"Daddy!"

Yan Yueli appeared not far away, a smile gradually appeared on her face, and she was relieved to see that Yan had no home and nothing to do.

"It's dangerous here, you shouldn't be here."

Yan Wugui looked at Yan Yueli distressedly, and then at Ji Beichen and Wang Yuanting, he was very afraid, if Fang Cai was really Yan Yueli, how would he choose?

Yan Yueli hurriedly shook her head: "Daddy is in danger, how can my daughter ignore it?" ”

Wang Yuanting took a step forward and said to Yan Wugui: "Sect Master, rest assured, the news has been transmitted back to Yan Yue Sect, I believe that Deputy Sect Master Wei and Lord Shigu will be prepared." The sect is in trouble, and we can't be alone. ”

"Alone? Hahaha! Huan Qianqiu couldn't stop laughing when he heard it, just now he had been watching the battle from the sidelines, and he didn't react when he saw Ji Ziheng dead.

In Huan Qianqiu's heart, the so-called allies are just tools to use each other, the weak eat the strong, and they should be discarded if they are defeated. Huan Qianqiu stopped laughing and slowly walked in front of everyone, which made Ji Beichen very vigilant, and ran to Yan Yueli to protect him with one arrow step.

"Don't worry, none of you can run away one by one today." Huan Qianqiu was unimpressed by everyone's reactions, and there was always a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Yan Mingxiu very unconvinced.

"Huan Qianqiu, no matter how capable you are, can you withstand us alone?" With a wave of Yan Mingxiu's big hand, hundreds of fiery talismans rose into the air, surrounding Huan Qianqiu.

At the same time, Yan Wugui sacrificed the immortal magic weapon Flame Heavenly Blade, and the rest of the people also sacrificed their magic weapons, preparing to give Huan Qianqiu the final blow.

"Sect Master Yan doesn't care about the life or death of the sect disciples?" Huan Qianqiu spread out his hands, his face was still with the evil smile of bad intentions, as if he was confident about today's events, and then laughed unscrupulously; "Hahaha!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Wugui hurriedly collected the moves, and he also felt that today's Huan Qianqiu was too easy to deal with, and there must be unshot hole cards.

When the rest of the people saw that Yan Wugui had accepted the move, they also stopped what they were doing, and looked at Huan Qianqiu in unison in disbelief, waiting for his answer.

"If I die, the bloodthirsty array in Yan Yue Valley will not stop, and everyone in Yan Yue Sect will give me a funeral when the time comes! Hahaha! Huan Qianqiu laughed wildly and walked towards Yan Wugui, he was determined to retrieve the Demon Sect Holy Relic this time, and no one could stop him.

The Bloodthirsty Great Array is a magic circle created by the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable, it is an extremely dangerous magic circle, and the caster is largely counterattacked. It uses human blood as a medium to summon the undead under hell and devour the flesh and blood of all in the circle.

Once planted, the large array cannot be easily dismantled, and even if the caster dies, the circle will be applied as usual, unless the caster actively cuts the connection with the circle and then actively sacrifices human flesh and blood.

Everyone gritted their teeth with hatred for Huan Qianqiu, but they didn't dare to act rashly, because they knew very well in their hearts that Huan Qianqiu could do anything.

Yan Mingxiu didn't flinch at all, he never believed in Huan Qianqiu's nonsense, nor did he believe that such a villain would really put his life on the line: "This person has a lot of nonsense, Sect Master Yan should not be gullible." ”

When Huan Qianqiu heard this, he anxiously defended: "Is there a big formation in Yan Yue Valley, Sect Master Yan will go with me, you can see it at a glance." ”

Although Yan Wugui had doubts, this matter was related to the lives of thousands of people in the entire sect of Yan Yuezong, and he had to be cautious.

Among the people present, Wang Yuanting was the one who understood Yan Wugui's mind the most, and when Yan Wugui hesitated, the eyes of the two happened to meet together. Yan Wugui just nodded slightly to Wang Yuanting, and Wang Yuanting immediately understood what Yan Wugui meant.

Taking advantage of Huan Qianqiu's focus on Yan Mingxiu, Wang Yuanting quietly retreated into the dark corridor, preparing to return to Yanyue Valley to find out.

