Jin Yan wants to kill Jiang Lianheng.

But the depth of Jiang Lianheng's cunning is simply staggering.

Facing Jin Yan's raging offensive, instead of choosing to fight head-on, he adopted the most despicable escape strategy, treating his subordinates as shields and taking the opportunity to retreat backwards. Every step seemed so...

Determined and ruthless.

The screams of those men who died for him were like the most piercing wail in the night sky, but they failed to win even a trace of turning back and compassion from Jiang Lianheng.

Jiang Lianheng's heart felt as if it was being burned by fire. Panic and fear intertwined into an airtight net, binding him tightly. He knew very well that every move he made was related to life and death, and if he made the slightest mistake, he might be doomed.

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Sweat slid down his forehead, dripping onto the cold ground, and was instantly swallowed up without a trace. Just like his current situation, isolated and helpless, his life hanging by a thread.

His heart was filled with endless depression and unwillingness. The original carefully designed trap was to capture Ling Xiao in one fell swoop and thereby get rid of this serious trouble.

However, things are unpredictable, and it was Jin Yan who finally fell into the trap, and the prey they dreamed of, Ling Xiao, was not even seen. This sudden change made him feel unprecedented frustration and anger.

What made him even more desperate was that Jin Yan's strength far exceeded their expectations and was suffocatingly powerful. First, his father Jiang Yuan, the once majestic pillar of the family, was unable to fight back under Jin Yan's offensive.

He was so weak that he died in a blink of an eye.

Now, even he himself is on the verge of life and death, and every breath he takes is accompanied by the whisper of death.

He knew very well that if no one came to rescue him, he might really have to follow his father's footsteps and go to the underworld to reunite with his late father. This fear and despair was like an icy cold current, penetrating his bone marrow and almost suffocating him.

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Fortunately, this time he brought almost all the strong men from the Jiang family's Tongtian realm. These strong men were wearing dazzling battle armor, and each of them emitted a brilliance that was no weaker than the stars. They either held long spears like dragons, or held giant swords.

The blades resembled mountains and were arranged in an orderly manner around Jiang Lianheng, forming an impenetrable line of defense that barely blocked the raging golden flames.

The golden flame, like a river of lava pouring down from the sky, carries the momentum of destroying everything, but under the combined efforts of these powerful men, it seems a little powerless, and the light reveals a bit of dimness that is not easy to detect.

Looking at the golden flame, it seems to be a little tired at this time. It is no longer as wild and wild as before. Every surge is accompanied by a slight tremor, as if it is making a final struggle with some invisible force.

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The light that was originally so blazing that it could melt all things seemed a little powerless at this moment, revealing a bit of exhaustion and helplessness.

When Jiang Lianheng saw this, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. It was a kind of pride that he was about to win, and it was also a response to Jin Yan's provocation.

He spoke loudly to Jin Yan, with a hint of joking and confidence in his voice: "Boy, are you tired? I'm here, and you're here to kill me. I won't kill you! Today, do you want to escape? Then

It’s absolutely impossible! Look around, my carefully arranged formation has blocked everything here. You are like a beast trapped in a cage, with no choice but to wait for death.”

However, just before he finished speaking, the golden flame suddenly moved. It was no longer the seemingly endless sea of ​​flames, but turned into an extremely sharp fire, like a comet piercing the night sky, instantly passing through

Through the gap in the crowd, Jiang Lianheng came straight towards him.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the look of dismay on Jiang Lianheng's face instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by unconcealable fear and deep regret. His heart was beating wildly, and sweat slid down his forehead.

, dripped onto the ground and was evaporated without a trace in an instant.

He was secretly annoyed: Why did he provoke Jin Yan when he had nothing to do? Well, now, even his life is on the line. This is simply asking for death and trouble! But the matter has come to this, and there is no use regretting it. He can only

Be able to grit your teeth and prepare for the coming fatal blow.

boom!

At this moment, the air seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, and a deafening sound erupted, shaking the surrounding space. Dust and fine air currents danced wildly at this moment.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, a swift and ghostly black shadow appeared silently in front of Jiang Lianheng in front of everyone's astonished eyes, like the deepest guardian in the night, with an air of intolerance.

The power of doubt and determination.

The black shadow didn't make any pause, and turned directly into a black lightning, colliding head-on with Jin Yan's blazing golden flame attack.

Jin Yan's attack was originally a powerful martial skill that concentrated all his strength, aiming to kill with one blow. However, the moment he touched the black fist shadow, he seemed to have encountered an insurmountable barrier. The light suddenly decreased and his strength was layered.

The layers of it were weakened, and in the end it could only neigh uncontrollably and be blasted out.

Jin Yan's body drew a long parabola in the air, and he retreated more than ten steps. Each step was accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground, showing the huge impact he had endured. His feet finally managed to stabilize.

He was still alive, but his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been seriously injured.

There was both reluctance and deep fear in his eyes, and his eyes looking at the black figure were full of complexity.

"Second uncle!"

Jiang Lianheng's shout was full of excitement and gratitude. He stepped forward quickly, almost rushing into the arms of the black figure.

The person in front of him was none other than his second uncle, Jiang Zhan, the commander of the secret guards, a legendary figure who was famous for his extraordinary strength and mysterious behavior.

At this moment, his black armor glowed with a cold luster in the dim light, making him even more majestic and powerful, as if he was the God of War coming out of the darkness, giving people an endless sense of security.

Tears shone in Jiang Lianheng's eyes, which was the joy of meeting again after a long separation, and also the deep gratitude for the timely appearance of his second uncle. He held Jiang Zhan's hand tightly, as if he was holding the safety and hope of the entire world.

As for Jin Yan, looking at this scene, the unwillingness and despair in his heart intertwined into a complex web.

He knew that if he were in his prime, he would have no problem competing with a strong man like Jiang Zhan, and it would even be possible to defeat him. But at this moment, he was at the end of his strength and the power in his body was almost exhausted.
Chapter completed!