Yan ...... Senior Brother Yan?"

After being stunned for a long time, Ling Yunfang stammered and shouted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, his tone was full of surprise, as if he was not sure that the young man in front of him was the Senior Brother Yan he knew.

Although they look exactly the same, and their demeanor is quite similar, they ......

But how is this possible?

A month ago, he was obviously still a cultivator of the Six Realms of Psychics, which was even lower than his own cultivation.

And now, in just one month, he has broken through to the Spirit Realm?

How is this possible?

No matter how demonic a genius is, no matter how rare a spiritual vein, it is absolutely impossible for him to be such a freak!

Countless monks have been unable to advance from the Psychic Realm to the Psychic Realm in their entire lives, and there are so many inner disciples of the Nine Psychic Realms in the sect, how many of them have broken through to the Psychic Realm in the past three years?

So although Ling Yun saw his face clearly and knew that he was that Senior Brother Yan, deep down, he couldn't believe it.

Ling ...... Senior Brother Ling, this Senior of the Spirit Realm, could it be that he is a monk of your Demon Sect?"

The two monks next to him saw that Ling Yun actually knew this terrifying young man, and their hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had turned around from the ghost gate, and their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

"Senior ......"

Yan Yuchen was quite embarrassed by this title.

And even more embarrassing is Ling Yun.

Now he really didn't know what to call the teenager.

At the same time, deep in his heart, he suddenly felt a deep fear, for he suddenly thought of the conflict he had with this young man.

At that time, it was because of Wang Zixue.

It's okay, it's okay......

Fortunately, he was smart once, and the last time the teenager came to the border, he took the initiative to apologize, and the two released their previous suspicions.

Just a month later, when he saw this young man again at this time, thinking of the scene where the powerful Spirit Realm Kraken was killed in seconds just now, his eyes were complicated, and his heart suddenly swelled with all kinds of feelings.

People are more angry than people.

At the beginning, this young man was just a small handyman, and he was a noble inner disciple, cultivated to the Eight Realms of Psychics, and was extremely glorious in the sect.

And now, in just a few months, everything has changed.

And every time it changes, it's so earth-shattering that it's incredible.

This young man first used the cultivation of the three realms of psychic to cripple Luo Yingao, who had the cultivation of the nine realms of psychics, and then used the cultivation of the six realms of psychic to kill Zhang Ming in seconds, and now, he suddenly became a monk of the spiritual realm!

Such a powerful kraken, who even forced Song Ran to fight head-on, didn't even fight face-to-face, and didn't even see this young man, so he was directly seconded.

This kind of strength, how terrifying!

Who can match this kind of momentum?

At this moment, when Ling Yun looked at the young man in front of him, he no longer had the hustle and bustle he had before, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes, and an embarrassed smile on his face.

Yan Yuchen put away the scimitar, glanced at the injuries on the three of them, and said, "Senior Brother Ling, I just heard from you that Senior Uncle and some disciples were besieged by the Kraken, what's going on?"

When the two disciples heard that this young man was actually called Senior Brother Lingyun, their eyes immediately widened, and their faces were full of astonishment.

And Ling Yun himself was extremely bitter, arched his hand, and sighed: "It's hard to say, we got the news that a wave of krakens was going to slaughter a nearby village, Uncle Song immediately took us to intercept and kill halfway, who knew that this was actually a kraken's trick, we were ambushed halfway, and we were all besieged by krakens in Black Moon Ridge." Many disciples gradually died, and Senior Uncle Song had to order ten of us to break out and go back to the Demon City for help, but unfortunately, now there are only three of us left, if it weren't for Senior Brother Yan, you would ......"

Yan Yuchen interrupted him and said, "Senior Brother Ling, do you know how many of the krakens besieging Black Moon Ridge are cultivators of the Spirit Realm?"

Ling Yun's eyes gloomily said, "There are a total of three Spirit Realm Krakens, and we only have Uncle Song as a Spirit Realm monk. ”

Yan Yuchen frowned and said, "Then even if you return to Demon City safely, I'm afraid Uncle Song and they won't be able to support it for so long, right?"

Ling Yun smiled miserably and said, "Then what can be done, I hope they can support it for a little more time." ”

Yan Yuchen didn't ask any more questions, turned to the forest and shouted, "Qingya, let's go, let's go to Black Moon Ridge." ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Senior Brother Yan, no, those three krakens in the Spirit Realm are very powerful, and there are more than a thousand krakens entrenched there, although your current strength is very strong, but Senior Uncle Song has been injured, it is impossible to share much pressure for you, if the three krakens deal with you together, you ......"

Qingya stood on the back of the Bull Demon King, came out of the forest, and said with a smug face: "You are underestimating our son-in-law, hmph, as long as my son-in-law comes out, any beast in the Smart Realm is scum!"

When the Bull Demon King heard this, he glared at him and said in a rough voice: "Little clown, pay attention to what you say, my old cow is the ...... of the Agile Realm."

"Brute?"

The bird smiled on top of its head.

"Hmph, it's a bull demon!"

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly.

Yan Yuchen made an appointment with the cow and said, "Senior Brother Ling, the three of you should go back to the Demon City first, I'll go to Heiyue Ridge to have a look, don't worry." ”

With that, it's time to leave.

Ling Yun endured the pain and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Yan, take me and let these two junior brothers go back, I'll go with you!"

Yan Yuchen glanced at him, saw that his eyes were resolute, and he seemed to put life and death aside, he couldn't help but have some admiration, and nodded: "Okay." ”

At the same time, in the Black Moon Ridge, blood splattered everywhere, and corpses were all over the ground.

Song Ran was stabbed in the abdomen, slashed dozens of times on his arm, and his back was even more scarred, and his whole body seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, almost becoming a bloody man.

He looked at a big tree with a pale face, holding the spirit sword tremblingly in his hand, and his eyes were full of tragic despair.

And beside him, a woman was lying.

The woman had a broken arm, a slash in the face, and was unconscious in pain.

In her belly, she carried a new life.

Of the more than fifty disciples, there are now only nine left.

Although these nine disciples were wounded all over their bodies, and some even had white bones on their backs and thighs, they were still holding spirit swords, trembling and tenaciously standing in front of the woman.

There is a new life behind him.

That is the hope of Weiyangguo, that is their spiritual pillar.

Until the last moment, they will not fall!

Even if she dies, she will stand in front of her and die, even if she is eaten by these krakens, she will be the last!

The dense kraken approached with a grin, and the bloodthirsty color in his eyes, like the hunger of a wild beast, became thicker and more terrifying.

And the three krakens of the Spirit Realm were suspended in mid-air, condescending, looking at these poor humans with a playful face.

These will be their food!

Song Ran let out a long sigh, suddenly struggled to stand up straight, with a touch of cruelty and despair in his eyes, and looked at the woman lying on the ground.

"Rather than being swallowed by those filthy beasts, it is better to ...... Song will give you a ride...... This matter is Song's sin, even if he goes to hell, it will be impossible to redeem his death......"

With a hint of pain on his face, he slowly raised the cold spirit sword in his hand.

"Uhhh

At this moment, a dazzling silver moon suddenly appeared in the sky above the dense jungle!

"Boom!"

At the same time, the whole ground began to shake violently!

Wisps of dazzling light burst out from the cracked ground! Rounds of snow-white silver moons, like angels rising from hell, slowly rose from those cracks!

Song Ran's body shook suddenly.