The night was quiet.

The sound of fighting in the night sky was gone, and there was a deathly silence under the starry sky. The shrill laughter of the screek was extremely harsh in the night sky.

The figure of the black fog shadow was very blurry, like a cloud floating in the air, which seemed extremely unreal.

"Devil," a trace of fluctuation passed over the face of the ancestor of the Lian family, but he quickly suppressed it, "I didn't expect you to appear here." ”

Sub-ghosts?

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Lian family, the faces of everyone present were all at a loss. Only Lian Zhantian's expression moved, and his eyes were full of contemplative light.

"If it's them, it's going to be in trouble. Lian Zhantian's heart became more and more solemn

"Ji, Lian Yue, you took that thing back then, it is impossible for the Lord to let you go!" said the Black Mist Shadow Forest.

Lian Yue was silent.

"I should have expected such a result," Lian Yue sighed softly, "I was still wondering who deliberately emitted a trace of aura to wake me up, it seems that you have already planned it." ”

Although the look of the black mist shadow could not be seen, his voice was cold and penetrating: "Hand over the things!"

Lian Yue shook his head lightly and said, "Even if I die, it is impossible to hand over the things." ”

"Then I'll kill you all!" the shadow of the black mist shouted sharply.

After speaking, the form of the black mist suddenly surged sharply. A bloody breath permeated from the black mist.

Lian Yue frowned, hurriedly cast a spell, wrapped the black mist tightly, and then carried it and disappeared into the vast night.

Seeing the black mist and the Lian Family Ancestor disappear, the old man in the green shirt hurriedly said to Lian Zhantian: "The Ancestor has already fought against that black mist, and everyone immediately goes all out to solve everything here." ”

The old man of the Hua family and the old man of the Qiu family have been injured by the ancestor of the Lian family, and they are no longer a threat to the situation, if there is no accident, with the two old men of the Lian family, they can completely sweep everyone present.

However, Lian Zhantian was faintly uneasy in his heart.

Sure enough, just as Lian Zhantian was about to give the order, there was a black fog surging in the night.

Seeing the black mist surging again, the old man in the green shirt and the sturdy figure looked at it with a look of vigilance.

When this black fog appeared, it was not as big as the previous black fog, nor was it as turbulent as before. But in terms of intensity, it far surpassed the previous black fog.

The black mist slowly condensed, and finally turned into an arched bridge gate.

"Teleportation Array!" the expression of the old man in the green shirt changed again, and he said in disbelief.

No one paid attention to the old man in the green shirt, and shadows came out of the solid arched bridge door one after another. These shadows all exuded a strong smell of blood, and the few people led by them even emitted a monstrous aura.

The nightmare, after these shadows appeared, began.

One by one, these shadows were like demons in the Nine Shadows, and they launched a devastating torture and killing against the people of the Lian family. In front of these demons, the people of the Lian family are like lambs to be slaughtered.

The situation of the old man in green shirt was not good, two shadows exuding a monstrous aura at the same time to attack the old man in green shirt, under the siege of the two, the old man in green shirt was already in tatters, and the bloody wounds hung on the old man in green shirt.

Syllable!

The old man in the green shirt twisted his body and dodged a fatal attack, however, the other attack could not be dodged, and hit the old man in the green shirt in the back, piercing the body of the old man in the green shirt.

Poof!

The old man in the green shirt was hit by this blow, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and slammed it on the ground, his breath was weak, like a dying man.

The two demonic shadows did not stop, but leaped down, and two more deadly moves hit the old man in green shirt. The old man in the green shirt was already seriously injured, and under these two moves, he could no longer dodge, and was directly shattered.

It didn't take long for all this to happen, almost in the blink of an eye, a great power of the Lian family died so quickly.

Sizzle!

The old man of the Hua family and the old man of the enemy family who were sweeping the battle on the side gasped. The two of them knew the horror of the old man in the green shirt, but he was such a terrifying person, but he fell without too much struggle.

The old man of the Hua family and the old man of the enemy family glanced at each other, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes. But then, there was undisguised ecstasy on their faces, and the stronger they were, the more they couldn't hide from their families!

Sure enough, even the other great power of the family didn't last long, and was split by a black light, directly turning into blood mist.

Lian Mu carried Lian Mo in her hand while slashing the shadows that surrounded her one by one. In front of her, it was Lian Zhantian who killed one shadow after another regardless of his body, and opened a bloody path for her.

Lian Mo's whole body had already lost consciousness, and it was difficult to even speak, but a pair of wilted eyes silently looked at the Lian family members who died tragically, as well as his father's mountain-like back.

A tear crept down.

The location of the ancestral shrine is not far away, but Lian Zhantian seems to have stepped over a high mountain. When he cut off the shadow that stood in front of him, the ancestral shrine finally fell into front of his eyes.

