My brother is too strong

Rong Dun couldn't believe Ji Yan's answer, what a joke.

Such a pure and terrifying sword intent with unparalleled sharpness is not from the sword family, but must have a close connection with the sword family.

How could there be no contact?

Besides the sword family, is there such a powerful sword repairer on the entire cold star?

At the same time, the members of the Jian family are not as tall and big as other members of the holy clan.

The height of the sword family is about the same as that of the human race, and Ji Yan in front of him fits this condition very well.

Rong Dun didn't believe Ji Yan's words, his eyes widened, and his eyes looked up and down like copper bells, trying to see something from Ji Yan.

He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what happened, but he believed that Ji Yan definitely had a big background.

Look, just this out-of-this-world temperament shows that he is extraordinary.

Rong Dun felt that the dead Ku Jie was compared to Ji Yan. Ku Jie's so-called son of a family was a beggar on the street, and Ji Yan seemed like a real son of a family.

A stop there is enough to make countless girls of the holy race feel spring.

Rong Dun's fear of Ji Yan grew deeper in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw.

Aware of the retreat in his heart, a trace of sullenness flashed across Rong Dun's face.

I was actually afraid in my heart, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Anger and murderous intent arose in my heart.

But seeing the calm Ji Yan, he suddenly felt that maybe it was not a shame to retreat.

Gritting his teeth, after making a decision in his heart, he said to Ji Yan, "You killed Ku Jie, you wait for the Ku family to seek revenge on you."

Ji Yan had no expression on his face. He had never heard of the Ku family.

Kill it, kill it, no regrets.

Ji Yan couldn't help thinking of Lu Shaoqing again, if Lu Shaoqing, he would have already planned how to destroy the Ku family.

Ji Yan didn't intend to destroy the Ku family, but if the Ku family dared to come, he didn't mind getting rid of them.

Seeing Ji Yan, when Ji Yan heard about the Ku family, his expression remained unchanged, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't take the Ku family seriously.

Rong Dun was a little bit apprehensive about Ji Yan's origin again, the Ku family is the overlord of this area, he doesn't care, it really has a lot of background.

Ji Yan said to Rong Dun, "Fight with me and let me see your strength."

Ji Yan had a fighting spirit in his eyes, hoping that the demon masters he met would not disappoint him.

Sensing that Ji Yan's qi was locked on him, Rong Dun knew that he couldn't leave without fighting.

He snorted and revealed his own strength, "I am at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and you are no match for me."

Hearing the words, the fighting spirit became stronger, "Just right!"

If it was the sixth floor of Yuanying, he might not be able to beat it, but the fifth floor is just right.

You can let him fight as much as you want without worrying that he will be in too much danger.

Then he took the initiative to make a move, with the Wuqiu sword in his hand, and waved it at Rong Dun. The sword light was stronger than before, and the sword intent was stronger.

Feeling the horror of Ji Yan's sword, Rong Dun's scalp went numb.

He cursed in his heart, what the hell, and said it had nothing to do with the Jian family.

This sword could not have been used by the direct descendants of the sword family.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I have to slip away.

Rong Dun sensed the horror of this sword, and Rong Dun lost all fighting spirit.

The people of the Holy Land are not easy to mess with, and the people of the Holy Land Sword Family are even more difficult to mess with.

There's no point in risking his life here for Ku Jie.

As a result, Rong Dun broke out, and a big knife appeared in his hand, shining coldly, and a burst of saber intent collided with Ji Yan's sword.

The sharp sword intent and the domineering blade intent collided and strangled each other, everything around was sucked in and turned into endless fragments.

Ji Yan showed excitement on his face, he was indeed a master.

Ji Yan drew his sword again.

Rong Dun, who was on the opposite side, also slashed with a knife. The terrifying knife aura carried a domineering knife intent, like a tornado, rolling sand and stones.

This knife did not go towards Ji Yan, but turned to chop off the hundreds of men in black gathered in the open space.

This time, Ku Jie brought hundreds of subordinates, following the order from the Holy Land, to kill and exterminate the Yu Clan.

After Ku Jie died, they gathered together and formed a formation, staring at Ji Yan, ready to avenge Ku Jie at any time.

Their attention was all on Ji Yan, and they never thought that Rong Dun would turn around and attack them.

By the time they reacted, the terrifying knife had enveloped them.

"what!"

"help, help"

The men in black who were caught off guard, even if they were in the alchemy stage, even if they stood in formation, could not resist Rong Dun's unexpected strike.

Like Ku Jie, they completely lost their breath after screaming.

After everything calmed down, hundreds of men in black disappeared, leaving a bottomless knife mark several miles wide on the ground.

This is the strength of Nascent Soul, it can kill hundreds of alchemy monks with one blow.

Of course, it is also because most of these alchemy monks are in the early stage, and there is a huge difference in strength between Rong Dun in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

After one blow, Rong Dun also disappeared in place, fleeing away.

Ji Yan looked at Rong Dun who disappeared from Yuandun, shook his head, and sighed with some regret.

"squeak"

The little ape jumped down from the tree and yelled at Zhizhi.

There was excitement in its eyes, and it waved the short blade, as if it wanted to practice with Ji Yan.

Just now, Ji Yan pierced through the terrifying ghost claw with one strike, and cut Ku Jie down with one strike.

Seeing the little ape's heart agitated, it has completely worshiped Ji Yan.

Ji Yan smiled slightly, ignoring the excited little ape.

Instead, he went to the tribe that was ravaged by the war, suffered heavy casualties, and there were not many tribes left.

After the battle was over, flames were still burning everywhere in the tribe. The raging flames, headless corpses everywhere, and the unpleasant smell of blood made it a miserable scene.

The rest of the Yu people came out one after another, very few were young and middle-aged, most of them were old, young, sick and disabled.

There was sadness and anger on their faces, but no one was crying.

Is this the Mozu people?

Ji Yan thought to himself, the clansman suffered heavy casualties, but no one else cried, even children.

This is indeed very different from the human race.

"woohoo"

Suddenly a cry came to Ji Yan's ears, Ji Yan followed the sound and saw a thirteen or fourteen year old girl crying softly, calling for her mother.

The girl's hair was disheveled, her face was smudged, her clothes were torn, and her feet were bare. She looked a bit pitiful.

Ji Yan just glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on an old demon with white beard and hair, whose strength was only at the alchemy stage, but already exuded a decaying aura.

"I've seen you!" The old demon saluted, with a respectful, even awe-inspiring attitude.

Ji Yan asked, "What is this place?"