"No!" Yan Mingxiu directly rejected Huan Qianqiu's proposal, if he missed this opportunity and let Huan Qianqiu wait for the rescuers, it would be difficult to kill him, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"In that case, let this monk do the work for you!" Huan Qianqiu's eyes rolled slightly, he didn't expect that the disciples of the Cangxu Sect would come to the wedding banquet, and he didn't expect to meet the most difficult Yan Mingxiu here, so it was best to transfer Yan Mingxiu away.

"Don't talk in vain, if you want to transfer down, I'm afraid it's a weak heart, it seems that this bloodthirsty magic circle doesn't exist at all! Suffer death! Yan Mingxiu turned his wrist lightly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and silently recited the talisman in his mouth, activating the fixing talisman around Huan Qianqiu's body at the same time.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Huan Qianqiu was angry, Yan Mingxiu was just a rat in the Jindan period, he was a monk in the Mahayana period, and he was afraid that he wouldn't do it?

Huan Qianqiu's palms opened at the same time, and the blood qi in his palms instantly gathered into a ball, the blood qi seemed to be demonic, and the bright red turned into scarlet, and his body was also shrouded in demonic blood locks, constantly competing with Yan Mingxiu's concentration charm.

"It turned out to be your ......" Yan Wugui sighed in a low voice, he had seen the magic skills of this evil sect, but he didn't expect to see it on Huan Qianqiu's body today.

More than thirty years ago, the person Yan Wugui fought with in the deep pool and cave was the one who used this kind of exercise to gather demonic blood.

It seems that the person's blood demon skill was passed on by Huan Qianqiu, and that person's body should also be taken away by Huan Qianqiu, which should be to cover up the secret of the "Book of Heaven".

And the Blood Demon Skill is a practice practiced by the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable, and most of what Huan Qianqiu did was instructed by the Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable, but unfortunately there was no proof of his death.

The Blood Demon Venerable's Blood Demon Skill mutilated the living beings in the world, and it was extremely dangerous, and that person was very powerful before the Yuan Infant Stage at that time, and the Huan Qianqiu in front of him was already a Mahayana cultivation close to the Great Perfection. It seems that not only do they have to be afraid of the bloodthirsty magic circle, but Huan Qianqiu is also a difficult master to deal with.

Yan Wugui's emotional changes immediately made Huan Qianqiu keenly capture it, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, it seems that he has worked hard to practice the exercises, and these years have not been in vain, and even Yan Wugui is afraid of him.

"Sect Master Yan! Don't blame me for being hateful, all of you in Yanyue Sect today will inevitably die! If you want to blame it, blame this surnamed Yan! Huan Qianqiu said, raised his hand and pointed at Yan Mingxiu, he still wanted to take this opportunity to drive Yan Mingxiu out of the Flame Valley.

Yan Mingxiu's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, he was unconvinced, but he muttered in his heart. In fact, the people present, except for Ji Beichen and Yan Yueli, these two juniors who have not been in contact with Huan Qianqiu, the other three know who Huan Qianqiu is, and it is impossible to say that Huan Qianqiu is completely convinced.

"Huan Qianqiu, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, and you still have so many words." Luan Wushuang really couldn't bear it, as the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, Huan Qianqiu was so anxious to drive Yan Mingxiu out of the Flame Cave, presumably because there was a ghost in his heart.

Huan Qianqiu looked at it, it was actually the charming female cultivator of the Luan family back then, and couldn't help but look up and down. Compared with his gray hair now, Luan Wushuang has not changed much, and his figure is still so graceful, but the corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles.

In the past, Huan Qianqiu looked down on the female cultivators of the Demon Sect, but today he has become the sect of the Huan Annihilation Sect, and he didn't take Luan Wushuang in his eyes at all. Huan Qianqiu smiled contemptuously and said, "Luan Wushuang, it's not your turn to speak here, it's just an outdated bitch......"

Before Huan Qianqiu's words fell, a cloud-piercing arrow flew out, Huan Qianqiu was slightly stunned, turned his head to dodge, and was still shocked in his heart, it seems that Luan Wushuang has made the Luan family's arrow method supernatural.

"The sect master only said to save your life, but he didn't say that you can't move anything else." Luan Wushuang glared at Huan Qianqiu fiercely, if it weren't for Huan Qianqiu killing the two disciples of the Ji family back then, Wei Yousi would not have rushed over to rescue him, resulting in his legs being disabled and enduring more than thirty years of pain.

"Sect Master Yan, you don't care about your subordinates?" Huan Qianqiu's heart was empty, not because he was afraid of Luan Wushuang, but because he was afraid that Yan Mingxiu would do something to him.

