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Stiff, turning his head slowly, Tian Yin looked at Zhang Liao, at Xiaoyaowei who took a step but was still standing behind Zhang Liao.
In his eyes, great panic bloomed!
He knew that there was big trouble.
Commander Chen, united with a hundred guards, has already crossed the boundary of gods and mortals, reaching the virtual god of martial arts!
But still, in front of his eyes, being killed by the opponent is like crushing an ant to death with one blow!
Fear descended, Tian Yin's body trembled violently, cold sweat dripped down his forehead non-stop.
He regretted it very much.
Why do you want to 'deal with' this Liaodong Martial Arts Hall on a whim instead of the family?
If he hadn't come, the scene in front of me wouldn't have happened!
"You and I¡¡"
His teeth were chattering, and he couldn't speak clearly.
This is the first time in his life, standing on the brink of death!
He had no doubts whether the other party would dare to kill him.
After all, even the officials of the Celestial Dynasty are dead. Although he is the son of the Tian family, he will not feel that his death will be more important than the death of an official of the Celestial Dynasty!
"This Mr. Tian, ??what else can he do? I will follow up."
Zhang Liao smiled faintly.
From the beginning to the end, his face was calm and unwavering.
What fields, what offerings, what officials from the Celestial Dynasty, how do they look in his eyes?
Only in this big world, the legendary saints who rule the world can make him face up to it!
The rest of the characters, even if they are the three princes of the Dajingtian Dynasty, the six ministers, and the terrifying figures in the realm of Wen Dao and Confucianism, are still not in his eyes.
"A few a few priests, protect me quickly and escape!"
Following Zhang Liao's words, Tian Yin shuddered suddenly, his face turned pale, and he yelled in horror, and flew back.
Beside him, the remaining middle-aged men, also fearful, closely guarded Tian Yin and fled to the outside of the Liaodong Martial Arts Hall.
Almost all of them were scared out of their wits.
Commander Chen is the strongest among them.
How powerful is it to gather the power of a hundred guards?
But still, he was instantly killed by the opponent!
Just thinking about it, they all trembled, showing strong fear uncontrollably.
"Escape?"
Zhang Liao laughed.
Don't ask him.
A Xiaoyaowei who originally formed a battle formation to seal off the Quartet directly left the formation and walked towards Tian Yin and the others head-on.
In his hand, a long spear was entwined with evil spirit, shaking the void!
"Go away!"
Tian Yin shouted angrily.
The one behind Zhang Liao was unmatched by them.
But now, a soldier pops up at random and wants to stop them?
Ridiculous!
Treat them as ordinary civilians?
Can it be crushed to death?
"die!"
A middle-aged man next to Tian Yin showed cold eyes, his murderous intent soared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, with a terrifying sharp aura, as if to divide the world into two halves!
The sword intent is condensed, and the sword light is as bright as stars!
This sword, ordinary demigods, can't take it!
The middle-aged man has a ferocious face, dare to stop him from escaping?
It is necessary to have the consciousness of death!
"kill!"
Xiaoyaowei's face was indifferent, and he suddenly roared!
Huh!
Bloody wind, dancing around!
The boundless evil spirit is coming to heaven and earth again!
Even the evil spirit was so strong that it condensed into a real long spear. In front of this Xiaoyaowei, it went up and down, like a blood crystal, unparalleled killing, turmoil!
Boom!
The baleful spear stabbed suddenly!
The sky and the earth are empty, making a terrible 'click' sound!
The sword light crashed, the long sword broke, and the middle-aged man was stabbed by the evil spirit spear before he even had time to scream.
The wind is howling.
But Tian Yin's heart was colder than ever before.
It was as if a basin of ice water was being poured from the top of his head, cooling his heart.
He stood there very stiffly, not daring to move.
& n"The weirdness is really hard to deal with."
Fan Zeng said to himself.
However, during these five days, he also had some clues.
time is limited.
Fan Zeng gently put down the book in his hand, got up slowly, opened the door, and stepped out.
Today is cloudy.
There is no sunlight, but it is not dark either.
Outside the room, there are mountains and mountains. The official road when they came here has disappeared.
The mountains are silent, except for the whistling cold wind, there is no sound.
Fan Zeng walked in the small mountain village.
The houses made of earth, dotted in the mountains and forests, are dilapidated and old, and it seems that there has been no one for a long time.
In the center of the mountain village, there is a taller building than ordinary houses.
Mountain Temple.
?But there are only ruins left, beams collapsed, telling the story of desolation.
Fan Zeng walked in slowly with a calm expression.
In the mountain temple, the only intact thing is the sculpture of the mountain god on the altar.
"A female mountain god?"
Fan Zeng was slightly surprised, and then thought about it.
The mountain god is the righteous god of a mountain range, and the mountain range is the thickest and most masculine, so most of the mountain gods are male!
The water gods are mostly women!
But here, there is a female mountain god enshrined, which is very strange.
Without saying much, Fan Zeng took a look and left the mountain temple.
Later, alone, wandering in the small mountain village.
"Big brother, are you looking for Xiaolian?"
Just as Fan Zeng walked outside the door of an old house, suddenly, the door opened.
A thin girl, curled up, stood at the door of the house, looked at Fan Zeng, and asked softly.
Fan Zeng turned his head.
Eyes met with the little girl.
The little girl's pupils were as black as ink, without any color.
"Little Lian, is anyone here?"
At this moment, another woman's voice came from the house, and a tired woman walked out of the house, stood behind the little girl, and looked at Fan Zeng.
Fan Zeng looked at the woman again.
"Ahem If there are guests coming, please bring them in and sit down."
In the house, a man's voice sounded, but he seemed to be unwell and coughed again and again.
"Brother, do you want to come in and sit down?"
Xiao Lian asked.
"OK."
Looking at the innocent eyes of the little girl for a moment, Fan Zeng suddenly smiled and took a step towards the house.
The little girl and the woman stepped aside and looked at Fan Zeng without blinking.
"Bigbrotherdon'tcome in"
Suddenly, vaguely, there seemed to be a voice in Fan Zeng's heart.
Fan Zeng's face remained motionless and he kept walking.
"Little Lian, what are you still doing standing there? Go get a glass of water and quench the guest's thirst."
Inside the house, the man's voice sounded again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com