After nightfall, Yi Zixuan fell into a deep sleep with a full stomach, and he quickly fell asleep under physical and mental exhaustion, but at some point the purple light began to light up in the room.

In this sleep, he dreamed of a very strange and somewhat familiar scene.

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The sky seemed to be stained red with blood.

Shouts of killing rang out everywhere, and waves of air swept in all directions, and in a loud bang, the door of a spacious room with rich furnishings and extremely classical decoration was smashed.

Countless sawdust and brick fragments blasted into the room like arrows flying from the sky, with a piercing whistling sound, very cleverly covering up dozens of subtle shadows, which were difficult to detect.

More than a dozen maids and maids who were waiting in the room didn't have time to react, and their young and delicate bodies were like the most delicate tofu, pierced by hidden weapons flying from the sky, and exploded into a large cloud of blood mist.

A mist of blood with a pungent smell of blood filled the room, fine scraps of meat sprayed all over the sky, and a thick smell of blood spilled down on the face of a newborn baby.

A weak and boneless slender jade hand poked out from behind the baby, spread out his palm and pushed, and the sky-blue mana vibrated and gushed out from the delicate little hand, turning into a dozen luan birds flying.

Each bird spread its wings, sang leisurely, and the feathers suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, turning into a blue palm with a radius of ten zhang, blocking the baby.

The flying wooden door fragments, brick and tile fragments, and countless pieces of flesh, and the blood mist that filled the sky were all shattered by the light slap of the blue palm and turned into flying ashes.

Even the subtle shadow that had been hidden for a long time was slapped upside down and flew back, revealing its original true body, which was dozens of dark poisonous needles, and the tips of the needles flashed with terrifying light, but at this moment, the poisonous needles had been shattered into pieces.

"Hahahaha, Mrs. Jiang is really hiding here!"

Amid the arrogant and piercing laughter, a middle-aged man who looked dignified strode into the room, he had a bronze square face, but at the moment his face looked hideous.

He screamed and slashed at the baby.

A fierce momentum swept in like a violent wind, and the cold sword light appeared, slicing the blue palm in half with difficulty, and then turning into countless small air currents that splashed in all directions, cutting the tables, chairs, cabinets, and ancient porcelain paintings in the room to pieces.

The owner of the slender jade hand finally appeared, it was a beautiful woman in a blue dress, she reached out to hold the baby in her arms, kicked her feet, far away, the pace seemed to be not fast, but the figure was pulled into a long blue phantom, ordinary people could not see clearly.

The walls of the house were pierced through countless tiny holes, the roof was cut open in unison, and the moonlight poured down like water, and finally, with a roar, the house finally collapsed.

Mrs. Jiang just exited the house with her son in her arms, she swept away the flying debris with her sleeves, looked at the middle-aged man who was chasing after her, and scolded angrily: "Zhang Rang, you despicable, shameless, and ungrateful hypocrite, my husband treats you well, why did you lure the wolf into the house today and be that treacherous villain?"

Madame asked knowingly. ”

Zhang Rang pulled a knife flower, his face was bloodthirsty and hideous, but his words were quite sincere, and said: "It's not that I, Zhang Rang, betrayed the Yi Daoist, it's just that you husband and wife offended the noble lord, saw something that shouldn't be seen, or maybe you took something that shouldn't be taken, so you will be killed." ”

"Do you know how huge that adult's power is? Even the Tang Emperor, who is sitting on hundreds of millions of miles, has to treat them with courtesy. It's just that I want to protect myself, at most, I can push the boat along the river, and it's not as unbearable as Mrs. said. ”

Zhang Rang said on his lips, but his feet were non-stop, and he was approaching his opponent quickly.

"Where does this start?"

When a man sits at home, evil comes from heaven.

Mrs. Jiang smiled bitterly in her heart, if the two of them knew the ins and outs of this matter and the reason, how could they suffer from this flying disaster.

She held her son in one hand and quickly retreated, and with the other hand, she had to resist Zhang Rang's attack like a tide, and at the same time she had to pay attention to some killers hidden in the pavilions, gradually exhausted and miserable.

If she hadn't been conspired by Zhang Rang, the villain, and put Ban Yuansan in her tea, her strength would not have been one in a hundred, and she would have slapped him into ashes a long time ago to vent her hatred.

"Madame is very strong and admirable. Zhang Rangyi was accidentally slapped in the chest by Mrs. Jiang, and the Fu Wenhua in the palm print was killed by Luanniao, shattering his ribs, spurting blood from his mouth, and staggering back.

