"Old Ghost Gong, are you planning to fight to the death today?"

He stared at the great elder, knowing in his heart that once a battle broke out, the other three people, except himself, might not die or be seriously injured today.

In addition to Gong Shengguang, there are five Nascent Soul monks on the other side. He is very familiar with this situation. There was such a scene a few years ago, but now the number of high-level monks on both sides is reversed.

The other party adopts the same tactics as himself a few years ago, using the strong to bully the weak, but what should come will always come.

Just when he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of him

, the man chuckled at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, you think too highly of yourself. Why do we need the Great Elder to deal with you? Li is enough!"

After Yan San saw the person clearly, and then heard what the other person said, his eyes first flashed with extreme resentment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Li Yan! Hahaha... You really think that just because you are a poisonous cultivator, you can control the world. If I had the chance, I would have killed you. When will it be your turn to talk nonsense here!"

Yan San was extremely angry and laughed back. He had wanted to kill Li Yan for a long time. If he hadn't been hiding in the Tianli clan and protected by Gong Shengguang, would he have allowed him to live until now?

This man's methods were vicious. He poisoned many of his own clansmen and even attacked and killed Yan Qi. He had been thinking about how to kill him. Unexpectedly, when this man appeared today, he became so rampant and unbridled.

When Li Yan heard this, his expression remained calm.

"Oh? Do you really have this ability? How about you let me try your incredible magic?"

"Huh, Li Yan, don't be so arrogant. Why do you need Brother Yan to take action? Let me test how many pounds you have!"

"I come,

He seriously injured our Yuanying monks and killed so many men!"

"Brother Yan, don't be fooled by him. They may want to hold you back with a few people, and then Gong Shengguang will take action against us!"

This time, before Yan San could speak, as soon as Li Yan finished speaking, the other three fourth-level wind beasts shouted angrily.

The human race is despicable. They may have some plan to hold Yan San back. They want to free up Gong Shengguang to massacre them.

When Yan San heard this, he immediately suppressed the anger that was about to explode. He had really lost his mind. The other party might have planned this, and he couldn't be fooled by them.

As long as you keep an eye on the Great Elder, although the others are at a disadvantage, as long as they can escape as soon as possible, they will not be trapped by Li Yan like last time. Under the protection of the "Sky Eye Pit", after they retreat, the opponent will most likely kill them.

Those who are weak will never dare to go deep.

The fierce light in his eyes kept flashing, and he suppressed his anger and still fixed his gaze on the great elder.

"Fight or not?"

"So cowardly, hahaha, why am I bravely championing the three armies for your Wind Beast Clan? When I came out today, I saw that you all hate me so much. I really want to try the magical power of fellow Taoist Yan.

The Great Elder and the others are just here to suppress the formation. Otherwise, only me and fellow Daoist Yan will be left in the middle, and the rest will all retreat five thousand miles away. How about that?"

There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Li Yan's mouth, and he said something that made people feel that he deserved to be beaten.

"Each of us retreats five thousand miles, do you have the courage?"

Yan San's consciousness swept around. This was a space in the buffer zone between the two sides, and it was also a place where their consciousness patrolled from time to time.

Of

Before, he really didn't find out what arrangements the other party had made here, but the cunning of the human race was hard to guard against. Of course, he felt that Li Yan must have some conspiracy.

Otherwise, if a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul really thinks that he can compete with himself by just a small realm, is he going crazy?

Even a madman like Gong Shanhe who could fight across levels would not dare to fight him in real terms.

"I really overestimated you. I'm afraid there's an ambush here? How about we have a fight high in the sky? Hehehehe..."
Chapter completed!