The beam slowly dissipated, and Taixu and others woke up from Bai Yan's control one after another. Where Xiao Yan was still shrouded in white flames. Even if they turned their eyes to the fire, they would feel like the soul was being pulled, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Only in the dazzling and burning white light could we vaguely see the figure in the center. As for the Taixu people who controlled the red silk thread, when they woke up, the red silk thread in their hands could no longer feel the weight of the other end.

This shows that Xiao Yan has broken free from their shackles. At this moment, Bai Yan is still burning, bursting out its extremely powerful power. Under the powerful fire light, it is impossible to get close to.

Taixu and his group did not dare to approach the past, because once they closed their eyes, the initiative would be handed over to Xiao Yan. On the 2nd, they made a waiting gesture, and everyone just surrounded Xiao Yan and did not come forward rashly.

They were all waiting, thinking that Xiao Yan's dazzling and soul-catching flames could not last long.

As they expected, Bai Yan's light slowly faded away. Seeing this scene, No. 2 sneered. In his opinion, Xiao Yan's move was just a stubborn resistance at the end of his strength, and they could still catch Xiao Yan next!

When Bai Yan's light gradually faded away, it no longer seemed so dazzling. The slightly farther gaze had already projected over and condensed into the figure in the beam.

"The time just now is obviously enough for him to retreat, hiss~ why didn't he retreat?" Jian Xiangyang frowned slightly. He was also controlled by Bai Yan. Although it was short, the feeling made him feel incredible.

It is obviously a flame, but it has the effect of soul power, and it feels more terrifying than the attack of soul power, because Bai Yan is both physical and soul at the same time, making the consciousness wander between the two, and the feeling of death is infinitely close.

And the time he controlled was constantly, Jian Xiangyang only recovered after counting breaths. As for the generals of Taixu, including No. 2, they were controlled by Bai Yan for more than ten breaths.

Under such a strong battle, you can do a lot of things for more than ten breaths, and even change the situation. Even if Xiao Yan's fists are hard to defeat the death, the time for more than ten breaths is enough to make Xiao Yan retreat.

But what was strange was that Xiao Yan did not choose to leave, but stopped in place. It was just under the white light, and no one knew what Xiao Yan was doing there, who was motionless.

"Why do you feel an unknown premonition?" Jian Xiangyang looked at Xiao Yan and suddenly smelled a bad smell. Although it was just a feeling, he always felt that Xiao Yan must have something to do.

Just as Jian Xiangyang was thinking in his heart, a voice transmission from Xiao Yan suddenly came from his mind.

"Senior, immediately order everyone from the Chiyan Army to leave here."

Xiao Yan's voice suddenly sounded, which shocked Jian Xiangyang slightly, but the methods Xiao Yan showed just now had already made Jian Xiangyang feel the deterrent power contained.

Even if the order was immediately issued, the Chiyan Army in the battle was puzzled why they wanted to retreat. Although this Chiyan Army was usually dispersed, they were all loyal and no one resisted the order. After Jian Xiangyang gave the order, they retreated without any stop like a tide.

The group of Taixus who were stunned were left behind. The battle was extremely fierce, but they suddenly retreated. The most important thing was the extremely neat retreat. Taixu did not receive the orders of the Grand Tutor and did not easily pursue them.

Even though there were only more than a thousand Taixu people left around him, they surrounded Xiao Yan one layer inside and one layer outside.

The beam slowly dissipated and was no longer dazzling. No. 2 raised his hand and everyone immediately surrounded him again. Without further ado, they could not continue to drag on it.

"It's still the tactic just now. We'll suppress it, you can limit it!" The command of No. 2 spread and everyone nodded. Xiao Yan was indeed trapped just now, so they could continue to use the same method to control Xiao Yan.

More than ten people in Taixu formed a surround from all sides, and planned to use the previous method to capture Xiao Yan alive.

Everyone was ready to go. As long as the white flame on Xiao Yan disappeared, it seemed that they would pounce on him like a tiger.

Bai Yan's light finally dissipated as time passed, and Xiao Yan's figure also appeared in the gaze of many eyes. Xiao Yan stood calmly in the air, and he didn't seem to be panic at all.

"I underestimate you, but it's your only chance to escape. But it's okay, even if you want to escape, you can't escape. As long as you explain truthfully, surrender to Taixu, you may be able to spare your life." No. 2's voice sounded slowly. In his opinion, Xiao Yan, surrounded by Tutu, was already in a turtle and could not escape from their Tutu.

Xiao Yan smiled when he heard this, with a joke in his smile. He looked at the Taixu warriors surrounding him, plus the No. 2 group, and there were about a thousand Taixu strong men around him.

Sweeping around, the Flame Army had all retreated, and there were Taixu soldiers within ten thousand feet of the place.

Only then did Xiao Yan feel relieved. He saw that his fists were clenched tightly. Facing the crowd of Taixus surrounded him, he seemed to have nowhere to escape. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiao Yan never thought about escaping from beginning to end.

But what did he fight with so many Taixu?

Jian Xiangyang's pupils shrank. Not to mention Xiao Yan, even if he had to escape from this kind of encirclement, he would have to shed at least three layers of skin even if he had not died.

"Unless he is the real eighth step immortal strongman, with his strength, even if his body is immortal, it may be difficult to escape."

"But what does he mean to ask us to retreat? Could it be... he wants to explode himself?"

Jian Xiangyang looked at the battle situation, and he really didn't know what kind of trump card Xiao Yan could have to deal with it. The attack of the Taixu generals led by No. 2 made Xiao Yan resist the difficulties.

Jian Xiangyang was curious about what methods Xiao Yan would use to resolve this crisis.

Self-destruction is the lowest choice. Jian Xiangyang doesn't believe that Xiao Yan will choose to self-destruction. Although Xiao Yan is not strong, his performance is beyond doubt.

"If it weren't for the ancient battle, the empress wouldn't have died, and so many immortal strong men wouldn't have died. Now they have been taken away by these Taixu fragments. No wonder there are fewer and fewer strong men born in the Xuanyin True Realm. It is less than one percent of the time that can absorb immortal power. Not to mention diligent strength, it is extremely difficult to maintain it."

"If His Highness the Empress has not fallen, and if our strength has not fallen, it will not be the turn of Taixu, the scumbags, in the Xuanyin Realm, to commit rashes!"

Jian Xiangyang clenched his fist. If he put it forward, he could kill these Taixu alone. How could he be as difficult as it is now, and he felt quite powerless about the situation.

While thinking, Jian Xiangyang's eyes locked on Xiao Yan, who slowly stretched out his arm while the encirclement.

The strange behavior made everyone in No. 2 frown. Xiao Yan's five fingers slowly opened his arm, and a fire lotus the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

The fire lotus is crystal clear as glass. What is incredible is that it contains three colors, intertwined without being confused, and looks exquisite and beautiful.
Chapter completed!