"Grandpa Ren......" Qingyun shouted in a low voice, a little unable to believe his eyes. The black shadow that suddenly appeared turned out to be the usually lonely old Ren Tou - Ren Cun.

At this time, the old leader still looked like he was in Jishan Village, and there didn't seem to be any spiritual power fluctuations on his body. But his eyes were no longer cloudy, but replaced by sharpness. "Qingyun, have a good rest here. For the rest, Grandpa will help you take care of it. "The voice of the old leader is very powerful despite the vicissitudes of life.

He turned around and stared coldly at the bald man, and approached him step by step. His steps were not fast, and even seemed a little slow, but the bald man felt that the old man in front of him was pressing down on him like a heavy mountain with every step, which made him a little breathless. The old man quickly stepped across the chain bridge and stopped, looking at the sky above him for a moment, and his eyes showed a slight struggle. But soon, the struggle faded away, and the gaze became sharp and determined.

With a moment of firm gaze, he pointed sharply with one hand, not at the bald man, but at Qingyun and a few people. A golden light mask instantly enveloped Qingyun and them firmly. Then he said lightly to the bald man: "The old man hasn't done it for almost thirty years." I don't know if my old bones are still useful. After the old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for the bald man's reaction, and then shouted softly: "Annihilation of the Heavenly Seal." ”

I saw that with a random stroke of his palm, a huge palm print of nearly 100 zhang immediately appeared in the sky above the bald man. The bald man suddenly found that his body had been locked and couldn't move a bit. He was horrified as he watched the huge palm prints in the sky smash towards his head. After the loud bang, a hundred-foot pit was smashed on the ground, and the bald man disappeared in an instant. The old man beckoned lightly, and a storage bag flew into his hand.

The old leader's toughness shocked everyone present...... Especially Luo Zhu, he suddenly remembered that when he picked up Xiao Qingyun in that mountain recess twenty-eight years ago, the old Ren who was standing not far away was in tatters. Don't...... Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard another earth-shattering roar in the sky.

A man like the wind suddenly appeared at some point, and roared at the old man: "You killed my senior brother Wan Li?" At this time, he was very angry and very sad. Among Yan Xiang's ten disciples, his boss Lu Feng and Lao Jiu Wanli are the best. This time, he and Senior Brother Wan Li received a summons from Lao Shi Cheng Chuan, and Yu Jian was teleported here by the two elders Yan Xiang and Yan Kai one after the other. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, the aura of his favorite junior brother disappeared.

The old man still looked calm, and replied indifferently: "Yes, it was the old man who killed him." ”

"Okay, then you can die. The middle-aged man with a hideous face like the wind instantly took out a spear that was half white and half red, pointed at the old leader, and shouted: "Lion and Tiger Double-Lord." The sky suddenly burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by flames for hundreds of miles. In the blazing firelight, a lion and a tiger roared out, and the momentum was extremely powerful and shocking.

The old Rentou's gaze condensed slightly, "The early stage of spiritual void." He didn't dare to be careless, and with a teleportation, he rushed to the side of Qingyun and the others and began to reinforce the protective light shield. He knew that once this wind-like middle-aged man made a move, the sky would fall apart, and the sea would move mountains. If he hadn't been injured in his prime, this middle-aged man would have been an ant entirely, but right now...... He sighed imperceptibly and continued to reinforce the mask.

Seeing a lion and a tiger in the sky, Qingyun's heart was filled with strong unwillingness. "The enemy is so strong, can Grandpa Ren still retreat from the enemy?"

"Grandpa Ren, you escort them away. After all, this person is only coming at me and Xiaolong. Qingyun said with some bitterness.

"Little ...... Qingyun, don't worry, with Grandpa Ren here, no one can help you. Is the hatchet I gave you still there? ”

Qingyun was stunned, "Firewood knife?" Fortunately, although he left in a hurry when he left the village, he didn't forget to roll everything into the storage ring. Quickly found the firewood knife, and the old leader quickly flew into the air after taking it.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you long enough. The middle-aged man pointed forward with one hand, and a lion and a tiger roared towards the old man.

