There are not many phenomena where Tianjie actively shields the air machine.

This kind of catastrophe has always appeared in the catastrophe above the catastrophe of Tianzun in the past.

And if An could have this just by Yuanying Jie?

Really strong!

Even too strong.

Much stronger than when she was young.

"As expected of my apprentice."

Although Si Yan was still worried, she understood how perverted An Otherwise's talent was.

So full of confidence in him.

"Then, it's time for me to beat the dark demons and goblins."

Si Yan walked slowly to the outside of Xianfeng.

The beautiful long legs stepped on the air, stepping up step by step, as if there were invisible stairs there.

After a closer look, it turned out that there was a small butterfly supporting her under her feet.

That's why she was able to control the sky step by step.

I saw Si Yan's beautiful eyes looking at the sky that was not blackened by the catastrophe.

She stretched out a beautiful catkin surrounded by butterflies.

"How dare you."

Rou Ni lightly tapped the air in front of her eyes a few times.

Like a spot on the water surface, there are circles of ripples.

It seems like an understatement, but in fact this is a terrifying way.

"Ah ah ah..."

I saw a person flying out of the broken space in the sky far away from Yunlanzong.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe, exuding a powerful aura.

It turned out to be a half-step saint!

It's just that there are butterflies flying on his body at this time, and there is an obvious butterfly palm print on his chest.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he coughed up blood and foam again and again, in a panic.

This person is a middle-aged man, his face is full of panic, he immediately turned towards the direction of Yun Lanzong.

Or in the direction of Si Yan, bowing his hands again and again: "I hope that the sage Si Yan will forgive me, I have no intention at all, just to observe Chief An's demeanor."

That palm knocked him half to life, if Si Yan refused to let him go at this time, then he would be in danger.

Si Yan's face was expressionless, and her catkins flicked in the air again and again.

The middle-aged man flew upside down as if he had been hit by countless palms, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Heh, you have been hiding behind your back and coveting my apprentice, how dare you say that you have no second thoughts?"

"It seems that I have not shown my face in Zhongzhou for a long time, but you have forgotten me?"

Si Yan stepped on the air step by step.Middle-aged people seem to have been hurt more.

Kneel down in the air again and again.

"Sage Si Yan, please spare my life!"

Even though he knelt down and begged for mercy, Si Yan remained indifferent.

She looked in other directions with her beautiful eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and dropped it, and slapped him in front of him.

"what!"

In several extremely distant directions, screams were heard together.

Several immortal cultivators with high levels of cultivation were photographed from the space.

However, even if they were slapped by Si Yan, they didn't dare to have any thoughts of fighting back, but chose to run away.

Anyway, there were only a few people at the scene, it was impossible for Si Yan to catch up with them all, right?

These people were thinking in their hearts that if one person alone restrained Si Yan for a moment, they would be able to escape immediately.

After all, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

How could Siyan do what they wanted?

Si Yan jumped up lightly, like a beautiful butterfly.

Clap several palms one after another.

One step at a distance, first hitting one person's leg with a palm, and then shooting through another's chest...

"Fight her!"

"It's so brutal!"

"She won't let us go!"

These immortal cultivators who rely on various escape methods to keep themselves safe, how can they be the opponents of the unparalleled Daoist Si Yan?

In just a few short breaths, two died, three were seriously injured, and none of them escaped.

"The Holy One spares my life, I am willing to sacrifice all my treasures to redeem my life!"

"Me too!"

"Me too, please forgive me!"

These people are also old fritters in the world of cultivating immortals.

Naturally, he knows how to save his own life.

So Qi Qi begged Si Yan for mercy.

Si Yan is not a bloodthirsty person either.

If it weren't for these people being sneaky and not knowing what to do when her apprentice was crossing the catastrophe, she would have killed two of them in a fit of anger.

Moreover, these people must have come here with ill intentions, otherwise they wouldn't have been squatting in the dark for so long, and they were getting closer and closer to the place where An Ran crossed the catastrophe.

"Since that's the case, then hand over all of your belongings as a congratulatory gift to celebrate my disciple's success in crossing the catastrophe."

Si Yan said so.

Although the few people were in pain, they were relieved.

It is worthwhile to exchange property for a life.

"I wish Chief An a successful crossing of the catastrophe. Please accept this gift from Sage Si Yan."

"wish……"

After accepting it, there are indeed many treasures.

Si Yan said, "Go away."

These are just casual repairs.

There is no sect behind him, and he is also a character who can cultivate to this level.

It's a pity that most of the casual cultivators are immortal cultivators who want money and life.

For opportunities and opportunities, they dare to rush regardless of life and death.

Si Yan glanced at a direction where the breath suddenly disappeared.

Of course, not only casual cultivators are coveting, but also cultivators from other sects.

It's just that he did it more secretly and more carefully, so as not to let himself be held accountable.

There will not be only one sect sending people here.

After all, there are a lot of sects who want An Otherwise to die in the Heavenly Tribulation.

An Ran's talent is the top in the world of immortal cultivation in Zhongzhou. If it grows up, it will be a blow to the hostile forces in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

No wonder they risked being killed by Si Yan to sneak into the sphere of influence of the Yunlanzong.

However, no one dares to stay here anymore.

After Si Yan shot to make an example of others, they all ran faster than anyone else.

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

Si Yan returned to the fairy peak, and the two corpses were reduced to ashes.

Sitting next to Yuting, Si Yan refocused on the land of crossing the catastrophe.

In the entire Yunlanzong, only she could vaguely sense An Buan's aura.

"Otherwise, this breath...is a bit dangerous."

Si Yan couldn't help frowning her pretty brows slightly.

"The blood of the An family is always too dangerous, and what did the woman leave behind?"

"Hmph, what a good mother."

Thinking of An Lan, Si Yan snorted dissatisfiedly.

The An people are cold-blooded and ruthless, and the name of the Mozu is not groundless.

He will even be cruel to his own people and kill them.

Si Yan's impression of An Lan only stays in the rivalry between the two when they were young.

At that time, she was the head of the Yunlan Sect, and An Lan was already the young patriarch of the An clan.

Now, Si Yan is the suzerain of the Yunlan sect, and An Lan is still the patriarch of the An clan, but what she has done is much bloodier and crueler than those of their arrogance.

Exterminate the family and wipe out all the cities of Maha...

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