"I...is not bad! Fortunately, Brother Fan came in time."

Under Ye Fan's protection, Song Xiaoxiao walked out of the dust.

Chen Ang took this opportunity and a purple orchid ray of purple flame completely erased Cang Lan's body from time. The purple fire was pounding, and in just two breaths, the only trace left by this peerless genius in the world was completely wiped away, without even a trace of dust.

"It's good that you're fine! Otherwise, Sister Qinghong would have to peel our skin."

Chen Ang said in lingering fear.

"It's not that serious. I'm just a clone. Even if I'm killed, at most I'll lose some mental power. As long as I use the uncle's "The Secret of the Words" to recover quickly." After pausing, Song Xiaoxiao turned his fingers and said, "Besides, even if you don't come this time, I can handle it. At most, this clone is injured.

"You ghost elf!"

Chen Ang and Ye Fan looked at each other and said helplessly: "Okay! This is not the place to speak. We have collected the Blood Soul Grass, and leave quickly!"

At the same time, the blood red crows had gathered together again, restored order, and formed a huge statue of the God of Death. With a "quack", a huge palm stretched out and pressed down at Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan, and Chen Ang at a rapid speed. Before the crow arrived, the fierce aura had already hit the face, making people creepy.

It is like a soul storm from hell, directly affecting the soul of the attacker.

Even Ye Fan, who thought that his psychological quality was strong, had already felt as if he was already hard-working, and Chen Ang's face changed.

"Go away! The Blood Red Crow is invincible!"

After saying that, Ye Fan pulled Song Xiaoxiao and flew towards the northwest of the Blood Soul Leader.

As for Chen Ang, he had already rushed to the evil blood tree without any fancy movements. With a palm, his own "Purple Flame Palm" released the dried orchid purple flame again, attached to his palm, and fell lightly on the trunk. With a crisp crack, the withered trunk cracked, revealing the tree heart filled with vitality.

The Blood Soul Grass grows on the heart of the evil blood tree. It grows one inch a thousand years. Now this Blood Soul Grass is nine inches tall, which means that this Blood Soul Grass is only one step away from growing into a elixir of all ages.

"Good guy, what the master said is indeed correct! This opportunity was indeed found. I am afraid that I will wait for the opportunity at home until I die for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to wait for such an opportunity. With this blood soul grass, if my elder sister’s friend helps, it should be possible to allow five people to break through the realm of heaven and man and advance to the realm of magical powers at one time."

Thoughts flew around, Chen Ang suppressed the surprise in his heart, carefully divided the heart of the evil blood tree and the blood soul grass together, and put it into the dimension bracelet. Then he chased Ye Fan and Song Xiaoxiao away.

At the same time, outside the sea cucumber secret realm, Fan Qingyu had just confirmed that Wang Miao did not lead anyone to attack his nest - Jin Lanzong. But before three seconds of happiness, Cang Lan's soul jade in his hand was shattered. It was broken without any warning. He couldn't handle it, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Until next to him, Zhang Long, the second elder of Jinlan Sect, coughed: "Sect Master, are you okay?"

"What's wrong? This guy's condition is not right today!"

At this time, Cong Xiao, the owner of Maple Leaf Valley, noticed Fan Qingyu's abnormality and tentatively said: "Old Fan, what happened?"

"Dead! He actually died!"

Fan Qingyu said blankly: "Why did you die? This is impossible!"

"Old Fan, what's wrong? Who's dead?"

Cong Xiao thought about it, could the ice spirit body this guy is optimistic about dead?

"Can't it..."

Zhang Long's heart suddenly cast a shadow, and his heart had already sunk to the bottom.

"Cang Lan is actually dead! This is impossible!

Could it be that he was teleported directly to the Jedi?

But it shouldn't be! Even if Canglan's strength is transmitted to the Jedi, he will be injured at most. No matter what, he will not die directly! Could it be..." Suddenly, Fan Qingyu thought of a possibility and gritted his teeth and said, "I know, it must be the gang of Taiqing Sect's miscellaneous parts! It must be those miscellaneous parts that killed Canglan!

Wang Miao, wait for me, if you don’t take this revenge, Fan will not be a human being!”

“Sure enough!

It’s true that he died before he succeeded, which made the hero cry.

What a pity!

But it’s good to die, after all, this is an ice spirit body!”

Cong Xiao shook his head secretly and comforted him: "Old Fan, the days are still long, I will write down this hatred first. I don't believe that the Taiqing Sect's people can continue to be arrogant. Let's see, their results will definitely be worse than ours in a while."

"But Wang Miao has already left with everyone from Taiqing Sect.

Obviously, he had long given up on his disciples who entered the secret realm.

I'm afraid this time the mysterious realm of the sea was their conspiracy.

He is planning to kill our two sects at one time!

Once the elite disciples of our two sects die, within the next hundred years, our two sects will not be able to meet each other, and we will not be the opponent of Taiqing Sect at all. When Taiqing Sect removes our two families, will Xuanyu Wuzhou be the one in the pocket of Taiqing Sect? Lao Cong, we must pull the people from Tianlang Peak here."

"This guy is really crazy!" Cong Xiao smiled coldly and interrupted: "Old Fan, I understand your mood. But have you forgotten who is the real overlord of our northwest? Although I don't know why the Tianxing Sect lets our five forces exist. But it's nothing more than raising pigs.

If Taiqing Sect dares to destroy the current situation, we don’t need to do anything at all. Tianxing Sect will be the first to destroy Taiqing Sect. We can just watch the changes." After a pause, he said earnestly: "Also, Lao Fan, everyone is dead. It’s useless to be persistent. Look a little bit open."

After saying that, he patted Fan Qingyu on the shoulder and went back to his Maple Leaf Valley.

It doesn't give Fan Qingyu the chance to continue to get entangled.

"Old beast!"

Fan Qingyu was slightly stunned, with murderous intent in his eyes flashing, and he cursed inwardly.

I had to suppress the anger in my heart.

~~~~~~~

Half an hour passed when Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan, and Chen Ang escaped from the Blood Soul Corps.

A black illusory tentacle stretched out from the ground and looked towards the place where Cang Lan died before.

Just halfway through the way, the tentacle stopped and turned into a sinister old man.

"Okay, okay! He didn't even let me die, but he didn't even leave a trace of blood.

Good means! I want to see who ruined my good things."

The sinister old man looked at Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan and Chen Ang with a gloomy face and looked at Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan and Chen Ang.

At the same time, Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Fan, and Chen Ang had already joined forces with Li Qingcheng, Zhuang Rui, Hu Bayi... and a group of people. They stopped in a valley 30 kilometers away from the Blood Soul Leader.

At this moment, everyone had just gathered together, and Ye Fan suddenly shuddered: "No! Someone is spying on us!"
Chapter completed!