Yan Hanruo, Yan Ziyun and Li Yuanhuan fled towards Jinghai Pavilion quickly. As long as they returned to Jinghai Pavilion, Yan Hanruo could let her elders and disciples deal with the people who were chasing them.
Those guys.
Being chased by four blue-level people was not a pleasant feeling, especially since Li Yuanhuan and Yan Ziyun were not yet blue-level, and the coercion exuded by those behind them from time to time made them almost feel dizzy.
Yan Hanruo is doing better, but the formation she activated just now was broken by the mysterious man in black, and her soul power was greatly damaged. Now it is impossible to escape quickly even if she wants to.
Being caught up is only a matter of time.
"Zi Yun, you guys go quickly!" Yan Hanruo stopped as his whole body was covered with cold air.
She wanted to deliver the strongest blow to buy her daughter and son-in-law some time to escape.
"Mom, I won't leave!" Yan Ziyun and Li Yuanhuan also stopped. Li Yuanhuan was filled with murderous intent and looked at the four figures chasing them with fierce eyes.
"You kid!" Yan Hanruo was furious. She knew that if her daughter became stubborn, nothing could push her away.
Moreover, my son-in-law seems to have the same temper.
"Let's go. With my physical strength, I should be able to hold on for a while." Li Yuanhuan had the same idea as Yan Hanruo, sacrificing himself in exchange for the mother and daughter's escape time: "Ziyun, you have wings, you can
Take your mother-in-law and flee quickly."
Yan Hanruo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You two children are so confused!"
In just a few words, Lao San, Wang Zeyuan, Shen Zhaoyang and the Taishang Sect Master caught up with him.
Even if I want to escape now, I can't escape.
Without any other unnecessary nonsense, Yan Hanruo waved his red sleeves, and in the woods where they were, everything within a radius of several thousand meters was sealed by ice.
Yan Hanruo’s blue-level skills are frozen thousands of miles away!
If it were another low-level chain soul master, Yan Hanruo's move would have frozen all enemies within a few thousand meters to death, cutting off any chance of life. Unfortunately, his opponents were four blue-level soul masters.
The third child just waved his hand, and a blue space was suddenly formed. No matter how frozen it was outside, the four people inside the space were still safe and sound.
Naturally, Li Yuanhuan didn't think that this move could harm these four people. However, since his mother-in-law bought the time for him, he couldn't escape, so he rushed forward with all his strength.
Li Yuanhuan, who inherited the bloodline and physique of the wolf demon, was extremely fast and had fierce explosive power. In just one breath, he rushed in front of the third of the top ten heroes of Yao Xing and punched him.
Wang Zeyuan suddenly felt a mental shock. Just when Li Yuanhuan's fist was about to touch Lao San's chest, his mind suddenly shook and his punch slowed down.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yang transformed into a blue dragon, swept over with his tail, and sent Li Yuanhuan flying away.
There was a soft clicking sound, and countless bones in Li Yuanhuan's body were broken!
"Half-demon, die!" The stinky face of the Taishang Sect Master suddenly turned ferocious, he took out a sword wrapped with purple energy, swung out a purple sword energy, and flew towards Li Yuanhuan.
Seeing that Li Yuanhuan, who was still in the sky, was about to be hit by the sword energy, Ziyun, with wings on her back, suddenly flew towards Li Yuanhuan.
A golden shadow caught Li Yuanhuan, and then the purple sword energy hit Yan Ziyun's back, vividly cutting off one of the wings on Yan Ziyun's back.
"Ah!" Yan Ziyun screamed, and she and Li Yuanhuan fell to the ground together, and passed out immediately.
"Zi Yun! Ah!" Seeing his newlywed wife lying in a pool of blood, Li Yuanhuan roared angrily!
The other three did not stop attacking because of Li Yuanhuan's roar. The third child waved one hand and formed a hexagonal star formation, flying towards Yan Hanruo with a buzzing sound.
Yan Hanruo continued to exude soul power, letting the freezing effect of Frozen Thousand Miles last a little longer so that his "silly" son-in-law could escape with his daughter.
But she still underestimated the strength of the third child. This third child seemed to be a Tian Chong Po soul master. With just a wave of his hand, his attack had already hit Yan Hanruo.
There is no way to avoid Yan Han!
