Bang!

Yan Furan smashed a private house, and the roof of the private house was washed down by the huge force and collapsed.

Burst!

Yan Furan spurted a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.

"Escape Talisman, go!"

Yan Furan didn't dare to stay for a long time, and used the only remaining true yuan to activate the escape talisman, and the peach died.

Well?

Yan Furan's aura disappeared, and immediately attracted the attention of a group of Infant Transformation Realm monks, who released their spiritual sense to search, but found nothing, Yan Furan seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Rumble!

Gu Fei smashed through the wall of the house with one palm, but when he entered, he found that Yan Furan had long since disappeared.

Damn it!

He cursed, and retreated away from the area where the Infant Monk was fighting, so as not to be accidentally injured.

"Ouyang Nian is injured?"

The Blood Demon's face showed a hint of consternation, that junior in the Dan Fetal Realm actually injured Ouyang Nian, who had been immersed in the Infant Transformation Realm for decades.

"How is that possible?"

Qing Fengzi's pupils constricted, not only because Ouyang Nian was injured by a Dan Fetal Realm martial artist, but also because his mind was cut off by that Dan Fetal Realm martial artist.

From the very beginning, his attention had been focused on the body of that Dan Fetal Realm martial artist, and he even secretly put a shallow thought on the other party, but now, he couldn't feel where the other party was, and he had lost the sense of contact with his thoughts.

"How did that Dan Fetal Realm martial artist do it?"

"It's gone. ”

"Who is he? ”

"It can't be the Heavenly Sword Sect, right?"

"Perhaps, after all, when that person smashed down, Gu Fei, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, rushed over in a hurry. ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect, I'm really afraid. ”

“......”

Yan Furan's disappearance caused an uproar, and at the same time caused discussions among the powerhouses.

If Gu Fei knew that he went to kill Yan Furan but was considered to be in the same group as Yan Furan, and it also caused the jealousy of the Heavenly Sword Sect among the sects, he would definitely be very depressed.

In particular, it's good for me to kill him, don't guess, but even if he stands up and says this now, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Little brother, how are you. ”

Ouyang Chi had already forced Yang Xuantian back, and came to Ouyang Nian's side at great speed.

"It's fine. ”

Ouyang Nian shook his head, but there was still an unbelievable look in his eyes, even now, he still couldn't believe that he would be hit by a Dan Fetal Realm martial artist, but the scar on his back told him that it was true.

"Ouyang Chi, Ouyang Nian, take your life. ”

At this moment, Yang Xuantian killed again, seeing that his younger brother had been injured, Ouyang Chi did not dare to fight, and fled into the distance with Ouyang Nian, Yang Xuantian looked at the two who escaped, chased for a while, and saw that he had been pulled away, he sighed, turned around and returned to Yu Zhenzi's side, "Brother Yu, how are you?"

"Out of the way, ahem!"

With a violent cough, Yu Zhenzi spit out several mouthfuls of black blood one after another, and his expression was sluggish.

Fortunately, Yang Xuantian had no ill intentions towards him, and took him to drift into the distance, and disappeared from everyone's sight not long after.

Hey!

The Bloodlord laughed and disappeared into the shadows.

"Hurry up and dig up, if you are lazy, I will kill you......" A person wearing the clothes of a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect was twitching indiscriminately with a soft whip, and he was still scolding in his mouth, but before he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of "bang", and those who were mining turned their heads to see a young man-like human blood pressing on the body of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they were frightened, but then a flash of happiness quickly flashed in their eyes.

"Don't look at it, that baby is still alive, save people. ”

I don't know who it was, I shouted, and a sound fell, and four strong men with blood on their faces rushed over, two of them quickly carried the young man covered in blood to the depths of the mine, and the other two strong men turned over the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, probed his nose with his hand, and found that he had lost his breath, and said hatefully: "This beast is dead and dead!"

Although there was hatred in his words, there was more pleasure in them. Some of them have just arrived, some have been here for a few months, some have been here for a year or two.

In the mine, those who did not survive for three years were not put back, but were tortured to death by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Therefore, when they knew that this Heavenly Sword Sect disciple had been stoned to death, they only felt a burst of happiness in their hearts.

One of the strong men said, "Carry the body inside, and hide it first, so that they will not find it." ”

As he spoke, he had already lifted the corpse's feet, when another person came to help, three people, carrying the corpse to the depths of the mine.

After about half an hour, the young man's eyelids moved.

"Wake up!"

"He's awake!"

......

The noisy sound made the young man's consciousness more and more clear, and he opened his eyes, only to see a group of people staring at him.

"You saved me?"

The young man was not confused, Yan Furan knew that it was the group of people in front of him who saved him, he looked at the people in front of him, and felt a kind of familiarity in his heart, but for a while he couldn't remember why he felt familiar.

"Engongwa, wake up. ”

It was a man who looked to be in his fifties and wore tattered pants to speak, Yan Furan nodded, tried to raise his hand, but did not raise it, he could only point with his finger and asked, "What are you ...... What's going on?" "Hesitation is still very weak, I can't speak hard, and my voice is also very weak, but fortunately, everyone knows that "Eun Gong" wants to speak, so they try to keep it very quiet, so they can hear clearly.

"That's ......"

The man in his fifties told Yan Furan the ins and outs, and Yan Furan knew that he had used a talisman to make people escape directly to the Burning Sky Mountain Range in the southeast of Yan Kingdom.

However, didn't I use the Escape Talisman, how could I stone someone to death? Yan Furan looked dazed.

Bite!

Because the host is unconscious, the escape charm is controlled by this system, and the mine here is dozens of feet deep from the ground level, and the host you fall from above, and what is the wonder of smashing a person to death.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in his head.

Yan Furan: "......"

System, what you say makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

Bite!

Host, you better hurry up and heal your injuries, and start absorbing aura after healing your injuries.

Nimbus?

Yan Furan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered again, this is the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Burning Sky Mountain Range that has just discovered a mid-grade spiritual vein that has not been around for a few years!

It's time to suck the aura away!

Moreover, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect dared to treat his people like this, and when the injuries were healed, they must give their people a bad breath.

Yan Furan didn't think much about it, exchanged a three-grade healing pill from the system, swallowed it, and suddenly a soft medicinal power circulated in his body, repairing the damaged spiritual veins, and the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, this scene made everyone in a daze, and at the same time, they seemed to think of something, and they consciously withdrew from the distance, all of them held their breath, but their eyes were full of expectation.

(End of chapter)