"Oh, that man's name is Hei Yan. He is the leader of a sect in the jurisdiction of my True Immortal Mansion. He has some skills, but I really don't know why he came here to fight with people. If Miss Seven wants to know, we will go over and ask clearly." The man in the purple robe did not notice the change in Miss Seven's expression. He looked away from a distance and showed a hint of doubt on his face.

He was actually a little curious about how the dignified Son Romen Sect Master went to the Cave Heaven of Chicheng Mountain to fight with people? At the same time, he was also a little curious about the people who fought with Son Romen. Although those people were not worthy of reason to him, he could still see from his eyes that they were all talented and would have the opportunity to become famous figures in the future.

Of course, there are more talented people in this world, but many people have no chance to truly grow up.

Because in addition to talent and practice, you also need great perseverance and great luck. Denied that no matter how high your talent is, you will either die halfway or become a common person.

Just like a man in purple robe, there were many fellow disciples and friends in the past, and there were also many talented people who were higher than him, but so many people, he was the only one who eventually grew into a true immortal.

So for the man in purple robe, that is, the true immortal of Xuanyan, apart from those talented talents who are too dazzling in light, they are just good talent. Without strong strength, they cannot catch his eye.

The only one who could barely catch his eye on the battlefield was Hei Yan, so if Miss Seven hadn't been curious, he wouldn't bother to ask why the two sides were fighting.

"Your Majesty, I can guess some reasons." A man standing behind Xuanyan Zhenxian bowed.

"Oh, you say." Xuanyan Zhenxian said. At this time, he had already discovered that Miss Seven's expression was a little abnormal.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Cave of Chicheng Mountain, Chichen, is a disciple of Hei Yan, the leader of Senluomen, but for some reason he died suddenly, so my subordinates dared to guess that Hei Yan is here to seek revenge." The man replied.

"So that's how it is." Xuanyan Zhenxian nodded, but his eyes fell on a man in blue in the distance following Miss Seven's gaze, showing a hint of surprise on his face.

Because the man in green only has the cultivation level of a fairy fetus, how can he deserve Miss Seven’s attention?

He even saw the Black Yan Immortal's Wuming Sword slashing one after another, and in a blink of an eye, he repelled and injured dozens of people, including the man in blue.

"Miss Seven, is there anything wrong?" Xuanyan Zhenxian couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I always think that the man in blue is an old friend I know, but he doesn't look like his figure or appearance." Miss Seven said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Haha! You are worthy of intercepting me! Let's see how I killed you all one by one! Let's start with the immortals!" While Miss Seven and Xuanyan Zhenxian were talking, the Immortal Black Yan repelled and injured Hua Manyin and others again, and said arrogantly.

While speaking, the Wuming Sword rose again, and more than ten sharp sword lights appeared. Not only did they cover the immortals such as Hua Manyin, but they also covered the three Yun Conglong and his daughter.

Yun Conglong and his daughter were shrouded in sharp sword light, and the two black dragons were immediately able to escape, rolling up black mist in the air, and suddenly they were divided into two, two into four, four into eight... and turned into dozens of black dragons.

These dozens of black dragons are naturally far less powerful than the previous two, and their flexibility is much worse.

Obviously, Hei Yan was distracted to manipulate dozens of black dragons formed by gathering water power at once, and he could not do whatever he wanted.

However, with the strength of these dozens of black dragons, it is enough to resist the immortal fetus and the golden elixir monk for a period of time.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The deafening sound of metal and iron fighting sounded densely over the sea.

The Black Yan's Wuming Sword only needs to face more than a dozen immortals, and simplify the complex. Each sword is as powerful as a rainbow and extremely powerful as ever.

When Ge Dongxu saw Hei Yan preparing to kill Hua Manyin and others with all his strength, he only divided part of his mind and used dozens of black dragons to change Xuanming Black Water to resist his immortal pills and golden pill monks. He couldn't help but sneer a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, and the golden dragon sword shone brightly, like a golden dragon, passing through the sky.

The black dragon tried to block it, but under the golden light of the golden dragon sword, it suddenly melted like snow, turning into a black cloud, and there was no chance to resist it.

The golden dragon giant sword passed directly through the black clouds and mist, and in a blink of an eye the sword edge was approaching Hei Yan.

With Hei Yan's current realm, even if he stands there and lets the immortal fetus and the golden elixir monks directly kill him, he will at most suffer a little injury.

Therefore, Hei Yan's mind was not on the fairy fetuses and Jindan monks. He just wanted to kill Hua Manyin and others, killing Ge Dongxu and others was like chopping vegetables, but now they were allowed to fight with their black dragon.

As a result, Hei Yan never expected that one of the immortal cultivators' swords was not inferior to him.

With a sword, his black dragon collapsed without even having the chance to resist!

Feeling the sharp sword light coming in a blink of an eye, Hei Yan's hair stood up one by one. Almost without thinking, he immediately turned the Wuming sword, rolled up a dazzling sword light, and rushed towards the golden dragon giant sword with all his might.

At the same time, both hands were raised, and the immortal power poured out like a flood, condensed golden hands in the air, facing the magic weapon attacked by Hua Manyin and others.

"Do!" There was a loud bang.

The Wuming Sword, which was in a hurry to change direction, barely blocked the golden dragon sword, but the blood and immortal power in Hei Yan's body were turbulent, making the golden hands become bright and dark.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The attacks of Hua Manyin and others fell, and the golden hands exploded one after another, turning into golden light and disappeared. The attacks of Hua Manyin and others broke through the golden hands and fell towards Hei Yan.

"Damn it!" Hei Yan saw that the golden light hand could not resist the attacks of Hua Manyin and others, and the Wuming Sword was entangled by the golden dragon sword and could not be removed at all. His face suddenly sank, his body shook, and he turned into a hundred meters tall. His immortal power rushed out and turned into a thick fairy armor to cover him tightly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Hua Manyin's eight-edged electric hammer, Yun Conglong's golden dragon and Yanyue sword, Teng Zijian's golden light sword... all fell on Hei Yan's fairy armor.

After all, Hua Manyin and others were all immortals, and there were more than ten more people. Even though the attack had been blocked by the golden light hand and its power was mostly weakened, they fell one after another, and it was still unstoppable by the fairy armor formed by the Hei Yan temporarily condensed.

"Crack!Crack!Crack!" The immortal armor was filled with cracks in an instant, and then burst out. The attacks of Changxuzi and others fell.

Several shocking sword wounds appeared on Hei Yan’s body a hundred meters tall, and blood sprayed out.
Chapter completed!