Yan Lan pushed open the doors of the house, his eyes swept over the corpses that were still hot, and finally, he sat down weakly in front of a stone house.

Yan Lan leaned her back against the stone wall, her head tilted, and the back of her head leaned weakly against the wall. The tragic scenes flashed through his mind uncontrollably, making him unbearable to look at them directly.

There is a young woman with her lovely daughter in her arms, trying to protect her with her body, but still suffering the fate of death;

There was an old man, kneeling at the door, as if begging the murderer to spare his children and grandsons, but they all fell in pools of blood;

There is an elder brother who hugs his sister tightly, leaning his mouth on his sister's ear, as if to say: Don't be afraid, sister, there is a brother;

An elder sister stuffed her younger brother into the stone jar and prepared to cover it with a lid, as if to instruct: stay quiet, don't make a sound;

There is also a family of several people, who are gathering together, eating happily, and the husband is eating meat for his wife;

......

They're all dead!

Yan Lan buried her head deep in the middle of her knees, her eyes were red, and tears were gently lowered.

Although he is strong, although he has experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, he is still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy after all.

When he saw the entire tribe being slaughtered, he uncontrollably thought of the Yan tribe's slaughter battle.

Countless Yan clansmen, in that battle, turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and even wiped out.

Especially when he thought of his father and Ling Yu being knocked to the ground respectively, his heart roared uncontrollably.

"Roar!"

Yan Lan stood up violently, looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Who is it?" Who the hell is it? If you want to kill me, you will come at me, why do you want to kill these innocent mortals, why are they wrong, why do they want to trouble my companions and friends, and what are they innocent of?"

"Come out!"

Yan Lan roared angrily. Above his right fist, Lei Mang surged, and he uncontrollably slammed towards the distant peak.

The huge thunder fist surged away, and a mountain of 100 zhang was blown to the ground thousands of zhang away.

"Sizzle......"

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his head. His soul. Sensing the sky, something let out a sneer.

The sneer contained disdain. It contains pride, but also anger......

Yan Lan clenched his teeth, his whole body trembled violently, and after ten breaths. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Wipe away tears and calm anger.

"No, I want to be calm, I can't be crazy. The more crazy I became, the more cheerful the other person became. I have to be calm, everything has a motive, everything has a cause and effect. I've got to figure out the key, as long as it's people. It is impossible to do things without a flaw!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and he whispered in his heart.

"Since the other party knows that I am coming to the Mingquan tribe. It can be seen that he must be far from me. If they can observe me up close and not be discovered by me, then the other party must have a magic weapon similar to the Zen Heart of Compassion, which can hide the void, and can also manipulate it to move the position in the space where I am. ”

"With my current cultivation, I can only slowly move the direction of my meditation in the Zen mind space. Since the other party can do it so quickly, either the cultivation is extremely high, or the magic weapon is magical, or it is ...... That is, at least two people act separately and can communicate with each other. ”

"If the other party is targeting me, then the love sword seniors will be safe and sound at this moment. The best way to deal with those who hide the void is to hide the void. ”

Yan Lan's eyes lit up slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and then he shot towards the sky.

This burst was extremely sudden, like a bolt of lightning.

Arriving at the sky above Qianzhang, Yan Lan's mind moved, and he disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, he naturally entered the Zen heart space.

Yan Lan sat cross-legged in the Zen heart space, his soul power was cautiously released, urging the Zen heart to move down slowly, and he said with a sharp expression: "The best way to deal with the mysterious and mysterious person is to be more mysterious than him." ”

Once the Void is hidden, there is little chance of being found.

Even those with Broken Void are almost impossible to find. There are thousands of void spaces, and it is impossible to find which layer of space is hidden.

Just like with Yan Lan's ability, he can't detect where the other party is hiding.

Yan Lan slowly fell, quietly waiting.

At this moment, he had nothing to do but wait.

The other party obviously came prepared, and everything was done seamlessly and without leakage. So, I had to wait patiently and patiently wait for the other party to show his flaws.

The more manic he is, the more the other party hides in the shade, and he is secretly cool.

Just when Yan Lan was running around and going crazy with anger, the love sword impermanence and Wuse and others were experiencing a treacherous catastrophe.

In a huge space, there are dark flames jumping everywhere, which seem to be red and hot, but they exude a thick evil aura, which looks oppressive and weird, making people feel as if they are in hell, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

In this red space, seven pillars float out of thin air.

The pillar is as high as ten zhang, and it is as thick as two people hugging each other, and they are three zhang away from each other.

The pillar also showed a faint red color, and the naked eye could see the ghostly fire jumping, as if the whole pillar was condensed by countless dark red ghostly fires.

On the seven crimson pillars, seven people were tied with crimson chains.

These seven people are the love sword impermanence, Wu Se, Tong Xun, Shi Xu, Beifeng, Moli, and Xichen.

The huge post house, along with the idle people in the post house, has long been burned by the ghostly fire, leaving no dust.

At this moment, the seven Wuse couldn't move, and their expressions were full of anger and doubt.

Thirty feet in front of the seven Wuse people, there was a figure hanging. This figure seems to be condensed by the crimson flame, and the whole body is full of ghostly flames jumping, which is extremely weird.

The figure of the ghost fire faced the seven people of Wuse, and above him, a picture was displayed. The character in it is none other than Yan Lan.

"Who are you, why did you arrest us, why did you torture Yan Lan like that?"

Mo Li stared at the picture and shouted angrily.

In the picture, everyone can clearly see Yan Lan's anxiety, panic, anger, and helplessness......

You can also see the tragic and bloody scene of the Mingquan tribe.

Even, they witnessed the whole process of the Mingquan tribe suffering a bloodbath.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she witnessed the slaughter of unarmed women and children, and as long as she had a little humanity, she would feel sad.

In addition, Tong Xun saw the Yan Lan he liked, and he was helplessly crazy for them, and his heart was like a knife.

In particular, witnessing the massacre of the Mingquan tribe reminded Tong Xin of the scene of the slaughter of the Tong family. Although she was young at the time, the bloody scene is still vivid, and she can't help herself, and tears are raining down.

Tong Xun wanted to do it, but unfortunately, the spiritual power in her whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and she couldn't move at all.

Shi Xu and Beifeng were both full of anger.

Xichen gritted his teeth and roared: "What do you want, if you have something to say, talk about it and fart quickly!"

The love sword impermanence frowned, as if thinking about something.

Wu Se closed his eyes slightly, and there were words in his mouth, but he couldn't hear any sound, and he didn't know what he was chanting.

"Hahaha......"

The voice of the ghostly fire, which had not been spoken for a long time, suddenly burst out laughing.

The laughter was as low and loud as a mortal eating and burping, and it was a string of laughter, but it seemed terrifying, like the rumored ghost cry. (To be continued......)

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