Chapter 68 The Battle for House

"What's going on?"

"Who bullied you, Yaer?"

The earth-shaking crying made everyone in Lanhaizong run out. Yuyue wiped the tears from the corners of Haiya's eyes. "This child is so old and still cries easily. How can I be relieved?"

Lei Teng rushed up with a bear hug, "Great, Brother Zhao, I said that with your strength, there is no problem at all. The man in gray can't trap you at all."

Otu pulled Lei Teng aside with a smile and looked at it for a long time. "As long as it's not hurt, Lei Teng doesn't understand any rules at all. I'm the senior. How can he rush up first?"

Rusi's body is still as cold as ever. No one dares to approach him, even her master Yuyue can't. She looked at Zhao Haoran with curious eyes, showing a thoughtful look.

"Uncle Hai, Uncle Yu, Uncle Lian, Uncle Rong, my disciples say good to you."

"Get up quickly, as long as you're fine." Hai Fengtao sighed, "I didn't expect you to encounter the dark soul. It's really my mistake."

Dark Soul! Zhao Haoran was shocked. No wonder the soul skills of the man in gray and the woman in red were so strange. He had never seen a soul devouring human soul power. It turned out to be the dark soul man that Hai Fengtao had been afraid of.

According to Zhao Haoran's idea, those dark soul people are worried about by powerful Japanese soul people. Unexpectedly, it was his turn. The cultivation of the gray man can obviously know that the strength of these dark souls is extremely high. Should we talk about the dark hall?

Zhao Haoran hesitated for a moment and decided to hide it. The behaviors of the woman in red were too strange. In case he couldn't explain how to escape safely and caused unnecessary misunderstandings, it would be a little troublesome.

"Hao Ran, let's go and have a rest first. Now the personnel of Lanhai Sect have been greatly damaged, and we will still rely on you at that time."

Zhao Haoran looked around and, as Hai Fengtao said, the personnel were greatly damaged. In addition to the five of them, only Sun Long, Monkey and Qiao Kang were still alive, half of whom were dead. They were all elite disciples of Lanhai Sect, and it had to be said that they suffered great losses.

A few days ago, a group of people who talked and laughed were all killed in the battle. Zhao Haoran was also a little sad. He didn't know whether the soul man's practice was difficult or the dark soul man's action was too vicious.

From the faces of Rongtian and others, it can also be seen that their hatred of the dark soul people. I don't know how those people came out, which seriously broke the balance of the world. If they are all honest cultivation, there is naturally no problem, but the improvement of the strength of the dark soul people is indeed necessary to absorb the souls of the soul. Force, this is really intolerable.

Lian Zhu said calmly, "Brother Hai, I think we should do it first. I don't know how many ordinary souls have been killed. If it goes on like this, they can no longer be suppressed in terms of strength.

Hai Fengtao waved his spacious sleeves, "I don't want to, but now I can't even determine the position of the enemy, so I can only passively wait for those dark souls to take action."

Lian Zhu frowned angrily. Hai Fengtao also said the truth. One of the dead disciples was Lian Zhu's own disciple. After his son died, he took an apprentice as a sustenance. Unexpectedly, now that the apprentice is also dead, and his anger is more fierce than others.

"That's all, let's not mention these, let's go back to their own rooms to repair them."

Hai Fengtao gave the order, and everyone dared not disobey and bowed their hands to say goodbye.

Looking at Haiya's slightly swollen eyes, Zhao Haoran didn't know what to say for a moment, or Lei Teng broke the deadlock and dragged Zhao Haoran into his room. "Brother Zhao, tell me how you escaped the pursuit of the man in gray." Several people didn't meet the man in gray, so they must have found Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran was not in the mood, but just said a few words slightly perfunctory. Lei Teng also saw that Zhao Haoran didn't mean to say more, "Brother Zhao, I think you're tired. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

"Okay, Lei Teng, do we still have any free rooms here?"

Lei Teng nodded bitterly, "Of course, I originally prepared one room for each person, but they all lost their lives on the road. There are so many empty rooms."

Zhao Haoran was also a little blocked. Although Hai Fengtao did not mean to blame himself, he still felt uncomfortable. After all, these disciples of Lanhai Sect were under his management at that time, and the dead brothers also had their own great responsibility. If they were stronger, everyone could leave alive.

Lei Teng took Zhao Haoran out of his room. Not far from next door was Haiya's residence. Zhao Haoran hesitated for a long time and still didn't have the courage to knock on her door.

The rooms allocated by the whole Lanhaizong are lined up, next to full of people. The innermost one is Haifengtao, and the rest of the disciples spread out to live. Every few steps, they arrive at Qiao Kang's room. He is the last one. Zhao Haoran took a look at Qiao Kang standing in front of the door, still with that cold expression, as if all Everyone owes him something.

Since the injury, Qiao Kang has put away his disgusting arrogant face, but this is even more frightening Zhao Haoran.

Qiao Kang was a little unhappy. He thought that the man in gray could completely kill this thorn in his life. He was comfortable these two days. Unexpectedly, Zhao Haoran came back unharmed, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only hide everything in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, this is the room." Lei Teng led Zhao Haoran in, but found that there seemed to be someone else's breath in it.

Zhao Haoran frowned, "Lei Teng, are you wrong? The people here are not disciples of our Lanhai Sect."

Lei Teng was also a little puzzled, "How can this be? More than 20 houses in the southeast are from Lanhai. Go in and have a look."

"Get out of here."

Before he walked into the inner room, he heard an angry rebuke, accompanied by a wooden aura.

Zhao Haoran easily resolved this attack and suppressed his dissatisfaction. Now, except for Brahma, the other six sects live in this place, and they are all elite disciples of various sects. If conflicts can be avoided, they should be avoided as much as possible. "Brother in it, are you making a mistake? This is the residence of our Blue Sea Sect.

seemed to be a little surprised that his attack was easily resisted, and a light "huh" came from it, followed by two more pure wooden auras.

Zhao Haoran was a little angry. Why was this man so unreasonable? He explained to him why he still wanted to do it. It was really too bullying.

Before Zhao Haoran could take action, he saw a thunderbolt, and the roof of the inner house was blown to pieces. A middle-aged man with an angry face jumped out of it, wearing only an ordinary robe and could not tell which sect's disciple it was.

"What do you want to do? Get out of here quickly and don't disturb my practice, or don't blame me for being rude. The expression on the middle-aged man's face is not good, and it seems that he is ready to do it at any time.

Lei Teng scolded, "Brother, it's you who should get out. This is the place of our Blue Sea Sect. I don't know which school you are?"

Middle-aged people looked at their cultivation and seemed to be a little disdainful. "You are not qualified to know which sect I am a disciple. I have requisitioned this room. I heard that many disciples of your Lanhai Sect have died. Such a waste wood sect, such a large empty place, I live here is a long face for you. Usually When you come to beg the old man, I'm not sure if I'm still happy.

All sects know that the disciples of Lanhai Sect encountered the ambush of the dark soul on the way. After all, such things can't be hidden. Hai Fengtao and others are in a bad mood, so they are naturally not happy to talk to the guests. This is the reason why the Wudang disciple said that Lanhai Sect did not see guests.

The disciples of various sects who come here have been practicing for a hundred years. They have only heard about the dark soul people. They have always been elite disciples. They have attracted much attention and have strong cultivation. On the contrary, they feel that the elders of the teachers have exaggerated the strength of the dark soul people. Nearly half of the disciples of the Blue Sea Sect have died, most of them The faction is full of gloating.