Gong Shanhe's voice suddenly sounded in Li Yan's heart.

As soon as Li Yan's consciousness swept away, he saw golden rays of light bursting out from the surface of Gong Shanhe's body, and his body was slowly flying towards the red-robed man who was the number one scholar. He was only moving at a very fast speed.

Very slowly.

The two champion men in red robes in front kept whimpering on their flutes, and a wave of blood-red air surged outside them, but no one took the opportunity to take action against Li Yan and the other two.

"They are unable to distract themselves from the attack. Could it be that the dark wind that appears once every few months is controlled by them? At that time, Gong Shanhe just couldn't go out to break through and escape. The timing on both sides is such a coincidence..."

Li Yan thought quickly and realized that the other party could not attack them distractedly, which was a blessing in misfortune.

At the same time, the "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng" in his body was already operating at full strength. In an instant, the five elements merged into one, and his fire magic power rolled like waves of fire.

Immediately, Li Yan felt that the tingling chill in his body was quickly fading away.

He also immediately flew forward, trying to stay away from the entrance of the cave, but the dark wind behind him had a strong suction force, as if it was tearing the flesh and blood off his body, which made his flying speed not very fast.

Li Yan's dantian was filled with red clouds, and the fire waves made rumbling sounds. The dark wind blew outside him, causing mist to rise on his body, but he was still moving forward slowly, with the wind behind him.

Competing with strong suction.

Thirteen breaths later, Li Yan had traveled ten feet. Sure enough, the strange cold wind and tearing force behind him began to slowly decrease.

Gong Shanhe was only about half a step slower than him on the other side. At this time, Gong Shanhe looked like a giant golden man, with golden light shining in his eyebrows and eyes.

Every time he punches behind him, those golden lights will burst out from his fingers and joints. With every punch he punches, the surrounding space will tremble violently.

The Yin Feng, which can only be seen by the gods, actually has cracks, and Gong Shanhe will take the opportunity to take a big step forward.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Gongshan River is like a lion, and it keeps moving forward with loud rumblings all the way.

"At this time, he is still so powerful. Among the Yuanying monks, he is also the most powerful person in this world!"

Li Yan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw how powerful Gong Shanhe was. He had always thought that it would be easy for him to crush his peers, but this Gong clan leader was still so fierce even after being trapped here for so long.

And just when Li Yan thought they could slowly get out of the predicament, another sudden change occurred.

As the two men slowly approached, more than a hundred feet ahead, the two champion men in red robes suddenly looked at each other, and one of them ducked in front of the other.

"You are all going to die today!"

The red-robed man who was flying past had an extremely malicious look in his eyes and glanced at the two of them fiercely.

Immediately, his body shrank in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it was only a few inches in size, and then he stepped into the dantian of another man in red robes who was champion.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Li Yan secretly shouted in his heart.

The next moment, the aura of the remaining number one scholar in red robe suddenly rose, and in just a moment, he vaguely looked like a great monk in the late Nascent Soul.

It's just that the aura on his body fluctuated very much and seemed very unstable. It was obvious that although the other party used secret techniques, it would not last very long.

Moreover, the price paid for this secret technique must be huge, otherwise, the red-robed man who shrunk his body and became the number one scholar would not be so resentful. The price must be something he is extremely unwilling to pay.

As the champion red-robed man's breath rose sharply, the sobs he played on the flute again suddenly turned up the pitch.
Chapter completed!