Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

"Coming? What's coming?"

The black-robed youth was stunned for a moment, and followed the eyes of the silver-haired middle-aged man.

Only seen on the distant horizon.

Two white figures walked towards here step by step.

The pace is on the verge of being slow.But the speed seems to be slow and fast.

Just a breathless time.

appeared in front of them.

"Sure enough, it's this breath. It seems that the trace I sensed from this human race ant is not an illusion!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man gently sniffed his nose, as if confirming something.

But soon, his eyes changed completely, like a sharp blade unsheathed, his body was full of unparalleled sharpness.

"Killing the clansmen left by my Xiaoyue Tianlang clan on the great land has destroyed the former clan land. Such hatred must be repaid with your blood and soul!"

"So it's you! Xiao Yan!"

Looking at the black-robed youth who was like a dead fish being lifted by the silver-haired middle-aged man, the corners of Yan Lin's mouth twitched involuntarily.

No wonder I always felt like I forgot something.

Chapter 161 How can Jinxian be so strong?

The sunset is falling like threads.

On the bank of Taotao's river, several figures silently confronted each other.

The silver-haired middle-aged man was tall, several feet tall, like a small giant, imposing and full of pressure.

He held Xiao Yan in one hand and a blood-colored gun in the other, like an ancient wolf god, his silver-white hair fluttered and shook the sky fiercely.

And his opposite.

Yan Lin stood empty and expressionless, with black hair and a shawl, and his body was crystal clear, like a dazzling fairy light flowing under his skin, shining brightly.

"Can you dare to fight?"

Suddenly, the silver-haired middle-aged man raised the bloody gun in his hand, pointed to Yan Lin not far away, and asked in a deep voice.

this moment.

His aura reached the peak, his posture was proud, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

With such a gesture, Ye Fan, Chen Nan and the others, who had just arrived here, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and their eyes flashed with horror.

Yan Lin glanced lightly, and said faintly: "You can fight with me, first put down the hostages in your hands!"

"hostage?"

The silver-haired middle-aged man seemed to have been insulted, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Do you think I, the demon clan's son, would use the despicable means of hostages?"

"Alright! Letting go of the ants of this human race can make you fight with all your strength. When the time comes, I will personally bury you and everyone related to you one by one, and wash away the shame of my Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf clan!"

His eyes were extremely cold, and his inner edge splattered, causing the space around him to tremble.

With such a strong edge, the Empress could not help but frown.

It is clear.

This is a real strong man, with the pride and self-confidence that belongs to Tianjiao.

Snapped!

Like throwing garbage.

Xiao Yan, who was wearing a black robe, was thrown out by the strong men of the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan.

"Hey hey!"

Xiao Yan, who fell to the ground, let out a pained cry, feeling as if his whole body was about to fall apart, the pain was unbearable.

"Brother Xiao, are you alright?"

Ye Fan helped Xiao Yan to stand up, stepped aside, and asked softly.

"Brother Ye, alas, let's not mention it, it's full of tears!"

Xiao Yan opened his mouth and finally shook his head with a sad expression on his face.

"You guys are walking too fast. You left me there alone and entered other worlds alone, with no loyalty at all..."

Seeing the extra person and two dragons beside Ye Fan, Xiao Yan felt even more bitter.

So far, what does he not understand?

These bastards must have forgotten about him!

Mom sells batches.

I'm a big living person anyway, not a cat or a dog, how could I have been forgotten in a blink of an eye?