The old man who did good deeds held the golden pen in his hand and drew the dragon and snake, and once again made a duel, the dragon and snake opened their eyes at one moment, roared like thunder in the sky, and slaughtered the demon cloud sky from the void picture.

Demon Yuntian's eyes stared coldly, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, he grabbed the Dutian God Evil Banner in his hand, and then a wave of endless demonic qi swept out, sweeping through the dragon and snake, and instantly swept away the things drawn by the good old man.

The old man of the heart demon snorted, and his big finger was raised to the sky and struck it, and suddenly the entire demon cloud in mid-air surged, and above his head gathered into a demon sea of resentment.

"Hiss ......"

The demon cloud continued to tear through the void, and then a pair of black and black heavenly hands pierced out from the demon sea, and pounced on the demon cloud sky.

The expression of the Demon Cloud Sky remained unchanged, and the hand holding the Heavenly God Evil Flag was like a visitor from the Nine Shadows, and the demonic qi was rolling and moving wherever he passed, and the Heavenly God Evil Flag was going to be smashed by it for half a day.

The old man of the heart demon made the big hand of the demon slayer finger under the banner of the god of heaven, and it was shattered by a touch.

"Hahaha...... Come up and die, let the two old immortals come up and die, let them die. Demon Yuntian looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly looked back, his eyes must have turned into two figures, one rushed towards the old man of the demon in his heart, and the other rushed towards the old man who did good.

The old man who did good things looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and his figure shook into the air, without the intention of retreating.

Below

Although Lan Zhan was brave, he fought with the teacher of the upper courtyard with a wide open and closed battle, and there were too many junior soul martial artists in the upper courtyard who did not become soul martial artists, although he killed a few people, but he also left a few deep wounds on his body, and he was seriously injured.

The other seven brothers were not as high as Lan Zhan, but they fought bloodily, regarded death as home, and killed a few people, but at this time, the nine brothers of the Lan family also died as many as three.

Three of the nine brothers died and the others were injured, which made this person who once had the blood of the Ancient Heavenly Monarch go crazy, and they fought with blood in their hands and never stopped.

Lao Jiu ran out with Lan Feng under the crook of his arm, but he was also blocked everywhere in the billowing gray smoke, they all seemed to know that Lan Feng was very important to the big man from Zhongzhou Sect, and he wanted to keep Lan Feng.

Lao Jiu took Lan Feng under the crook of his arm, and rushed away, although he did not kill the enemy head-on, but under the enemy's sneak attack or interception, there were already several wounds left on his body.

"Uncle Nine, you let me down, let me down, they are ......all here for me" Lan Feng called, he really couldn't stand it, he felt that his psychology was dripping blood, a feeling of incomparably sad and angry.

The resentment he once had against his family was reduced to nothing in this bloody tearing and killing, they were all fighting for the family, for the inheritance of Sister Caiyun, and for the immortal clan of the Lan family, without any cost, and even paying for it with their lives.

Suddenly, Lan Feng found that he was very selfish, and even hated his family for his own pleasure, dissatisfied, and felt that he was really not a thing.

"Shut up, little Lanfeng. Lao Jiu's big hand came out of the air, shook off a soul warrior, and the figure shook and rushed forward again.

"If you stop them, and if they cannot stay alive, kill him. ”

The people in the upper courtyard gathered together a few times, and once again surrounded Lao Jiu and Lan Feng, and they showed their magic weapons and rushed towards Lan Feng, they were bound to leave Lan Feng behind, or kill him.

"Fuck it, when my Lan family is gone, if you want to kill us, then you have to die, die together, damn it. Seeing that the people in the upper courtyard had intercepted Lao Jiu and Lan Feng again, Lao Qi roared angrily and slaughtered several people.

"Damn, don't forget to burn more paper money for me when Lao Jiu goes out, he was raised by a son of a bitch, and the people in the upper courtyard are going to die with me, go and die." Lao Qi roared, so he lit the fire and detonated the dantian, and killed several people.

"Seventh Uncle ......" Lan Feng called, he felt his heart being torn apart by a pair of big hands, and the pain was incomparable, the anger in his body burned little and thickly, he looked up to the sky and roared, struggling.

"Boom ........."

Lao Qiyi hugged a soul warrior and exploded among several people, thick smoke billowed and blood stained the earth.

"Uncle Seven...... Ahhhh......h You all deserve to die, all of you who are in the upper house...... You all have to die......" Lan Feng was in endless grief, and his bloody eyes instantly turned blood-red.

The seal under the old man who did good deeds on his body was burned out a little bit, Lan Feng struggled out from under the old man's nine arms, and stood on the ground, and the blood light around him was faintly revealed at this time.

"Ahem...... Lan Feng forcibly operated his spiritual power, but he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, he was stubborn, standing and moving forward step by step.

"Lan Feng is there, Lan Feng, this little bastard is here, kill him. ”

A few more people from the upper courtyard appeared in front of Lan Feng, and as soon as they saw Lan Feng, they pounced on Lan Feng and wanted to kill Lan Feng's son.

