The alien species of the city arrives

Zhang Hui was watching from the hillside, his heart was being held by Lu Yan's situation, and his back was sweating nervously. When Lu Yan and Xinghai were fighting fiercely, he felt that he had become Lu Yan. Experienced this competition personally.

When he calmed down, he knew that he was still nervous in Lu Yan. Although this was just a father who had never done anything to him or even had no affection between him and his son, the feeling of being connected by blood is real. Very subtle, hidden deep in his heart, it will affect him unknowingly.

Xinghai's magical sword energy once again surrounded Lu Yan. Lu Yan stayed on the spot and opened his arms. A black mist suddenly rose up around him. The sand and stones began to make rustling noises and landed. The extension formed a circle and pushed away from him.

Lu Yan's loose black hair also floated up, and the mask on his face was exposed, like a skeleton suddenly emerging from the ground, looking extremely gloomy and terrifying.

Zhang Hui was worried about him again when he saw Lu Yan's appearance. He could tell that Lu Yan and Xinghai had done their best to fight at this point. The two of them could hardly distinguish between high and low. If none of them gave up first , This competition will only exhaust the two of them in the end. In the end, it may not be skill, but who can carry it better.

Xinghai can feel Lu Yan's determination to win him today. Lu Yan is already aggressively recruiting him. How could Xinghai easily concede defeat, so he should just go out and fight Lu Yanpao.

Xinghai's robe flew up, two sword auras rose from his palm, and then the two sword auras sent towards Lu Yan together.

The black mist around Lu Yan had become a barrier, which was incomparable to the two phantom swords. After that, the two sword auras accelerated their rotation speed and became a barrier like the black mist.

Xinghai and Lu Yan controlled the weapons blocking them with their true powers, and neither of them could relax at all.

Zhang Hui could see from a distance that the two of them were now in a tense contending state. Lu Yan stood there, struggling to fight, as if his whole body would fly out backwards as long as he relaxed a little bit, causing severe damage.

After Xinghai and Lu Yan stalemate for a while, Lu Yan's body began to tremble. When Zhang Hui saw Lu Yan's body shaking for the first time, his heart shook suddenly, and the head of his throat was suddenly pinched. , Breathing becomes a little difficult.

At this time, Xinghai also lost his always chic and elegant posture, and he obviously became strenuous.

Xinghai said: "Lu Yan, if we continue to fight, we will hurt both sides!"

"Naturally, I know that my life can be spared at any time. If you are afraid of death, you will give up." Lu Yan's voice was also trembling.

"Hehe, give up, how could Xinghai give up casually." Xinghai's arms stretched tight, but his face smiled easily.

"Then don't talk nonsense, you live to have a good fight, and you don't regret it if you sacrifice your life." Lu Yan said decisively.

Xinghai heard Lu Yan say this, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and persuaded: "Don't be crazy, what is more important than fate, you do not value yourself, maybe others value it." Xinghai said. He thought of Zhang Hui who was probably watching him nearby, so he persuaded Lu Yan like this.

Lu Yan knew that Xinghai was going to mention the son he didn't want to face again. When he thought of his son's appearance, he suddenly lost his senses. The force that rivaled him immediately pushed him towards him, pushing him back a few times. step.

Zhang Hui saw that Lu Yan couldn't hold it anymore and almost rushed out of the bushes.

After Lu Yan stepped back a few steps, he realized that he could no longer stand as steadily as before. Xinghai's phantom sword energy was about to break through his defenses and approach him. He stepped back and tried to let himself go. Stand firm, but my feet seem to be a little unwilling.

A sword aura suddenly pierced at him and pierced his shoulder blades. The sword aura penetrated his body and rushed out from his back.The blood on his shoulders instantly wetted a large chunk. When Lu Yan felt cold, numb and painful on his shoulders, he became a little frightened. This fear also ignited the panic in his heart.

There was a voice in his heart yelling: "How can I lose? I have worked hard for this battle for so many years. Why is the Lord torturing me so much and making me suffer?"

As long as Lu Yan thinks of losing, it seems that he doesn't even have the courage to survive. Suddenly, he realizes that he seems to have no other sustenance, so he puts the hope of survival on winning or losing.

He was born for practice in this life. His growth is to continuously improve his skills. His hope of living is to win against his opponents. He doesn't know if he loses and then loses the courage to challenge his opponents, what else can he rely on? Go down.

Xinghai was startled when he saw Lu Yan's injury, and hurriedly retracted the magic sword energy.

And Xinghai's move further stimulated Lu Yan. His eyes were red, staring at Xinghai fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't think I lost, we are still undecided, come on!"

Xinghai sighed and felt a little helpless when he saw Lu Yan getting more and more excited, and said calmly: "Don't fight, just click as far as you can. Why bother to fight for life and death? I always respect you, as long as you win."

Xinghai thought that Zhang Hui and Lu Yan had not yet recognized each other. If Lu Yan were to be killed here, he would definitely regret and feel guilty, so he had to feel wronged to admit defeat to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he walked towards Xinghai: "Don't want to perfuse me like this. If you don't fight me today, I will kill you!"

Zhang Hui could not bear it anymore when he saw this. He knew that Lu Yan had begun to lose his mind. If he didn't stop him, Lu Yan would definitely hurt Xinghai if he continued.

Zhang Hui straightened up suddenly, and Fu Yan also stood up and walked to Zhang Hui's side.

Lu Yan felt someone on the hillside. He saw that one of them was Zhang Hui. He was shocked, but on the surface he pretended not to care, and cursed at Xinghai: "You know this kid is nearby, so I can't bear to watch our father and son separate?"

Zhang Hui heard the words "separation of father and son", and his heart was touched again.

Xinghai said: "Look, you said that father and son are separated, and you still don't admit that he is your son? If you have a son, you will have it. How can you treat it like this?"

Lu Yan looked at Zhang Hui, then turned his head, and said, "Xinghai, you are a little bit lenient. I don't think my son is in your care. You just have to fight with me. He is there. Just look at it, I just treat him as if he's not here, I want to fight or fight as usual."