain, there are majestic high mountains. These peaks are all covered with lush green grass, and green vines are constantly climbing on the peaks. On the vines, there are countless small fruits. Under the sunshine, it exudes a seductive fragrance.

At this time, Ziyan saw that in the green bushes in front of him, there were big blue-gray snakes swimming. The snake's head was more than one meter long, and the sound of spitting letters was very scary.Zi Yan knew that he had hit the iron plate this time.

The level of these blue-gray snakes is not high, that is, the level of seventh- and eighth-level monsters.

This level of monsters is very dangerous in this dense forest. Once entangled by these monsters, Ziyan will be in danger. She even has the illusion that she has been swallowed by these snakes. Ziyan wants to Leaving here, however, she has no way out, if she exits the Dragon Forest, she will be trapped in the forest.

Just when Zi Yan was struggling, suddenly, a huge shadow appeared from a distance.

A huge golden figure appeared in the sky above Ziyan, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

This huge golden figure was as tall as a nine-story building, and the scales on its body shone with icy cold light.

The golden figure circled twice in mid-air, let out a deafening roar, and then, a pair of sharp claws, grabbed Zi Yan at an extremely fast speed.

"Whoosh!"

Zi Yan dodged quickly, but her shoulder was still shredded by these sharp claws.

On Ziyan's shoulder, blood was flying wildly, and a ferocious paw print was left on the shoulder, and the bones could be seen deep.

Zi Yan covered her wound in pain, her face turned pale.

"Stinky girl, I didn't expect you to be so weak!"

A piercing voice sounded, and an old man in a black robe appeared out of nowhere in front of Ziyan, holding a golden sword.

Ziyan's face was pale, and her eyes were full of horror. This is a six-star soul master monk!

"Who the hell are you?"

Zi Yan's heart was filled with strong doubts.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, I won't let you go anyway, you must die today!" The old man's eyes flashed fierceness, he brandished his sword, and attacked Zi Yan.

"Boom!"

Where the sword passed, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and huge waves of air swept out.

Ziyan's complexion became more and more ugly. Although her cultivation aptitude is very good, and she is still a fifth-level craftsman, and the magic weapon she refines is also very powerful, but the opponent is a six-star soul master after all. The super strong ah.

This is simply not something she can contend with.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zi Yan dodged quickly, but every time, she was able to avoid these attacks.

At this time, she finally understood the true strength of this old man!

"How is this possible? A strong man at the level of a six-star soul emperor is no match for me, a cultivator at the peak of a two-star soul emperor." Zi Yan murmured in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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