Xiaofeng traveled back and forth five times to carry Yun Huan and his nine men and old man Mizang's bodies to the highest point of Xianyun Peak.

There was probably no one above. Everyone came up, but no one noticed their existence. However, Qianzhan and others searched several houses above, but still no one was found.

Xiao Yeli took off a door panel and placed the old man Mizang flat on it. Then he followed everyone to use light skills, went down to a hundred-level stairs, and went to a row of stilt houses by the cliff.

Even though she knew that the body of people who were addicted to drugs would have great changes from before, she finally didn't expect that she was so handsome and elegant, and a little master with a more handsome appearance than Leng Xiuran would be tortured to this way in just four years!

How old is he? It seems that he will only turn forty-five in three months?

Leng Xiuran sighed slightly and said, "I have lived for sixty years for my teacher. This life is a glorious one. If you die, you should die. You can go with Yan'er. Let's go quickly. I will take the teacher for you for a while, and you can run as far as you can!" 13acv.

"Yes!" Qianzhan and others no longer neglected at all. They walked around the stilt house behind Leng Xiuran and began to search.

"That's right, you've got a broken bone. The only woman you love deeply died at your own hands and your son's hands. What's the point of living?" Yun Huan smiled faintly and said, "But you are not afraid of death. Do you want you to die with the only bone and blood of your beloved woman to accompany you at a young age? That's it, let go of my little master, and I'll leave your son with a breath!"

But how good is he now looking better than the centenarian Mizo?

"Yeah." Long'er responded, walked to the small hole, looked at Xiao Yeli with resentment, and jumped out of the back window.

"Isn't dead?" Leng Xiuran heard this, got up and got out of bed, stumbled to Long'er's position just now and looked outside.

"What about you, Master?" Long'er asked worriedly.

"Yun Huan, stop!" Leng Xiuran strangled the neck of the Ghost Domain Holy Hand and shouted coldly.

"Let him go, I'll spare your life!" Yun Huan pointed his hand and said with a hearty look.

Xiao Yeli whispered in Yun Huan's ear: "Qingqing, even if Chen Ran is dead, he will not even see Long'er, now, and it seems a bit unreasonable!"

Yun Huan had no choice but to stop. Xiao Yeli and others had the last corpse. They walked to Yun Huan and stood still. They all looked at Leng Xiuran with the fire.

Leng Xiuran suddenly stared at Xiao Yeli with resentment and said, "My son was beaten to death by Xiao Yeli yesterday. If you want to keep your breath, you may not be able to do so."

Seeing that there were very few corpses left, Leng Xiuran pulled the haggard old man out of the window, stood three feet away from Li Yunhuan and others, and shouted: "Yunhuan, I didn't expect that your life was so great that you didn't even fall to death if you fell down such a high cliff! But see who this is."

Leng Xiuran's mind changed a few times, closed her eyes powerlessly, and opened it again, her eyes were solemn and slaughtered: Since she couldn't escape this time, she had to be hard!

Dead? Yun Huan frowned slightly and looked at Leng Xiuran, as if he wanted to see from his face whether what he was telling was the truth or the lies.

The old man looked in the direction of his finger, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. His muddy gaze suddenly flashed with a hint of shame and anger. He wanted to turn around and leave the window, but Leng Xiuran firmly fixed his body and could not move at all.

"You are looking for death!" Leng Xiuran was angry when he saw him revealing his son's Xingzang. He exerted force on his hand, and with a "click", the Ghost Domain Holy Hand looked at Yun Huan, and closed his eyes with a smile.

I was hit by Xiao Yeli's death yesterday. The big and small injuries were all over my body, and I was still chilling all over my body, and I never recovered. They were not afraid of poisonous insects, so how should I deal with it? For the sake of the present, it is the most important thing to save Yan's life and leave a bloodline for the Leng family!

"kill!"

Leng Xiuran and Xiaoyao Sanren were severely injured when they were fighting on the top of Ziyun Mountain. As soon as he got the news, he was about to go and see what happened to his friend Xiaoyao Sanren. He was surrounded by countless poisonous creatures and was even injured and caught in the Five Poison Village. His medical skills are the best in the world, and Ran'er's kung fu can only be considered third-rate! He poisoned them once and escaped once. However, before he could run to the bottom of the mountain, he was caught and fed Poppy Fruit. From then on, he became addicted to drugs and lost his freedom. He was forced to treat diseases and study medicines in exchange for the Poppy Fruit that could numb his mind!

All dead? Yun Huan's eyes suddenly became deeper.

Yun Huan used the white silk in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand. He pulled the corpseman in front of him with the white silk. The dagger ruthlessly stabbed into his chest. With a familiar snatch, his already-suffered heart jumped out of his chest, and a corpseman truly ended his value.

Her unfinished words should be: How could you become like this?

Leng Xiuran put a hand on his shoulder, took him to the window, pointed at Yun Huan and said, "Do you still remember that woman in white?"

"You, come here for me!" Leng Xiuran turned around and waved to an old man with a haggard and messy hair sitting beside him tinkering with herbs.

