The kiln began to move, constantly scraping the ground, and the bones of his eyes kept spinning.

Wen Xuan smiled, "It's been many years since I've met such a cave who doesn't know whether to live or die, Lin Yan, let's destroy the alien beast together today!" and shouted again, "Ashes, hide it!"

Wen Xuan's iron sword began to emit the light of Linghua, and Lin Yan had already drawn out the sword, and the furnace ash clenched the wooden stick and hid behind a thick tree.

Wen Xuan and Lin Yan jumped up at the same time and stabbed straight at the kiln.

Linghua's light stimulated the kiln, making it look like crazy, and it also rushed straight towards Wen Xuan and Lin Yan.

With a snap, when Lin Yan's sword stabbed into the kiln, it actually broke in the middle, but Wen Xuan's iron sword was dodged by the kiln. "Second Prince Lin, go on!" The furnace ash threw the wooden stick over, Lin Yan held the wooden stick, glanced at Wen Xuan, and one in front and one in the back, attacking the kiln.

Wen Xuan poured Linghua into the iron sword, the light of the iron sword became brighter and brighter, Lin Yan also poured spiritual power into the wooden stick, the two of them exerted force at the same time, the kiln dodged Lin Yan in front, but did not dodge Wen Xuan behind him, the iron sword pierced into the hind legs of the kiln, and the kiln kept jumping up and down frantically, and made a sound like a baby crying.

Wen Xuan held the sword and watched the kiln jump and run wildly, and Lin Yan continued to pour spiritual power into the wooden stick on the side, preparing for the next round of killing.

After jumping wildly for a moment, he disappeared deeper into the valley, and the sky was slightly bright, but he couldn't see where he was.

"This strange beast can be invisible?" Wen Xuan said in surprise. There are hundreds or thousands of strange beasts he has killed, but he has never seen a strange beast that can be invisible.

Wen Xuan became vigilant, blocked the iron sword in front of him, and went back to back with Lin Yan, and the two of them probed and walked towards the depths of the valley.

This valley is full of foliage, and the trees shade the sky.

"Lin Yan, be careful. Wen Xuan admonished, and Lin Yan nodded.

The two of them continued on, and just as they were near the bottom of the valley, they heard the sound of rustling in the grass. The two of them leaned in, slamming their iron swords and sticks at the grass.

but it is empty.

The two stood back to back again and continued their journey deep into the valley.

A huge air flow rushed towards Wen Xuan's door, and Wen Xuan stabbed directly with an iron sword in his hand, but there was no sound on the ground.

Wen Xuan and Lin Yan held their breath and concentrated, magnifying their vision and hearing.

After a few years of wind blowing grass and falling a few wild fruits, Lin Yan and Wen Xuan both heard the sound and left, and they all flew into the air. After searching like this for most of the day, the midday sun was dappled through the dense layers of leaves, and both of them were a little tired.

Wen Xuan thought of a way to take down the dead branch from his neck, and after a while, Lin Xuan exuded a faint light from head to toe.

Lin Yan looked at him, and Wen Xuan said with a smile, "If you deliberately hide from us, it will be difficult for us to find it." But creatures have an instinctive desire to get close to Linghua. It turns out that as long as I go into the water, whether it is the water birds in the sky or the fish in the water, they will run over by themselves. ”

Wen Xuan found a comfortable position and sat on the grass, "Lin Yan, you can rest for a while." The two of us are waiting for work. ”

The two sat down, Lin Yan took the iron sword, and then sharpened the wooden stick in his hand with the iron sword, and soon, a wooden sword was in Lin Yan's hand.

Sure enough, a few birds in the valley flew towards Wen Xuan, but as if they were afraid of something, they flew away again.

Lin Yan looked at those flying birds and said to Wen Xuan: "The kiln is not far from us. Be careful. ”

At this time, the voice of the furnace ash came, "Second Prince Lin, Young Master Wen, where are you?"

Wen Xuan said loudly: "You leave quickly, furnace ashes!"

