"If you want to escape, can you escape?"

Ordinary sneered, stretched out his hand, and the white light of Vientiane Illusion flashed, and it turned into a monstrous sea of fire at this moment. At the same time, the entire illusion was closing and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye

The fire is getting stronger and stronger.

In the illusion of Vientiane, there was a little man screaming and rolling in the firelight. This little person is a wisp of spirit that escaped from the phantom clone of the Red Cloud Ancestor. Opposite him, the ordinary Mu Ran stood still, looking at Liu Ao's corpse that kept shrinking in the firelight, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks and slowly rolled down.

In the midst of the boiling heat, I saw him bowing his eyebrows, his hands folded, and his face solemn, reciting a scripture in a low voice, and listening to him read:

"All love will be impermanent for a long time.

There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of morning dew.

From love to worry, from love to fear.

If you are separated from your loved one, you will have no worries and no fears."

After finishing reading, he took a long look at the place where Liu Ao was buried, and turned around and left without looking back.

When he was walking, he suddenly heard a strange cry from the Red Cloud Ancestor, and shouted weakly: "The master spares his life, the master spares his life!"

Hearing this, Ping Fan turned his head and gritted his teeth: "You have harmed my friend, do you still want to live? Hmph, you want to beg me to spare you, that is called wishful thinking, it is better to think about it, do you want to be happy, let me kill you with a sword? Or do you want to suffer with a thousand knives and bits and pieces?"

Hongyun Ancestor was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly Lingling shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, I don't want to, I don't want to die!

Ordinary Yin Yin smiled, and said coldly: "When you killed my friend just now, why didn't you want to spare his life? Now that it fell into my hands today, do you still want to live?" After a pause, he said: "Originally, I thought in my heart, if you still have some backbone, then don't beg me, and leave you a whole corpse." Now it seems that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you have no backbone, if you kill you with a sword, it will be too cheap, it is better to "Speaking of this, he suddenly turned around and said in a mysterious way: "You say, what should I do with you?"

Hongyun Ancestor couldn't help but be frightened when he made eye contact with him, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately had an idea, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes: 'It's better to die than to live.'" "The villain is despicable and shameless, insidious and obscene, how can he defile the sword in the master's hand?" In this way, as long as the old man is willing to let go of the small one, the villain will show the way out for the master, and the master will let me go again, how?"

Red Cloud Ancestor nodded and said, "Of course!" After a pause, he said, "But the master has to promise me one thing before I can take you out." Otherwise, with such magical powers as you, if you turn your face and deny it at that time, won't the villain die in vain!" Pingfan's heart moved, and he said quietly: "Okay, then I will agree to you, as long as you can take me out, the surname Qin will speak, and you won't touch a single hair! If you violate this oath, the person surnamed Qin will die unexpectedly, and he will not die well!"

However, under the great joy of the Red Cloud Ancestor, he actually forgot one thing: "A cultivator can't just make an oath, otherwise once he destroys his oath, disaster will come, which is really the only iron rule in the cultivation realm." But when he swore an ordinary oath, he came and went in his mouth, and all he said was the person surnamed Qin, and there was not even half a flat word, let alone his real name. How can such an oath be trusted? As for 'not moving a single hair', it is naturally even more nonsense. ”

Lu Xiaomei's body was fighting, but she didn't hesitate in her heart, holding a sharp knife, and walked straight to Chen Yu.

She was less than Chen Yu's chest tall, and the sharp knife was sent forward, just stabbing him in the lower abdomen.

At this time, Chen Yu's limbs were sore, and he was able to stand upright, which was extremely reluctant, and when he saw his little sister stabbing him, he screamed, turned around and left. Although Lu Xiaomei had practiced some fists and feet, her martial arts were extremely shallow, so she shrunk back to him, stabbed the air with a knife, and then chased after him.

Chen Yu walked to the door of the hall, and suddenly saw that the door of the hall had been closed at some point, and hurriedly reached out to push, but the door was extremely hot, snorting a few times, white smoke came out, and the palms of his two hands had been glued to the door.

He was frightened and tried his best to regain it, but his whole body strength was lost early, and he stumbled, but his body leaned forward and stuck to the door, screaming miserably, and then there was no sound.

No one expected this change. Everyone was stunned, and they all rushed to the door, only a scorching smell was in their noses, and it turned out that the door of the hall was actually an extremely thick iron door, and I don't know who had burned the door outside. Chen Yu was glued to the door and burned to death in a moment.