Xiao Ran's pleading tone in his dying life reached Fang Yan's ears, it turned out that he was hiding in the big umbrella, but how could Fang Yan care about his shouting at the moment, before this matter, Fang Yan had always been unwilling to offend the Heavenly Soul Sect, but since there was already a festival, how could he do the thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain, Xiao Ran's assurance, Fang Yan didn't believe it, and he wasn't ready to believe it, Fang Yan didn't want to cause trouble, but he was never afraid of things.

Things have come to this point, Fang Yan has no intention of stopping, just killing Xiao Ran, and Fang Yan has no choice but to escape immediately.

"Die. Fang Yan urged his Great Wu Sword Array, and a one-foot-wide sword light shot towards the big umbrella, only to hear a miserable cry, the light of the big umbrella suddenly dimmed.

When Fang Yan was about to collect the medium-grade treasure, suddenly a majestic will came out of the big umbrella, attacking the dialect, and the dialect that had experienced the tempering of the will of the master of the tomb valley would not be rented by this small will, and the stable soul blocked this will, but found that a spatial power came out in front of him, and the big umbrella was wrapped in Xiao Ran, who had no breath, and broke through the air.

Fang Yan was slightly shocked, his guess was indeed true, that magic weapon was lent to Xiao Ran by someone else's sacrificial practice, and that will was left by the owner of the magic weapon, the will of the middle of the Yuan Infant was coerced, either Xiao Hate Shui or Bing Wushuang, it would not surprise these two people, but I don't know if the attack just now will kill Xiao Ran.

After the big umbrella escaped, the surroundings returned to their original appearance, still in the main hall of the White Stone Sect, surrounded by several terrified Jindan elders, they didn't see the process of fighting, but they felt the huge fluctuations in it.

Fang Yan could only nod apologetically at them, and a jade slip shot at Wei Zonglin, and said, "Elders, take your leave." ”

Fang Yan knew that after this incident, he would definitely not be able to stay here, even if he didn't kill Xiao Ran this time, he would be seriously injured, and the possibility of Xiao Hatshui and his wife coming to seek revenge again was extremely great, even if they didn't make a move, the master of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect would not let go of this opportunity to curry favor with the disciples of the Heavenly Soul Sect.

It is impossible to teach Wei Zonglin Yunling Pill refining method in person, so he can only enter it into the jade slip and let him figure it out by himself.

After saying goodbye to the Baishi Sect, Fang Yan immediately flew away, did not return to the cave under Guocui Ling, and fled directly to another cave talisman, just waiting for a short rest, he immediately left this monk gathering place, went to the Tongtian Valley, and looked for the void passage to the Soul One Continent, as long as they left this continent, Xiao Hatshui and his wife even if they were in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, the late monks did not have any way, Fang Yan did not believe that if they left here, they could easily find themselves.

Thousands of miles away, in the cave mansion of Xiao Hatshui and his wife, Xiao Hatshui, who was cultivating, suddenly shook his body, and the Taiji fish diagram in front of him suddenly dispersed.

Bing Wushuang immediately sensed that her husband was wrong, and the mother and son were connected, and in an instant, she sensed something: "Hate the water, something happened to Xiao Ran?"

Xiao Hatshui stretched out his hands, and a golden umbrella fell in the void, Xiao Hatshui shook, and Xiao Ran, who was wrapped in it, fell out, without a trace of breath on his body.

"Yes. Bing Wushuang shouted, then rushed up and put his hand on Xiao Ran's body, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't feel a trace of anger.

"Xiao hated Shui, Ran'er was killed?" Bing Wushuang shouted with a furious face.

Xiao Hatshui couldn't suppress the grief and indignation in his heart: "Yes, the Huangling umbrella was broken, and Ran'er's soul was destroyed, and there was no possibility of resurrection." ”

"Who, who the hell, which sect are you talking about just now? I must destroy him. Bing Wushuang shouted a little hysterically.

"Enough, Wushuang, do you really want to be dealt with by the door rules? You know, now there is more than the master and master in the sect. Xiao Hatshui let out a loud shout, stopping Bing Wushuang's imminent madness.

Hearing her husband's words, Bing Wushuang, who looked like a madman, also sobered up, and then shouted: "Could it be that Ran'er can't be killed like this." ”

"Hmph, no matter who it is, I won't let him have a good time, Wushuang, I left a will in the Huangling umbrella before, although it was blocked by that person's attack, but it also left a secret aura on him, and he dared to kill my son, as long as he left the place where ten thousand heavens gathered, I wanted him to scatter, no, I want him to be soulful, put on the fire in my heart, scorching every day, and let him suffer ten thousand years of torture and then die miserably. Xiao Hatshui almost gritted his teeth and said this.

Bing Wushuang seemed to have doubts about Xiao Hatshui's words, before he said that his son would not have problems, but the fact is that it was only a moment, and only a broken body was left when he came back, but the soul had already been killed, and now it was said that there was a breath left on that person's body, and the monk who could break through the Emperor's Umbrella couldn't find the breath on someone else's body?

