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The gradually extinguishing flame on the brazier was reflected on Lin Xiaocao's tear-dripping face, sad and heartbroken.

Lin Xiaocao's right hand was halfway extended to the front and he no longer had any strength, his fist clenched the yellow paper in the center of the circle that had been stained with red blood, and refused to let go, but he was no longer able to send it to the brazier.

The last one, you can complete the sacrifice to your parents!

Lin Xiaocao is a man, but at this time, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The afterglow of his gaze turned to Xiao Yang on his side like a distress call.

The eyes are full of the most longing.

At this moment, he once again pinned his hopes on Brother Xiao.

He didn't dare to ask for revenge, he only hoped that someone would send this yellow paper into the brazier.

"Grass!" The sharp pain in Xiao Yang's chest and body was relieved at this moment, and he rushed up quickly, and without saying anything, he directly turned Lin Xiaocao's body over, and shot like the wind, quickly sealing the acupuncture points around the knife wound in his body, temporarily preventing the flow of blood, otherwise, Lin Xiaocao would soon bleed to death.

Tear!

Xiao Yang's movements were done in one go, almost without any trace of mud and water, directly tearing all the clothes around Lin Xiaocao's wound, and then turning his wrist sharply.

Airplanes!

Luck Needle!

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

Seven ghosts and gods knock stabs.

The seven silver needles on Lin Xiaocao's body flashed with dazzling light.

After completing all this, Xiao Yang finally relented, but the hatred in his eyes involuntarily surged out.

This path is right in the middle of the point, if Cao Yin's blade advances one more point, Lin Xiaocao will definitely be killed on the spot. Maybe he didn't want Lin Xiaocao to die like this, and he also wanted to know the whereabouts of the jade seal of the country from his mouth, Cao Yin put away the knife at the last moment, so that Lin Xiaocao's life could be saved.

What's more important is that Xiao Yang is by his side, if it weren't for Xiao Yang's peerless medical skills, Lin Xiaocao's state would also be dead.

"Brother Xiao......" Lin Xiaocao's voice was extremely weak, and his fingers trembled.

Xiao Yang's hands tightly grasped Lin Xiaocao's arms, and at this time, there was also a blood stain seeping out from the corner of his mouth, the palm of the second palace master just now really caused Xiao Yang to suffer serious internal injuries.

His gaze slowly moved to Lin Xiaocao's hand.

"Brother, I'll do it for you."

Xiao Yang secretly muttered in his heart, then stretched out his hand gently, broke Lin Xiaocao's palm with a solemn expression, took out the yellow paper dyed red, and looked at the brazier......

"Humph! Little mongrel, this palace won't let you complete this sacrifice that makes the heavens angry and resentful! A sharp voice rang out.

Syllable!

The second palace lord suddenly raised the dust in his hand and attacked Xiao Yang again.

Xiao Yang's figure retreated, swaying violently, dodging this dusty attack.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

The brazier, which carried Lin Xiaocao's nostalgia for his parents, was swept up by the dust in the hands of the second palace master, and flew high, the soot was sprinkled, spreading and infiltrating in the bleak autumn wind, and the night sky was covered with a layer of gray ashes, which was even more gloomy and dark.

Lin Xiaocao's eyes widened wide, staring at the brazier that was slowly falling in mid-air, his pupils widened, and his eyes no longer had any light......

Bang dang!

The brazier fell to the ground, and the ashes on it were gone, except for a crisp sound that resounded in the silent night.

After the deathly silence, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly burst with strong hatred, "You cheap woman who can't die well!" ”

The face of the second palace lord was cold, "Whether you scold or not, you will not escape death tonight." Including this little mongrel! ”

"You're a fucking little bastard." Xiao Yang roared and scolded in his throat, stared at the second palace master with sharp and cold eyes, and pointed at Lin Xiaocao with one hand, "Who is he?" Keep your dog's eyes open, he is the only flesh and blood left by your once most beloved disciple! A teacher for one day, a mother for life. In other words, the little bastard you keep shouting about is your grandson! If he's a little bastard, what are you? Old miscellaneous hair? ”

"Humph! Apprentice of Tianchu Palace, you can't marry in your life, and you, a dying person, are not qualified to comment. The killing intent on the face of the second palace lord was even stronger, she had never been accused and scolded in public, and her face was even more unbearable, "A sinister breed is even more qualified to have anything to do with this palace." ”

"It turns out that you, a cheap woman, don't understand human love at all." Xiao Yang laughed angrily, "It's ridiculous! It is clear that you are narrow-minded, and when your disciples find true love, instead of blessing, you obstruct them in every way, and as a result, even your own disciples are killed! Even so, you shamelessly put all the blame on a child who was only three years old at the time. What a great Heavenly Kitchen Palace, the second palace master! Xiao Yang's face was full of irony, "He even teamed up with the enemy who killed his apprentice back then to deal with the only flesh and blood left by his apprentice." What a righteousness! ”

The second palace lord was completely enraged by Xiao Yang's scolding, his face was blue and white alternately, and the dust in his hand suddenly rose, and he suddenly approached Xiao Yang, and he wanted to take Xiao Yang's life without saying a word.

