Qingfeng greeted him without hesitation.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Boom boom boom boom...

For a moment, the two of them started to confront each other fiercely.

The light shines, the air waves are free, the sword energy is domineering,

In the battle circle between the two, all the plants and huge rocks were instantly turned into vanishing and into debris.

boom……

Puchi...

After another violent collision, the two figures scattered and opened.

This time, Yan Chengyue did not gain any advantage. This middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was too strong.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Yan Chengyue's figure was shaken away from a thousand meters away,

"Die me."

After repelling Yan Chengyue, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent and rushed towards Yan Chengyue again.

"No...don't..."

After knowing how powerful this middle-aged man is, Yan Chengyue knew that if this man really wants to kill him, then he would be done. He is not the opponent of this middle-aged man.

So, when he saw this middle-aged man with a strong murderous intent, he was scared.

He doesn't want to die, at least, he doesn't want to,

So, he started to wail.

"alright."

At this moment, when Yan Chengyue was wailing, a cold snorted sound came.

Immediately afterwards, an old man flashed by,

While brushing his sleeves, the old man slapped it in the air with his palm and headed directly towards the middle-aged man.

boom……

The palm wind solidified and turned into a giant mountain, and it hit the middle-aged man with a knife.

Dingdengdeng...

With this move, the middle-aged man was immediately forced to retreat more than ten steps and could not pursue Yan Chengyue again.

The old man who forced the middle-aged man to retreat was already standing in front of Yan Chengyue. Looking at the middle-aged man who was forced to retreat by his own move, the old man frowned: "Hongyu, this is the end of this time."

The old man's voice is unanimous and powerful, and there is no doubt about it.

"Master Wan."

Seeing this old man, a trace of coldness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Instead, his expression and momentum changed instantly, and he shouted to the old man in front of him.

Commander Wan,

The old man who appeared at this moment was actually the commander of the fourth level of Purgatory. The strongest man, a Supreme Ancestor of the Wan family, was guarding Wanlong in Purgatory for unknown time.

Hearing the middle-aged man's greeting to the old man, Wang Chen and Liu Xinyan looked at each other, and their hearts were beating hard.

Bandung, he is here too,
Chapter completed!