soon.
When Bai Lian wanted to do something, An Lan over there suddenly sat on the ground while clutching his chest.
"Master!"
Bai Lian hurried over.
An Lan's face was pale, as if she had just experienced a massive hemorrhage, and she said in a broken voice: "Wei, the teacher is about to die."
"Master!"
Bai Lian quickly reached out to support An Lan's back.
How could the master be injured
Could it be that…
A bad premonition rose in Bai Lian's heart.
Weak period!
She was about to say something when An Lan tilted her head and fainted.
Bai Lian panicked, she couldn't care about other things anymore, she hugged An Lan and ran to the cave.
The mountain road is long, and Bai Lian's heart is full of self-blame.
It must be because he tried to forcibly overcome the calamity just now that Master became what he is now.
It's all her fault!
If it weren't for her...
Bai Lian bit her lip, only to feel that her breathing became difficult.
But in her anxiety, she did not notice that An Lan's eyelids jumped slightly.
Chapter 14 There is a girl in my family who grows up to 3k
Half an hour ago.
In a turbulent void filled with bizarre scenes.
Various strange symbols were reflected in Marquis Wu'an's eyes, which were the light from the time-space compass hanging in front of the carriage.
It seems that it has been far away from Duxianmen.
The Marquis of Wu'an breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon his face became solemn again.
The Canglong Garden has been destroyed, and the conflicts between them and Bai Lian and Yu Ying have no room for turning around.
Do you regret it
Marquis Wuan shook his head.
Nothing to regret.
As long as they keep going, as long as their path continues to expand, they are bound to provoke all kinds of people.
Bai Lian is not the first, nor will it be the last.
Now this situation is actually quite good, at least he knows who his opponent is, and the most annoying is the kind of sudden attack that makes people puzzled.
For example, when you were walking on the road, a group of people in black suddenly appeared and threw you.
There's no reason.
But there is no way to do that. The world of immortals is an unreasonable place.
The only regret of the Marquis of Wu'an is that after occupying the Canglong Garden for more than ten years, they still failed to obtain the blood of the Canglong, which has prevented them from making critical progress in their holy casting plan.
"Why hasn't it arrived yet... eh?"
The Marquis of Wuan, who raised his head, was stunned.
very quiet.
So quiet that you can't even hear your own heartbeat.
He looked left and right twice, but saw that the turbulent flow in the void had also stopped twisting, like a static color splashing ink painting, and there was no one else in the turbulent flow except him.
What about the shadow guards who came with him
The Marquis of Wu'an had a bad premonition in his heart, usually this kind of strange quietness would be accompanied by murderous intent!
"They're all dead."
Suddenly, a female voice rang in my ears.
The Marquis of Wu'an immediately turned to the left.
But before he could see clearly what was going on over there, a icy, bone-piercing white light suddenly hit him and slammed into his waist.
puff-
Flesh torn, blood flying.
Baimang drilled in along the wound, and dissipated after penetrating the two kidneys and stirring the large and small intestines into a pile of meat sauce.
This sudden shock made the Marquis of Wu'an fly directly from the carriage.
In severe pain, he realized that if he continued to entangle with that woman, he would definitely die.
No time to hesitate.
The Marquis of Wu'an instantly took out thousands of talismans and sprinkled them out like paper money.
He forced the blood essence again, tearing open the space with his bare hands under the scorching red light, and then rushed into the open crack like a rat fleeing in a hurry.
"Running really fast."
An Lan suddenly appeared.
She originally wanted to say two harsh words.
Who would have thought that the Marquis of Wu'an was a hero who dazzled the crowd when it came to escaping.
That pose...
I must have practiced a lot.
An Lan pursed her lips.
She didn't intend to continue chasing the Marquis of Wu'an, but let the stupid fourth disciple go and settle this grievance in person.
At this moment, thousands of talismans exploded at the same time, setting off a grand fireworks show in the turbulent flow.
An Lan walked through the turbulent aura to the carriage.
This car is ugly.
After forcibly cutting off the most valuable time-space compass, she directly crumpled the carriage into a pile of scrap metal.
"Give this compass to Bai Lian."
After a few breaths, An Lan returned to Duxianmen in a happy mood.
in front of the mountain gate.
The ancestor of the blood tree, whose size has expanded several times, is venting the anger in his heart wantonly.
The offensive and defensive potential is also different!
The blood-colored vines were like lasing tentacles, and after tying up the intruders, they whipped their bodies over and over again.
This is not an ordinary punch, nor is it an ordinary piercing.
After the layers of toxins were superimposed, those few people only felt that there were thousands of ants crawling on their bodies, and they couldn't stand it at all.
"It's going to... It's going to crack!"
It's right to break.
Draft uncle's!
The old man was very angry.
If reinforcements hadn't arrived, it would have been smashed now.
In anger, the ancestor found An Lan who was quietly passing by.
There is a saying that it does not know whether to say it or not.
Seeing that An Lan's figure was about to disappear into the mountains, the ancestor still stopped An Lan through voice transmission.
"What's up?"
The old ancestor hesitated and said: "It's actually something related to Bai Lian."
Bai pity
Interest came.