He turned around, a bloodied face with a hint of exhaustion, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, put Mo'er in there." After speaking, he stood straight in front of the gate of the ancestral shrine with one leg on one side.

Lian Mu's face was also full of exhaustion, she nodded, turned Lian Mo into a hug, and walked directly into the ancestral shrine. Behind, there were still shadows swarming in, but they were all killed by Lian Zhantian.

Lian Mu walked into the ancestral temple and gently put Lian Mo on the cattail, she glanced at it, thought about it, and put the file on the spirit card next to Lian Mo.

"Mo'er, I'll open the clan array and teleport you away later. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you have to live well. After speaking, she leaned down and tapped her lips lightly on Lian Mo's forehead.

Lian Mo's tears could no longer be controlled, he tried his best to hissed in a voice that was almost inaudible: "Mother..."

Lian Mu stood up and cut a wound on her finger, and a drop of blood floated out of the wound, and under Lian Mu's control system, this drop of blood fell in the center of the spirit card.

Buzzing!

After the blood dripped into the spirit card, there was a buzzing sound in the originally calm spirit card, and then a pitch-black mouth appeared. Bursts of white light shot out from the black mouth and landed beside Lian Mo. The white light falls in different positions, both horizontally and vertically, and when they are all around Lianmo, it seems to be depicting something.

As the white light fell, a mysterious magic circle appeared beside Lian Mo, and suddenly, a more desolate and ancient aura emanated from the ancient array.

Just when the ancient array was formed, a huge black shadow came to the gate of the ancestral hall, and this black shadow had a single horn on its head, like a human being, and its whole body was shrouded in black mist.

When the black shadow saw the ancestral shrine, he slashed forward with the big knife in his hand.

Shout!

A pitch-black sword shadow was like a cold cold light, swallowing a ghostly light, and slashed straight towards the ancestral shrine.

Scold!

The expected split in the ancestral shrine did not happen, but a figure forced it down. It's just that under the fierceness of this knife shadow, this figure has become a blur of flesh and blood.

But a pair of eyes are still bright, and the gaze that looks at the one-horned shadow does not back down at all.

The one-horned shadow seemed a little surprised, but only a little surprised. His figure flashed and disappeared in place. In the next moment, a large knife slashed at the bloody figure.

Laugh at!

The big sword was unimpeded and slashed at Lian Zhantian's body.

Drip!

Blood flowed like flowing water through the blade of the broadsword, and finally dripped down.

Lian Zhantian's hands suddenly used all his strength to tightly close the big knife, preventing the big knife from being pulled out of his body. He slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with a peculiar fluctuation.

It's a kind of obsession.

The one-horned black shadow didn't look at Lian Zhantian anymore, and with a backhand, he pulled the big knife out of Lian Zhantian's body. Blood was sprinkled on the one-horned black shadow.

Lian Zhantian's body was motionless, his aura slowly disappeared, and his raised head slowly drooped, and finally it hung down completely.

"No!!"

Lian Mu looked at the figure that stood until she died, and tears blurred her eyes.

She turned around and looked at the slowly moving ancient formation, and then at Lian Mo, who was a little sluggish. Try to calm your voice and say, "Mo'er, remember... Live well. ”

After speaking, she resolutely turned around and blasted at the one-horned black shadow with a desperate death.

As if seeing Lian's mother's behavior, the one-horned black shadow's eyes showed impatience. He held the broadsword behind his back and plunged it into the ground.

A terrifying aura of life and death emanated from the hilt of the knife, even in the ancient array, with the protection of the ancient array, Lian Mo also felt despair from this breath.

"No !!!!"

Lian Mo's heart roared, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and red tears flowed from his red eyes.

That's blood and tears!

Lian Mu's body fell not far from Lian Mo, her body had already been completely destroyed, and a faint voice came out of her mouth, as if she was muttering, as if she was admonishing: "Okay... Good... Live... Down..."

Before the words were finished, Lian Mu's voice disappeared completely.

"No...!"

Lian Mo's eyes were bleeding, his heart was bleeding, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. There was a ho-ho sound like crying and laughter coming from his mouth.

The one-horned shadow pulled the knife from the ground. Looking at the ancient array shining with runes, his brows furrowed on his face covered by the black mist furrowed, and then with a big slash, another huge sword shadow slashed towards the ancient array.

Boom!

When the sword shadow slashed the ancient array, the ancient array was not split, but a huge rebound force rebounded back. This rebound force directly pushed the unicorn black shadow backwards.

Buzz!

The light of the ancient array became more and more dazzling, and finally the light flashed and disappeared into the ancestral shrine. disappeared together, and there was a blurred ink of blood and tears.