As soon as Qing Xuan walked out of the cave, he heard the three words of indifference, his body froze, and he stared at the sky with a complicated expression. The mysterious figure in the sky above is what worries him the most, because with his current strength, he can't see through the other party at all.

Yan Lan also stared at the cold gaze in the sky, and his heart turned over the river and the sea. The power he had unleashed just now, even he couldn't figure out what was going on. Facing the mysterious figure in the sky, there is no bottom in my heart.

"Do you want that person to take the initiative to attack and kill me, so that the mysterious power in my body can be released again?" Yan Lan thought of this strange idea in his heart. But what else could he do if he didn't?

"Three people, don't even want to live. The mysterious gaze moved, and a huge figure appeared in midair.

"In order that you may understand your death, I will show up for you to pay homage to the deity. ”

With an arrogant tone, a figure appeared in mid-air. The body is large, and the whole body is also hidden in the black robe, and the head is still hidden in the black cloak. It's just that there is a golden round badge on each shoulder, which is engraved with strange patterns, like a wild and desolate alien species, which cannot be distinguished.

"It's a Ding Xuanzun. Among the men in black, someone shouted softly.

Immediately, all the people in black, regardless of their injuries, bowed down and saluted: "Meet Yiding Xuanzun." ”

A gold badge, representing Yiding, also symbolizes his status in the organization. Those who are qualified to wear the golden badge are all strong people in the organization, so all the people in black are quite in awe of Yiding Xuanzun.

"Okay, use the power to meet me to kill the three people in front of you!" Yiding Xuanzun shouted expressionlessly.

All the people in black were stunned when they heard this, their scimitars lit up, and without saying a word, they went straight towards Yan Lan and the others.

Qing Xuan pushed Yan Lan and the others into the cave and shouted, "You two hide in the cave and don't come out." ”

Qing Xuan's long sword waved, with a long roar, and slashed at more than ten black-clothed people.

The clear light danced, and the energy of the sword body was surging, but it couldn't hit the black-clothed people around him.

Yan Lan's eyes were even more worried, and he said in his heart: "What kind of organization is this, even ordinary people in black have such a high level of cultivation. Above them, there is also the captain of the black shirt in Phnom Penh, and above the captain, there is also a Ding Xuanzun, how many dings will there be?

Looking at Qing Xuan, who was caught in a fierce battle, the more Yan Lan thought about it, the heavier it became, and the more he felt that there was a terrible force hidden behind the black-clothed organization.

"I don't have spiritual power now, and I don't know if I can get through the current crisis safely, how can I think so far?" Yan Lan shook his head, trying to shake off those long-term thoughts and pull his mind back to the current crisis.

"How can I mobilize the energy in my body? I can't feel it at all, if I can call it at will, how good it would be......" Yan Lan's mind became more and more chaotic, especially when he saw Ziyi's worried and frightened gaze, his heart was even more anxious.

Qing Xuan's clothes were torn in many places, and his blood was stained, but he still danced with his sword and showed extremely rich combat experience.

However, no matter how rich the combat experience is, it pales in the face of the rapid consumption of spiritual power and the lack of strength.

"We must solve these black-clothed people in front of us as soon as possible, and that one Ding Xuanzun is the biggest trouble. As soon as Qing Xuan gritted his teeth, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of essence blood onto the Qing Xuan Sword.

Qing Xuan's long sword felt the master's irrepressible killing intent, and immediately roared softly, and suddenly the sword qi was like a rainbow, surging, and the clear light reflected Qing Xuan's worried and angry face, as if a hideous killing god had descended into the world.

The sword that is shaped like a substance skyrocketed. Suddenly slashed at a man in black. The black-clothed man was locked by the Qing Xuan Qi machine and couldn't dodge away, so he had to bite the bullet and raise his knife to face it, and at the same time, the Xuanxi spiritual power was surging, and at the moment of life and death, the true spirits all over his body were desperately released.

"Boom. ”

The clear sword slammed into the scimitar of the man in black, the scimitar shattered, and the protective energy was dispersed. In despair, the man in black was split in half from head to toe, exploded, and his bones were scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, three sword rays invaded Qing Xuan's body, Qing Xuan let out a cold snort, but did not move back, but waved the three zhang sword in his hand and slashed towards the other black-clothed man who was the most aggressive.

The man in black who had taken the opportunity to sneak attack several times, under Qing Xuan's endless anger, also turned into a ball of flesh, leaving only a terrible scream echoing in the cold night sky.

"Uncle Qingxuan......"

Yan Lan stood at the entrance of the cave, silently looking at Qing Xuan, who was fighting hard in the sea of people, and helpless sadness rolled in his heart.

