When Qiu Ning turned his head, under the staggered figures of countless battles, he couldn't see that familiar figure.

"Yin Lan, it's yours, it must be you!" Qiu Ning's heart trembled violently, and he muttered unswervingly.

At this time, Lin Yuxuan, who had been pushed away by her before, had already come to her senses, and hurriedly came up to grab Qiu Ning and pulled her back to a relatively safe area.

"What did you see just now?" Qiu Ning turned her head and looked at Lin Yuxuan and asked.

A white light blasted the man's head away. Lin Yuxuan said with palpitations, her tone a little shocked.

"It's Yin Lan, right?" Qiu Ning's voice was still cold, but she stared at Lin Yuxuan tightly and asked.

Lin Yuxuan was stunned, could it really be Yin Lan, didn't he go to Wolf Smoke City to participate in the refining grading competition, how could he rush back at this time?

Moreover, no matter how powerful Yin Lan's strength was, it was impossible for her to shatter the head of a spirit martial artist in a place where her line of sight could not reach.

That's the power of a spiritual monk!

However, Lin Yuxuan was worried that Qiu Ning was bent on dying, but after a little hesitation, she nodded firmly: "It's Yin Lan, he's here to save you again." ”

After saying this, suddenly, a strange emotion surged in Lin Yuxuan's heart, as if it was ...... Somewhat lost.

Qiu Ning picked up a blood-stained long knife from the ground that was scattered on the ground by the death of a disciple of the Chilin Sect, and walked towards the rear.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Yuxuan hurriedly shouted.

"Looking for Yin Lan. ”

Lin Yuxuan glanced at the battlefield full of dangers and fierce battles, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'll send you off the battlefield." ”

At this time, at the rear of the battlefield, behind a thick stone pillar at the mountain gate of the Chilin Sect that was difficult for four people to hug, Yin Lan's figure was hidden, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield.

The black blaster gun in his hand was emitting a faint wisp of white smoke from the muzzle.

"Sister Qiu Ning and Sister Yuxuan are fine, that's good. Yin Lan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glad that he still arrived in time, otherwise, when the strong man's double axe fell just now, it would happen again like in his previous life, which made Yin Lan regret it for the rest of his life.

Qiu Ning is a special existence in her heart, in his previous life, he secretly had feelings for Qiu Ning, but before he had a chance to confess, Qiu Ning had already died.

In this life, Qiu Ning is more like a shackle in Yin Lan's heart, in addition to the emotions left over from his previous life, there is also an obsession to change his fate, so he doesn't want Qiu Ning to have an accident.

If Qiu Ning died, then he would be reborn for a lifetime, but he would not be able to fight with the sky, which would make Yin Lan's state of mind gray and produce a shadow.

In Yin Lan's heart, in terms of emotion, Luo Ying is higher than Qiu Ning, but the concern for the two seems to be the same.

"For the time being, I can't let the sect masters of the three major sects discover me, only by surprise can I have a chance to kill the spirit cultivator!" Yin Lan quietly stared at the battlefield behind the thick stone pillar, waiting for an opportunity.

The spiritual cultivator's sense of smell was extremely keen, and his perception was so powerful that once Yin Lan was discovered, it would be impossible to target him.

On the battlefield, a group of Chilin Sect elders were under unprecedented pressure.

The sect master of the Qingming Sect is here, and the power of the giant axe craftsman in his hand is too great, originally fifty or sixty elders, fighting with the elders of the three major sects, are already at a disadvantage, and three elders have unfortunately died.

When the sect master of the Qingming Sect came, he swung out an axe, just like chopping melons and vegetables, harvesting the lives of the elders of the Chilin Sect.

When Qin Zhang, the elder of the Refining Weapon Hall, was fighting hard, the sect master of the Qingming Sect suddenly slashed at him, causing Qin Zhang to retreat in panic.

"Elder Qin!" a short and fat old man hurriedly flew over, wanting to stop the footsteps of the Qingming Sect Master.

"Die!" the Qingming Sect Master's giant axe flipped and slashed at the short and fat old man.

Shhh

The short and fat old man's whole body was split in half, blood spilled, and he didn't blink to death.

