The traction that evoked Changning's massive memories suddenly disappeared, and the tiredness caused by excessive fatigue gradually overwhelmed his consciousness.

"It's okay, it gets better with a little sleep. ”

A pair of hands supported Changning to slowly lie flat on the ground, and before Changning fell asleep, he saw Ye Lan's apologetic face. Changning's lips moved, and he could only spit out one word with all his might.

"Run. ”

Ye Lan stood up. His expression was strange.

It was the self-blame for doing something wrong mixed with the joy of seeing something very rare, and it was filled with some convulsions of forcible suppression.

Ye Lan stayed awake all night. The sword intent has calmed down, but Changning's cause and effect is not good. After thinking about it, he could only pick some long-lived grass first and make up for the boy to give him. Although the pursuers were already far away, he still left early in the morning, just in case, for fear of harming the innocent.

Unexpectedly, after running for more than ten miles, the sword intent suddenly erupted again. Unsuspecting, he was almost cut through the sea of qi by this sword intent. Thanks to this sword intent, it is just a warning, and it stops at the point. Ye Lan didn't dare to slack off and returned immediately. So I saw the scene of Changning being searched for souls.

The white jade compass in the blacksmith's hand was full of brilliance, and a magnetic needle resurfaced in it, pointing at Ye Lan.

"You could have run away. The blacksmith put away the compass, flipped his hands over, and took out a hammer out of nowhere.

"Hand over the stuff and give you a good death. The bearded old man casually slapped away the soul-searching runes, put his hands in his sleeves, but his fingers kept twisting, and one by one the small runes were redrawn, and then disappeared under the big sleeves.

The eldest princess was calm from the beginning, but after seeing Ye Lan, she bowed slightly, as if she was greeting. It's just that she is standing behind the other two, and this small action is only seen by Ye Lan.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ye Lan settled down a little. One dozen and three still have to protect Changning, I'm afraid I have to die today. If it's one or two, then naturally there is some room for maneuver.

Thinking of this, he simply didn't say much, and with a flick of his hand from behind his back, a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

The moment the blacksmith saw the sword, his brow furrowed. He recognized this form, the one that used this kind of sword was notoriously difficult, and the small ones came out of the big ones, and the big ones came out of the old ones, and if even the old ones had the ability to fight, that one would secretly poke and stamp and hate for ten or a hundred years, and then one day he would save enough strength to return to the body and stab this sword back.

One of the once brilliant ancestors of the Blood Sect brazenly suppressed half of the righteous path, and when he was young, he slashed the sword shrine and didn't know how many geniuses there were but no one could cure him. Then when it was about to soar, a flying sword battle book from the sword mound went directly down to the blood pool. The one who came to fight was a disciple of the younger generation of Sword Shrine who had always been unknown, but his swordsmanship was shocking, and even people who had seen the sword marks left by him said that his sword already had the taste of Sword Ancestor.

No one saw the process of that battle, but the result was that the ancestor sealed himself to the bottom of the blood pool, and he never stepped into the gate of the Blood Sect until he died. And that disciple seemed to have only been born for this battle, and after the war, he drifted away, and he was hidden in the sword mound again.

The bearded old man also recognized Ye Lan's sect, but he smiled gloomily: "Kill him, break his soul, a group of old people don't know who did it, how to talk about revenge." ”

"Okay, Heli, if he runs away, I'll kill you first, and then run to the far north to hide. ”

As he spoke, the blacksmith took a step forward and hammered down!

The sky was full of fire, and the meaning of heat and dryness arose. The bearded old man waved his sleeves, but those fine runes like mosquitoes and flies were cold all over, only around the sleeves.

However, in Ye Lan's opinion, the threat of this rune hidden in the shadows was far greater than the mighty Heavenly Fire.

The sword moves, the momentum rises, and the galaxy rolls upside down.

The sky is full of fire and is forced back by a sword!

Ye Lan took a step back: "Ghost Drawing Talisman?"

Where he had stood before, the ghost flickered and died.

"It's a ghost talisman, let the old man's ghost dolls eat it!"

The receding heavenly fire all returned to the blacksmith's hammer, the blacksmith jumped up, another hammer, the momentum was restrained, but Ye Lan knew that the power of this hammer was fully doubled compared to the hammer just now!

This is the blacksmith's stacking strength, hammer and hammer strength stacked together, no matter how you are copper-headed iron arm Dao Dao to the sky, being smashed is the same end as a billet of utensils.

Hammer and hammer.

Ye Lan took a step back, one more step!

It is not difficult to dodge by escaping, but Changning next to him will inevitably be smashed into a ball of flesh. He can only fight hard.

However, every time there was a hammer, there were little ghosts infested, forcing him to be unable to continue his strength, and his momentum disappeared from one to the other, and he actually ended up in a beaten situation.

Only the eldest princess quietly retreated half a step.

The blacksmith picked up his hammer.

The imps are waiting for an opportunity in all directions.

A sharp edge swept by in the far distance.

The blacksmith's hammer fell, and the volcanic aura dissipated in the blink of an eye.

He didn't understand until he died, what killed him.

But the eldest princess saw it.

It was an embroidery needle as thin as a cow's hair, and you could buy ten of them for a penny on the street.

The bearded old man's face was filled with fear, and he wondered if he was frightened by this empty needle. The blacksmith can't hide from it, and if it were him, the outcome would not make the slightest difference.

But he didn't have a chance to think about what ifs.

A majestic sword intent started from Ye Lan, and then disappeared far behind the bearded old man. At that moment, the bearded old man seemed to see the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of life and death, parting, and parting contained in every soul crushed by his life.

The massive memories burst his soul in an instant. His shell fell like a puddle of mud.

With a wave of his hand, he fanned the non-existent dust—the dust had already been crushed into powder with the sword intent. The eldest princess exclaimed: "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. It's just that the sword intent left behind by the wilderness is like this, and the other seven things are really fascinating. ”

Ye Lan calmed the turbulent aura. That sword intent suddenly loosened for some reason, and Ye Lan took advantage of the situation to draw it out, and this sword swallowed away all the Dao power that Ye Lan had managed to rebuild.

Ye Lan is really doing her best now just standing, how can she still have the strength to answer the eldest princess's words. Fortunately, the sword intent hibernated again and did not continue to be restless.

The eldest princess casually threw out a brocade box: "The best Guiyuan Dan is the most suitable for replenishing the deficit of the Qi Sea after fighting for your life." ”

Ye Lan took it, put it in her arms, and asked the eldest princess: "You can't do anything, and you still have to move against the sky?"

"It's man-made, God can take care of it. The eldest princess's expression like an ancient well without waves showed a rebellious brilliance.

"I can't be the master, I have to talk to the elders. Ye Lan sat on the ground with her sword in an unsightly manner.

"Sitting on the sidelines is helping each other. If you make a move, there will be a place for you on the side of the main palace. After saying this, the eldest princess turned and left, and the corpses of the blacksmith and the bearded old man did not take any more look.