A rush of blood mist erupted from his headless body, and a generation of young Shousuke, Jiang Xian, with all kinds of legends, died tragically in the nameless woods.

As soon as Jiang Xian died, those guards went crazy and fought back, but they were already at the end of their crossbows, and they fell to the ground and died one after another under the joint attack of the men in black.

"Pavilion Master." A man who took off his scarf and revealed a face with a Chinese character, his voice was like a bell, and he was as strong as an ox, and asked the masked man: "Jiang Xian's family has left from the waterway, should we chase after him?" ”

The masked man said lightly: "No, someone will do it for us." ”

Jiang Xian repeatedly obstructed Emperor Chengxing from appointing Mu Lianjie as the crown prince, how could Mu Lianjie let him go?

Just let them dog-eat-dog.

He lit a man in black and ordered, "You take Jiang Xian's head back to the Immortal Pavilion to pay tribute to my father, and then come back to me." ”

The man respectfully complied.

The masked man looked up in the direction of the setting sun, and a hazy halo of sunset light penetrated through the gaps between the trees, reflecting the corpses and pools of blood all over the ground, reflecting the place like an Shura field.

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He had just killed an enemy, but the masked man didn't look very happy, but seemed to be very melancholy.

He asked the big man with the face of the Chinese character, "There has been no new news for so long?" ”

Dahan is the master of the hidden door of the Immortal Pavilion, and the people under the hidden door are all over the place, he is in charge of all kinds of news in his hands, and he has been following the masked man all the way, and he knows what the masked man is asking when he hears it, and he shook his head regretfully.

The masked man sighed in disappointment, and as soon as he raised his hand, the group quickly left.

……

Lu Yang felt that she was not too unlucky, she attributed all the credit to the subtle expression processing that Mu Lianyi taught her, as well as her psychological adjustment for several days, so she did not show any flaws in the face of the flames.

She didn't know at all that there was a big reason why she could dispel Yan Lie's suspicions was that he didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations on Lu Yang's body.

When the Wing Spirit Treasure absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, there will be an unusual vision, which mortals can't see, but it is impossible to avoid the induction of the flames.

Neither Yan Lie nor Lu Yang knew that it was the Lonely Desolation spell that covered the fluctuations of spiritual power.

In the previous plane, when Yan Lie chased the Lonely Desolation into the spatial crack, he was affected by the Lonely Desolation's self-explosion of Inner Dan, and he thought that the Lonely Desolation without the physical body and the Inner Dan must have died in the space storm, and he never thought that the Lonely Desolation could still live.

It is precisely because of the above factors that Lu Yang was able to escape.

Yan Lie stayed here for a day and then left.

But then, things were a little bad for her.

Yan Lie didn't take her with him when he left, and Mitsuki sneered very much, saying that her dream was in vain, and Yan Lie must have known about her stealing pearl earrings, and felt that she not only misbehaved, but also saw that she couldn't even distinguish between pearls and fish eyes, so she was disgusted with her, this was her own fault, and she deserved it.

The little girl's disgust and sarcasm, Lu Yang didn't take it to heart, she was just anxious about what kind of fate she would face.

Yan Lie didn't find her here, so can these little girls still have a way to live?

The answer is no.

Not long after Yan Lie left, Wu Niang was ordered by Yan Lie to take two thugs with butcher knives, wanting to kill Lu Yang and a few people and then throw them into the river to feed the fish.

The little girls looked at the cold and glittering swords, and were so frightened that they kept screaming and begging for mercy.

Lu Yang was also shouting, but what she was shouting was not sparing, but loneliness.

"Ah Lone, Ah Lone, save me ......"

Can you still wake up? It's been two whole months, and if she doesn't wake up, she's really going to die!

It is also Lu Yang's fate that should not be extinguished, and he has been sleeping in the soul rejuvenation bead for two months, and he has taken all the spiritual power absorbed by the wing spirit treasure as his own, and this is the time to be sober.

"Ahh

As soon as the voice of loneliness sounded, the knife that should have been cut on Lu Yang's body couldn't move.

The thug who wanted to kill Lu Yang only felt as if he was being restrained, and he couldn't exert any strength, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

What's going on?!

He looked at Lu Yang with a happy face in horror, and didn't understand why the little girl who was still scared half to death just now was suddenly so happy, looking at him as if she was looking at a dead person.

dead person

Is he going to die?

The terrible thought had just arisen, and as soon as his hand in the grip of the knife turned unresponsively, the knife that had killed an unknown number of people turned around and stabbed himself in the chest.

The whole knife was gone, and only the hilt remained, piercing him.

A large pool of blood poured out of his chest and back, and soon stained his clothes red, and flowed down his body, making him look horrified.

He stood there straight with his eyes almost out of his eyes, his face twisted, one hand still gripping the hilt of his sword, and he didn't know who had taken his life until he died.

Only Lu Yang knew that this person was lonely.

It was Silent Desolation who sealed him with spiritual power, making him unable to move, and controlling his hands, causing him to die under his own sword.

The sudden change not only shocked Wu Niang and the thug who was alive, but also the few little girls except Lu Yang were so frightened that their faces turned pale and trembled.

"Wu Niang! The third child, the third child, he ......" The thug's lips trembled, and his intuition told him that Lu Yang was weird, otherwise how could the third child have such an expression. He and Lao San have been old acquaintances for many years, and they know that Lao San will not commit suicide at this time.

"Shut up!" Wu Niang scolded the thugs, she didn't know anything wrong, I am afraid that everything Lu Yang did before was pretended, and the purpose was to hide from Yan Lie's hands.

She cautiously made a defensive posture, looked at Lu Yang with a wary face, and slowly moved towards the door.

"Can't let her go!" Lu Yang was worried that Wu Niang would report to Yan Lie, so he couldn't help but be anxious, Wu Niang was not a good person, so he simply let Lonely Wilderness kill her.

Lu Yang hasn't let Lonely Desolation do it yet, Lonely Desolation has already restrained Wu Niang first, and even the thug who also wants to escape has been restrained by Lonely Desolation, and all these two people have been eliminated as concocted.

Three people died in a row, and they all died under their own weapons, such a strange picture frightened the little girls, some screamed, some fainted, and Mitsuki, who had quarreled with Lu Yang, was afraid that Lu Yang would retaliate against her, so she was so frightened that she was incontinent.

"Stop shouting, do you want more people to hear and let them kill us all?" Lu Yang was afraid that they would not listen to her, so he deliberately threatened with a cold face: "If you want to live, follow me honestly, and leave here first." ”

She is not a murderer, these little girls were also implicated by herself, so she was arrested by Yan Lie, what reason did she have to kill them.

The little girls couldn't believe that Lu Yang would really let them go, and looked at her in fear one by one, but they honestly stopped screaming.