Next to the cave where the sea of fog was broken, two rays of light shot out of the cave, and then the light shone away, revealing a pair of pale-faced men and women.

They first looked around vigilantly, and the pockmarks who had promised to help them guard had disappeared.

"What happened to that kid, if he helps us at the door, my chances of survival will increase by three points. The female cultivator searched around and found no trace of Han Yu, and said with some resentment.

They used desperate means in the cave mansion, and now they are seriously injured, and they wanted to drag Han Yu into the water but they didn't even see a shadow, and they were very angry in their hearts.

However, seeing that the two people of the Yan family behind them did not come out, it seemed that they could not escape, and the two of them felt faintly happy in their hearts. They escaped by luck, and the two monks of the Yan family were more than lucky.

The male cultivator's face was also full of annoyance, but the movements in his hand did not stop, he took out a bead and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the bead, and a strong light lit up on the purple bead to wrap him.

Immediately after that, the two of them no longer hesitated, and the light on the two of them converged together and fled towards the sky.

The couple didn't notice that on the rocks beneath their feet, a swarthy beetle flew in the direction of the island after seeing them off.

After the bamboo devoured Yan Die, Han Yu sensed that the situation was not good, and fled in the direction of the island.

He flew halfway and saw the person in the coffin sit up and speed up by three points, and now he just wanted to escape from the sea of fog and return to Sun City.

When he was still more than ten miles away from the cave, he heard the cold words of the person in the coffin, and saw the endless gray gas permeating his body.

Of course, the two people of the Yan family would not stand back after begging for mercy in vain, Yan Litang sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the snake-shaped magic weapon, and a blur disappeared.

In the next moment, the snake blade was behind the strange man, poking it into his heart.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, and the snake's blade had pierced through its chest, and the snake's head was still trembling slightly.

A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face, but there was a hint of surprise in his gaze, and then a look of ecstasy welled up on his face.

But the strange man didn't seem to care, and a hand strangely circled behind him, and black light poured out from his hand and pulled out the strange blade directly.

"This magic weapon is made of my blood yin iron, right? It is also mixed with the primordial gods of two Jiedan monks? Not bad, not bad!" the strange man took out the snake blade and glanced at it a few times, and praised it approvingly.

The ecstasy on Yan Litang's face had not yet dissipated, and when he heard the old man's words, his face suddenly became pale and bloodless again.

"But you're really stupid!Blood Yin Iron Sacrifice Yin Soul should be used for child cultivation, you are actually stupid enough to cultivate a cultivator who cultivates the Burning Sun Technique, this piece of Blood Yin Iron has really been ruined by you!" the strange man said coldly again.

Yan Litang is also an old man, and when he heard this, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and shouted loudly while kowtowing: "Ancestor, the younger generation was deceived by others for a while to do such an ignorant thing. Please spare my life, I am willing to serve you..."

He was also a monk in the late stage of Yudan, and in order to survive, he knelt on the ground with a handful of snot and tears and begged for mercy.

When the strange man heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wiped his hand on the strange blade, and the blade let out a soft sound, and the connection between the old man and the strange blade was completely broken.

The old man's face was as white as paper, and his heart sank.

At this moment, a black shadow blurred through the golden light curtain, and then grabbed the two of them with a pair of sharp claws.

Yan Chao and Yan Litang's expressions changed greatly, and without thinking, they sacrificed the magic weapon, and a black mang and a red mang hit the black shadow at the same time, and suddenly the aura on the black shadow collapsed and retreated, it was the Blood Yasha who had just escaped into the cave.

Seeing the Blood Yaksha sneak attack being disintegrated, Yan Chao's heart couldn't help but relax, and when his hand touched the storage bag, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a familiar snake blade stretched out from his abdomen, and there was a light blue round pill the size of a soybean on the blade.

Looking at this light blue round pill, Yan Chao's eyes widened, and his face was full of frightened expressions.

With a "thud", the snake blade passed through his chest, followed by a blur of the stranger's hand.

The blood that overflowed from the corners of Yan Chao's mouth, as Neidan was forcibly withdrawn from his body, he also fell to the ground softly, the blood remained on the ground along his abdomen, and his hands and feet gradually began to cold.

At this time, although he was not dead, he was also on the verge of dying.

He raised his head with all his strength, and saw that the strange man took the golden pill on it in his hand, and then threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

The old man was extremely angry and used the magic weapon to attack the Blood Yasha, and a loud rebuke and explosion came to his eardrums, Yan Chao smiled bitterly, and all kinds of experiences in his mind surged in his mind.

