The ruins are new, with severed limbs and blood all over the ground, which is thrillingly fresh.

In the mountain gate of the ruined Haitian Pavilion, there was a dead silence.

......

The monks who arrived were a group of about 20 people, mostly young men and women, and just looking at the arrogance in their eyes, they knew that they were not small.

A group of monks, stepping on the clouds, floated in mid-air, looking down at the miserable scene below, without much superfluous expression, as if they had seen too much.

"They all died from the injuries of the earth fire, and it is very likely that Red Storm and that person named Yue Shan did it, big brother, what do you think?"

After a few moments, someone asked.

He is a handsome young man, dressed in a golden splendid gown, with long hair neatly combed behind his head, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, looking like a son of a turbid world.

After speaking, he looked at the people around him.

The person next to him is also a young man, in his early thirties, a little similar to the other party, but the silhouette is much more manly, the eye sockets are deep, the nose bridge is full, the eyebrows are tiger-eyed, the eyes are bright and bright, and the wisdom is like the sea.

The figure is also more robust, the body has grown up, and the clothes are much simpler, the white and yellow coarse linen clothes, standing upright, exuding an indescribable majestic temperament.

When the young man in Mai heard this, he smiled slightly.

"On the surface, all that remains on the corpses is the breath of earth and fire, but the breath of other vitality left in heaven and earth can't hide it from me, these corpses have been disposed of after death. The monks who killed them were not all earth and fire cultivators. ”

"Why do you say that, can't the breath of other vitality remaining in heaven and earth be cast by the monks of Haitian Pavilion?"

"I just know. ”

The young man in Mai smiled confidently again, and seemed to be a little naughty and bantering.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces turned dark.

......

"Please give me advice!"

There was a crisp sound.

The person who spoke was the last woman in the team, thin and small, with an ordinary appearance, looking inconspicuous, but the fire in her eyes was strong and abnormal.

When the young man in Mai heard this, he glanced at her, nodded slightly, and said, "If one day, you can feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of vitality like me, you will understand." ”

"The joys and sorrows of vitality?"

"What's that?"

Everyone was stunned.

"I can't say, that's my innate perception, and only a little bit, I can vaguely feel that the vitality of heaven and earth seems to be alive, and they also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows. ”

The Mai young man's eyes deepened, and he pointed into the void outside his body.

"The mixed energy in the heavens and the earth is still telling of their anger and the joy of victory, so I can assert that they were the ones who really shot just now. ”

Really?

Everyone looked strange when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look around their bodies, where they could see what was famous.

"Is this the secret of you, big brother, who is so skilled in the manipulation of Yuan Qi that it is unbelievable?"

The woman asked again.

The eyes of the crowd lit up, and their eyes opened again.

"It's not. ”

"Huh?"

The young man in Mai grinned, and once again said with a bit of teasing: "If you are like me, you are playing hard for twelve hours a day, you will also be so skilled." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces turned black again.

"According to the eldest brother, this massacre should have nothing to do with Yue Shan and Red Storm, and the others, could someone also frame them?"

The handsome young man asked again.

"No, I didn't say that. ”

The young man in sackcloth shook his head again.

Everyone listened to the strange situation again, and they felt that they couldn't keep up with each other's train of thought at all.

"Let's go, I vaguely heard it just now, there was a slight sound of fighting in the sky, maybe it has something to do with them, it's hard to make a long trip, let me see how powerful this Yueshan is. ”

One more thing, the young man in Mai should fly first.

......

Bang bang bang –

Almost as soon as everyone hit the road, there was a terrifying sound of stepping into the air.

The young man in sackcloth began to fly away into the distance with a different posture, and the white clouds under the feet of this person gave birth to white clouds and big feet, and they ran wildly in the void.

The scene was as if a heavenly horse with only four legs exposed, hunching a young man in sackcloth and riding away.

The people behind him were black again, and they all tried to catch up.

However, the other party still quickly disappeared from their field of vision.

"The speed of Big Brother's White Horse Gap Technique is getting faster and faster. ”

Someone praised it.

Quite a few people nodded.

"It's fast, but it's a pity that the eldest brother is also stingy, and he always refuses to pass on this method to me and others. ”

Someone complained.

"Don't complain, this wonderful way to rush the road, how can it be passed on casually, if you are caught by the opponent and forced to spread it, the consequences are unimaginable, you want to be good, deduce it yourself. ”

The golden-clothed man scolded.

And the people fell silent and said no more.

......

Besides, in front of them, Yue Yueran and Red Storm chased and killed a group of monks separately, relying on the help of the Divine Thunder of Thought, Yue Yueran killed quickly.

But even so, it still took a lot of time to chase after the east and west.

The last one, naturally, was the monk who was entangled with the Red Storm, and this monk was none other than the thin old man, who was entangled by the Red Storm with a flame storm at the moment, and could not get out.

Whoosh –

In a few flashes, it is closer.

"Brother Dao spares his life, he is just obeying the orders of the third young master!"

The thin and hard old man shouted anxiously, and the sweat on his forehead was rolling and overflowing!

Rumble!

What answered him was a loud thunder from the sea of consciousness, and in an instant, his body trembled, and his mind fluttered, gradually disappearing.

Bang!

With another thud, it fell to the ground.

Yue Yuran came coldly and glanced at the corpse of this thin old man, still unhappy in his heart.

"Pack up their things, burn the bodies, and we'll leave at once. ”

"Yes!"

Red Storm should be gone, and the corpses are found on all sides.

......

Yue Yuran also walked to the old man's corpse, picked up his storage bag, and released flames to burn the corpse.

Above his mind, there was also a slight trance.

But after an instant, his face tightened violently, and he clearly felt that a spiritual sense swept over him, and it always fell, as if he was looking at himself.

It's not Shangguan Fan!

It's not Jiang Hongying!

This is an unfamiliar spiritual sense, more powerful than the two of them, but it is still slightly weaker than Yue Yueran.

Who is it?

The other party had obviously seen the face under his mask, and if there were many people coming from the other party, a fierce battle would be inevitable, at least this person would not be easily killed by him.

If you know earlier, you might be able to do something about it!

His eyes flashed, and Yue Yueran finally released his spiritual sense and swept back.