After all the shattered weapons were shot out, Weng Ran's right waist almost became a sieve, and blood gushed like a spring, as for the pain, it was not something she could worry about now.

Vigilantly staring at Yan Xiafei, who did not take the opportunity to attack, she was a little unsteady on her feet, her body shook, and she retreated backwards, but she bumped into something, swept it away with her afterglow, and she actually retreated to the coffin.

Yan Xiafei's face was full of smiles, which was very different from before, and she was very proud.

"Don't worry, I won't attack you again. ”

Weng Ran knew that this was not because he was merciful, but because his own blood couldn't be stopped, and his own blood was flowing towards the blood pool under his feet, which was simply sucking his own blood, so naturally he didn't need to do it.

Yan Xiafei put her hands behind her back, looking like she was going to point out the country, "Fortunately, I started first, otherwise I would be the one who will die now." He stared at Weng Ran with a relaxed expression, "You are really cautious, and your cultivation is higher than ours, there is no way, I can only make this decision." ”

He tilted his neck and made a helpless expression, and the person hiding in the woods also walked out, walked out slowly, no longer crazy, and came to Yan Xiafei's side to stand still.

Yan Xiafei asked curiously: "How did you find out that something was wrong with me, did you just want to do something to me, I felt your murderous aura." ”

Because of excessive blood loss, Weng Ran's pale face even began to twitch a little, and she was careless for a while, and she had no strength to answer if she had anything to answer.

And the other party didn't really care about her answer, at this time he looked happily at the man next to him, patted him on the shoulder and said excitedly: "We're finally leaving here." ”

The breath that the other party had been carrying also relaxed, showed a tired smile, nodded slowly, but the movement suddenly stopped, and looked at Yan Xiafei in shock.

Yan Xiafei grabbed his shoulder, the short blade in his hand stabbed the man's abdomen, and smiled on his face, "I'm sorry, for the sake of my good future, you need to help me keep this matter a secret." ”

The man began to have spasms all over his body, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only stare at Yan Xiafei with those red eyes, which was extremely hateful!

He was even more lumpy than Weng Ran's breathlessness.

Yan Xiafei gasped, finally stopped moving, grabbed the hand on the man's shoulder and pushed hard, and fell to the ground without any struggle.

Yan Xiafei shook her hand, "Tsk, killing people is really physical work, my hands are sore." ”

He spat out a turbid breath and turned his head to look at Weng Ran, "I asked you to watch a good show before I died, so I didn't treat you too badly." ”

When the words fell, Weng Ran's body was already pouring into the coffin.

Yan Xiafei stroked her hair and looked at the pool of blood, waiting nervously.

Weng Ran was planted in the coffin, and his consciousness began to blur, this time he was really going to die.

As if hearing Yan Xiafei's cheers, Weng Ran, who refused to close her eyes, looked at the sky above her head, peeling off piece by piece, and the next moment the sarcophagus shook, something suddenly appeared, blocking her vision, and she couldn't support it anymore in the dark and closed her eyes.

Outside, the space was shattered, and Yan Xiafei's clenched fist slowly let go, and finally left here.

But he heard a loud bang, turned his head to look, the coffin that had not been covered was actually covered coffin, he was puzzled, the surrounding space was distorted, suddenly felt a thrust, before he had time to study it carefully, the person had already rushed forward, and fell to the ground solidly, so frightened that he swooped up and looked around, but saw a lot of people in Wuwuyang, some knew and some didn't know, most of them were as flustered as him.

And in front of these figures, across a pool of water, he saw a huge sarcophagus, so big that he couldn't imagine why it was prepared, and he could only feel the extremely oppressive and gloomy cold coming out of the sarcophagus, which made people tremble and dare not take another look.

It wasn't until he saw the man in mid-air that he calmed down.

Miao Xianyin, the master of the Lemen Gate, raised her hands above her head, there was a strange light flowing in her hands, her eyes were closed, her brows were frowned, and the veil covering her face was dyed red.

Beside her, in the four directions of east, west, north and south, they are Teng Yuhui, the pavilion master of the Wu Pavilion, Xue Yuanshan, the head of the Xue family, Xiao Linglong, the pipa and the second peak of the Wu Pavilion.

The four of them sent spiritual power to Miao Xianyin with one hand and the four corners with the other, so that the spiritual power operated in this cave, and sensed the formation of Miao Xianyin, forcibly teleporting all the disciples trapped in those spaces here.

And under the four of them, there are also formations, flashing with light.

After going through a lot, all the disciples remained silent except for crying, and took pictures in the crowd looking for Weng Ran.

"Have you seen anyone else in that yellow sand space?"

"Well, one of your disciples, and my ...... One of the same doormen. ”

"Where are they, are they in danger?"

After a long while, I heard the answer, "My fellow disciple unfortunately died, and as for the disciple of your pavilion, he should have entered another space." ”

"Lord Tian Feng, can you tell me the name of that disciple in your pavilion?"

"Her name is Weng Ran, and she is a disciple of the Seventh Peak of the Martial Pavilion. ”

I found a photo of the disciple on the side, heard it clearly, and quickly turned around to look, and the person who was talking to Tian Feng was a disciple of Lemen, his eyes were red and swollen, he should have cried, and he was reading Weng Ran's name at this time.

I didn't care about taking a lot of pictures, "Uncle Tian, you have seen Weng Ran!"

The photo was taken into the door by Yu Zhile himself, the two of them took a photo, and then they heard the master of Wufeng praise this child, so she didn't care about the rudeness of the photo in vain, seeing that the other party looked concerned, it seemed that she should be friendly with Weng Ran.

"Yes, but then they separated, but when I saw her, she was only slightly injured, and this formation is not over yet, so you don't have to be too anxious first. ”

Tu Liuzhao didn't let go of her relief because of her relief, those spaces are very dangerous, and it is dangerous to stay for a while, and Tian Sisi retreated, and went to find someone in the crowd.

It didn't take long for Tu Liuying to feel a light pressure on his body, and he suddenly realized that when he looked into the air, the five Miao Xianyin had already closed the formation and fell.

She was in a trance for a while, and it took a while to realize what this meant, and she didn't come back......

She couldn't believe it, couldn't accept it, and the person who stepped on the backward footsteps snorted softly, pulling her spirit back, and pushed away the person in front of her, and ran towards Miao Xianyin in confusion and surprise.

But before he arrived, he was grabbed by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

Looking at it angrily, Chen Yue grabbed her with red eyes, shook her head and said, "Don't be impulsive." ”

Tu Liuzhao and Chenyue have no friendship, the only connection between the two is Weng Ran, and because Weng Ran has intersected in this operation, they have become friends, gentle and kind girls, who doesn't like it.

When the two of them froze here, a cold wind suddenly blew.

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