The ardent expectations of childhood, the attention of a family with excellent qualifications, the dedication of a marriage with another family, the ecstasy after the success of the marriage, every adventure after the marriage, and the ambition of longing for the Yuan Infant have all disappeared at this moment.

He knew he was dying, but he couldn't figure it out.

The magic weapon is not something that can be used when you get it, it needs to be refined, and the rarer the magic weapon is, the more difficult it is to refine.

The person in the coffin had less than half a cup of tea to get the snake blade, and it was expected that he would erase the spirituality, but he couldn't believe that he could use it immediately.

Even if the Yuanying Monk snatched the magic weapon, he couldn't use it immediately, not to mention that this magic weapon had been sacrificed to the heart for a hundred years.

"What the hell is going on..."Yan Chao's heart was full of unwillingness, although his strength had been rapidly lost in his body, he still didn't want to give up, he desperately raised his head to see the truth, he didn't want to die with a stomach full of doubts.

Yan Litang was inseparable from the Blood Yaksha, and the strange man was intoxicated with his eyes closed, as if he was enjoying the golden pill very much.

Although Yan Litang had the upper hand steadily, he was anxious in his heart, and while dealing with the Blood Yasha, he looked at the entrance of the cave that was sealed by golden light, and the cold sweat on his forehead had already oozing.

He knew very well in his heart that when the strange man made a move, he would really die.

Although the Blood Yaksha was suppressed by him, countless gray-white aura was pouring into its body. The more the Blood Yasha fights, the more the aura on his body increases, and the old man's orb magic weapon suppresses it more and more weakly.

Yan Litang's attention was also involved, and when he saw that the Blood Yaksha was fighting more and more, a sense of powerlessness also surged in his heart, and he reached into his arms and took out a black bead the size of his thumb and threw it towards the Blood Yaksha.

The strange man opened his eyes at this time, and with a slight move of his arm, the black bead was actually caught in his hand.

Yan Litang was really stunned at this time, his face was full of horror, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

And Yan Chao's consciousness was already blurred, and there were overlapping phantoms when he looked at the strange man, and his eyelids were beating wildly, but he was still holding on.

After the strange man got the bead, he had two more magic weapons in his hand, and took out one of them and shook it casually, seeing this treasure changing in the air, Yan Chao's eyes lit up.

Yan Chao smiled gloomily, already knowing it in his heart.

It turned out that the magic weapon that attacked him just now was just a magic weapon of the strange man, not a sacrifice of the snake blade.

As he knew the truth of the matter, Yan Chao's consciousness completely dissipated, and then fell into a long sleep, and at the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, a birdsong faintly sounded in his ears.

"Use the Yanyang card, but death is sooner or later, and it can't be avoided..."The last thought appeared in Yan Chao's mind, and he swallowed his breath completely.

Just now, just as the strange man made a move, the old man released three fiery shields in terror and surrounded her.

This kind of reaction speed made Han Yu also feel admired, even if he was in that position, it was estimated that he did not do as well.

When these three shields are surrounded, there is a faint birdsong, and on the shield, you can faintly see the phantom of a bird with flames all over its body, which is not ordinary at first glance.

The old man still didn't take it lightly when he released the shield, and shot out dozens of sparkling talismans in one go.

Suddenly, a shield was pierced by a strange blade, and a small bird that looked like an ordinary swallow appeared, and after a wail, it turned into a flood of flames and disappeared.

Han Yu was taken aback when he saw the phantom of the swallow, and he was even more jealous of the old man.

He had read a lot of books in the study, and one of the ancient books had a record of the Burning Sun Bird.

This bird was born in lava, and it was born to restrain all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, and it had a miraculous effect on all kinds of evil things.

It's just that this bird has not been seen for thousands of years, and only exists in the classics. These three fire shields should be things with great origins, sealing part of the essence of this bird, and what was just now was just a phantom of this bird.

If the entity of this bird is like this, the cultivation of the strange person will not be able to resist it.

The strange blade did not stop after breaking the token, and broke the two fire shields one after another, and Yan Litang finally felt desperate.

The strange man made a move, and the strange blade pierced into the old man's chest again, and a black golden pill was taken out.

The strange man put Neidan in his mouth and chewed, and suddenly glanced at the edge of the rock, and said coldly: "You kid, have you seen enough?!"