And this time, the leather whip in Tuoba Hongzhe's hand was drawn, but it was Sun Lan's vital part.

If Sun Lan is selected this time, then there will basically be no secrets in the whole body.

With Sun Lan's fierceness, even if Tuoba Hongzhe didn't kill her, she would definitely not survive.

And in Tuoba Hongzhe's crazy eyes, there is a bright light, and his ultimate expectation is to witness and destroy the bloody delicateness.

Sun Lan's teeth had already bitten into the base of her tongue. Prepare to bite off the base of your tongue and die when the whip is coming.

The leather whip was about to be whipped on Sun Lan's body, and Sun Lan did not hesitate to use force.

The severe pain made Sun Lan's mind blur for a while, and she almost didn't let Sun Lan give up, a fishy hot breath, with the smell of rust, stimulated her taste buds.

Originally, Sun Lan felt like she had bumped into something soft. Barely bracing up, he opened his eyes and found himself being held in the arms of a young and handsome teenager.

Maybe this is a fantasy before she died, Sun Lan smiled sadly.

Tuoba Hongzhe's eyes froze, because the leather whip in his hand was actually grabbed in his hand, no matter how he tore it, the leather whip seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move a bit.

Silently, within three meters of oneself. Grab it at random and catch the tip of your whip with the most aggressive attack. This is enough to show that the strength of the person who came is much higher than his own. This made Tuoba Hongzhe's heart a little fried.

However, Tuoba Hongzhe was not afraid, because there was still a sect with the supreme strength of the cultivation world behind him, Ziyan Pavilion.

Ziyan Pavilion, the legendary power of the earth cultivators of Huaguo, it is rumored that the inheritance history of Ziyan Pavilion is so long, dating back to the ancient period after the appearance of the earth, it was founded by Ziyan Daozun.

No one can know where the Ziyan Pavilion exists? It is said that the Ziyan Pavilion existed in the small world opened up by the Ziyan Dao Venerable at the beginning, and there were few disciples in the Ziyan Pavilion who had experienced in the red dust.

If you don't meet the great calamity, you won't be born. This is the common agreement of some ancient sect forces. Of course, this Ziyan Pavilion is just one of them.

Tuoba Hongzhe believes that with the name of Ziyan Pavilion, all cultivators on any side of the earth are intimidated by his feet, even if it is a sect with the same supreme strength as Ziyan Pavilion, they will look at the face of the heirs of the same supreme strength sect and turn a blind eye. After all, who really cares about these ant-like worldly people.

In the eyes of these cultivators, these worldly people are nothing more than playthings and slavery.

"Tuoba Hongzhe, a disciple outside the Lower Ziyan Pavilion, I don't know how my brother drives, and I am really sorry that I missed the distance. The bloodstained leather whip in Tuoba Hongzhe's hand was not dropped, but held it in his hand and hugged Mo Xiaochuan with his fist.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the scars on Sun Lan's body, and the anger in his heart had already set off thousands of waves, as if he could swallow the stars of the earth as he entered. However, his facial expression became more and more calm, as if he was an outsider watching from the sidelines.

Those who are familiar with Mo Xiaochuan know that Mo Xiaochuan has already moved to kill at this time. Even if Tuoba Hongzhe fled to the ends of the earth and crossed the ancient wilderness, he couldn't get rid of it, and Mo Buchuan killed him. It's just that let's see how Mo Xiaochuan will kill him.

The wood aura moistened Sun Lan's body, and the scars on Sun Lan's body healed quickly. The small wound had long been intact, no, the skin of the wound was whiter and softer than it had been before, with a moist luster. Large wounds have also begun to scar, and then scabs slowly roll up and fall off.

Just by breathing, most of Sun Lan's injuries were already healed.

At this time, in the living room of Xiaoyao Mansion, the figures flickered, and in the snap of a finger, there were many more people.

Ji Fengyan and Zhuang Xiaoxian also arrived.

Tuoba Hongzhe was a little shocked, could it be that these people are all here for this ant-like worldly person? If it weren't for the fact that he felt that he still had Ziyan Pavilion behind him as a battle, Tuoba Hongzhe would have smeared oil on the soles of his feet a long time ago, and he would have run as far as he could.

Even so, Tuoba Hongzhe was still apprehensive and uneasy in his heart.

Mo Xiaochuan healed Sun Lan's injury, Zhuang Xiaoxian stepped forward, took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and wrapped it around Sun Lan, preventing her from leaking out of her spring.

Sun Lan opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was Zhuang Xiaoxian.

Sun Lan grinned: "Sister Xian, I didn't expect that after I died, I would be able to see you again, but unfortunately, we will never see each other again." ”

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Why won't we see each other in the future?" Zhuang Xiaoxian nodded the tip of Sun Lan's nose sadly and said.

"However, I am already dead, I hope that Sister Xian and Brother Chuan can live happily. When I miss you, will I go to see you in my dreams?" Sun Lan smiled, tears had condensed into rhinestones, and one drop fell down, smashed on the ground, and burst into countless petals.

"With your brother Chuan here, you can't die if you want to. Zhuang Xiaoxian gently pinched the tips of Sun Lan's fingers.

It hurts, how can I still feel pain? Aren't I dead? Sun Lan was puzzled. Just now, I felt as if I was soaking in a hot spring, and it was so comfortable that I wanted to sleep forever and never wake up again. Isn't this phenomenon the same as the feeling of the soul leaving the body when a person dies written in the book?

"Sister Xian, pinch me again and let me feel the pain. Sun Lan said to Zhuang Xiaoxian.

"This stupid girl, being pinched and addicted. Zhuang Xiaoxian chuckled and pinched Sun Lan's fingertips again.

The feeling of pain is so real, I really don't die. However, he is not dead, thousands of miles away, how can he see Zhuang Xiaoxian and them? Sun Lan was shocked and completely sobered up.

It's not an illusion, Zhuang Xiaoxian, Mo Xiaochuan, they are really standing in front of them.

"Sister Xian, Brother Chuan, it's really you, I thought I had hallucinations when I died?, why did you come here?" Sun Lan grabbed Zhuang Xiaoxian and asked excitedly.

"Passing by here, I suddenly want to come to see you, we are still late, and you have suffered so many grievances. Zhuang Xiaoxian hugged Sun Lan in her arms, patted her on the back and said.

"I didn't suffer anything---, by the way, Sister Xian, Brother Chuan, you go quickly, Tuoba Hongzhe is not a human, he is a devil, a monster, you get out of here quickly, don't let me bother you." Sun Lan thought of Tuoba Hongzhe, and hurriedly stood up from the ground, with a frightened face, and before she could see the situation in the living room, she pushed Zhuang Xiaoxian and Mo Xiaochuan outward.

"Xiaolan, don't be afraid, with us, there will be no problem. Zhuang Xiaoxian gently patted the back of Sun Lan's hand and comforted.

"No one has failed my friend, and he will be safe. I'm going to get you back this justice. Moreover, as a cultivator, he was so unscrupulous in attacking worldly people, and he no longer had the need to live. Mo Xiaochuan comforted Sun Lan, then turned around, looked at Tuoba Hongzhe, and said lightly.