Just as Wen Xuan was speaking, a swift wind rushed straight towards Wen Xuan, Lin Yan jumped up and blocked in front of Wen Xuan, the freshly sharpened wooden sword didn't have time to infuse spiritual power, but it was firmly inserted into something. At the same time, Lin Yan's chest began to bleed out.

Wen Xuan used Linghua to urge the iron sword and stabbed hard at the thing in front of Lin Yan.

The baby-like cry sounded miserably, and the cave appeared, Lin Yan's wooden sword had all been submerged into the belly of the cave, but one of the long horns of the kiln was also inserted into most of Lin Yan's chest, and the blood flowed like a note.

Wen Xuan's breathing was obviously short, and with a sword, he cut off the long horn that was inserted into Lin Yan's chest, and the corners of Lin Yan's mouth and ears also began to bleed, and he began to lose consciousness and fell to the ground.

The ash was stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Ashes, hold him down. Wen Xuan's voice said hurriedly.

The furnace ash hurriedly ran over, and pressed his hand near Lin Yan's wound according to his words.

Wen Xuan exhaled deeply, held the exposed part of the long horn with his hand, inhaled, and pulled out the long horn with a strong hand.

Blood blows out.

It turned out that this blow of the kiln concentrated all its spiritual power, and it was almost desperate, and the huge spiritual power entered Lin Yan's body along the horns, shattering the five internal organs, and now Lin Yan's body is like tofu broken into slag, and he may die at any time.

Wen Xuan mobilized the spiritual brilliance of his whole body and poured it into Lin Yan's Yin Hall.

Lin Yan, whose face was like ashes, groaned after a while.

Wen Xuan continued to infuse with the spiritual brilliance of his whole body, Lin Yan's blood gradually stopped, and after another moment, Lin Yan's eyes could be opened, but his gaze was scattered and not focused.

Wen Xuan seemed to be a little physically exhausted, but he gritted his teeth and sent Linghua into Lin Yan's Yin Hall in a steady stream.

Lin Yan's consciousness began to recover, he looked at the ashes of the furnace, and then at Wen Xuan, who was pale in complexion.

"Okay, that's it. Lin Yan said.

"You can talk!" cried Ash in surprise.

"Wen Xuan, your face is not good-looking. Stop. Lin Yan said weakly.

Wen Xuan took his last breath and urged the Linghua in his body, but he didn't want to fall down in front of him.

When Wen Xuan woke up again, he was lying on the bed, covered with a silk quilt. "Lin Yan!" Wen Xuan screamed, and the ashes in front of the bed jumped up happily, "Wen Gongzi, you're awake!"

"Furnace ashes, where is Second Prince Lin?" Wen Xuan asked anxiously.

"Second Prince Lin went to fetch water for you, saying that you would wake up and take a bath. When Wen Xuan heard this, he let out an "ah".

The furnace ash said aggrievedly: "I said that I would go to fetch water, but Lin Ergongzi said no, he would personally go to fetch water for you to bathe, and he said that you will definitely wake up." You didn't even have a pulse just now! The medical officer was scared to death, I was also scared to death, and Lin Ergongzi seemed to be scared too. ”

Wen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Lin Yan was fine, and touched the head of the furnace ash, "It's okay, I'm just physically exhausted, I haven't slept or eaten for several days, just rest for a while." ”

"Well, I'll call the sect master. "The ashes ran out.

Wen Xuan was still not worried about Lin Yan, so he went out of the room to find him. There was a long boulevard outside the guest room of the Zeng Mansion, lined with lush flowers and trees, and Lin Yan was walking from the end of that road. His robe was still covered in blood, his hair was crooked to the side, and his face was still covered in dirt and blood.

Lin Yan's back was slightly arched, covering his injured left chest with one hand, and holding a wooden bucket of hot water in the other, walking very slowly.

The steam of the hot water slowly escaped, and Lin Yan lowered his head and moved forward step by step.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sour when he saw Lin Yan staggering at the end of the boulevard.

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