"Phantom Snow!" Lin Yiran shouted, slowly crawling towards the Heavenly Phantom Snow, and then asked Feng Xinglan loudly: "Feng Xinglan, what did you do to her?!"

Although Tian Huanxue didn't seem to be injured, his mental state looked very trance-like, so he was very worried.

However, judging from her actions, Lin Yiran had already determined that she was indeed not willing to marry Feng Xinglan, so he felt that it was worth it even if he died here today, but he had to see Tianhuanxue safe and sound in order to die with peace of mind.

Feng Xinglan gently put the Heavenly Fantasy Snow on the ground, and then said angrily to Lin Yiran, who was slowly crawling towards him on the ground: "Lin Yiran, it's all because of you that Xue'er is better off than dead!"

"What?!" Lin Yiran was suddenly stunned, he suddenly remembered that there was an evil sect technique that specifically tortured people, which was to extract a person's soul from the body in order to torture that person's soul endlessly.

This kind of exercise was originally used by a certain sect to torture the enemy, but then it somehow spread to the outside, making this kind of exercise a tool for some people to torture their enemies.

The pain from the soul is far greater than the pain from the body, and the terrible thing is that the soul body cannot harm itself at all, so it is impossible to end itself.

Even if no one tortures the soul body, the soul body that no one cares about will gradually dissipate into this world, and finally float in the void, and will taste the taste of eternal life and eternal loneliness.

But the worst thing is that people who have been trained in this kind of exercise have no possibility of fusing their souls back into their bodies. Because this kind of exercise is too vicious, all the famous and decent sects explicitly prohibit the disciples in the sect from practicing this kind of exercise, and only some non-mainstream sects will practice this kind of exercise.

However, people who practice this kind of exercise are often hunted down and killed by famous and decent people, so this kind of exercise slowly disappears from the world, and I don't know where Feng Xinglan learned it.

If it weren't for the face of Tianzun and Feng Yangxi here, those famous and decent people would have stepped forward to crusade against Feng Xinglan a long time ago.

However, after Feng Yangxi saw Feng Xinglan use this kind of vicious exercise, his whole face was black, I don't know if he was dissatisfied with Feng Xinglan for using this kind of poisonous technique, or dissatisfied with him accidentally injuring Tianhuanxue.

After knowing that Feng Xinglan was so vicious, Lin Yiran began to hate the other party. He felt that it would be fine if the other party's slap hit him, but this slap hit Tian Phantom Snow's body, as if it hit his heart, and a complex emotion surged into his heart—resentment, self-blame, and anger...... A strong thought of wanting to kill Feng Xinglan gradually emerged in his heart.

Unconsciously, he felt that his already crippled body began to emerge with a steady stream of strength, so he slowly climbed up under the surprised gaze of everyone.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Lin Yiran, who was slowly getting up, and no one noticed a hint of a smile on the corner of Tian Hongyi's mouth.

"I'm going to kill you!" Seeing Lin Yiran get up, Feng Xinglan frantically raised his right hand and slapped it on the head.

Lin Yiran directly stretched out his right hand, easily took the other party's palm, and then held the other party's wrist tightly.

"How is it possible!" Feng Xinglan was startled, wanting to break free from Lin Yiran's shackles, but found that his wrist seemed to be pressed by a mountain weighing tens of millions of catties, and he didn't move at all.

So he could only stretch out his left hand and pat Lin Yiran, but he was easily picked up by Lin Yiran again.

"Cure her quickly!" Lin Yiran's voice was cold, his expression was very hideous, and he was like a killing god at this time.

Seeing such a situation, many guests couldn't help but wipe their eyes with their sleeves, and couldn't believe the scene that happened in front of them - Lin Yiran was obviously lying on the ground one moment ago and couldn't get up, but the next moment his strength suddenly soared, and they secretly sensed Lin Yiran's spiritual realm, but found that there was no change at all.

They originally thought that Lin Yiran had used some kind of secret method to have such strength, but when they remembered that he had dragged a broken body before, and he couldn't urge such a secret method at all, they denied such an idea.

But now that Lin Yiran's strength has improved, they can only suspect that it was Tianzun's hands and feet in the end. After all, Tianzun's series of operations had already confused them, so they thought that it was very possible that Tianzun would make such a move.

And Feng Yangxi was already frightened and his face turned pale, and he also thought that Lin Yiran's strength would suddenly increase because Tianzun was playing ghosts, so he tentatively asked Tianzun beside him: "Tianzun, what is this?"

"Huh?" Tianzun said without turning his head, although it sounded like a question, but in fact, his tone revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Feng Yangxi could naturally understand the meaning of the word "um" from Tianzun, so he had to turn his head stupidly and continue to watch what he didn't want to see happen in the ring.

"I said, heal her quickly!" Seeing that Feng Xinglan didn't speak, Lin Yiran directly crushed the other party's two wrists.

At this time, his eyes were red, and he looked like a mad beast, so frightened that Feng Xinglan trembled involuntarily.

"It can't be cured. Feng Xinglan shook his head helplessly at first, and then saw the killing intent bursting out of Lin Yiran's eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Lin Yiran, you dare to kill me?!"

Seeing this, Feng Yangxi wanted to step forward to stop Lin Yiran, but found that he was fixed in place by a nameless force, so he turned his head and said loudly to Tianzun: "Tianzun, this is your son-in-law!"

"It's his own choice. Tianzun snorted coldly before continuing: "Besides, he is not my son-in-law yet. ”

Feng Yangxi's mouth moved, and he just wanted to say something, but when he remembered that the other party was indifferent to his daughter's death, how could he stop Lin Yiran from killing Feng Xinglan?

He could only clench his fists, quietly looked at the two people in the ring, and was ready to go on stage to save people as soon as he released the control. He could only pray now that Feng Xinglan's soul could survive again, so that he would be able to resurrect Feng Xinglan once at most.

"Since I dare to kill you once, why don't I dare to kill you again?" Lin Yiran said, a burst of fire burst out of his palm, and then quickly spread to Feng Xinglan's whole body, "This time, don't you want to be resurrected again!"

Although Lin Yiran didn't know what method Feng Xinglan used to resurrect, he knew that there must be some treasures on the other party's body that could protect the soul, so he could be resurrected.