Mrs. Jiang wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but in the dark night, there were a few imperceptible figures, as if shuttling through the void, out of nowhere, constantly assassinating the baby in her arms, making her throw a mouse bogey, so she had to retreat and protect herself first.

"Madame is really a heroine among women, she has been banned for several hours, and she still has such a powerful combat power, it's really amazing. ”

Zhang Rang's voice came from the dark night.

It can be heard that he is indeed a little lacking in qi, and his vitality is greatly injured, thinking that he is taking a healing elixir, and his speech gradually becomes calmer: "However, how long can Madam last, is it still waiting for Lord Yi Dao to come to the rescue?"

Mrs. Jiang was unmoved, but she heard Zhang Rang's voice coming from another direction.

"Yi Dao Master is indeed a genius in the sky, and his sword has suppressed the North Snow Road for decades, and he can be called a giant. But how can his opponent be easy, which one is not a hero among the people, a powerful party, which one has not left a name on the list of Qingzhou Venerables, proud of the group, no matter how strong the Yi Dao Lord is, how can he be outnumbered and outnumbered, and one is ten?"

Shout!

Just when Mrs. Jiang's mind was in turmoil, a long arrow that completely melted into the night shot from in front of Mrs. Jiang, but suddenly disappeared when it was only a few feet away, and then immediately appeared behind her, piercing her arm mercilessly.

A blood flower bloomed, and it was so poignant and gorgeous in the moonlight.

"So I said, Madame, it's better to be restrained. ”

Zhang Rang's voice flickered left and right, flickering forward and backward, constantly appearing in Mrs. Jiang's ears, either coercing and seducing, or intimidating and cursing, intending to distract her.

At this moment, a sea of stars suddenly appeared in the sky of Yifu, and endless sword light rushed into the sky, like a dragon and a phoenix, connected from end to end, evolving the shape of yin and yang, as if opening up a small void world, which was shocking.

A blood-stained man shuttled through the void, and with a swing of his sword, a thin layer of jade-colored sword rays was arranged in a fan shape and spread in all directions, destroying all enemies within a radius of ten miles.

When the man landed, his steps staggered for a while, and he almost didn't stand firm, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly supported him, the man didn't care about anything else, and said eagerly: "I can only trap them for more than a dozen breaths, and now I can only send my son away first, and he will only die with us." ”

He raised his eyebrows, pulled out a purple Hualian, condensed it into a bead, pinched the sword finger in his hand and carved a change character on the bead, put it into the baby's swaddling clothes, and put the baby into a wooden basin.

"Let me take a look at him!" Mrs. Jiang reluctantly looked at the sleeping baby, kissing and kissing, the wound on her arm bleeding and tears streaming down her face.

The man's face was sad, but he resolutely slashed forward with his sword, and the void immediately broke a big hole, and the couple tearfully sent their son into the void fault, and the small void world behind them exploded, and several terrifying figures like gods and demons stepped into the sky!

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"Ahh

Yi Zixuan woke up from his dream, soaked with sweat, and his face was full of fear.

He sat on the bed and looked around, it was still the little wooden house, everything was familiar, but the scene of the dream still came to his mind over and over again, too real to be true.

Yi Zixuan clearly remembered that the blood and minced flesh flying in the sky made people feel as if they were in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and the earth-shattering roars came and went, and the sound of fighting was endless.

He remembered the arrogant and piercing laughter, the hideous and cruel face, and what Chao Shi had done to him was a little insignificant compared to it.

He remembered that soft and warm body, that beautiful woman looked at him with the most tender eyes in the world, and used her body to resist the open guns and arrows in all directions, without regrets.

Yi Zixuan also remembered the blood-stained figure, and the man's face was also covered in blood, but his gaze never wavered, as thick and speechless as a mountain.

"Dad, mother. Yi Zixuan's heart was empty, and he muttered silently.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced deep into the tender flesh of his palm, and traces of blood began to emerge from the edge of the palm of his right hand, but Yi Zixuan didn't seem to feel pain.

It wasn't until this pain kept coming to his heart that Yi Zixuan raised his hand and looked at it.

He looked at it a little sluggishly for a while, and suddenly felt something strange, but he didn't know where this strange feeling came from.

It was late at night, and there was no moonlight shining in the window, as if it was blocked by the mountains, but the room was not pitch black, and a faint purple light diffused from his chest.

"What is this?"

He subconsciously touched the pendant on his chest with his injured right hand, and the blood in his palm stained the purple bead.