"Wind. Lao Jiuyi threw himself out, took Lan Feng into his arms, and rushed out.

"You let go of me, let go of me, I told you to let go of me, or kill you......" Lan Feng struggled twice, and for the first time, his bloody eyes stared coldly at Lan Tian.

Lan Tian looked at Lan Feng's bloody eyes, and slightly showed some panic, but then he came back to his senses, maybe it was because both of them cultivated the reason for their supremacy, or because of the bloodline, anyway, Lan Tian's influence under Lan Feng's bloody eyes was not very great.

With a "snap", Lan Tian shook his big hand, slapped Lan Feng's face, stared at Lan Feng, and shouted, "Lan Feng, have you been crazy enough, are you really crazy?" ”

"Brother, they are using blood and life to save your life, but you treat your own life as a piece of grass for others to splash? Do you think you are a hero to step on your own life like this? Are you worthy of us? Or do you think that you are a junior soul warrior is very talented and can do a large group of soul warriors, you fuck, this is not all your fault, you shut up now, shut up immediately. Lan Tian roared louder and louder.

Lan Feng seemed to come back to his senses from the sound of Lan Tian's scolding, and he talked with a dark blood, and the person recovered, he called "Uncle Nine" lightly and couldn't call anymore, he found that if he said anything again, tears would not help but flow down.

"Feng'er, our Lan family relies on you juniors to support it, the young children of this generation of the family, there are only a few useful people, the Lan family has been inherited from ancient times, and its clan is indestructible. We are all old, but you are young, we don't ask you to look down on the crowd, but you must have one of your own children to pass it on, do you understand? Lan Tian spoke quietly at first, but as he spoke, he turned into a roar.

Lan Feng nodded silently, but he couldn't say anything, he knew that without the help of the old man who did good deeds, he was only a junior soul martial artist's combat power, and it was not enough to see it at all.

At this time, he was extremely eager to have a strong force, and there were bursts of explosions in the air, which made Lan Feng suddenly think of the old man who did good deeds.

The two old men met him in an unhappy way, and although they had only been for a few months, they shared hardships and weal together, and walked out of the brink of life and death one by one.

"Lan Feng, you listen to me, you must get out of the upper courtyard alive, I don't care if you crawl out of the court or kill out of the house, today you have to give me out alive, our Lan family will never give up. Lan Tian suddenly stared at Lan Feng with a solemn face and said.

"Uncle Nine, what are you going to do, what are you going to do......" Lan Feng felt that something was wrong, at this time, the people in the upper courtyard had already chased not far behind, Lan Tian was seriously injured, and he held Lan Feng under his arm, and he couldn't escape successfully at all.

"Feng'er, uncle loves you, we all love you, and sending you to the academy is a last resort. Lan Tian's bloody big hand gently touched Lan Feng's face, and his masculine face showed a hint of kindness.

"Uncle Jiu, don't, Feng'er begs you...... Uncle Nine ........." Lan Feng grabbed Lan Tian's clothes tightly with his big hands, preventing him from throwing himself out of the coffin, and kept calling in his mouth.

Lan Tian ignored it, and with a big hand, he shrouded Lan Feng in a ray of light, threw it out, and looked back at the people in the upper courtyard who were chasing him.

"Huh...... Ha Lu haha......... Lan Tian laughed in a low voice, the laughter gradually became louder, and then it turned into a big laugh in the sky, the light around him flashed, and the figure suddenly turned into countless figures, and the figure rushed towards the people in the upper courtyard who chased and killed.

"Boom ......"

In order to give Lan Feng time to escape, Lan Tian triggered the fire in his body to explode the dantian, and died with the people who chased him.

"Ninth Uncle......" Lan Feng was thrown into the air, and when he saw the scene of gray smoke billowing out, his heart ached, and an incomparably sad thought poured into his heart, making him extremely painful.

He knew that Lan Tian had blown up his dantian and killed the people who were chasing him, and he shouted lightly, unable to look like himself.

Then with a "bang", Lan Feng smashed to the ground, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his heart was extremely sad, tears could not help flowing down anymore, and he screamed for a while in endless grief.

Lan Feng felt that he was going crazy, he was really going crazy, but the words of everyone at the time of parting kept coming to his mind, and he must have survived to get out.

Lan Feng was very angry, he wanted to go crazy, he wanted to kill, he wanted to tear and kill in blood, but all the anger after the end was just a burst of screams, he was too seriously injured, and he couldn't use his spiritual power at all.

Lan Feng roared for a while, and then crawled on the ground desperately, he tried to crawl, he wanted to escape.

"I must climb out of the hall and escape from the tower, Lan Feng said to himself, shouting, the only thing he can do at this time is to climb out of the hall and escape from this upper courtyard.

It seems that escaping has become the only thing he is worthy of everyone at this time, so he is crawling desperately, he completely ignores the injuries on his body, he just wants to climb out, this is a will, an undying resentment.