"No!" Fang Feiyun took the little beast thrown out by Fang Yan, the almost heart-rending cry of despair spread again, her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with mist, as strong as her, when she saw Fang Yan's figure being submerged in black aura and turning into blood mist, she couldn't bear this result, tears silently slid down Na Meilun's delicate face, her face suddenly became extremely white, she knew what Fang Yan's death thought, how serious the consequences would be.

"Fang Yan!" Zhou Dashen and Jian Lingtian looked at the area in front where there was no trace, leaving only a trace of blood mist still floating, they were extremely angry, and thick despair flashed in their eyes, how important Fang Yan was, they knew better than anyone else, especially Zhou Dashen, the character in the prophecy after 10,000 years, the only one who had awakened in the blood of war for 10,000 years, since it had fallen like this, it would be a shocking event for those in the know, many people had to be buried for him, and even the blood of countless people could not make up for his death!

Jian Lingtian's face was extremely gloomy, the coldness in his eyes seemed to make the temperature around his body drop a lot, and an invisible sword qi burst out from his body, "sneering" raging all around him, this is infinite killing intent, this is extremely sharp, he moved the true anger that he has never had! The sword cultivation clan has guarded a vein that has been guarded for thousands of years, and the only one who has awakened has died in front of his eyes, he can't escape the blame, how can he face everyone? How to face Yaya? It is conceivable that if this news spreads back, the family will go crazy, and many people will go crazy!

"Chirp!" The little beast that was held in Fang Feiyun's arms, its terrible roar was extremely sharp, as if it was about to penetrate the sky, the hair on its whole body stood up, and the blood in its eyes was unprecedentedly rich, it suddenly took advantage of Fang Feiyun's sadness and distraction, and struggled with all its might, and when Fang Feiyun's arm loosened slightly, it jumped out like lightning, desperately rushing into the weird area, the smaller figure was instantly invaded, and the blood mist drifted again-

"Qiuqiu!" The heartbroken Fang Feiyun woke up at this time, and screamed in grief again, her figure couldn't help but rush towards the weird area, her previous mental and lofty appearance no longer existed at this time, she was also lost her mind by this sudden blow.

"Fang Feiyun, you can't go in!" Zhou Dashen still had some sense, and immediately grabbed Fang Feiyun, who was about to rush forward, Fang Feiyun was pulled to death, looking at the dark and terrifying area, her tears gushed out, this is an emotion and performance that she has never had since she was a child, she has never had such despair and heartache.

The monks not far away looked at all this, their eyes were different, some were calm, some were sympathetic, and some were gloating, and the faces of several holy sons and demons were full of hideous smiles, and the people they hated to the bone finally died.

The arrogant young man's eyes looked at the strange area where there was no movement, he couldn't say what it was like in his heart, although he didn't like Fang Yan's poor boy, but he didn't really hate him in his heart, he just felt that it would be possible for such a person to be with his aunt, making him extremely uncomfortable, so he was against him everywhere, in fact, when he came out, his aunt also specially told him to help him if he had a chance, but he didn't expect that such a result would suddenly appear today.

After half a ring, Fang Feiyun seemed to have to believe the facts in front of her, forced herself to suppress the grief in her heart, turned around suddenly, a rare coldness appeared on her face, it seemed that she was about to bear frost, there was no trace of emotion in her beautiful eyes, her eyes glanced at everyone, and everyone couldn't help but shiver: "The person who did it to him just now, everyone has to die." If I don't kill you, my mother won't be called Concubine Fang!"

"Everyone has to die, and no one can live!" Zhou Dashen's face did not show any color, and his small eyes flashed with unprecedented murderous aura, and he said firmly.

"Hmph, it's up to the three of you? Not to mention the fight for the divine soldiers, life and death will naturally have their own destiny, and they will die, and he is only to blame for his lack of ability. The Son of Blazing Light said, he was a little afraid of the three people who were so cold not far away that they couldn't be colder, the thick killing intent was simply terrifying.

"Fang Feiyun, for the sake of a dead person, against our Shan family, you have to think carefully!" Shan Liancheng's heart skipped a beat, and said, he had already snatched the wide long knife in his hand just now, and now there was no need to fight against the three strong enemies of Fang Feiyun, so he took out the power behind him and wanted the other party to scruple about one or two.

"Shan family, don't worry, after you die, the Shan family will not be able to escape, I promise you, within a month, all the doors will be destroyed!" Jian Lingtian said in a cold tone, this person can be said to be the culprit who killed Fang Yan, and the Sword Cultivation Clan will not let him go!