Buzz!
The phantom of a black dragon flew up from behind and collided with the formation attack. The formation attack was instantly rendered invisible.
Looking at the three people who appeared from behind Yan Hanruo, the third child's eyes turned cold, and the other three people's faces turned pale: "Demon Lord Pan Chi?"
Dressed in black and exuding cold murderous aura, Demon Lord Pan Chi said coldly to Wang Zeyuan and the other four: "Either get out of here now, or let me kill you later."
The third child laughed strangely and said: "If Yan Han is injured, are we four blue-level people still afraid of you and the two juniors?"
The juniors mentioned by the third child naturally refer to Tang Ruo and Qin Mofeng.
Seeing his sister injured like this, Tang Ruo had a look of regret on his face. Qin Mofeng supported the injured Li Yuanhuan with a tacit understanding and asked Tang Ruo to take care of the unconscious Yan Ziyun.
Demon Lord Pan Chi glanced at these juniors, then looked at the third child with disdain: "If you are not convinced, just come and try."
"No need, they won't dare to do anything as long as I'm here." Another voice came from behind Yan Hanruo and the others.
A figure in red who looked very similar to Yan Hanruo slowly walked forward and glanced sideways at Yan Hanruo: "Sister, why are you, the master of Jinghai Pavilion, in such a mess?"
The anger of Wang Zeyuan and the other two people has simply reached an unbearable level. He really doesn't understand why these people are getting involved together.
Moreover, the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Island is actually the sister of the Lord of Jinghai Pavilion!
"Sure enough, they are just a den of snakes and rats, the same kind of demons!" The Taishang Sect Master, who had a strong sense of justice, was very angry. It seemed that today's action of slaying demons was aborted.
Sure enough, the third child saw that the situation was not good, and he laughed twice: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. See you in the future!"
As soon as he turned around, the third child disappeared.
Without the powerful helper of Lao San, the three of them had no choice but to leave in despair.
"Mom, my sister can't survive!" Tang Ruo cried bitterly with tears on her face.
"What...what..." Li Yuanhuan suddenly broke away from Qin Mofeng's support and rushed to Yan Ziyun's side.
"Yuan Huan..." Yan Ziyun stretched out her trembling hand and caressed Li Yuanhuan's face, with a peaceful look on her face: "I can become husband and wife with you... I will have no regrets in this life..."
Li Yuanhuan hugged Yan Ziyun lightly, and could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, which fell softly.
Demon Lord Pan Chi used his mental power to examine Yan Ziyun's injuries, and shook his head: "He was injured by the Zi Qiong Sword. The sword energy damaged the heart and lungs, and there is no cure."
Demon Lord Pan Chi's words were still cold, but when he saw Li Yuanhuan crying, his eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Mom...my surname is Tang...or Yan..." Looking at her mother who came to her side, Yan Ziyun smiled slightly, as if she was like a child acting coquettishly in her mother's arms.
Yan Hanruo took off the mask, revealing a face that was no different from the demon lord: "Daughter, your father's surname is Tang, your mother's surname is Yan... whatever you like... it's up to you..."
When Yan Hanruo mentioned "Your father's surname is Tang", the Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly, as if he was about to get angry at any time. But when she glanced at Yan Ziyun again, her anger quickly subsided.
.
Yan Ziyun seemed to have heard her most satisfactory answer and closed her eyes gently, like a sleeping child.
One of her hands was holding her mother's hand, and the other hand was holding Li Yuanhuan's hand tightly. She didn't want to let go of both hands, but she finally let them go.
"younger sister!"
"Yun'er!"
Tang Ruo and Yan Hanruo shouted at the same time, but Yan Ziyun could no longer hear their calls.
Li Yuanhuan's eyes were dull and he murmured to himself: "Why...why is all this..."
Li Yuanhuan never understood. His wife Yan Ziyun was very kind and had never hurt anyone, but why did she end up like this?
Half-demon? What’s wrong with half-demon? Compared with those guys with human faces and animal hearts, my wife is a thousand times ten thousand times better!
She shouldn't die like this, no!
"Ten Elites of Yao Xing, Wang Zeyuan, Zhao Yang, Master Taishang..." Li Yuanhuan read the names of these four people one by one, and slowly stood up: "You wait, my wife's life will be yours."