Chapter 341: The Old Body (15th Update)

With a black flag in the sky and suppressing the void, how can a mere mortal escape the ban laid by the immortal cultivators?

Not only is Yang Shanshan's family of three on the run, but there are also a large number of martial artists in the city who are supporting their families on the run, but what awaits them is just the ruthless killing of the Demon Dao Immortal Cultivators!

"Little lady, where are you going?"

A demonic immortal cultivator, with several people blocking the way, looked at Yang Shanshan with a little playfulness, and his cold voice was incomparable.

Such a scene made Yang Shanshan's face extremely pale, she could completely feel the power of the immortal cultivator in front of her, but she still had Sisi in her arms, and her mother-in-law behind her, no matter what, she would not allow her loved ones to be harmed in any way.

Phew!

The sword roared into the air, and a sword stabbed out, this was Yang Shanshan's desperate blow, and it was also the strongest blow, but her cultivation was only in the Qi refining period, and her attack was just a child's trick in the eyes of this immortal cultivator.

Bang!

The palm shadow cracked into the air, and five claws of blood appeared on Yang Shanshan's chest, and a large amount of blood continued to spurt out of her mouth, and the whole person flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Mother!"

"Shanshan!"

An old man and a young man cried out in grief, and Sisi threw herself down tightly beside her mother, constantly shaking Yang Shanshan's body, and her immature cry sounded from her mouth.

"Hmph, Ant Generation, take them to the central square and wait for the three adults to prepare the Blood Sacrifice Technique. ”

The Demon Dao Immortal Cultivator snorted coldly, and more than a dozen Qi Refining Grade Immortal Cultivators quickly lifted the family of three in their hands like chickens, and in the sound of Sisi's immature crying, the family of three was taken to the central square of Qingtian Town.

The same thing happened all over the town, a large number of mortals were driven to the central square, and the three demonic immortal cultivators sat in the void, indifferently looking down at the mortal ants at their feet, and the meaning of bloodthirsty and fury crossed their eyes.

......

In the three-story private school, the courtyard was wide open, and the earth-shattering shouts from the outside world made Ye Xuan wake up from his sleep.

Bang!

The door of the room was shattered, and several Qi refining level immortal cultivators rushed in, and when they saw Ye Xuan's old appearance on the bed, an immortal cultivator frowned and said: "This kind of useless old guy, his own essence and blood have long disappeared, even if he brings blood sacrifice, it will have no effect, just kill him directly." ”

The cold knife came out of its sheath and slashed in, facing this person's fatal blow, Ye Xuan's eyes were in a trance, his brows were even more furrowed, and there was no panic on his face, as if the immortal cultivator in front of him did not make him feel the slightest fear.

Phew!

The corpse was separated, the sword was in the air, and a strong figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, and this immortal cultivator also turned into a headless corpse and fell in a pool of blood.

"Shhh

Such a scene made the rest of the immortal cultivators gasp, but before they could take action, Li Han'er's face was grim, and the steel knife in his hand danced wildly, but after a few breaths, he killed several immortal cultivators who were not at the seventh level of qi refining.

"Uncle Ye, the Demon Dao Immortal Sect is going to slaughter Qingtian Town, you and Han'er quickly leave this place. ”

After Li Han'er said this, without waiting for Ye Xuan to react, he directly carried it behind him, jumped out of the window with a steel knife in his hand, and fled out of the town like a desperate person.

Rumble!

Before Li Han'er could escape a hundred zhang distance, a terrifying palm print suppressed him, directly crashing his body out, and even making Ye Xuan's old body cut several zhang away in the snow like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Uncle Ye!"

Li Han'er was bleeding from his mouth, his voice was extremely terrible, he ignored his injuries, like a crazy tiger, and pounced towards the direction where Ye Xuan was.

In the snow.

Ye Xuan's face was pale, and there were no scars on his body, but his aura was extremely weak, which also made Li Han'er's tiger eyes appear a great mist.

"Uncle Ye, don't die, don't die. Li Han'er helped Ye Xuan's body up, his voice choked to the extreme, and the tears on his face were even more on his cheeks.

Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at Li Han'er's tear-stained appearance in front of him, his eyes were extremely confused, and his heart was deeply touched.

"Han'er, Uncle Ye is fine, don't cry. ”

"Huh!"

"It seems that you are an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining in this Qingtian Town, but unfortunately you are too weak, but your essence blood is vigorous, and it is very suitable to use it as a blood sacrifice technique. ”

A sneer came, and I saw a young man in a brocade robe strolling over, looking at Ye Xuan and Li Han'er's eyes, and he looked even more disdainful.

"I'll kill you!"

Li Han'er held the knife in his hand, and the sword roared out.

It's a pity that he is only a mere ninth level of qi refining, facing this Jindan monk in front of him, how can he be the opponent of the other party?

Bang!

Li Han'er's body flew back upside down, several ribs were broken, the brocade-robed young man sneered constantly, and directly held it in his hand, without even looking at Ye Xuan, the old man who was about to die, and took Li Han'er towards the central square of Qingtian Town.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's old body, the blood essence in his body collapsed, and it was of no use to them, that is, he personally killed this kind of ant, and this Jindan stage immortal cultivator felt that his identity had been defiled.

At this time!

Ye Xuan got up from the snow with difficulty, his eyes were cloudy and he looked at the young man in the brocade robe, his trembling body, and he chased after the other party extremely staggeringly, as if he was about to fall into the snow at any time, and disappeared into the world.

Carried in his hand by the brocade-robed youth, a large amount of blood overflowed from Li Han'er's mouth, he looked at Ye Xuan's old and stumbling body behind him, and the sound of heart-rending cries sounded in the void.

"Uncle Ye, go, go, don't come to Han'er, you have to live well. ”

The cold wind was howling, the heavens and the earth were frosty, and the young man in the brocade robe had disappeared with Li Han'er in his arms, only Ye Xuan's old body was shivering in the cold wind!

Ye Xuan stared blankly at the direction in which the brocade-robed young man disappeared, Li Han'er's crying voice faintly sounded in his ears, and his mood was changing inexplicably.

With cloudy eyes, an old body, and a dying life, Ye Xuan forgot who he was, but he didn't forget, he was Ye Fan, he was Li Han'er's uncle, and he couldn't forget every bit of the past seventy years.

"Han'er can't die, Uncle Ye is here to save you. ”

Old and hoarse, Ye Xuan struggled to move forward in the snow, but before he could get out of the distance, he fell into the snow again.

Desolate and helpless, lonely and helpless, his old body, and his dying life were not enough to support him in this snowy and cold day.

His arms trembled, supporting the snow, the cold ice and snow froze Ye Xuan's old hands, but he was still strong and got up from the snow, he broke off a branch, used it as a crutch to support his body, and walked alone in the wind and snow.

The cold wind is howling, the heavens and the earth are sad, Ye Xuan's pace is very slow, but he has been moving forward firmly, but in the world of wind and snow, his back is desolate and helpless, which makes people look at it at a glance and feel great sadness.