Chapter 939 Chasing and Killing

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After leaving the big shopping mall, Yang Wan'er and 'Luo Feng' performed lightness kung fu and walked in the vast wasteland without any haste.

Han Xuanben, who was dressed in black, stood beside Yang Wan'er, and glanced backward without any trace.

Under the faint moonlight, the huge light curtain connecting the sky and the earth in the big shopping mall is only a small handful of fingers. The rolling hills are like giants standing on the ground, full of desolation and coldness, not a single person is there. silhouette.

"Yang Wan'er, your perception is better than mine, have they followed?" Han Xuan asked in a low voice.

Yang Wan'er nodded lightly, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "After leaving the big shopping mall, they didn't deliberately hide their whereabouts. There are nearly ten people approaching."

"Hehe, it seems that Zhou Yan has decided for us this time."

Han Xuan smiled, but the laughter was full of chilling meaning.

The two ran for several miles, and the huge light curtain of the big shopping mall disappeared completely.

At this moment, the waning moon hid in a layer of clouds, only a few stars shone slightly in the night sky, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.

"Be careful, they're coming after you."

Yang Wan'er raised her eyebrows, as if she sensed something, she suddenly spoke.

call out!

As soon as her voice fell, in the distant night, a sharp piercing sound roared, and several figures could be seen approaching quickly, so fast that streams of light were pulled out behind them, and the sand and stones were swept by the violent airflow , rolled into the air.

"Haha...stay here!"

Laughter sounded, one of them drew out his saber, and slashed out with one sword.

Chi!

The air was cut, and an extremely condensed cyan sword energy cut through the night, and the void flashed, cutting towards Yang Wan'er and Han Xuan.

In the shadow of the hills in the distance, Luo Feng saw the sword light and frowned, but he didn't make a move.

He could tell that these people were not the opponents of Yang Wan'er and the man in black. What made him more concerned was that there were a few auras hidden around them.

These smells are terrible,

The cultivation bases of two of them are probably no lower than that of Qian Yuan, and they are middle-stage warriors of the eighth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm.

What makes him strange is that these people are just lurking around, their breath is restrained, and they don't seem to have any plans to show up. If it weren't for his strong soul power and extraordinary perception, it might be difficult to find the existence of these people.

"Wan'er and the others are not in danger for the time being, let's wait and see what happens." Sensing the hidden aura around him, Luo Feng also restrained his aura as much as possible, as if he had completely merged into the shadow of the boulder.

Facing the oncoming sword light, Yang Wan'er was already prepared, her figure stopped on a hillside, and she pressed her right palm in the air.

boom!

There was a loud thunder, and the air nearby exploded suddenly, and an extremely hot palm of vitality greeted the sword energy.

Jian Qi and Zhang Gang met halfway, and immediately exploded two by two. The broken Qi cut the nearby ground into pieces.

Taking advantage of this short time, the seven people behind caught up,

bang bang bang...

When the soles of their feet hit the ground, thick cracks appeared in the ground, and the seven people stood in a semicircle, besieging Yang Wan'er and Han Xuantuan.

The head of the seven was a middle-aged swordsman, his eyes swept over Han Xuan and Yang Wan'er, and finally stopped on Yang Wan'er, and said expressionlessly: "The Linglong Palace is full of fire and sun, and it really deserves its reputation."

The sword just now was his handwriting.

Yang Wan'er looked at the seven of them. She knew the leading swordsman. He was a captain of the Tianwei Merchant Alliance. His name was Qin Tian. He was the strongest among the seven.

The other six people's aura is also very strong, and their realm is between the fifth level of the Spiritual Revolving Realm and the seventh level of the Spiritual Revolving Realm.

Sneering from the bottom of her heart, Yang Wan'er looked at the middle-aged swordsman and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were cold, he shook his sword, and said with a smile:

"It's nothing, my young master just wants to invite you to the house to catch up on the old days. Oh, by the way, there is also this Mr. Luo Feng, you are the distinguished guest that our young master wants to invite by name!"

Saying that, the eyes of the middle-aged swordsman fell on Han Xuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Luo Feng..."

Hearing the middle-aged swordsman address the man in black, Luo Feng couldn't laugh or cry. But what surprised him was that Yang Wan'er didn't refute this.

Han Xuan snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Yang Wan'er looked at the middle-aged swordsman, and pursed her lips with a smile: "It turns out that we are invited to go to the Tianwei Merchant Alliance. I also have something to ask Zhou Yan, please lead the way."

Looking at Yang Wan'er's beautiful smile, the middle-aged swordsman was taken aback for a moment. He just saw that Zhou Yan hadn't arrived yet, so he just made up a lie to delay time. Who would have thought that the other party would believe it so easily, but he himself I froze for a moment.

"team leader!"

"careful!"

At this moment, the six warriors behind suddenly showed panic.

boom!

In the pitch-black night, the flames blazed skyrocketing, and in Yang Wan'er's bright eyes, a pinch of golden flame jumped up, pointing out the index finger of her right hand.

Pooh!

The red flame condensed into a thread, flashed across the void, and appeared in front of the middle-aged swordsman in an instant.