"Elder Lu!" Qin Zhang's mind went blank, and he roared in grief.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him!" The Qingming Sect Master's expression was indifferent, and he walked towards Qin Zhang with a giant axe.

Suddenly, the Sect Master of Qingming Sect's body trembled, paused, and the indifferent look on his face instantly turned hideous, and he roared in disbelief: "Hong'er!"

His perception spread throughout the battlefield, and he suddenly sensed that when his son was swinging an axe to kill, he was instantly shattered by a sudden white light!

"No, Hong'er, Hong'er!" he spun around and leaped towards his son's body.

Smack!

The sect master of the Qingming Sect, who was holding a giant axe craftsman, came to the corpse of the headless strong man holding a double axe, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were dull, and the giant axe in his hand made a muffled sound and fell to the ground.

"Hong'er ......" He squatted down and stroked his son's neck, which had no head, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Ahh

Nie Hongtao, who was fighting with Tianyuan, and the Longshan Pavilion Master were all shocked when they heard this voice, the son of the sect master of the Qingming Sect was killed?

"Don't delay, use your spiritual skills and kill Tianyuan!" Nie Hongtao shouted urgently to the golden-armored old man wearing silver earrings on the side.

"Okay!" The Longshan Pavilion Lord let out a loud shout and began to frantically urge the spiritual power in his body, and a large bag instantly bulged up under his throat, ready to perform his spiritual skills.

And Nie Hongtao also began to use his spiritual skills.

"Before I die, I will also take one of you on my back!" Tianyuan's long red hair fluttered, the long sword in his hand was as bright as snow, and a big bag was also bulging in his throat, and the death intent and battle intent in his eyes reached the peak, and his momentum skyrocketed in an instant.

"Nie Hongtao, let's die together!" Tianyuan's spiritual power was pushed to the limit, the capillaries under the skin of his body exploded, and the seven orifices were already bleeding, and the long sword stabbed at Nie Hongtao, who was wearing a cyan metal battle armor, and instantly the entire sword turned into a spiritual power snow dragon and strangled out.

As for the old man in golden armor who killed him from behind, Tianyuan didn't care about it.

At this moment, he only thought about killing Nie Hongtao.

"Boom!"

Nie Hongtao was a step slower to use his spiritual skills, and in a hurry, he fought with the Heavenly Circle that broke out with all his strength, and his body flew backwards.

But the red-haired Tianqi was even worse, his cultivation was always one level lower than Nie Hongtao, so even if he fought with all his might, the force of the counterattack made him more seriously injured, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

What's worse is that the old man in the golden armor behind him has already slashed down at him with the momentum of opening the mountain!

There's no way to hide.

At the moment when he was about to die, there was a trace of relief in Tianyuan's eyes: "Elder Bai, Tianyuan did his best, but he didn't keep the Chilin Sect, I hope Elder Bai will forgive his sins." ”

In his mind, the appearance of Bai Yunke, who was also a master and a father, appeared.

A hundred meters away, Yin Lan, who was hidden outside the huge stone pillar, suddenly burst out with light in his eyes-

"It's now!"

In an instant, he urged a purple light hidden deep in the sea of dantian qi.

Rumble!

Yin Lan's black eyes turned into a strange and magical purple red in an instant, and purple flames gushed out from inside his body, spreading all over his body.

The power of the black impact gun in his hand has long been adjusted to the limit by him.

Only after transforming can Yin Lan be able to withstand the recoil brought by the impact gun of extreme power!

Yin Lan flicked the black impact gun, held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, took aim instantly, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

A huge pillar of cyan light, as thick as a basin mouth, spewed ferociously from the arm-thick black metal muzzle!

Yin Lan's whole person was shocked out by the strong recoil, and smashed on the thick stone pillars behind that only four people can hug, directly smashing the extremely solid stone pillars with a "bang, bang, bang", before falling heavily to the ground.

on the battlefield.

"Not good!"

The Longshan Pavilion Lord, who was wearing silver earrings, slashed down at the sky with a volley, and suddenly his heart was alert, spreading the perception of the whole audience, and he caught a cyan pillar of light with a terrifying aura attacking him, he hurriedly forcibly retracted the giant knife that was split, and the power of the counterattack made him snort, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he writhed his body violently in the air as best he could—

"Boom!"

