sun devour

Chapter 31

Two Xiantians blocked and killed one Houtian, but they were forced to fight back. This let the world know that the Yan family no longer had to raise their heads.

Yan Wenhan's eyes flickered, and he stared at the pit viciously. After a long time, he exhaled heavily and murmured softly: "Children, you go well. For our Yan family, your sacrifice is worth it."

"Not good!" Seeing Yan Wenhan's expression changed, Yu Xiaojie knew it was not good, and stepped on Yan Wenchi's head into bloody mud, and the blood was about to rush out, "Bang!" Xiaojie slammed sideways into the side, inserting a few feet.

Seeing his younger brother die tragically at the young man's feet, Yan Wenhan's mouth twitched, his face became extremely ferocious, and he yelled sadly: "Little bastard, do you think you'll be fine if you hide in it?! You are too How naive!"

Glancing at Yan Wenhan with a serious face, Yu Xiaojie suddenly felt bad, and his heart beat like a drum. He was really hard to guard against some inexplicable innate abilities.

With his eyes closed, Yan Wenhan's face became paler and paler, as if he was under some heavy pressure. Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a yellow light shining from both eyes, and his high-pitched voice became calm, " Ning Yan Jue!" Yan Wenhan stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the surrounding land trembled, a cluster of yellow light gathered in his hand, and a dull pressure spread out invisible...

"What the hell is that thing?! Why does it give me a feeling that it weighs ten thousand jun, if it is hit..." Seeing the frantic gathering of yellow light spots around him, Yu Xiaojie looked at the ball in horror. Great shine.

"Huh...huh..." Yan Wenhan seemed to be struggling, and the hand supporting the light ball kept shaking.

"Die!" Suddenly, Yan Wenhan yelled, turned his hand over, and the ball of yellow light shot into the pit.

"Booming head..." There was a loud noise, the ground shook, and countless cracks opened from the position of the deep pit.

"Should be dead this time..." Looking at the dusty deep pit, Yan Wenhan whispered to himself, and there was no affirmation in his tone.

In the deep pit, Yu Xiaojie was lying on the bottom of the pit, his clothes were torn, his body was covered in bruises, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was unconscious...

In the boundless darkness and silence, Yu Xiaojie walks in this world stupefiedly...

Suddenly, a burst of light burst out, stabbing Yu Xiaojie so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and unconsciously blocked his body with his hands...

In the center of the darkness, there is a huge vortex, and a white seed fluctuates there.

"It's the source world!" Seeing this slightly familiar scene, Yu Xiaojie was first stunned, and then his heart moved.

"Why did I appear here? Is it because I'm in a coma again? How can I get out?" Looking around in confusion, but couldn't find the answer, Yu Xiaojie pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, blankly Looking at the light in the center, I was crazy.

In the pit...

A white glow emanated from between Yu Xiaojie's eyebrows, covering his whole body. Under the washing of the white glow, Yu Xiaojie's broken body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mang naturally retreated to the center of the eyebrows.

There was another pull, and after a short period of dizziness, Yu Xiaojie in the deep pit suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his waist slightly, and Yu Xiaojie stood up.

Looking at the blood-stained and torn clothes on his body in surprise, that scene appeared in Xiaojie's mind again, a ball of yellow light fell down and exploded violently, the powerful impact burst out in the deep pit, and then, he didn't know anything .

"Huh...then why am I okay?" Looking at the white as jade arm, Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a while, clenched his fist lightly, and felt a tyrannical force flowing in his body that he had never felt before. Jie's eyes lit up, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Should I surprise him?" the young man muttered.

"Peng!" He stomped his foot on the ground, and suddenly his figure rose up, turned into an afterimage, and flashed out.

Looking at the young man who jumped out of the deep pit, Yan Wenhan's pupils widened suddenly, and he even showed a hint of panic. You know, that is already his strongest spiritual skill at present, even if he uses it now, it will also It was a lot of effort, but he still couldn't suppress Yu Xiaojie, how shocked he was.

He shook his body easily, and there was a crisp sound of bones. Yu Xiaojie glanced around casually, and found Yan Wenhan. He pulled the corner of his mouth, and his body moved. His strength has skyrocketed, and he is also uncertain.

Although shocked, Yan Wenhan still reacted, clapped his hands continuously, and his yellow palms pressed down on Yu Xiaojie who was rushing like a mountain.

"Drink!" Yu Xiaojie yelled violently, and punched him, "Bang!" Although he took a few steps back, the yellow palm was smashed by him and disappeared without a trace.

Feeling overjoyed, Yu Xiaojie's eyes were ignited with fierce fighting spirit, and the way he looked at Yan Wenhan changed, just like looking at a prey!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Watching the external spiritual power that he relied on continuously smashed, Yan Wenhan panicked, his old face twitched, and he felt a retreat in his heart.

"Whoosh..." He clapped two palms again, and Yan Wenhan swept away into the distance.

Looking at Yan Wenhan who was fleeing, Yu Xiaojie was taken aback for a moment, and then a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly: "Hey...do you want to compare speed with me?"

"呵呵..." Yu Xiaojie's feet were blown by the wind, and when he walked at a high speed, he made a sound of piercing through the air.

"Is it fun?" A light voice sounded.

As if being struck by lightning, Yan Wenhan tilted his head sideways in inexplicable horror. The figure of a young man appeared next to him, advancing in step with him. He sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not escape. Instead, Yan Wenhan calmed down and stopped on the top of a tree. Go up, quietly looking at the boy in front of him.

"If I had known today, I wouldn't have allowed you to grow..." Yan Wenhan's face was full of bitterness. In just half a year, this young man has grown to the point where he can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. With such a rapid growth rate, Yan Wenhan There was a burst of excitement in my heart, I don't know if it was a feeling of surprise or frustration.

"Really? It's a pity, I won't give you a chance!" Yu Xiaojie's eyes flashed sharply as he said that, he bullied him and punched him.

"Bang!" While his body flickered, he was finally hit, and Yan Wenhan fell into the forest.

"Why... what?" Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, looking at the young man standing in front of him, Yan Wenhan shook his lips and spit out three words intermittently.

"Want to know?" Yu Xiaojie looked indifferently at Yan Wenhan who kept vomiting blood, and said lightly.

"There used to be a man surnamed Yan. When I killed him, he used that trick and he succeeded. However, do you think I will make the same mistake again?"

"Uh..." Yan Wenhan's pupils opened, and then slowly dimmed.

"Let's go..." Sensing that Yan Wenhan's vitality was gone, Yu Xiaojie turned around and murmured softly.

"kindness?"

"Go to hell!" Yan Wenhan, who was already dead on the ground, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Yu Xiaojie with a ferocious face.

(End of this chapter)