However, because of the experience of the black-clothed captain who was killed in a surprise attack just now, no one dared to invade Yan Lan and the others again.

Ziyi had already cried into a tearful person, and in the crystal gushing out, her clear eyes stared at Qingxuan through the fingers of her hands.

Every time Qingxuan was hit by a knife, her body would tremble slightly, as if it was injured on her body. She hated to rush up and help. But she understands that rushing forward will only drag Qingxuan down. She also understands that Qingxuan loves her more than she loves herself.

Ziyi burst into tears like rain, standing helplessly behind Yan Lan, looking up at the vast sky, and praying silently: "Heavenly gods and Buddhas, I beg you, save my father, as long as you like it, I am willing to exchange the humility of eternal life for my father's life......"

However, how could the lonely heaven, the supreme god and Buddha, have mercy on a humble mortal?

In Qing Xuan's attack and killing at the expense of essence blood, after a while, there were more than ten black-clothed people, and only five people were still besieging Qing Xuan. The five black-clothed men, with messy breath and full of embarrassment, obviously did not bargain for anything under Qing Xuan's crazy sword.

Qing Xuan was also not happy, his body was stained with blood, his breath was messy, and the speed of swinging his sword was also a little sluggish.

"Puff ......"

Another knife slashed on Qing Xuan's left arm, deep into the bones, and suddenly the entire sleeve of his left hand was stained red with blood.

"Ah......h

"Sister Yi'er......" Yan Lan felt Ziyi's heart-rending pain, turned around and hugged her gently, and for a while, her brows were tightly knit and she was silent.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's face turned ruthless, his eyes were angry, he rushed out of the cave angrily, and shouted proudly: "Come on, kill me, all the things you want are on me, come and kill me, kill me, you can get everything you want, hahahaha......"

Yan Lan roared presumptuously, laughing arbitrarily, there was no fear in her heart, but there was an unprecedented pleasure.

"It was Uncle and Ziyi who saved me. If it weren't for them, I would have died. It is thousands of times better to die vigorously than to be bombarded down to the mortal realm by an unknown powerhouse and die inexplicably. Yan Lan's face was evil, his eyes were cold, and he was ready to die.

The five black-clothed powerhouses were stunned for a moment, and quickly retreated to the side, fully alert. And the Xuanzun above the sky, but he was not moved by Yan Lan's words, and still looked down coldly.

"You bastards, you claim to be powerful, but you are as cowardly as rats, you kind of come to kill me!" Yan Lan roared desperately, intending to provoke the men in black to kill him again, in order to awaken the potentially terrifying energy in his body again.

"You ......" Yan Lan pointed directly at the Xuanzun in the sky, and said proudly with angry eyes, "Hanging in the air, with a rat's head and a rat's tail, pretending to be a ghost, looking cheap, there is a seed down, and I will fight to the death." I'm going to blast you to smithereens, like that captain in black, haha...... Come on, Death Man, today is either you die or I die, and I will never die with you......"

At this moment, except for Yan Lan's shout, there was silence all around.

The anger that Yan Lan suppressed in his heart had been completely aroused. The family perished and died, and even his only friend later, Jiuyu Yuchun, had no way to protect him.

Countless repressions enveloped his heart, turning into endless monstrous anger.

"This ...... Is this a demon from hell?"

"What is the origin of this kid, my soul trembles, and I have no confidence in my heart!"

"My knife is actually trembling, what kind of sacredness is this kid, obviously he has no cultivation, but why do I have an inexplicable fear in my heart?"

“......”

The five remaining men in black all held their breath. Facing Yan Lan, who seemed to have no cultivation, he inexplicably felt a feeling of fear in his heart that was more fearful than facing Qingxuan.

Yan Lan, like a demon god who has gone mad, howls wantonly. The evening breeze blew his long hair, and a crescent moon was reflected in his eyes, and he had no spiritual power, but he made the black-clothed people around him feel a biting chill. In the face of provocation, no one dared to rush forward.

"Brother Lan'er......"

Ziyi looked at Yan Lan who was in a state of madness, grief and surprise, looking at him with gloomy eyes, and a young heart beating wildly. In fact, how much she hoped that the miracle would happen again.

Qing Xuan looked at Yan Lan with complicated eyes, his expression was solemn, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and his whole body was guarded by a Ding Xuanzun in mid-air.

A Ding Xuanzun, in the dark black-clothed cloak, there were two cold rays flickering.

Yan Lan's heart suddenly felt a piercing chill, but he sneered and was not afraid.

"It's you who are in a hurry to find death, then I'll fulfill you......"

The arrogant voice, mixed with a trace of anger, was overwhelmed by the huge figure of Ding Xuanzun, emitting a suffocating momentum.