"It won't happen, it won't happen, it won't happen!" Yan Nantian muttered to himself, like a demonic obstacle.

"Whew!"

Hongta chased after him and asked, "Nantian, what's going on?"

Yan Nantian looked at him, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and said, "Yiwu ......"

"What's wrong with Yiwu?" Hong Ta was taken aback by his expression, his expression at this time was like a beast about to eat people, especially those eyes, full of endless and rich killing intent, it was terrifying!

"I don't know. Yan Nantian looked ahead.

The voice on the phone of Yan Yiwu was very flustered and scared, and he could hear it.

And, halfway through the words, it's gone.

Immediately after, he heard a loud ringing on the other end of the phone.

Whether he wants to believe it or not, that kind of movement represents a possibility.

That is, Yan Yiwu, his own son, may be in trouble!

"Woohoo!"

The sound of breaking wind kept sounding behind them, and those guys were chasing after them like a leper dog.

Their speed was very fast, tens of kilometers, and it took only twenty minutes.

The oasis was at his feet, but Yan Nantian did not stop, but flew directly towards No. 3.

He slowed down, his eyes flicking inch by inch below.

The Oasis is only five kilometers from Three, and if anything does happen, it will only be within this range.

Although Hongta didn't ask, he also guessed something in his heart.

He helped with the search, and suddenly, he saw it.

"Nantian, there!" shouted Hongta, who had already fallen first.

"Bang!"

The two of them landed, and dozens of meters in front of them, there was a huge crater.

In the desert area, there are often strong winds, and if it lasts a little longer, no matter what the traces are, they will be quickly covered.

They were lucky enough to get here in time, otherwise they wouldn't have found out.

This huge pit is five or six meters long, and a long stick is stuck diagonally in the mud and sand, and under the long stick, it has long been buried by yellow sand.

"It smells of blood!" said Hongta, who was already standing by the stick.

Yan Nantian's weak bladed lips were tightly pursed, and he walked over, grabbing the long stick with a trembling palm.

At the moment when he grabbed the long stick, he clearly felt that there seemed to be something under the stick.

His heart was beating fast, and all kinds of complicated thoughts came up at once.

He let go of his long stick and crouched down to pull the sand away with both hands.

Honta accompanied him to clear the mud and sand.

"Woohoo!"

The dozen or so people have already caught up at this moment.

They watched the movements of the two and frowned, "What are they doing?"

"Hmph!

"Probably trying to divert our attention. ”

They talked, moving closer.

At this moment, Yan Nantian's movements stopped.

He dug out a hand, and on the palm of it, there was dried blood.

"Impossible, impossible......" he muttered to himself, and continued to dig, the silhouette of a human figure had already been dug out by him.

The clothes on the corpse, even though they were stained with blood, he still recognized them.

It's Hikokazu Takeshi!

Hongta was also stunned.

How so?

Yan Yiwu, how could he die here?

"It's not a martial arts, it won't be a martial arts. Yan Nantian grabbed the corpse, hugged him hard, and picked him up from the sand pit.

But the corpse's head was plunged into the ground with a long stick, and as soon as he used such force, the head was immediately separated from the body.

So much so that after he took out the corpse, the head had already been separated from the corpse.

Blood gushed wildly from the severed head, staining Yan Nantian's face and body.

His face turned a little pale, and he grabbed the long stick and pumped it hard.

A head with blurred facial features was pulled out by him, inserted into the head of a stick, and exposed to the scorching sun.

Yan Nantian's eyes contracted violently, and his body trembled violently.

Every muscle in his body tensed.

"Ahh

Yan Nantian raised his head and roared, his voice was extremely penetrating, and he could clearly hear it within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"My son!"

"Who is it, who killed my son?"

Yan Nantian was sad, angry, and murderous like the sea!

He is one of the two great military gods of the Huaxia Military Region!

Someone actually killed his son!

Who is it and who is it exactly?

Hongta looked at the head of the stick and looked at the corpse of Hikoto Ichitake, equally angry.

He and Yan Nantian are good brothers from birth to death, and Yan Yiwu has always been regarded by him as his own son.

And now, Hikoichi Takeshi is dead!

"What!"

"That's Yan Nantian's son?"

"How did you die here?"

These dozen people were also stunned.

Someone dared to kill Yan Nantian's son?

Who has the guts?

"Nantian!" Hong Ta shouted to wake him up and said, "Let's see if Wuxue is still on Yiwu!"

"Martial arts, what martial arts, my sons are dead, what is the use of martial arts?" Yan Nantian roared.

When everyone heard this, their brows immediately furrowed.

"Martial arts was actually put on Yan Yiwu's body by him?"

"What a move! This Yan Nantian is really thoughtful!"

Everyone realized at this moment that they had actually pounced.

Hong Ta said: "Nantian! You have to calm down! Who killed Yiwu, we must find out! Now check it immediately, if Wuxue is not there, that person must have killed Yiwu because of Wuxue." And this stick, give it to me, there is a high probability that it has the fingerprints of the murderer on it. Don't move anything now, I'll call someone to come and collect information immediately. ”

"No matter who kills Yiwu, I want him to pay for his life!" Hongta's eyes flashed fiercely.

Those strong men, seeing this scene, also had no idea of continuing to snatch martial arts.

Now Yan Nantian is in extreme rage, provoking him, there is no good fruit to eat.

However, although they did not get martial arts, they were not lost in their hearts.

In comparison, Yan Nantian's losses were greater.

Wuxue is gone, and his son is dead.

They even gloated a little.

At the same time, I am also curious, who is so bold?

You must know that Yan Yiwu is a peak powerhouse of the grandmaster, and if you want to kill him, you must at least be a powerhouse of the same level.

And once he can't kill with one hit, Yan Yiwu will inevitably pass on the identity of the other party.

At that time, that person will be hunted down by Yannan Tianman World.

Hunted down by an immortal cultivator of the fivefold foundation realm!

This kind of thing is scary just thinking about it.

……

"This is Number Three?"

Lin Xiu was the first to step into No. 3 and the first to rush in.

After entering the three, there is a promenade of about 500 meters, which has a slight slope all the way down.

At the end, there is a huge square in front of you, which is a kilometer long.

The square was empty, but Lin Xiu guessed that there should have been a lot of things placed here before.

And the martial arts magic weapons that Qixuanmen got from No. 3, as well as bones and other things, should have been obtained from this square.

It's a pity that I can't see anything now.

On the opposite side of the square, there are nine passages.

Lin Xiu chose one casually and hurried towards the passage.

And just as he entered the passage, a stone gate suddenly fell in front of him.

Lin Xiu stopped urgently and was about to retreat.

But at this moment, a gate also fell behind him, forming a square enclosed space, trapping Lin Xiu in it.

Lin Xiu, trapped!

(End of chapter)