Chapter 275 (2/2)

Yan Wenzhen, who is the highest level of cultivation, is the senior master in the early Yuan Dynasty.

Yuan Tian didn't need to show up, so he was able to sweep the whole court. He wanted to capture Yan Zhaoge alive and crush the ancestral house of Yan family.

However, as its goal, Yan Zhaoge, who is facing yuan tianfengmang, has a calm look and does not see any change. Instead, he is interested in observing yuan Tian's martial arts.

Yuan Tian may have noticed the abnormality of Yan Zhaoge, but he didn't ask for anything, but continued to follow his own pace.

As one of the six greatest martial saints in the world, he has this strength and foundation.

Unfortunately, his ideas are doomed to become reality.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth vibrated, and the road became clear. In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were diluted, and the sunlight in the sky was sparse. Then, it went through the clouds again and sprinkled on the earth.

The domineering and crisscrossing sword idea cuts through the sky and breaks yuan Tian's fist idea on Yan's ancestral house.

In the house of Yan's ancestor, Yan Zhaoge has just risen two or three meters and fallen to the ground again.

Ah Hu, Yan Wenzhen and others, Qi Qi Qi was relieved, and was no longer oppressed as if to explode and die.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and spread to both sides, revealing a man. He was a pale middle-aged man dressed as a scribe.

However, Yuan Tian, the magic saint of the eight great worlds, is very famous!

Yuan Tian frowned slightly: ”too Qing robe, Yandi?”

It's stormy in the world. A brave man who looks in his early thirties but has frosty stars on his sideburns shows his figure. He is the father of Yan Zhaoge, and now he is the leader of Guangcheng mountain.

Seeing Yan Di appear, Yan Wenzhen and others are relieved.

Yuan Tian looks at Yandi, or in other words, his attention is focused on a white robe that Yandi wears.

The wide and wide sleeved white robe covers Yandi's body, as if it distorts the surrounding void, contains infinite mystery, and turns the space of heaven and earth into a skirt.

On the confessional robe, Taoism spreads in all directions, including the world around.

”Taiqing robe.” Yuan Tian nodded and looked at Yandi: ”Why are you here? Unexpectedly, I left Guangcheng mountain with my Taiqing robe. Did I come here for someone yuan? Do you know that yuan will appear here? ”

Yandi, with her hands behind her, calmly looks at Yuan Tian, the martial saint of China, and does not answer the question: ”Yuan Tian, with your strength and status, why are you willing to join Jiuyou? What can they give you? Do you also give up being a human being for the sake of longevity? ”

Yuan Tian shook his head: ”it doesn't matter. Anyway, it was to force you to leave Guangcheng mountain. Now you are willing to come out on your own, which is just what I want.”

”I have roughly guessed some of your ideas. It's nothing more than trying to hold the initiative in your own hands and beat me by surprise. You saved your son, and then rushed back to the mountain immediately. In this way, our people may not be able to react and launch in Guangcheng mountain in time.”

Yan Zhaoge at the bottom, slightly raised at the corners of his mouth.

His father and Yuan Tian didn't mean to answer each other's questions. Although their tone was bland, they were always tit for tat.

The artistic conception of the two powerful people's terror power is that they collided violently and squeezed each other from the first meeting, making the world around them tremble.

Yuan Tian looked at Yandi and said indifferently, ”but is it so easy for you to take your son with you in front of me?”

He raised his hand and clenched his fist.

The power of terror gathers in an instant.

A boxing out, rock!