Xiao Yang was originally seriously injured, but now the 'Ling Tian' sword had already fallen to the ground from his hand, and he couldn't fight back, so he could only exert his 'Guifei Drunk' with all his might, and his figure flickered and flickered, dodging the dust attack of the second palace master, but that powerful force of pressure almost made Xiao Yang unable to breathe.

Under the heyday of strength before, the momentum of the second palace lord could not force Xiao Yang at all, but now it is different. Xiao Yang's battered body couldn't exert his strength freely at all, and within the dantian, the three clouds that were wrapped around the green silk the size of a hair became dim, and only the green silk that was wrapped around it was shining with a faint blue light.

Dust sweeping.

The attack of the second house lord became more and more fierce.

Xiao Yang clenched his fist in one hand, tightly clutching the yellow paper in the center of the circle handed to him by Lin Xiaocao, his figure flashed again and again, and his whole body was almost soaked with sweat, and it was difficult to support it.

Call!

Powerful attacks scrape through the ears.

A close-quarter.

The second palace master's left hand suddenly struck out like a spiritual snake.

"Thousand Divine Palms."

"Jade Emperor Tianwei!" Xiao Yang burst into tears and fought back with the same palm without showing weakness.

Bang!

Bang!

At the same time that the palm of the second palace master was imprinted on Xiao Yang's body, he also received Xiao Yang's palm firmly.

The figure flew out of the body, and the chest of the second palace lord swelled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone was in an uproar.

No one expected that Xiao Yang would be able to injure the second palace master in such a state that was almost said to be running out of oil and drying up.

Anyone who deals with him, there is a price. That's right. Hu Wei, who was watching from the sidelines, looked even more glad, but fortunately he didn't make a move.

However, Xiao Yang was also slapped lightly by the second palace master's palm. A bloody arrow fell in the sky, and Xiao Yang's figure was blasted up, and after reaching a supreme point, it was thrown down like a kite with a broken string......

"Xiao Yang!"

"Captain!"

"Big brother!"

A wailing and roaring voice.

Sou!

Lan Xinling's figure flew out, and she wanted to hug Xiao Yang's figure before it landed.

"Be careful!"

Behind him, Uncle Lan's figure was faster, and he suddenly rushed to Lan Xinling's side and stopped him.

Because Uncle Lan found out that Kexiao on the side was actually moving at the moment.

With a sharp twist of his wrist, a thick flame rose out of thin air and burst out like lightning.

Like a comet flashing.

"Second House Master, let me help you with the strength of one hand." Ke Xiao smiled, and the trajectory of the flame gliding was facing Xiao Yang who fell in mid-air.

"No !!" Lan Xinling's voice was almost desperate, and he roared with all his might!

However, the speed of the flames was incredibly fast, and it reached Xiao Yang's body in an instant, and suddenly spread all over Xiao Yang's body.

At this moment, the figure falling in mid-air stopped, frozen in mid-air by the flames.

The flames burned violently, and no one was visible.

Everyone's eyes were focused, looking at the figure that seemed to be nailed and burned in midair.

The look is different.

There is endless sorrow, despair.

There are sighs, pity, helplessness, and the untimely death of genius.

There is a secret rejoicing, overjoyed, and gloating.

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Sou! Sou! Sou!

Several sounds of breaking the air came quickly.

Lan Zhenhuan and the other three pavilion elders rushed over, and with them, there were three bald-headed men who looked exactly the same.

The triplets, members of the Heavenly Son Pavilion, do not belong to any squad, and the strength of the three of them has also reached the Great Perfection of the Three Clouds.

This is the reason why Lan Zhenhuan didn't arrive for a long time, he just waited for the arrival of these three people. It's a pity that it's still a step too late. Otherwise, with the strength of the three of them joining forces and the deterrent power of Tianzi Pavilion, Ke Xiao and the others would never dare to besiege Xiao Yang so unscrupulously.

It's too late.

Lan Xinling has become a tearful person.

Lan Zhenhuan's figure stopped, and his gaze suddenly fell on the burning figure in mid-air, and no figure could be seen in the thick burning flames. When Lan Zhenhuan swept his eyes around and saw a figure, his face couldn't help but change suddenly!

His eyes widened, and he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

"In this case, he can't be absent. Could it be ......" Lan Zhenhuan's gaze once again fell on the huge flame burning in mid-air, and his heart was shocked.

Judging from the expressions of Lan Xinling and the others at this moment, his guess was even more confirmed.

"Xiao Yang, he ......" Lan Zhenhuan felt unusually heavy in his heart, and turned his face to look at Uncle Lan, at this time, among the people, only Uncle Lan was calmer.

"Xiao Yang is a real man." Uncle Lan just muttered, his eyes also red as he looked at the direction in which the flame was burning, "Stinky boy, you can't die!" The purest person in Fuda and the most obscene person in Fuda cannot be missing. ”

"What the hell is going on......"

At this time, no one could answer Lan Zhenhuan, staring blankly at the sky where the flames were burning.

It seems that he is still hoping for a miracle to happen.

"Big brother, you have created so many miracles, this time, you can also create miracles, right?" Xiao Zhengtai Bai Xuxu choked and spoke.

However, who can not die under the intense burning flame of the Great Perfection of the Three Clouds of Solid Qi?

Extravagant hopes, but extremely ethereal.

In the sky, the Flame Hunting Ground burns!