Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

The old man's beard and hair are all white, but his physical strength has reached the level of transformation.

The temples bulged high.

As soon as his aura was released, the people around him retreated.

Great master!

Everyone exclaimed that the leader of the Martial Alliance was said to be a god in Yanhuang, but he was only in the Grand Master realm, right? Well, no one knows what realm he is now, but when he was at his peak, he was indeed a grand master. But in Tianjue City, an old man who called himself an old slave was actually a grand master.

"it is good!"

"Ghost slave, kill him!"

Liu Zhenyue said immediately.

Gui Slave has been with him for many years, and although his skills are a little lower than his, he is very clear about how strong he is. When Gui Slave fights against Chen Yan, he can also take this opportunity to observe carefully, and even have a chance to find Chen Yan's flaws.

"Your Majesty teaches you the Dharma!"

The ghost slave cupped his hands towards Liu Zhenyue, turned around and walked towards Chen Yan.

A disciple of Tianjue City Gate.

Looking at it with curiosity.

For the younger generation of disciples, the grudges of 25 years ago are far away from them and they have basically never experienced them. They are only curious about Chen Yan.

A 25 year old man.

Is the strength so strong?

Young Master Tian Que is already a genius warrior that is only seen in Tianjue City for a thousand years, but now in the world, not only has Longya become a demon king with a moral example, who killed Young Master Tian Que in a duel, but now Xiao Yao has come out and threatened to kill him. Destroy Tianjue City.

Are they too weak?

Or are these people too strong?

"The ghost slave was promoted to Grand Master ten years ago."

"When Gui Slave competed with Senior Brother Tian Que, Senior Brother Tian Que lost half of his moves. Do you think this Xiao Yao can beat Gui Slave?"

Someone among the young people in Tianjue City asked in a low voice.

"Isn't this Xiao Yao only 25 years old? Even if he is very talented, but his age is here, no matter how powerful he is, it will not be easy whether he wins or loses against Gui Slave. He also wants to destroy Tianjue City and will Keep all the people on this list? Dream!"

Among the crowd, Mu Xunshuang looked at Chen Yan worriedly.

After all, he suppressed the panic in his heart and waited patiently.

"Boy, with such a level of cultivation at such a young age, the legacy of Old Man Nine Swords is indeed in your hands!" Ghost Slave walked to a position five meters away from Chen Yan, stopped and said.

One sentence aroused the greed of many people present. The inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man could make huge waves 25 years ago, and it can still do so now.

Chen Yan said: "If you want to know, don't you know if you try it?"

The ghost slave said: "Just what I want!"

After saying that, the ghost slave stepped on the ground violently, and ran sideways, like a ghost, towards Chen Yan.

He was not prepared to kill Chen Yan.

If Chen Yan really has the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man, this is what he wants.

He planned to capture this remnant.

Moreover, he felt that it would be realized soon.

Seeing that his outstretched hand was only a few dozen centimeters away from Chen Yan's neck, and Chen Yan hadn't made any counterattack yet, everyone even wondered if the ghost slave was too fast, so fast that he didn't react at all. come over?

But right now.

The ghost slave suddenly heard a voice.

It was Chen Yan's voice, and he said two words: "Kneel down!"

Oh, you actually made him kneel down?

You didn't wake up, did you?

However, the body is more obedient than the mind.

The ghost slave was surprised, even horrified, to find that the two words Chen Yan said sounded to his ears like a supreme command that could not be refuted.

"Bah!"

At this moment, the ghost slave of the great master made a move that horrified everyone. He knelt heavily on the ground, even making a hole in the hard bluestone floor.

what?

How could this be?

Everyone was stunned.

Liu Zhenyue was also shocked. He shouted angrily: "Ghost slave, what are you doing? Get up and kill him!"

The ghost slave wanted to get up, but he found that his legs were not obedient.

Chen Yan used some strange mental power to suppress him.

This is so weird, so scary.

Is this something a warrior can do?

Even if you are a great master, you can’t, right?

The ghost slave can't get up.

He fought hard, but all he got was a stabbing pain in his brain.

Chen Yan asked: "Are you a ghost slave? Did you participate in the killing of my parents 25 years ago?"

The ghost slave struggled to shake his head, but he blurted out: "Yes, you... your mother, Chen Yao, is me... I was the one who hung her up on the city gate."

Chen Yan's eyes were like lightning, and his mental power was surging: "Who asked you to do this?"

The ghost slave replied: "It's the leader Liu Zhenyue."

"Liu Zhenyue, should you die?"

"Damn, he deserves to die!"

Hearing such questions and answers, both the people who came to watch the ceremony and the people in Tianjue City felt that it was unreal; Liu Zhenyue was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Ghost slave, get up!"

Liu Zhenyue knew that Gui Slave must have fallen in love with Chen Yan, so he roared loudly to shock his soul.

After all, the ghost slave was also a great master. Finally, with the help of Liu Zhenyue, he broke free from Chen Yan's mental restraint. He shouted crazily: "You little bastard, you dare to play tricks on me, you will die!"

The old man of Nine Swords doesn't even want the inheritance anymore. He just wants to kill Chen Yan now.

But, it's too late!

The lonely black knife in Chen Yan's hand came like lightning.

"You hang my mother, I'll behead you!"

"puff!"

Just as the ghost slave was about to jump up, the head on his neck was cut off.

"Tit for tat, fair!"

After Chen Yan said these words, the ghost slave's head fell to the ground, and blood rolled out on the ground.

A great master died like this.

Liu Zhenyue saw the whole process, but seemed to see nothing.

He wanted to see the depth of Chen Yan, but unfortunately he couldn't even tell. The whole process was weird... Therefore, Xiao Yunshan's son was not only a warrior, but also had other abilities.

The black knife in Chen Yan's hand was stained with blood.

The killing in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

The blood evil behind his back was reshaped, and the evil mood was automatically triggered.

"Liu Zhenyue, do you dare to come out and fight?"

Chen Yan kicked the ghost slave's body away and threw it towards Liu Zhenyue.

If Liu Zhenyue retreats at this time, there will be no need to mess around in the arena.

"Sword come!"

Liu Zhenyue roared.

Among the direct disciples, someone presented him with a sword.

"Blow the horn!"

"Woooooo-"

Why did Liu Zhenyue want someone to blow the horn? Because he could see that Chen Yan, whether it was the sound of the piano or the voice, had the ability to confuse people's hearts, he blew the horn to interfere with Chen Yan's bewitchment.

Then, the secret technique of Tianjue City was directly activated, and the combat power soared instantly.

"kill!"

Chen Yan carried the lightning xylophone behind his back.

On the lonely black knife, thunder and lightning flashed.

"kill!"

The two figures were like howling wind and meteors colliding.

The white cloth above my head made a loud noise as I blew vigorously.

"Meteor Sword, Seven Stars Kill!"

"Thunder Blade, Nirvana Slash!"

"call out--"

"boom--"

Two figures crossed each other, and at the moment when the figures overlapped, the energy exploded like a bomb. People within a radius of 20 meters were turned upside down, and everything was blown away.

Blood!

It dripped from Chen Yan's face.

There was a gash on the left side of his face.

But his eyes were full of sneer!