Yan Wugui looked into the distance and didn't answer, at this time he was thinking about how to eliminate the bloodthirsty magic circle, and he didn't know if the people who left the Soul Valley had escaped in advance. Yan Wugui's silence was a kind of acquiescence, which made Yan Mingxiu instantly feel energetic, but he was not in a hurry to do it now, because he found that Wang Yuanting was gone.

Yan Mingxiu guessed that Wang Yuanting must have gone to confirm the matter of the magic circle, so the top priority now was to drag Huan Qianqiu, and in order to hide people's eyes, he had to shift the topic elsewhere.

"Huan Qianqiu, do you remember your daughter Huan Xin'er?" Yan Mingxiu lowered his eyes slightly, in order to hide the grief in his eyes, Huan Xin'er was a pain buried deep in his heart, if he was not forced to do so, he would not have easily uncovered this scar.

"Xin'er?" Huan Qianqiu's face was slightly gloomy, he looked at Yan Mingxiu vigilantly, and said coldly: "She has been dead for many years, what are you mentioning her to do?" ”

Huan Qianqiu's answer surprised Yan Mingxiu a little, it seems that Huan Qianqiu has not completely forgotten his daughter, but he just hasn't forgotten, he doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad for Huan Xin'er.

"I'm standing here just to get an explanation for her." Yan Mingxiu forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, and tried his best to make his words sound less angry.

Huan Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he understood Yan Mingxiu's words, it turned out that the "crazy boy" in front of him was here for Huan Xin'er, no wonder he was so aggressive.

What a hassle! Get me in trouble even if you're dead!

Huan Qianqiu cursed in his heart, the expression on his face gradually became cold, and he said impatiently: "Ridiculous! I have never heard of a child who asks her parents for an explanation, and that she, as my daughter, must have the consciousness of sacrificing herself! ”

"Brute! Something that pigs and dogs are not as good as! You don't deserve to be her father, you are ......" Yan Mingxiu clenched his fists, so angry that foul language kept coming out of his mouth, and he wanted to break his body into pieces.

Huan Qianqiu is the head of a sect, only he scolds others, and today he was scolded by Yan Mingxiu as a beast inferior to a pig and a dog, which reminded him of a long time ago.

Thirty years ago, when Huan Qianqiu first entered the Demon Sect, everyone could call him a few times, and a disciple with a certain position even scolded him, and rushed to the top of his head in anger.

"! Don't think I won't do it if there are too many of you! Huan Qianqiu raised his hand to reveal a spell casting mark, and the pattern looked like it was indeed a magic circle.

"You've forgotten that the Bloodthirsty Circle is under my control, and it would be easy for me to kill a few people! Do you say, Luan Wushuang? Huan Qianqiu walked up to Luan Wushuang defiantly, and deliberately shook the palm, looking very arrogant.

"What do you want?" Although Luan Wushuang didn't see the imprint of the magic circle clearly, she didn't dare to bet on the five members of the Wei family.

"Easy!" Huan Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, it seemed that he had bet on the right person, and then said arrogantly: "Give me the holy relics of the Demon Sect, let me go back to Youzhou, and this seat will naturally lift this magic circle." ”

"Phew! Let you go back to Youzhou? What a pipe dream! Yan Mingxiu's tone was even tougher than before, and he never seemed to believe Huan Qianqiu's nonsense.

I saw him stride forward directly and swing his fist hard, it seemed that he knew that he couldn't take Qianqiu's life, so he tried to use force to vent the resentment in his heart.

Huan Qianqiu reacted quickly, flew backwards, and easily dodged Yan Mingxiu's move. Just when he was proud, Yan Mingxiu threw another punch, he didn't expect Yan Mingxiu's body technique to be so fast, and he hurriedly stretched out his palm to knock Yan Mingxiu's fist away.

"How could Xin'er have such a rude friend as you, no wonder she had better choose the city lord of Youzhou, hahaha!" Huan Qianqiu laughed sarcastically, he didn't mind making the situation more stiff, so that Yan Wugui would compromise in a hurry.

And the best way to provoke Yan Mingxiu is to insult Huan Xin'er, in fact, he doesn't know what the relationship between Huan Xin'er and Yan Mingxiu is, but those things between men and women, he can guess that eight or nine are not far from ten.

"Enough!"

Yan Wugui's patience has reached the limit, he can fight happily, but he can't insult the deceased, and his loved ones have always been his bottom line.