Sensing Bing Wushuang's emotions, Xiao Hatshui shook his head and said, "That person is undoubtedly a Jindan monk, but he has a set of strange sword formations, which are extremely powerful, and it seems that he also has a set of magic weapons, which can block the attack of the Emperor Ling Umbrella." ”

"Who can have so many high-level magic weapons, more than the core disciples of the Heavenly Soul Sect like you and me. Bing Wushuang also knew that her husband was also saddened by his son's death, but for a Jindan monk who had a medium-grade spiritual weapon, there was more than one, and he still didn't believe it, but if it wasn't for this, how could Xiao Ran, who was holding the Huangling umbrella, fall. During the questioning, she believed her husband's judgment, and she was very clear about her husband's strength, except for the matter of her son just now, she never let herself down.

"Okay, Hate Shui, as long as that person is killed this time, we will return to the sect to cultivate, I don't want to stay in this place anymore. Bing Wushuang said with a slight gloom.

"Everything is up to you, as long as that person leaves the gathering place, and when I kill him, we will return to the Heavenly Soul Sect. In the face of such a wife, Xiao Hatshui couldn't say words of comfort, so he could only store his anger on the monk who killed his son.

The two of them stopped talking and sat down again, but they went to cultivate separately.

Fang Yan knew very well the horror of the mid-Yuan Infant Monk, and after hurriedly returning to the cave, he urged several formations, and arranged a soul-devouring array around his body before he escaped into the streamer wing to recover his mana.

In just a few dozen breaths, Fang Yan continuously urged the Flawless Jade Chess Pieces, the Great Wu Sword Formation, and consumed most of the mana in his body, and when Xiao Ran urged the big umbrella to attack for the second time, Fang Yan actually suffered some damage, even with the help of Ji Xianmu, he still couldn't urge the Flawless Jade Chess Pieces to exert his full strength.

A day later, Fang Yan stood up, and Xiao Hatshui and his wife did not chase and kill, which made Fang Yan a little surprised, did they give up? As soon as this idea came up, Fang Yan shook his head, how could it be, before, in order to give up for Xiao Ran, the two of them insisted on finding the body of the Yuan Ying level, and later, in order to take revenge on Xiao Ran, they even gave their son the magic weapon of the middle grade spirit weapon grade, and now that Xiao Ran was killed by himself, how could the two of them stop there.

The only possibility is that they haven't found their hiding place yet, but this is the gathering place of ten thousand heavens, and the two Xiao Hatshui of the Heavenly Soul Sect are the real rulers here, thinking of Xiao Ran's previous challenges, Fang Yan knows that even if he hides in the cave, unless he doesn't go out all the time, he can't hide from the other party's search.

Glancing around, Fang Yan left this cave full of formations in a flash, as for those that have not yet been cracked, they can only wait for the opportunity to come again in the future, but Fang Yan doesn't know if he will have a chance to come here, the cultivation realm is like this, Fang Yan only sighed slightly, and left without hesitation.

As soon as Fang Yan escaped out of the cave, Xiao Hatshui, who was tens of thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes: "En? You want to escape so soon? You don't even go through the teleportation array? Sure enough, he is a neat and neat person, but since he killed my son, it is so easy to leave." ”

After sending a message to his wife, Xiao Hatshui took the Imperial Ling Umbrella that was practiced in front of him into his body, and also escaped out of the cave in a flash, only going up to the sky, under the breath of Tiangang, and then fled in the direction of the breath he sensed.

Originally, Fang Yan also planned to leave the Wantian Bazaar recently, but this time it was possible to be chased and killed, making his itinerary a little more variable, that Tongtian Valley was hundreds of millions of miles away, and there was no monk gathering place around, so he could only fly away step by step, if he cultivated higher, he could escape into the sky and escape, but he could save a lot of trouble, but now Fang Yan can only be carefully explored all the way, the soul beast world, there are countless high-level, and there are possible monks to chase and kill, so that Fang Yan has to be careful.

The dialect in the flight did not realize that there was an aura on his body that did not belong to him, in fact, the dialect had already used his divine sense to probe himself, and he was deeply touched by the original Rong Canghai's soul chasing talisman, the original Rong Canghai was only in the early stage of Jindan, so he could quietly plant a soul chasing talisman on his body, and let others chase and kill him with the soul chasing talisman.

Xiao Hatshui and his wife are both monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant, even if they urge the accumulation of trees, they are only a hundred breath Yuan Infant, or the early stage, the other party arranges some marks on their bodies, it is very easy, Fang Yan does not want to be probed from time to time, and even hunt down according to this, just carefully probed several times, and did not find anything wrong, so that Fang Yan was slightly surprised, is the other party so disdainful? Do you really think that Xiao Ran can be invincible with a magic weapon? But with the magic weapon they prepared for Xiao Ran, and that will, it is not like they have such great confidence.

The dialect that couldn't find anything wrong for a while suppressed this matter in the bottom of his heart, and if after a few days, there was still no one chasing him, it means that this is the case, and if someone is chasing, he still needs to investigate again.

Fang Yan didn't use the streamer wing, but just followed the content of the jade slip given by Lu Nanzi, urging the thunder sword to fly in the direction of the Tongtian Valley.

The distance of the Xiuzhen gathering place is hundreds of thousands of miles, and the dialect can travel through the past in a few hours, because there is no turning back from this trip, the dialect stayed at a place tens of thousands of miles away from the border, and only set off for the second time after replenishing his mana, heading towards the unknown barbaric soul beast world.