Yes, as a master, he might be barely qualified; but as a father, he failed completely! Perhaps as Yun Huan said, it would be better to guard one territory peacefully, but he would rely on his own ability to give him hope, so that his country and his family would be destroyed now.

Little evil...

Long'er was serving Leng Xiuran in a large building and took medicine. When he heard the yelling of the church member, he thought that both of them had fallen under the cliff, but he was afraid that they would have fallen into blood and blood, and his hands and feet had broken. How could he climb up the mountain? Just as he was about to curse, he felt something was wrong, so he walked to a small hole and went out and took a look. Who were the two of them who were leading the way? Not only were they, but even the Sixth Master of Broken Souls came up!

Leng Xiuran was really shocked when he saw that Xiao Yeli's internal strength was even deeper than before he was injured. He thought to himself: If they continue to fight like this, more than 70 corpses will be wiped out in less than a stick of incense. This is not a solution!

"Ah, Xiao Yeli and Yun Huan are coming!" As soon as a sect took a step, he saw a group of people coming with murderous aura and shouted and retreated into the room. Yun Huan's silver needles were not as fast as his movements.

"Um..." The Ghost Domain Holy Hand finally looked at Yun Huan with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes. A few words burst out from his strangled throat: "Xiao Xie... is not dead... the secret passage... runs... the child..."

Leng Xiuran ignored Qianzhan's shouting, looked at Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli with hatred and turned to Long'er and said, "You go out through the back window and take Ran'er to quickly leave here from the secret passage!"

Xiao Yeli's internal strength has increased greatly and he imitated Yun Huan's appearance to shoot his left and right. He saw that he sucked an internal force with his left hand, and he sucked a corpse in front of him. Then, his right hand had a soft sword and chopped the corpse's neck. He completely penetrated a corpse into the abyss that would never be restored without any effort!

"Leng Xiuran, come out quickly and die!" Qianzhan shouted.

The old man sniffed, obediently put down his movements, walked to Leng Xiuran, squinted his turbid eyes, and showed a yellow teeth and smiled flatteringly: "Master, are you going to give me a good thing again?"

"Old guy, how could you..." Yun Huan called out, moving his feet hard towards the Holy Hand of the Ghost Domain.

Feng returned to the pedestrian room. Now he has given up escaping, just to buy more time for his son to make up for his failure as a father over the years.

On the flat platform outside the house, Yun Huan looked around the dozens of corpses around him. With a cold order, Qianzhan and others showed off their weapons and used all their strength to face the group of corpses who had no vitality and were used as tools.

Looking at the woman in white clothes and graceful ways to deal with the corpse, the old man had no choice but to face the facts.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm still alive, I disappoint you!" Yun Huan cut off the head of the corpse in his hand with a dagger, looked at Leng Xiuran, and then turned his gaze to him, timidly turned his head and turned his head to the side and did not dare to look at him. His face was sallow, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was gray and messy. After careful identification, he found that the man was his little master, Ghost Domain Holy Hand!

I saw my current ghost appearance in the mirror countless times. He wanted to die, but he was afraid of death...

"Hahahaha, do you think I am a person who is afraid of death?" Leng Xiuran said disdainfully: "I was hit by Xiao Yeli anger yesterday and my body had collapsed. Do you think I am afraid of death?"

But he did not want to become like this?

"Slay, you can go and search for the secret passages quickly. Be sure to bring Chen Ran and that woman back!" Xiao Yeli said, and rushed towards Leng Xiuran.

The words "old guy" made the old man's eyes filled with tears in the turbid old man's eyes, unable to hide his shame, and he trembled all over without saying a word, and he still dared not face Yun Huan with his head tilted.

Yun Huan fell off the cliff and died, which surprised Leng Xiuran. After Xiao Yeli used that skill, he was exhausted. However, in just one night, he actually looked energetic. Why is this?

Without thinking about how they came up, Long'er thought that this time it was doomed. She glanced at Yun Huan resentfully, cursed her fiercely in her heart, hurriedly returned to the bed and said to Leng Xiuran: "Master, Yun Huan, Xiao Yeli is not dead, and he has come up with the Sixth Master of Broken Soul. Now you and your junior brother are seriously injured. What should we do?"

I never thought that the little girl who used to be has grown into a beautiful girl now!

After saying that, he ignored Long'er. After reciting a few spells, a group of corpses kept rushing out from all directions and slowly surrounded Yun Huan and others.

Although Xiao Yeli was talking lightly, Leng Xiuran stopped in his ears and replied coldly: "Long'er, who was killed by me last night, I want to find her, go to the underworld!"

The corpse in front fell down a large area under Yun Huan and others' attacks. Leng Xiuran looked at everyone with a little bit of silence.

"Little Master!" Yun Huan called out in a sad voice. While throwing the white silk in his hand towards Leng Xiuran, his body had already swept up and rushed towards Leng Xiuran.

Leng Xiuran grabbed the Ghost Domain Holy Hand and threw it at Xiao Yeli, blocking his steps, but failed to avoid the white silk in Yun Huan's hand.

The white silk like a spirit snake wrapped around Leng Xiuran's neck. He was seriously injured and in pain all over his body. He was tightly clamped by the angry Yun Huan. Where could he break free?
Chapter completed!