"Kill!" Fang Feiyun was no longer willing to say more nonsense, she jumped up, turned into a purple phantom, and manipulated the scimitar to kill Shan Liancheng, the fire up and down her body rose to the sky, and the anger was raging, and the temperature of the entire space instantly increased several times!

Zhou Dashen and Jian Lingtian, followed by the flying body, respectively to kill everyone, as long as it was just shot, they were all in their attack target, for a while, with the strength of only three people, and more than a dozen strong people fought together, Fang Feiyun passed everywhere is not like a spark in the prairie fire, the temperature soared, the terrifying aura spread out, Zhou Dashen's weird attacks emerged in endlessly, focusing on attacking people's souls, bombarding those monks dizzy, and from time to time spit out a great mantra, so that those monks were in a hurry.

Jian Lingtian is worthy of being a sword cultivator, his body erupted with thousands of zhang sword light, the whole person is extremely sharp, between raising his hands and feet, there are sword shadows, and the momentum is overwhelming, manipulating his Extreme Dao Holy Treasure Sword, interspersed and killed everyone, and even crushed several monks to death.

The sound of "boom boom" continued to sound in this space, and more than a dozen people fought together, and the three of Fang Feiyun relied on their terrifying combat power to fight with more than a dozen monks without falling behind, and looking at their crazy appearance, it seemed that they had a faint sense of dominance.

On the side, those monks who did not participate at this time all looked at them in shock, retreating far away, and the arrogant young man who was still hesitating whether to step forward to help Fang Feiyun and the others saw that they had not fallen into the lower peak, so he interrupted what he was thinking and stayed quietly from a distance to watch.

The sound of fighting rose and fell one after another, and the screams also came out from time to time, here, angry in the sky, murderous here, here, today is destined to have many strong people die, to be buried for Fang Yan!

Fang Yan lay unconscious in a pitch-black aura, his whole body was festering to the point of not being human, maybe it was the battle blood in his body that played a role, when he fell into this terrifying area, he didn't instantly turn into blood mist, just his whole body shattered, spraying blood-

Everything here seems to be so calm, there is no wind in the space, no flashes of Dao lines, and there is no trace of attack, but the aura exuded here is terrifying, and it invisibly contains a destructive energy, just from the strength of this energy, even if the saint comes here, he will be turned into ashes.

Although Fang Yan's cultivation can be described as the difference between heaven and earth compared to that of a saint, and it can't be lower, what flows in his body is a unique and domineering bloodline in heaven and earth, and the blood of war! The strangeness and domineering of the blood of war is definitely not something that ordinary people can understand, that is, even Fang Yan himself doesn't know how strong the battle blood in his body is, and what kind of mysterious energy there is.

And it was because of the war blood in his body that he did not die instantly in such a terrifying environment, and he was worthy of hanging a life.

I saw the war blood circling wildly in his body, invisibly exuding a powerful and domineering energy to protect his heart and veins, and constantly repairing his festering flesh, but in this space, the invisible destructive energy was too powerful, and the speed of erosion was completely much faster than the speed of war blood repair, according to this, the war blood could only be maintained to let him live a little longer, if no miracle happened, death would be a matter of time.

"Ahh

Fang Yan knew that he was not dead, and his heart was suddenly happy, but what followed was despair again, because he found that there was no place in his body that could move, and his body seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't control it at all, and he was actually suppressed by this infinite energy-

The only thing Fang Yan can do now is to endure this painful pain and torture, and wait for death to come, at such a mortal juncture, the corners of his mouth are still difficult to draw a bleak and bitter arc, his life has always come to an end, although he has escaped by himself many times between life and death, but this time, I am afraid that he is dead, but he has not been able to see Yaya for the last time, and he has not been able to fulfill Qing Xiang'er's promise, and has been with her. It's just- I couldn't make the war blood shine again, it's just - I couldn't find the Great Perfection herb for the little girl who carved it in pink, I couldn't let the master - just-

There are too many things that have not been done, there are too many regrets left, and familiar faces appear in his mind, Fang Feiyun, Butcher Gun, Zhou Dashen, Jin Manshan, and even Yan Yao - etc., etc., he still remembers the words that Yan Yao said, if you die, I will hate you - you come out alive, I will show you my body again - I'm afraid, I can only let you hate me all the time.

In such thoughts and memories, just a few breaths, Fang Yan's situation became more and more critical, his consciousness gradually blurred, the breath of death had spread to his heart, death, close at hand, although there were too many regrets, but the only thing that made him feel at ease was that the little guy was sent out by him, with Fang Feiyun's doting on it, he would definitely take it to live well, the little beast should be better off following the rich woman than following him-

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