Yun Luochen suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lisheng also stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

Yun Luochen didn't speak, just slowly turned his head and glanced in the direction of Luan Mansion.

"Are you worried about Senior Luan?" Li Sheng comforted: "Don't worry, Senior Luan's skills are so high, he will definitely be fine." ”

Yun Luochen shook his head silently, he bit his lip, Li Sheng knew that whenever Yun Luochen had a contradiction in his heart, he couldn't help but bite his lip.

"Forget it. Lisheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said to Yun Luochen: "If you want to go, you can go." ”。

Yun Luochen looked at her in surprise.

"Sister Luan handed it over to me to take care of, you go back and help. Li Sheng stepped forward and carefully helped Luan Yeqiu off the back of Yun Luochen.

Yun Luochen's eyes gradually became relieved, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Lisheng.

"I will definitely protect Sister Luan and return to Yinglong Hall safely. Lisheng looked back at him gently, and said slowly: "You also have to promise me that you must come back safely." ”

Yun Luochen nodded solemnly at her, his eyes flashing with determination, "I promise you." ”

After speaking, he no longer hesitated at the moment, and immediately turned around and galloped away non-stop.

Li Sheng looked at the back of Yun Luochen, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In fact, according to her true thoughts in her heart, she was very reluctant to go back to adventure, but she also understood that with Yun Luochen's character, he would feel unwilling to let him leave his companions and run away by himself.

Moreover, before he left Luan Mansion, when he looked back and saw the man wearing the skull mask, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

The eager, restless light that Li Sheng couldn't empathize, but she understood that it was what a warmonger would only show when he saw a strong enemy.

At that time, she already had a premonition in her heart, she knew that Yun Luochen would definitely go back, and he would never let go of such an opportunity to fight.

Now, she can only pray silently for him and for the fate of the entire Luan family.

The morning light was faint, and the fierce battle in the backyard of Luan Mansion was nearing its end.

Luan Shuiqing half-squatted on the ground, a touch of red blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His injuries were very serious, and the palm of the ghost face had already cracked his spine, not only that, but the internal organs in his body had also been traumatized to varying degrees, such internal injuries, for ordinary martial artists, there was almost only one way to die, and it was impossible to have combat power at all.

He hasn't fallen yet, he's completely relying on a stubborn willpower to hold on.

The silver iron coat, who had never dared to make a move, seemed to have finally waited for the opportunity, he suddenly disappeared in place, and when he showed his figure again, he had already appeared on Luan Shuiqing's right side, and a pair of iron fists like meteor hammers slammed into Luan Shuiqing's face.

He believed that with Luan Shuiqing's current heavy injury, it would be impossible to avoid this punch.

Luan Shuiqing didn't seem to notice the attack of the silver iron coat at all, he still stayed where he was.

A grim smile appeared at the corner of Yin Tieyi's mouth, he knew that Luan Shuiqing's spine was broken, and it was not that he didn't want to move at this time, but that he couldn't move anymore.

Suddenly, he found that Luan Shuiqing turned his head towards him, and a pair of sharp eyes shot towards him, and at the same time, a fierce murderous aura made him feel a chill in his heart in an instant.

Luan Shuiqing gently spit out a few words: "Wear the flowers!"

His right hand suddenly raised, and a soft light from his wrist to his fingers became as crystal warm as white jade, and the hand that originally held the sword suddenly opened, and his five fingers popped out, and the sword in his hand flew out like a ray of light.

In the eyes of the silver iron coat, the picture was like a white flower bone suddenly blooming, and the shadow of a butterfly flew out of it, and at that moment, he thought he was hallucinating.

But soon, he realized that it was not a hallucination, because the butterfly was resting on his chest.

It was a butterfly carved into the hilt of a sword.

The speed of this sword is like the light of the newborn morning sun on the horizon, and when people see the sunrise, the sunlight has already fallen on people.

The muscles of the silver iron coat's naked upper body are knotted, and the dark gray skin is as hard as fine iron.

However, this body that seems to never be destroyed has been pierced by a short sword, and the iron-like skin has not been able to block the flying sword like the morning sun, this move "Piercing Flowers and Falling" accurately hit the left chest of the silver iron coat, and the sword body has completely submerged into the body of the silver iron coat, revealing only the hilt carved with butterflies, and the bright red blood gushes out like a spring.

Yin Tieyi looked at Luan Shuiqing with unbelievable eyes, and he didn't understand why this seriously injured man could still burst out with such amazing combat power at such a time.

The silver iron coat fell, his face still maintaining a shocked expression, and the first rays of morning light in the east fell on his gradually dilated pupils, reflecting the newborn morning glow on the horizon.

Ghost Face stared at all this coldly, as if he was indifferent to the death of the silver iron coat, he tilted his head slightly in Meng Yuan'an's direction, and asked slowly in a non-wavering voice: "He's dying, aren't you going to solve him?"

Meng Yu'an glanced at him and asked indifferently, "Why do you want me to go?"

