The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Tie Qiu let out a cold snort, but finally put down the raised right leg and vented his anger on other people.

He didn't show any mercy this time, even though some people in the room tried desperately to escape, but how could he get the palm of this evil spirit?

In a blink of an eye, most of the people in the room died, and the bronze hammer of iron hatred hung on the heads of a middle-aged couple.

"Father! Mother!"

Lan Chanxi could not help exclaiming when he saw the person under the copper hammer clearly.

"Please, don't kill my parents, I will do what you want me to do!" Lan Chanxi's face was pale, she knelt down, but kept kowtow.

Although she knows that this hope is very small, she has no way to reverse the situation at this moment, she can only blindly kowtow to pray for the mercy of the enemy.

"Please, as long as you don't kill my parents, just this, please don't kill my parents!"

Lan Chan Xi knocked blood on his forehead, but didn't know it, and kept repeating these words there.

Tie Chou showed a smirk on his face and shouted: "Now I want to ask for mercy? It's too late!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black-faced man lifted the hammer in his hand and directly smashed the middle-aged couple to death.

"Do not!"

There was a look of despair on Lan Chanxi's face, and the pain in her heart couldn't be added, as if something was pulled out abruptly, tears rolled down uncontrollably.

It's strange to say that a lady like Lan Chanxi has never seen anything in the world before. Seeing so many relatives died before, they should have been crying and crying a long time ago.

But she gritted her teeth in a daze, and did not say a word of crying. Even if the head fell in front of her, her face was only slightly pale, and there was no ordinary woman crying.

Just seeing her parents die in front of her, Lan Chanxi's face finally fluctuated, tears rolled down, and a feeling of sadness and despair spread in her heart.

It was a feeling of loneliness, which seemed to have been with me before, but it was gradually forgotten by her recently. Now seeing the death of my parents, the feeling of loneliness seems to come back again.

"Father! Mother!"

Lan Chanxi's eyes were whirling with tears, and the scenery in front of her was a little hazy. She suddenly remembered that the young man surnamed Wang came during the day.

"If I really have the ability to fly into the sky and escape the earth as he said, I might be able to protect my parents in this life..."

Lan Chanxi was in a state of confusion at the moment, her mind was in a trance, and she didn't realize that she would actually have such a strange idea of ​​"this life".

She knelt on the ground in a daze, facing the corpse of her parents. She didn't know what to do or say at this time, but she was confused and confused.

At this time, the Lan family members in the house, except for Lan Yunxi, who was held in her arms by Lan Chanxi, had all been killed by the iron enemies. The Lan family went up and down, and there were more than one hundred people including Jia Ding, and now only their two sisters remained.

The fire outside the house has already burned into this room, and the fire inside the house is fierce, and with the more than a dozen corpses, it really looks like a purgatory on earth.

The bright red fire light reflected on Chi Zenu's face, making his expression increasingly hideous.

"Miss Lan, it's too hot here, let's go with the poor monk to other places to have a happy life!"

Chi Zhenu laughed obscenely, and the probing hand went to grab the shoulder of Lan Chanxi. Unexpectedly, under this grasp, he didn't move at all!

Lan Chanxi was sculpted like mud, holding Lan Yunxi in his arms in both hands, kneeling on the spot, motionless, even the tears on his face have been dried by the flame at this moment.

Her skin was originally as white as jade, but at this moment, it was irradiated by the fire light, adding a half **** color, like a fairy out of dust, without a trace of firework.

Chi Zhenu was so surprised. At this moment, seeing Lan Chanxi in the flames, she felt astonished. She could not help secretly increase her strength and use all her internal energy to force this Lan family. Miss take away.

At this moment, a silver-white sword light flew from outside the house, and it cut off the fat head with just a light circling around Chi Zhenu's neck.

"what!"

Tie Chou stood by, seeing this amazing scene, his complexion changed drastically, turning around and hitting the wall of the room with a palm, blasting a hole in the wall surrounded by flames.

He saw that the silver sword light flew in from the door, and he did not dare to escape from the door. Instead, he concentrated his internal force on his right hand, and forced a big hole in the wall, and then a cat waist, he was about to escape from this hole. .

But he had just taken a step, suddenly felt a cold waist, then looked down, and saw that his lower body was still standing in place, but his upper body had slipped down...

"No!" Tie Chou had only time to roar, he was cut in half and fell to the ground.

Crackle! Crackle!

Flames exploded in the room, and as Tie Qiu died, the wall that had been punched by him before collapsed. The three-story vermilion attic collapsed in an instant, and countless flames flew along with the shingles and broken bricks. Turn this place into a sea of ​​flames.

In the midair beyond the sea of ​​fire, a young man in gray was floating at this moment, beside him, a silver-white flying sword fluttered around, like an agile elf.

Under his feet, there are two headless corpses~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you distinguish them carefully, you can recognize that the clothes worn by the two corpses are exactly the same as those worn by Lin Yuanqiao and Gaohou.

The gray-clothed man faced the raging fire, but his face was indifferent. He flicked his sleeves and shouted:

"Thousands of red dust and clouds have passed, and a hundred years of cultivating in the blink of an eye. Don't ask if the future is too divergent, the green mountain has cut out the golden lotus! The seventeenth disciple of the Yungang Zong Yuxuanji seat Liang Yan, please return the spiritual consciousness of the Lan Taoist!

"Respectfully invite Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual knowledge!"

"Respectfully invite Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual knowledge!"

Although Liang Yan only said one sentence, the lingering sound echoed in the boundless world of this world. Under the starry sky, in the sea of ​​fire, it seemed that there was only this lingering sound that echoed unconsciously.

After he drank a word, he put his hands on his back and looked calmly down at the sea of ​​fire.

In fact, Liang Yan's shout just now has already used the magical powers of "Hun Hun Gong", the Buddhist Sanskrit sound, which can inspire deafness, like a bang, is a means for Buddhist monks to enlighten sentient beings.

There was a crackling sound, and the sea of ​​fire that was originally blazing suddenly became unstable, like waves in a sea of ​​anger, raging fire waves, one wave after another.

After a while, a blue light lit up at the center of the sea of ​​fire, and then with this blue light as the boundary, the flames on both sides spontaneously retreated to the left and right, revealing a broad road.

A young woman in a long blue dress with blue silk draped in loose, snow-white barefoot on the ground, but not stained with dust. She is holding a girl in white with a small smile on her right hand, walking through the fire.

"Yellow Liang dreamed of being born on the pillow, the red dust came and went without a trace, and the reincarnation casts a tire for ten years, and once dreamed of being at ease!"

After the blue-clothed woman sang, she bowed to Liang Yanying:

"Chan Xi returned from a dream, thank you Junior Brother Liang for his rescue!"