In the cold wind, a dazzling light lit up, bringing a strange warmth to this cold world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And behind the warmth, there is a raging fire.

In the sea of fire, a young man walked slowly, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of murder, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Behind him, an old man was roaring in pain, half of his body wrapped in flames, and a puff of black smoke came out.

"Ahh Bastard, you dare to plot against the old man, I will kill you, kill you......" Feng Yuhe's face was hideous, extremely embarrassed, and he frantically operated his soul power to offset those terrifying flames.

Fire is the nemesis of the revenant, and when caught off guard, the flames released by Yan Sanjun's soul suppression talisman can't even be resisted by Feng Yuhe.

Feng Yuhe wasted a lot of effort and finally extinguished the flames, but at this time, he had already lost his proper patriarchal demeanor, and he looked more like a sloppy old man.

Behind, a group of people were already dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and didn't know what this dramatic scene was all about.

Everyone is speculating that Yan Sanjun was obviously held hostage by Feng Yuhe, his soul power was sealed, and he was like a waste, how could he still launch a sneak attack?

Could it be that someone was secretly helping him?

Or did he break through the confines and attack?

Although many speculations are close to reality, the most real situation is only known to Yan Sanjun himself. The reason why he was able to launch an attack was because he didn't need soul power to urge the Soul Suppression Talisman, but he needed the Maoshan Dao Technique. No one in this world knows about this, so they have never fortified it.

"Father, are you alright?" Feng Yuelun hurriedly took off his coat, draped it on Feng Yuhe's body, and asked in a low voice.

Feng Yuhe's body trembled slightly, endured the severe pain, and said: "I want to capture this son alive and sacrifice his soul, so that he can't survive or die." ”

"Yes, father, everything is up to you." Feng Yuelun said respectfully.

At the same time, Yan Sanjun had already fled back to Yan Tianming's side, and the soul power in his body was still blocked, and his actions became very difficult.

Yan Tianming stretched out his hand and pressed it on his wrist, injecting a trace of soul power to help him break through Feng Yuhe's prohibition. After a while, he stopped, and said a little helplessly: "This old thief's skills are profound, I can only help you untie half of it, little third son, let's go back first." ”

"Yes, good!" Yan Sanjun nodded in agreement.

Originally, if Feng Yuhe didn't intervene, Yan Tianming would still have the confidence to fight with them, but now, with him guarding here, Yan Tianming would not dare to continue to take risks.

For the sake of today, retreat is the best policy.

"Brother Liang, I see that they are going to retreat, hurry up and block their way." Feng Yuelun saw through Yan Tianming's plan at a glance and commanded.

Liang You didn't say a word, and directly led the clansmen to intercept the back, if nothing else, just to snatch back his spiritual weapon, he had to do his best.

"Hehe, I want to leave now, isn't it too late?" Liang You only came with a few family elders, and the speed was extremely fast, blocking the retreat first.

Yan Tianming looked at him with a hateful look, and he didn't bother to speak, so he directly beckoned the clansmen and launched a fierce attack. Now, if you spend more words, you will waste more time, and it is useless to talk more, so it is better to do it!

"Bang!"

"Bang dang!"

"Boom!"

Everyone fought in one place, making a mess, and all kinds of voices were connected together, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Especially, the people of the Yan clan, they had already held their breath, and they were about to be angry at this moment, so between their shots, they all had a ruthless energy, and they wanted to slap each other to death.

However, Yan Tianming, who was the patriarch, knew very well that he could not delay at this time, and he must dare to open a gap and return to the mansion with the clansmen before the group of people behind Feng Yuelun arrived.

There, there is a powerful guardian formation that can continue to delay for the clansmen for a while.

"Please don't spare your hands, the elders will attack with all your might, open a gap, and cover the return of the clansmen." Yan Tianming decisively ordered.

With his order, several elders of the Yan clan suddenly began to fight like crazy, and with a determination to die, they pounced on the enemy one after another.

Seeing them working so hard, the Liang clan was worried that they would die with them in a hurry, so they didn't dare to forcibly stop them.

During this period, Yan Tianming had been observing from the rear. He's looking for a target, waiting for an opportunity, and wants to defeat the enemy with one blow. Suddenly, his gaze stayed on a person, and his eyes shone with a cold light, like a fierce beast staring at a prey.

Suddenly, he urged his soul power and rushed towards the man.

It was an elder of the Liang family, he was fighting with the elders of the Yan family, the two of them were fighting hotly, and they had no time to take care of their backs, and they didn't know that they had become prey in the eyes of others. He had just dodged the attack of the Yan family elder, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and then, a cold feeling came from his chest.

He looked down and saw a long mourning stick stuck in his chest, blood gushing and quickly soaking through his clothes.

"Ahh You ......" Before he could finish his words, he was shaken away by a great force, and he collapsed to the ground, dead no longer able to die.

After defeating an enemy, Yan Tianming shouted and said, "Go this way!" ”

However, as soon as his words fell, a murder weapon suddenly burst out of front of him and came straight to his front door. Yan Tianming didn't have time to think about it, and reflexively made a blocking action, and opened the murder weapon with a bloodstained mourning stick.

"Hmph, kill my people, and you still want to leave, and you don't ask me if I agree?" The person who shot was the patriarch of the Liang family, Liang You.

He had been on guard against Yan Tianming just now, and as soon as he saw him make a move, he immediately threw off his opponent and came to stop Yan Tianming.

It's just that he is still a little late, and he can only watch his people being wiped out.

Seeing that it was Liang You, Yan Tianming couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to be involved, but now, he had to face this problem.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Yan Tianming said in a cold voice.

However, in order to wait for him to make a move, suddenly, a piece of yellow paper flew from behind him, fluttering, flying halfway, suddenly turned into a ball of flames, and pounced on Liang You, who was blocking in front.

The familiar flames, divided into nine petals, scorched the air around them with a terrifying temperature. When the flames hit, everyone automatically gave way, and after seeing the power of this strange fire, no one dared to attack it.

Yan Tianming turned around, nodded at Yan Sanjun behind him, and hurriedly ordered, "Hurry up!" ”