A long sword, a young man, suddenly appeared in the field, wearing a gray robe, a little loose, his face was unkempt, full of wine, under the unkempt hair, drunken eyes.

"My name is a sword ghost, and I am not human. The young man picked up his long sword, pointed at the young man surnamed Zhao and his companions, and said.

"Sword ghost, dare to spoil my Qingyun Sect, then I will make you a real ghost!" The young man surnamed Zhao had a gloomy expression, seeing that Yin Tianfang was about to die in their hands, but such an inexplicable person popped up.

"Die!" The small silver sword skyrocketed, turning into a giant sword, exuding a powerful aura, and the sword aura was agitated. At the same time, another young man raised his hand and made a move, and the black big seal that had been knocked out flew back, like a huge mountain, falling from the sky and suppressing Yin Tianfang.

"That's all you need?" The long sword in the sword ghost's hand shook, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and they swept out in an instant.

"Huangquan Awakening Sword, Ghost Six Runs!"

With a clear drink, six afterimages emerged, together with the sword ghost, fearless of the huge long sword and the black seal, the figure flashed by, and when the two were approaching, the six afterimages and the sword ghost merged into one. The long sword roared softly, and a terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky, and a piercing light burst out from the long sword in the sword ghost's hand.

"Slash!"

With a roar, the long sword that was in harmony with the young man surnamed Zhao suddenly flew upside down twice, and the young man surnamed Zhao turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The sword ghost's body moved, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a streamer, as fast as lightning, instantly piercing the chest of another young man.

This person only felt that the long sword pierced his heart with a flower in front of him, and even his mind did not have time to react. He looked down blankly, looked at the blood gushing out of his chest, and then fell straight to the ground, and his vitality gradually faded.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Zhao changed his expression greatly, and he couldn't care about killing Yin Tianfang anymore, his toes touched the ground, his body exploded, and he turned around and fled towards the forest.

"Hmph, gallless rats. The sword ghost withdrew his sword and snorted softly. Then he turned around, but saw Yin Tianfang who was unconscious on the ground, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly ran to Yin Tianfang's side.

Looking at Yin Tianfang, the sword ghost frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but after a while, he shook his head helplessly. With a long sigh, he put Yin Tian on his back, and his figure quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests in a flash.

In the deep dense forest, blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yin Tianfang fell into a coma and was taken away by the sword ghost, but Nuo Lan was left in the forest. She lay there quietly, pale and without the slightest fluctuation in her breath.

The wind, gently blowing through the deep woods, in the midst of the jungle, made a rustling sound, and some wild beasts, attracted by the strong smell of blood, came from the dense forest.

The beast ran towards the bodies of those Qingyun Sect disciples, treating them as food, biting and devouring them.

Each corpse was fought over by several beasts. Some beasts also noticed Nuo Lan not far away, and their hideous eyes showed a fine light, and they quickly rushed towards Nuo Lan. Open your bloody mouth and bite down.

"Buzz!" a soft sound, an invisible fluctuation, swept away. The beast that rushed towards Nuo Lan, its body suddenly stunted, and under the invisible fluctuations, it slowly turned into ashes.

The beast, farther away, with a look of fear in its eyes, roared and fled frantically. In the forest, tranquility was restored again, and Nuo Lan's eyebrows gradually flashed with a ray of white light.

Nuo Lan's body gradually levitated, and suddenly, a red flame emanated from Nuo Lan's body, enveloping her.

The crimson flames exuded a scorching aura, but Nuo Lan's body was intact under the flames.

"Wow!" A loud phoenix roar sounded from Nuolan's body, and the flames soared into the sky, condensing into a huge figure, which was a heavenly phoenix!

The sound of the phoenix roared through the mountains and forests, and in the mountains and forests, whether it was a beast or some demon beasts that had successfully transformed, when the sound of the phoenix roared out, their bodies trembled and prostrate on the ground, looking at the direction from which the phoenix roar came, their eyes were full of fear and awe.

Tianfeng, the overlord of the demon beast line, the most top-notch existence. Where can ordinary beasts and low-level demon beasts withstand such might?

"Hmm, this is ......" Above the sky, a streamer of light streaked by, and when it passed by this place, it suddenly froze. In the streamer, there was a woman with a powerful aura on her body. Looking in the direction of the mountains and forests, the woman's eyes showed a look of surprise. When he saw the huge heavenly phoenix condensed by flames, his eyes suddenly burst into essence.

"Tianfeng?" The woman's eyes showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty, and her figure flashed, and she went straight to the mountains and forests.

......

On the top of the quiet mountain, a long sword stood, and beside the long sword, a man with unkempt hair sat quietly, holding a wine gourd in his hand. From time to time, he looked at Yin Tianfang, who was in a coma not far away, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"It looks familiar, why can't you remember?" Tapping his forehead with some annoyance, the sword ghost said to himself in some frustration: "Damn, after waking up, why don't you remember anything." ”

On the second day, Yin Tianfang woke up from a coma.

"Yo Ho, you're finally awake. The sword ghost rushed to Yin Tianfang's side and said, "What's your name, do we know each other?"

Yin Tianfang sat up expressionlessly, glanced at the sword ghost, looked around, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly.

"Nuo Lan!" exclaimed, Yin Tianfang stood up from the ground in an instant, and the heavy injury made him extremely weak, stumbling under his feet, and almost falling to the ground. However, Yin Tianfang really didn't care about it, his body moved, and he ran in the direction of Xuandao Sect.

Half an hour later, Yin Tianfang finally returned to the mountain forest yesterday, and when he arrived at the place of battle, there was no longer Nuo Lan. On the ground, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were shattered by the beasts. At this time, there were still a few beasts that were gnawing at the mutilation of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

"Ahh

"Qingyun Sect, I, Yin Tianfang, swear to you that I will not stand on the other side, and I will not die!" Yin Tianfang knelt on the ground, raised his head and roared angrily, his eyes instantly turned red, full of terrifying killing intent.

"Eh, why are you running so fast, you are still injured, you should be well recuperated. The sword ghost also followed, looking at Yin Tianfang, who was in a frenzy, and said.

Yin Tianfang staggered up from the ground, looking at the open space in front of him, his body trembling slightly. Nuo Lan had been lying there at the beginning, but now, there was no trace of him.