Villain: I can check the script of my life!

"Run!"

"Run!"

"Something is wrong!"

Xiao Yan's power of the Four Extremes burst out, just after he asked the Seven-Colored Deer to intercept Su Ming.

He left the Xiao family mansion without saying a word and ran out of Black Mountain City.

After leaving Black Mountain City, Xiao Yan did not choose to run to the Central Region.

After all, this route was too easy to guess.

In the end, Xiao Yan chose to go to the North Region.

After he ran to the desert very close to Black Mountain City, he felt a Taoist Palace phenomenon rising behind him.

Xiao Yan felt the horror of the Taoist Palace phenomenon and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He continued to push his full strength and increased his speed even faster.

Xiao Yan knew that the Seven-Colored Deer could not stop Su Ming for long.

If he was caught up by Su Ming, he would probably be finished in this life.

"The revenge in the Central Region!"

"The betrayal of that bitch!"

"And after I turned into a soul, I was hunted by the Saint Sect!"

"Finally, it's now. After integrating the fate of powerful luck, I'm still so frustrated!"

Xiao Yan recalled his past and present lives while running.

He remembered when he was the Fire Lord, and he remembered being hunted after his death.

He also thought about being suppressed after his new life.

Xiao Yan only felt an endless frustration. His life should not be like this.

He has Zhu Rong Jue, he wants to refine the strange fire, he wants to prove the emperor!

Xiao Yan rekindled his desire. Even in such a short time, he has run hundreds of miles.

Even the spiritual power in his body was used up.

But Xiao Yan didn't dare to stop. He didn't dare to bet whether Su Ming could catch up.

The only way was to escape and go to the Northern Region! ! !

In the endless sea of ​​sand, Xiao Yan's figure was really small.

If Su Ming didn't have a life script, he could lock the target at a glance.

I'm afraid he really let Xiao Yan run away.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was dozens of miles away from him, Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and he slashed with a sword in his hand.

Passing through a distance of dozens of miles, the sword energy increased from one.

When it was close to Xiao Yan, there were already thousands of swords floating in the air.

The cold sword energy all locked Xiao Yan, and the cold breath directly made him shiver.

"Boil!"

"What the hell!"

"Run!"

Xiao Yan turned around and saw the sky full of sword energy surrounding him.

He ran without saying a word.

Xiao Yan wished he had two more legs, but the terrifying sword energy finally landed.

"Boom!"

The thousands of sword energies of the Ten Thousand Swords Art hit the yellow sand sea densely.

Su Ming looked through the splashing sea of ​​sand and saw a figure still running wildly, without stopping at all.

"This power!!"

"Ahem!!"

Xiao Yan covered his throat and vomited blood while running.

He also had to endure the pain of the sword energy flowing in his body.

Xiao Yan had a thorough intuitive feeling of Su Ming's strength. It was terrible, too terrible?

You know, when he was in the Central Region, he was crushed by Su Ming.

But the gap was not so big! ?

Xiao Yan was a little desperate in his heart. Why did he meet Su Ming?

Xiao Yan ran and ran until his spiritual power was exhausted.

Until he had no physical strength at all.

Su Ming saw that Xiao Yan's face was pale and he walked expressionlessly.

He knew that it was almost over.

After this section of the desert chase, Su Ming also clearly realized.

This Xiao Yan's road has come to an end!

"It's time to end it!"

Su Ming's eyes flashed with astonishing murderous intent, and all the visions of his Dao Palace appeared on his body.

Vision of the Great Sun and Golden Crow!

Vision of the Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix!

Vision of the Tongtian Jianmu!

Vision of the Buzhou Divine Mountain!

All the visions of Su Ming's four Dao Palaces appeared, and they released a terrifying aura unscrupulously in this desert.

This was also the first time he released all four Dao Palaces.

In order to respect Xiao Yan, his opponent, Su Ming gave him a full-strength attack!

"Boom!"

The sky was red, whether it was the Great Sun and Golden Crow or the Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix.

The flames they spewed directly destroyed a part of this desert.

Immediately afterwards, the Tongtian Jianmu vision suppressed it, and the Buzhou Divine Mountain vision suppressed it!

In this desert, the smell of grass and trees appeared directly in the destroyed place.

It was the Tongtian Jianmu that affected the soil in reality!

Facing Su Ming's all-out attack, Xiao Yan did not feel any pain, but was simply engulfed by the terrifying flames.

His body was destroyed, leaving only a fragile soul floating.

Su Ming went back and forth at the place where he killed Xiao Yan for a long time, but still could not sense Xiao Yan's breath.

MoreoverThe life script did not pop up the information of killing the destiny protagonist.

"Isn't he dead yet?!"

"It seems that Xiao Yan is really lucky!"

Su Ming looked at the place where Xiao Yan was burned, and his soul had disappeared.

He could only smell the breath of the destruction of his body.

Since Xiao Yan was not dead, Su Ming let him go.

He had already remembered the opportunity he knew.

Su Ming was looking forward to the second strange fire on the strange fire list.

After all, the Great Sun True Flame in his hand was only the third.

After Su Ming left, the desert was left with only an unformed oasis to witness history.

......

In the darkness, Xiao Yan was left with only his soul.

He lost his vision, taste, and hearing.

Wandering aimlessly in this dark world.

In the end, Xiao Yan even forgot who he was and his name...

"Descendants of the Xiao family..."

"Descendants of the Xiao family..."

"Wake up! Wake up!"

While sinking, Xiao Yan seemed to hear the sound of spring thunder.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, and the memories in his brain suddenly came to his mind.

"I'm not dead?!!"

"I'm not dead!!!"

"Hahaha, Su Ming! You can't kill me!!"

Xiao Yan cried with joy and laughed crazily.

It seemed that he was celebrating his survival.

"Of course you are not dead!"

Just then, a full-bodied voice came from the side.

At this time, Xiao Yan realized that he was lying in a red pool.

And smelling the bloody smell spreading in the air, he realized that the pool was all condensed blood.

Xiao Yan then looked at the source of the voice and asked respectfully:

"Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

"May I ask your name?"

"I am willing to serve you like a slave!"

Xiao Yan was not clear about the mysterious man's methods, nor did he know his identity.

But Xiao Yan was sure that he died in the desert.

It was this mysterious man who used special means to resurrect him.

Even when Xiao Yan was the Flame Venerable, he had only heard of this terrifying method.

According to legend, people in the Emperor Realm have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

"Me?"

"I am your ancestor in the bloodline!"

"Xiao Xie, the world calls me the Evil Emperor!"