The vicissitudes of life, the majestic face, the blood-colored robe, the anger was rampant, the old man was rolling with red blood mist, and a violent and boundless spatial air was surging wildly.

"Meet the hall master!" All the people in the Senluo Hall immediately bowed their heads and bowed, extremely respectful.

Even Qin Ya and Shang Qun retreated one after another and saluted this person.

The face of the old man Senluo was cloudy, and the appearance of the Seven Killings was to come and get a piece of the pie?

Everyone in the Northern Wilderness City looked at the majestic figure, their eyes were stiff, their faces were shocked, terrifying, no one had ever had such a terrifying aura, this scene seemed to be deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Sen Luo, why bother junior, give me a face, let that kid go." The old man in the blood robe had a deep gaze and spoke indifferently.

The hearts of the crowd trembled violently, they were extremely unbelievable, that strong figure in the sky would actually intercede for that young man?

Cang Lan's face was also a little twitching, but it quickly eased up, such a demonic genius, it is impossible for him to be taught by a peerless powerhouse behind him.

Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes flickered, her teeth bit her red lips lightly, and her towering chest rose and fell slightly, she would be worried about that guy?

The old man Sen Luo frowned, his face was gloomy, and after a long while, he looked at the old man in the blood robe in front of him with fear, and said coldly: "That's it, but I want to take the Melting Baby Tiandan and the little girl away." ”

The Lord of the Seven Killings Hall was silent, Cang Lan's face became anxious, he pounced, and knelt down in front of the old man in the blood robe, "Senior, please save the little girl, Cang is willing to serve you as a dog and horse." ”

The old man in the blood robe ignored it, his gaze swept around, and everyone's hearts were cold, and they didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Seven kills, that little girl is an excellent furnace, after the old man enjoys it, I will send her to your mansion with my own hands." The old man Sen Luo licked his lips greedily, his eyes released lust, and he slowly walked towards Cang Xueyan, one step at a time, extremely flamboyant.

Cang Lan stood in front of him, angry, aura frantically circulating in his body, Cang Xueyan was all he had, even if he died, he would not let that old ghost defile her.

"Fuck off." The old man Sen Luo shouted, and the terrifying voice made Cang Lan's body tremble, and he wanted to attack, but he found that the bloodline spiritual power was completely imprisoned, and he was like a waste person.

"Hah...... Haha, little beauty, how can I be lucky with you? The old man laughed, his shriveled face growing uglier.

"Even if I die, I won't cheapen you." Cang Xueyan's eyes were resolute, and after glancing at Lin Zixuan, the three-foot green sword slashed across the jade neck, and the bright red blood spread out like a falling peony flower.

"Snow ......"

Canglan couldn't cry, hugging the woman in the red dress and crying.

"Sister......

Cangnan also cried, crying very sadly, and his expression was gloomy.

"It's a strong stubborn girl, don't worry, she can't die, the old man will love her well." The old man smiled grimly and walked towards the woman again.

"Senior, save her......" Lin Zixuan opened his mouth weakly, only to see the blood-robed old man's body slightly stunned, looking at Sen Luo, his eyes flashed a cold light, and the terrifying soul power bloomed, turning into a blood-colored ocean, enveloping the surrounding void.

"Senluo, that's enough!"

The voice of indifference and coercion resounded in the air, the tyrannical blood light emitted an incomparably rich evil aura, and the pupils of the people in the Senluo Hall were all constricted, the most mysterious and powerful existence in the Bloody Clothes Building, would be the enemy of their hall master for this person?

"It seems that you take him very seriously." The old man Sen Luo stopped, looked at the Seven Killings Hall Master, and spoke coldly.

The blood-robed old man's gaze froze, and the blood-colored ocean rolled wildly around him, like a sea of blood cage, flooding the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the boundless sea of souls, the old man Sen Luo's face froze, and he looked a little pale, he suppressed the anger in his chest, and sneered: "This time, even if I admit it, next time, there will be no more such good luck." ”

The old man of Senluo walked away, and the people in Senluo Hall were also in a complicated mood, but they were helpless and returned in a huff.

In the space, there was silence, depression, and a long sound, looking at the departing group of purple-winged bats, the crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Many people's hearts trembled violently after the nervousness, their hands clenched into fists, their faces full of excitement, they never expected this to end.

This peace, which did not hurt a single soldier, this miraculous victory, could have been brought about by a young man.

The old man in the blood robe silently walked towards the woman in the red dress, a flame appeared in his hand, and then he took out a red elixir, and the terrible temperature instantly incinerated the elixir, and the wisps of elixir essence were sent into Cang Xueyan's mouth and nose with the wind, and the rich life force wandered through the blood meridians in her body, and the wound on the jade neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared, leaving no trace.

"Ahem!"

The cough sounded, the woman's face gradually became rosy, she opened her eyes, and looked at the old man in the blood robe with gratitude, and the Canglan next to her bowed respectfully.

"Don't thank me, thank you for that kid, he asked the old man to save you, little girl, she has good bones, but she is quite a match for him." The old man in the blood robe quipped, he glanced deeply at Lin Zixuan who was lying on the ground, and then disappeared into the void.

……

At night, the twilight is slightly cool.

Lin Zixuan opened his eyes in the haze, and the first thing that caught his eye was the pink curtain, and secondly, the delicate beauty leaning on the bed.

In an instant, Lin Zixuan was a little panicked, he covered the soft Yunluo silk quilt, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "Miss Cang, you are still in the boudoir, Lin will leave." ”

Lin Zixuan got up in a hurry, but his body was extremely weak and he walked with a limp.

"Do you dislike me?" Cang Xueyan was a little annoyed, her clothes were unbuttoned, and the bright red dress slowly slipped down her fragrant shoulders and jade arms, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

"Aren't all you men virtuous?" Cang Xueyan bit her teeth slightly, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

Lin Zixuan turned his back to her, and his expression became solemn, "Please also ask Miss Cang to respect herself, Lin said goodbye." ”

With that, Lin Zixuan walked towards the door, but was called softly and stopped.

"Lin Zixuan, the first in the Wanhua Festival, the disciple of Qin Gongzi, is really a righteous gentleman." The corners of Cang Xueyan's mouth raised a bright smile.

Lin Zixuan turned his head and saw that her skin was brighter than snow, the brocade covered most of the jade body, but she couldn't hide her plump and attractive figure, and her bare fragrant shoulders and lotus feet were even more pink and flawless, as smooth as mutton fat jade.

"Miss Cang, your jokes are very bearable." Lin Zixuan frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

Cang Xueyan's eyes were full of demons, and she said with a smile: "Young Master Lin is angry?" ”

Then, she smiled, her jade-like face was filled with satisfied pleasure, "Xue Yan hasn't thanked Lin Gongzi for saving his life!" ”

"With a lot of effort, why worry about it, Lin will leave tomorrow, and I hope Miss will cherish it." Lin Zixuan pushed open the door and sighed, what a torturous goblin.

The tassels on the bed swayed gently in the wind, and the face of Cang Xueyan, who was wrapped in the quilt, showed a trace of charm, seducing the soul, she looked at Lin Zixuan's departing back, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

"Back then, the first mountaineering gate, the disciple of Qin Gongzi, with unparalleled talent, popular with thousands of girls, the four peaks of Tianyuan Academy shook you, but you disappeared, and now, you appear in front of me, is it fate or disaster?"

"However, you saved my little brother, saved our family, and saved me, Xue Yan will keep it a secret for you." Cang Xue's beautiful eyes flowed, thinking about that appearance, her face couldn't help but be a little crimson.

"Idiot, although it is tempting you, you are so unkind......"