The middle-aged swordsman was frightened and angry, he circulated his vitality with all his strength, and with a flick of his right hand, the sword light jumped all over his body, forming a silver shield of sword light, guarding himself firmly in it, trying to block it.

However, he underestimated Yanguang's speed.

Pooh!

The finger force passed through the moment before the formation of the sword light shield, piercing through the right shoulder of the middle-aged swordsman. A warrior behind couldn't dodge it, and immediately there was a hole the size of a baby's fist on his head, and he fell straight down.

thump thump...

The middle-aged swordsman took several steps back, his right shoulder was bleeding profusely, looking at Yang Wan'er, his eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, even if he is a fool, he knows that he has been tricked, and the other party has already noticed their purpose.

Yang Wan'er didn't change her face, she walked forward step by step, her eyes were cold.

The corners of the middle-aged swordsman's eyes twitched. Knowing that no amount of scruples would be of use now, he growled, "Let's do it together and kill them. You will be rewarded!"

"kill!"

The six warriors roared, and their figures flew out, forming a siege, and rushed towards Yang Wan'er.

"You don't have to do it."

Yang Wan'er whispered to Han Xuan.

Han Xuan was startled, then nodded immediately, "Be careful yourself."

call……

Yang Wan'er's eyes moved slightly, and the flames all over her body suddenly condensed, turning into a golden feather coat, shining brightly, as if she was standing in a ball of golden flames, gorgeous and charming.

"kill!"

A young warrior rushing to the front, made the first move, his body was boiling with vitality, his right hand suddenly looked like a red-hot iron, it was red, and the air nearby was scorched slightly twisted, and he greeted Yang Wan'er with his palm, trying to block it Control her actions so that others can do it.

Yang Wan'er did not retreat.

"Golden flames are overwhelming!"

Pressing the same palm, a scorching and domineering aura spread from Yang Wan'er's palm, and a red palm nearly ten meters in size pierced through the palm, not only defeated the red palm of the young warrior, but also the young warrior was killed He vomited blood and flew away.

"careful!"

"Go back!"

The expressions of the two warriors following behind changed drastically. They didn't expect that Yang Wan'er's cultivation base was not much higher than theirs, but her strength was so amazing. At the seventh level of the realm, only one step away, he was beaten to death with a single palm. He was frightened out of his wits and used lightness kung fu recklessly, trying to avoid the range of the palm.

However, Zhang Gang is faster.

boom!

The air trembled slightly, and the protective energy of the two warriors shattered, and they flew upside down like a broken sack. There was crackling sound of bone cracking in their bodies, and a large amount of blood spurted out in the air. It seemed that they could not survive.

Now that there is one less expert, Zhou Yan will be less dangerous when he comes. Naturally, Yang Wan'er will not show mercy.

brush!

With a flash of her figure, Yang Wan'er appeared in front of a Tsing Yi warrior, and Yu pointed at the protective qi on the opponent's chest.

"So fast!"

A thought flashed in the Tsing Yi warrior's mind, and the protective energy and body were pierced at the same time.

"Damn it, ugly woman, don't be too arrogant! Die with me!"

A burly man next to him roared, and a fierce aura erupted from his body, his muscles burst out, his clothes were torn from the shock, his left foot kicked the ground shaking, and he punched out.

This punch was fierce and unparalleled, covering both Yang Wan'er and the Tsing Yi warrior at the same time. Before the punch was strong enough, the fierce wind of the fist rolled the fist-sized stones on the ground into random collisions. From a distance, it looked like a huge pneumatic drill.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and there was only a huge pit left where Yang Wan'er was, and a big hole appeared in the back, which was pierced by the force of the fist, and there were patches of bright red traces around, and the ground was covered with blood. dyed red.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the burly man's mouth curled up, and just as he was about to laugh a few times, a scorching breath suddenly came from behind.

boom!

Killing the burly man with one palm, Yang Wan'er looked at the last swordsman.

The last swordsman looked at the fallen burly man, his face was slightly stiff, the previous anger in his eyes turned into extreme panic in an instant, his body froze in place and did not dare to move, the long sword in his hand was trembling slightly, Feeling Yang Wan'er's gaze, a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

"Ah! Die to me!"

With a shout, he held the sword in both hands and shot at Yang Wan'er.

Yang Wan'er didn't even bother to look at this disorderly attack, and when she pressed her bare hand, a palm of vitality blasted out.

boom!

This swordsman was blasted tens of meters away, even with his sword.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the middle-aged swordsman who had just recovered from his injuries and was about to do it himself changed several times in an instant.

Because there is no room for mistakes in this mission, these people are carefully selected by him, even in the entire Tianwei Business Alliance, they are all masters.

And within four or five breaths, all six of them died tragically, and they had no power to resist at all. He had never seen a mid-level seventh-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. With this level of strength, they were as strong as monsters.

Seeing Yang Wan'er looking this way, the middle-aged swordsman gasped, his eyes flickered, his thoughts turned, hesitating whether to fight to the death or retreat immediately, as far as possible.

Huh!

In the distance, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky in the direction of the big shopping mall, his eyes narrowed.

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