Ghost Face slowly approached Meng Yuan, "Because you need to make up for it." ”

"I'm going to make up for it!" Meng Yu'an sneered and said disapprerovingly, "What fault can I have?"

Ghost Face walked up to him and stopped, there seemed to be a pair of eyes from the abyss in his empty eye sockets staring at Meng Yuan's face tightly, "Don't forget, it was because of your early exposure that it disrupted my plan and forced us to launch a general attack in the early hours of this morning, if it weren't for you, I could have slowly consumed them." ”

Meng Yu'an said angrily: "You can consume it slowly, but what about me? If you keep consuming it like this, I have to keep acting with them in a humble and unjust way, I'm fed up! Obviously, Luan Mansion has been completely disarmed last night, what are you waiting for?"

Ghost Face's tone gradually became a hint of coldness, "What do you know? Disobey the order and act without authorization, and you will be fully responsible for the death of the silver iron coat!"

"Order?" Meng Yu'an said disdainfully: "I just cooperated with your actions, what qualifications do you have to give orders to me?"

He suddenly stared at the ghost face, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, "Don't forget, my cultivation is all from me!"

A cold gaze seemed to shoot out of Ghostface's hollow eyes, and he let out a hoarse sneer, "Did you give it?"

When he said the word "give", he deliberately accentuated his tone.

"Obviously, you want to devour my soul, but I didn't expect to be counterattacked by me using the soul control power of the extraterrestrial essence iron, if she hadn't saved your life, your thousands of years of cultivation would have been mine now!"

He turned his head away again, and resumed the tone of Gujing Wubo: "No one has given me strength, no one, everything is taken by me, since each depends on his ability, this is what I deserve." ”

Meng Yu'an's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything, just glared at the ghost face viciously with a resentful gaze.

Ghost Face was unmoved, he continued to say coldly: "Now that Luan Yeqiu is not dead, Luan Shuiqing relies on this to protect his daughter's will to block us. If you don't get rid of Luan Shuiqing again, you won't want to go back to the Demon Sect. ”

Meng Yu'an sneered, "Do you think a mere demon sect can suppress me?"

Ghost Face continued in a calm tone: "The Demon Sect can't suppress you, what about the people behind the Demon Sect? Do you think I don't know where you came from?"

The muscles on Meng Yu'an's face twitched slightly, he didn't speak again, hesitated for a long time, and finally compromised.

Looking at Meng Yu'an, who was walking slowly with a long knife, a trace of determination appeared on Luan Shuiqing's face.

Meng Yu'an had already raised the long knife in his hand, and the momentum he released this time was even stronger than the previous two times, and he had no patience to drag it out any longer, so he decided to use all his strength as soon as he made a move.

The black sword that covered the sky and the sun in mid-air was like the scythe of death that harvested life.

Luan Shuiqing gently closed his eyes, and he sighed silently in his heart: "Qiu'er, Dad can't protect you anymore, forgive Dad, I'm going to leave you behind again this time......"

Meng Yu'an's purple-black face showed a cruel smile.

However, the smile had just emerged and it immediately froze.

He saw Luan Shuiqing close his eyes, and thought that the other party knew that he was dead and gave up resistance, but he didn't expect that when the sword light was about to fall on the top of his head, Luan Shuiqing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with blazing cyan light!

"My boy from the Luan family, only to die in battle, never surrender!" At this moment, Luan Shuiqing seemed to glow with the courage of his youth, and all the injuries on his body seemed to have healed at this moment.

"Even if you die, you have to die vigorously!"

The ghost face not far away was still unmoved, but muttered thoughtfully: "Do you want to burn the power of life and die together, so bloody, worthy of being a hero who moves the world, okay, let the unlucky ghost of the Soul Eater Nightmare accompany you." ”

Luan Shuiqing's body released a majestic cyan halo, and the terrifying black clouds and sword light dissipated, and the cyan halo wrapped Luan Shuiqing himself and Meng Yu'an, who was close to him.

Meng Yu'an's eyes finally showed a look of fear, but he was desperate to find that his body was no longer able to move!

He could only reluctantly turn his head, look at the ghost face in the distance and hissed and shouted: "Ghost face, you treacherous and shameless villain! You betray me!"

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth rang out: "Hundred flowers are gone, butterflies are remnant, and the blood sacrifice of living beings is broken!"

In the cyan halo, Luan Shuiqing's body suddenly burst out with blood flowers, and these blood flowers turned into countless bloody arrows in an instant, flying towards Meng Yu'an with a piercing scream!

Luan Shuiqing finally exhausted all the strength of his body, his face was bloodless, and he looked calmly into the distance, which was the direction where Yun Luochen carried Luan Yeqiu away at the end, this heroic man in the rivers and lakes, at the last moment of his life, there was only endless attachment left in his eyes.

"Qiu'er, dad really wants to ......"

He couldn't finish the last sentence after all, and the moment his tall body fell to the ground, it was as if the whole earth trembled.