The thick cyan pillar of light at the mouth of the basin blasted past his sideways arm, and in an instant, his entire arm disappeared, and the cyan pillar of light condensed to the extreme directly vaporized and evaporated.

"Ahh

This sharp scream pierced the sky above the battlefield full of fighting sounds.

Many disciples of various sects who were fighting looked at each other in shock.

"What's going on!"

"Pavilion...... The Pavilion Master is injured!"

"The Pavilion Master and the White Spirit Sect Master besieged the Chilin Sect Master together, how could they be injured? That's ...... The Pavilion Master's arm is gone!"

When the disciples of the three major sects found that the arm of the Longshan Pavilion Master was gone, they instantly became commotioned, and their expressions were shocked.

As for the disciples of the Chilin Sect, their eyes lit up one by one, and their morale increased in an instant, and they suddenly slashed and killed while the disciples of the three major sects were not paying attention.

In an instant, the entire battlefield changed dramatically.

The disciples of the three sects, who were overcrowded, were originally suppressing the disciples of the Chilin Sect strongly, but what happened at this moment caught them off guard, and in a panic, they were actually at a disadvantage, and they were killed by the disciples of the Chilin Sect and retreated again and again.

"Over there!"

"Yin Lan!"

At this time, Lin Yuxuan and Qiu Ning, who had withdrawn from the battlefield, both discovered Yin Lan who had knocked down the seven huge stone pillars in an instant.

Although Yin Lan was covered in purple flames, they still recognized it.

"It's him, sure enough!" Qiu Ning, who was dressed in white, felt a wave of joy in her heart, and hurriedly spread Lin Yuxuan's arm and ran towards Yin Lan.

But at the same time, there was another person who found Yin Lan-

Sect Master of Qingming Sect!

"It was this beast who killed my son!" The old man in the red and white battle armor had just experienced the pain of losing his son, and his eyes were already full of blood and tears, and he looked fiercely in the direction where Yin Lan was.

He sensed from a distance that Yin Lan's body was filled with a terrifying aura, and the purple flames all over his body were extremely weird, but he was not a spiritual cultivator, and he didn't even look like a spiritual martial artist, but he had a powerful aura comparable to that of a ninth-level peak spiritual martial artist, and moreover, the cyan pillar of light shot out by this person, even he, a second-level spiritual cultivator, would feel his scalp tingling and tremble in fear.

Obviously, this man killed his own son!

Rumble!

The momentum on the Sect Master of the Qingming Sect exploded instantly, and he suddenly jumped up and shot in the air in the direction where Yin Lan was.

"Shhh...... It hurts! I activated the Hongmeng Creation Qi, and I couldn't resist the recoil brought by the blaster gun, and sure enough, the power comparable to the level of a spiritual monk was too huge to control. Yin Lan stood up with his arms propped up from a pile of stone pillar fragments, and the sharp pain from the recoil made him gasp.

The gap between a spirit warrior and a spirit cultivator is already a difference in life level, so although he has become a first-level spirit warrior, after the Hongmeng purple qi bursts out, his breath is only comparable to that of a ninth-level peak spirit warrior, which is why he didn't directly enter the battlefield just now.

Even if it is a ninth-level peak spirit martial artist, it is not an enemy of a spiritual cultivator.

Suddenly, Yin Lan saw Lin Yuxuan and Qiu Ning running towards him, and a smile barely appeared on his face, and when his eyes turned into a demonic purple, his smile seemed a little evil and full of mysterious attraction.

But the next moment, the smile on Yin Lan's face froze, his purple eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted at Qiu Ning and Lin Yuxuan: "Get down!"

Yin Lan quickly lowered the power of the black blaster by a notch to ensure that the recoil would not shake him away again, and then, towards the rear of Lin Yuxuan and Qiu Ning, he shot out violently!

This time, the cyan pillar of light was only as thick as the mouth of the bowl, but it also contained powerful energy, and it shot directly at the Qingming Sect Master who flew in the air.

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