Rebirth: The Return of the Great

"Hey, are you still blind?" Ye Yan smiled, "Please do it, you're welcome."

How could the old man in Zhupao commit suicide, he looked at Ye Yan with murderous aura.

Ye Yan took a moment: "Are you going to break your promise? Haha, anyway, there is no third living person here besides you and me, and no one knows if you break your promise. Haha, old liar, let's fight."

The old man in Zhupao blushed when he said it, and his position was hot. He became angry: "Ignorance boy, how dare you mock this old man? If this old man doesn't tear you to pieces—"

"Then commit suicide?" Ye Yan grabbed the words and said.

Come on, I got slapped again!

The old man in Zhupao almost exploded with anger, his black hair was standing upside down, and his eyes were blazing with flames, as if he had transformed into a monster.

"Death!" He stopped talking, obviously bickering was not Ye Yan's opponent.

However, do warriors judge their strength with their mouths?

Hands-on is king!

What are you doing to waste your time?

I'll beat this kid to half-death later, and then open his stomach to see if he's still stubborn.

Boom, he hit with a palm, and the spiritual power and the law were intertwined into a terrifying big hand, which covered Ye Yan.

However, the big hand clapped, but it was directly empty.

Ye Yan seems to be...not a real entity at all!

The old man in Zhupao was shocked and incredulous.

how is this possible? how is this possible!

Ye Yan smiled and threw the Sunfury Bow out: "Kill this old thing!"

"Yes, my master!" Sunfury Bow Qi Ling screamed, "Old guy, you are really blind to your dog's eyes, and you dare to challenge the owner of Xiao Gonggong, do you want to be beaten because of your ass? I will make you! "

The bowstring stretched itself, and a golden light arrow condensed out of thin air.

The old man in Zhupao was shocked and angry. This sixth-grade martial artist could easily take out a third-grade magic weapon, and he also activated his intelligence, so he could attack on his own. However, why is this spirit so rude?

Huh, the light arrow has already struck.

The old man in Zhupao hurriedly dodged, the light arrow brushed past his shoulders, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this is a third-grade magic weapon, it obviously has not reached its peak state. This arrow only has the power of fourth-grade.

Then he would not be afraid.

"Want to kill this old man? You're still young - crap!" He was just thinking about it, but suddenly a strong sense of crisis arose, and regardless of his image, he fell forward, swiped, and slashed with a sword, just a touch away. Si cut off his Tianling cover, but a few strands of hair still fell out.

Ye Yan retracted his sword, his face full of pity.

He used the teleportation of his own heaven and earth, and turned the Chaos Immortal Gold into a sharp sword and cut it out. With the speed of teleportation and the concealment of the Chaos Immortal Gold, this sword was definitely comparable to the sudden blow of a top assassin.

But the fourth rank is the fourth rank after all, or the other party has an instinctive sense of crisis and escaped this fatal sword.

He felt that it was a pity, but the old man in Zhupao was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

Almost died!

Then, he was furious.

If he died in the hands of a rank six little martial artist, he would have to jump on his feet as a ghost, and the coffin board would not be able to hold it down.

"The old man has to kill—" he shouted, but before he could finish a sentence, he had to dodge embarrassedly, because the Sunfury Bow had already attacked him.

Bang!

He slammed a light arrow, and the whole person staggered. At this time, Ye Yan's attack also arrived, and he beheaded with a sword.

"Hmph, I've already used it once, do you think the old man will be fooled?" The old man in Zhupao sneered, and instantly stabilized his body and attacked Ye Yan with his backhand.

However, he did not see any panic on Ye Yan's face, only a mocking sneer.

bad!

He reacted immediately, but the palm of his hand was empty.

- Ye Yan has become insubstantial again.

But his sword was genuine and slashed.

The old man in Zhupao hurriedly hid, but it was a little late. A long wound was drawn on his face, and blood was flowing.

This is the chaotic immortal gold cut out, which can be recovered in a short time, the wound is ferocious, and it can't be healed.

"Rank 4 is really hard to kill!" Ye Yan complained.

The old man in Zhupao almost died of anger. You are only Rank 6. You can't kill Rank 4 and still complain?

So if I can't kill the saint, do I have to commit suicide?

Under his anger, he shot again and again, but Ye Yan and Sunfury Bow joined forces. One was not stronger than him, and the other was a sixth-rank, but the method was too strange. His attack was ineffective.

Ye Yan is naturally invincible, and only his share, how can he play?

The old man in Zhupao was also decisive, since he couldn't hurt Ye Yan, but instead let himself be in danger, is there any reason to fight?

He immediately turned and retreated.

He didn't dare to go deep into the land of the dead, but ran towards the border of the two states.

He ran, Ye Yan chased.

Another half a day later, the border between Hongzhou and Huangzhou is already in sight, and a large number of official soldiers have not lost their vigilance because of the undead sting. The figure passed by quickly, and quickly sent out a signal as a reminder.

So when the old man in Zhupao appeared at the border, he also fell into the sight of many people at the same time.

"Isn't that Cheng Xiaoshan of Wuyuezong?"

"How can a dignified fourth-rank powerhouse be so embarrassed?"

"Is he being hunted by the undead?"

"To be able to make him flee like this, the Necromancer either dispatched a third-grade level, or at least a dozen fourth-grade statues were chasing him."

"You, you see—"

Someone pointed behind the old man in Zhupao, only to see one person carrying his hands on his back, calmly under his feet, as if strolling leisurely, but every step he took was a distance of 3,000 feet, and it was extremely abrupt, the last moment was still here, the next moment. Just went three thousand feet away.

If the speed is too fast, it will leave a series of afterimages, as if there are countless people who are exactly the same, but this person is not like this at all, there is no afterimage between the two silhouettes, as if... teleportation is possible.

"It's actually a human race who is chasing Cheng Xiaoshan?"

"Still a young man!"

"Could it be the Daozi of the first-grade power? Even if not, he must be a top-level genius, with the invincible strength of the fourth-grade!"

"Or maybe it's the emperor?"

"Depend on!"

"Sixth Grade!"

Ye Yan chased close, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The person who made the fourth-rank strong man fled in embarrassment was actually only a sixth-rank junior martial artist.

My God, is there a reason for the sixth rank to hunt down the fourth rank?

"Enough!" A low voice sounded, and a strong man also swept into the air.

Three products!

As soon as he appeared, the farce naturally ended.

Ye Yan stopped and just smiled lightly, not feeling a pity.

With his current strength, he really can't kill the fourth-rank, but it doesn't matter. When he breaks through the fifth-rank, it will not be easy to kill the fourth-rank?

For a great emperor who has lived for nine generations and nearly 100,000 years, time is actually just a concept.

The old man in Zhupao was extremely annoyed. He was chased and killed by a rank six, and the entire army camp saw his appearance of fleeing in embarrassment. What made him feel so embarrassed, can he still see people in the future?

"Senior Li, this son, relying on the possession of a third-grade magic weapon, actually started to chase and kill the old man who is also a human race. It is really hateful!" He slapped back.