Chapter 396 Fearless

Although there is a magic doctor present who can live the flesh and bones of the dead, everyone does not want the magic doctor to take action before last, because he saves people means that someone is going to die. This kind of life for life is not something that everyone wants to see.

The phantom killing array was broken, and Huangfu Yuran and Qingyu also felt it. Huangfu Yuran, who was still standing there, trembled his eyebrows gently and said coldly, "Finally...is it coming?"

Huangfu Yuran can't say how he feels now. He has been avoiding facing it and finally has to face it helplessly. He has been looking forward to this battle but it is too late.

Huangfu Yuran's complex eyes are full of firmness and doubts. According to the speed of the practitioners, it should not take a stick of incense to break the phantom killing array here, but now the time of a stick of incense has long passed, but I still haven't seen a practitioners come.

Qingyu looked at Huangfu Yuran in silence, and then looked at the direction of the phantom killing array: "The phantom killing array has been broken. I believe they also have losses. They may not attack immediately for a while. They need to recuperate."

Without the barrier of the phantom killing array, the dangerous atmosphere he originally felt was even stronger, and Huangfu Yuran had to be cautious.

Two days passed in the dazzling. Huangfu Yuran and others waited a little anxiously. The barbarian king proposed to take the initiative several times. Such a passive defense made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Huangfu Yuran stopped the group of excited people several times: "Don't go out. How can we fight against the army of practitioners? Taking the initiative to rush out is tantamount to hitting the stone with an egg, even this natural barrier is gone. He pointed to the surrounding ice and snow.

People can't understand the natural barrier that Huangfu Yuran said, because it looks like a plain, to be precise, a snowfield, and there is nothing but ice and snow, and it is flat at a glance.

Huangfu Yuran didn't explain much, but just looked at the front quietly, half-squinted and waited...

The night came quietly, and the night could not hide the paleness of the ice field. Huangfu Yuran let everyone go back to rest. The practitioners will not choose to attack at night. The frozen demon realm is not paper, and the brutality of the spirit beast can still pose a threat to them.

Huangfu stood proudly in the ice and snow and slowly closed his eyes. He was not a machine and needed to rest. During this period, I have been on the verge of mental breakdown, but I haven't had time to have a good rest.

At dawn, everyone appeared beside Huangfu Yuran again. Even though he knew that today's World War I was extremely dangerous, no one felt afraid. Although the sense of crisis was slowly surrounding them, they only saw endless fighting spirit on their faces.

Huangfu Yuran was not awakened by the arrival of everyone and was still closing his eyes. A few faint true fluctuations came from afar, and Huangfu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes.

Turning his head and looked at Zhu Yan and Bing Phoenix Lanyu, he was a little angry and stunned: "Who asked you to send the spirit beast out? Where do you... put their safety?" After saying that, he did not wait for everyone to react and rushed out.

Everyone had no time to stop him, and Huangfu Yuran's figure had disappeared in front of everyone. After everyone was speechless for a while, they unfolded and followed one by one. Anyone could have an accident, but Huangfu Yuran couldn't. He still had his own unfinished mission.

Huangfu Yuran's speed made the people who followed him out of reach. He couldn't see the trace of Huangfu Yuran at all. He could only follow the breath left by Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran arrived at the place where Zhenyuan fluctuation came, and he was furious with just a glance. The scene in front of us was extremely chaotic. Hundreds of spirit beasts formed ten arrays to surround part of Xiuzhen. But more practitioners are not surrounded by the ten arrays. They are madly attacking the spirit beasts that make up the ten arrays outside. In an instant, magic weapons are flying all over the sky, and at the same time, flesh and blood are flying all over the sky.

There have been a lot of corpses lying on the ground, including spirit beasts and practitioners. The bright red blood dyed the snow-white ground red. The strong smell of blood makes people's blood boil and crazy.

The angry Huangfu Yuran's eyes turned red in an instant, and condensed Zhenyuan and shouted, " Stop it..." This huge roar shocked the world, and even the ice and snow on the ground trembled.

The practitioners who were fighting beastly stimulated by blood felt shocked when they heard the roar. At the same time, they stopped the action in their hands and turned their heads and looked at Huangfu Yuran. The spirit beasts also heard this familiar voice and turned around and ran towards Huangfu Yuran with a roar one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Yuran has been protected in the middle by the spirit beast. At this time, the light rain also arrived with others. Everyone stood beside Huangfu Yuran tacitly, and the momentum on their bodies suddenly rose one by one.