The old man had a solemn face, raised the firewood knife, and said in a low voice: "Cloud Waterfall!" The air around him suddenly cooled, and the sky nearby began to become dark, and in the blink of an eye, a dark cloud waterfall of nearly 100 zhang took shape in front of the old Ren leader. The dark cloud waterfall shone like a living thing. At the moment of formation, the flame lion tiger rushed in instantly, only to hear a loud "poof", and the raging lion tiger was blocked together.

The dark clouds were so hard that Qingyun's heart was beating suddenly, it turned out that the chai knife was so heavy and precious that he actually threw it in the corner? Seeing this, the identity of the old leader became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a doorway. The middle-aged man snorted lightly, suddenly waved his spear, and threw it directly at the cloud waterfall. In the blink of an eye, the spear stabbed hard at the cloud waterfall. Just listening to the sound of "click", the cloud waterfall actually broke, and the spear shot like an electric snake at the old leader. The old leader turned sideways, set up a firewood knife and missed the spear. The spear bent in the air and flew back into the middle-aged man's hand.

The old man's face was faintly pale at this time. After being seriously injured thirty years ago, his life was running out. The battle at this moment is constantly consuming Shouyuan. When the old man paused, the middle-aged man rushed towards Qingyun and them. The spear shot rapidly, stabbing dozens of shots in an instant, and the protective light shield shattered with a "bang". Before it was over, the middle-aged man pointed at Qingyun and shouted: "Die." Flame gun, rapid fire!"

Qingyun couldn't move at the moment, he hugged Yulan tightly in his arms and slowly closed his eyes...... The old leader was taken aback, and instantly moved in front of Qingyun and the others, blocking the flame gun with one hand. Hearing the middle-aged man's soft sigh, Qingyun opened his eyes again, and saw the old leader standing in front of them, but the body seemed to be gradually becoming unreal.

"In the small seaside, there is a master like you, I Lu Feng admires. But today, I will kill this Qingyun no matter what. ”

After Lu Feng finished speaking, the spear was raised again, and shouted: "Yan Gun, shoot again!" A flame spear shot at Qingyun like lightning again. The old man still stood up to block, but the power of this flame spear was even worse, and it pierced his shoulder at once, shooting towards Qingyun... The old leader was about to burn his soul, but suddenly saw a woman in red push Qingyun away like lightning.

With a "poof", the flame spear pierced through her body, and then stabbed into the rocks behind her, burning violently. "Ah...... Lan'er ......!" Qingyun was suddenly pushed away by Yulan, and then she saw the flame spear pass through her body, and a large amount of blood flew into the air. His heart suffocated, he felt that something in his heart was shattering, and he almost couldn't breathe in pain.

"No, no...... Lan'er, why are you so stupid......" Qingyun felt his heart twitch and pain...... Out of nowhere, a trace of strength was born, and he hugged Yulan. "Lan'er...... Lan'er ......," Qingyun exclaimed as he choked.

"Xianggong...... Next...... But you have to marry Lan'er sooner......" Yulan's breath became weaker and weaker, and she stretched out her hand to touch Qingyun's face again, but found that it was so difficult. The spear pierced through her heart, and the flames that remained in her body continued to burn, and her body was rapidly crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye. She couldn't feel the pain anymore, she just wanted to touch Qingyun's face again...... Even if... It's good once......

"Ah...... No, no, no, ......!" Qingyun's eyes were about to split, his hands kept covering Yulan's wounds, although there was no spiritual power in his body, he still desperately threw into Yulan's body, he wanted to stop the blood that kept flowing out, he wanted to extinguish the hateful flame...... But to no avail....

Yulan's hand finally failed to touch Qingyun's face, with affection, she gently closed her eyes...... "Lan'er, Lan'er......" Qingyun roared wildly, feeling so desperate and so frightened for the first time...... So helpless!