There are fewer people, but the momentum cannot be weak. The weak side is always suppressed and beaten. Huangfu Yuran still looked cold, and his eyes looked down at the corpses on the ground with red eyes.

"Huangfu Yuran, are you finally willing to come out? Now that you have no way to go, finally give you another chance to suicide, otherwise don't blame our ruthlessness. An old man stood up and pointed to Huangfu Yuran and said.

Huangfu Yuran looked up at the old man gently, frowned and thought about it, and then covered his forehead with one hand and raised his head high to the sky, with a little pain on his face and a little helplessness. Then in everyone's surprised eyes, Huangfu Yuran laughed wildly: "Haha...haha..."

The arrogant laughter permeated the whole frozen demon realm, and this strange laughter seemed to be full of endless magic, which made people very uncomfortable to hear. The cultivation is similar to that of Huangfu Yuran, but I feel a feeling of depression in my heart. Those with low cultivation are different. They only feel that their minds are trembling in this laughter, fear or panic.

Qingyu and others who followed Huangfu Yuran's side also frowned in this laughter. At this moment, Huangfu Yuran's breath obviously changed and became so strange and evil.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuran stopped laughing, pointed to the old man who had just spoken, and said coldly, "When did Tianjianmen become so right and wrong? No wonder Brother Yixing wants to leave Tianjianmen. Not only is he disappointed in you, but I am ashamed of you!"

"What? Have you met the big brother? Where is he now? A middle-aged man with a cold face stood up and asked.

Huangfu Yuran glanced at the middle-aged man faintly and did not answer his question. He just said faintly, "He went to the place where he should go. Are you also here to kill me?" His voice was very soft, as if he was not talking about himself.

Tianjianmen's unique sword was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a long time before he said something that made people laugh and cry: "I won't kill you, but the teacher's fate is hard to violate, so I can only kill you!" Boy, I appreciate your ability to understand Kendo, but... blame God for being jealous of talents!"

"Hmm!" Huangfu Yuran snorted disdainfully and said with a smile, "Haha, God is jealous of talents, right? Ridiculous fallacy! Why do you have to find so many reasons to kill me?" After saying that, his face stood up in an instant and looked around the practitioners and said coldly, "In the whole world of cultivation, there are countless people who want to kill me. You... are the old ones!"

Speaking of this, he glanced contemptuously at the old man who had just spoken: "How many people who want to kill me have failed. What can they do? Do you want me to let Huangfu Yuran to suicide here in one sentence today? It's too much to say!"

The old man opened his mouth to refute something, but Huangfu Yuran waved his finger at the others and said, "And you! The hatred of my Huangfu family hasn't come to you yet, but you come to the door first! Isn't this bullying too much? What does our Huangfu family have to do with you? It's even been poisoned by you! Where are the regulations of practitioners placed? You are the real damn people!"

Most practitioners lowered their heads in shame in Huangfu Yuran's almost roar, but some stubborn guys were still ready to move. Huangfu Yuran smiled coldly and shouted, "A bunch of rubbish! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! If you can't kill me today, Huangfu Yuran is your...death period!" With that, the momentum on his body suddenly increased, and the black mist wrapped it up in an instant.

The old man waved his hand and shouted coldly, "Get around!" All the practitioners moved at this moment and surrounded Huangfu Yuran and others.

"Wait!" A very faint voice came from the crowd, which was very light but indescribably majestic.

Huangfu Yuran dispersed the black fog on his face and looked at the person who spoke doubtfully. An old man with white hair came out of the practitioners, playing with a slender sword in his hand and standing in front of Huangfu Yuran with a relaxed face.

Huangfu Yuran can't feel the hostility of the old man or the momentum of the old man. If Huangfu Yuran would think that he met was not a true man, but just an ordinary father-in-law. However, it can't be careless now. The old man silently showed his extraordinary strength when playing with the sword.

The old man saw the doubt in Huangfu Yuran's eyes and said with a smile, "I'm Long Aotian."

The old man reported his life, but Huangfu Yuran had never heard of this person. Huangfu Yuran didn't know, which doesn't mean that no one knows. Qingyu is one of them. Qingyu frowned and sent a voice to Huangfu Yuran, "Long Aotian, kill the god! There is no life under the sword!" A few simple words have fully demonstrated the concern about the light rain.

Huangfu Yuran nodded and looked at Long Aotian and reached out to make an invitation posture. Under any circumstances, this action was extremely challenging.