A Demon’s Path

Yan Hanruo, Yan Ziyun and Li Yuanhuan quickly fled in the direction of Jinghai Pavilion. As long as they return to Jinghai Pavilion, Yan Hanruo can let her elders and disciples deal with them and follow them closely the guys.

Being chased by four blue-levels is not a good feeling, especially Li Yuanhuan and Yan Ziyun's level has not yet reached the blue level, and the coercion emitted by those behind them from time to time makes them almost feel dizzy.

Yan Hanruo was better, but the formation she activated just now was broken by the mysterious man in black, and her soul power was greatly damaged, so it is impossible to escape quickly now.

Being caught up is only a matter of time.

"Zi Yun, hurry up!" Yan Hanruo stopped in his tracks as he was shrouded in cold air.

She wanted to deliver the strongest blow and buy her daughter and son-in-law some time to escape.

"Mother, I'm not leaving!" Yan Ziyun and Li Yuanhuan also stopped in their tracks. Li Yuanhuan was even more murderous, looking at the four figures chasing them with fierce eyes.

"You child!" Yan Hanruo was so angry that she knew that if her daughter became stubborn, nothing would push her away.

Moreover, his son-in-law seems to have the same temper.

"Let's go, with my physical strength, I should be able to last for a while." Li Yuanhuan's thoughts were the same as Yan Hanruo's, sacrificing himself in exchange for the escape time of the mother and daughter: "Zi Yun, you have wings, you can Take the mother-in-law and flee quickly."

Yan Hanruo smiled wryly and shook his head: "You two children, you are so confused!"

In just a few words, the third child, Wang Zeyuan, Shen Zhaoyang and the Taishang sect master chased after him.

Even if you want to escape now, you can't escape.

Without any other unnecessary nonsense, Yan Hanruo waved his red sleeves, and in the forest where they were, within a radius of several kilometers, everything was frozen.

Yan Hanruo's blue-level skill is frozen for thousands of miles!

If it was replaced by other low-level chain soul masters, Yan Hanruo's move would have frozen all the enemies within a few thousand meters into dead objects, cutting off life, but unfortunately, the opponents were four blue-level soul masters.

The third child just waved his hand, and a blue space was formed impressively. No matter how frozen the outside is, the four people inside the space are still safe and sound.

Naturally, Li Yuanhuan didn't think that this move could harm the four of them, but since his mother-in-law had bought the time for him, he couldn't escape, so he rushed forward desperately.

Li Yuanhuan, who inherited the blood and physique of the wolf demon, was extremely fast and explosive. In just one breath, he rushed in front of the third of the ten outstanding stars, and punched him.

Wang Zeyuan sent out a sudden mental shock, and when Li Yuanhuan's fist was about to touch the chest of the third child, his brain shook suddenly, and the fist slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Yang turned into a blue dragon, swept his tail over, and sent Li Yuanhuan flying.

With a light and crisp sound of clicking, Li Yuanhuan's body's bones were broken countless times!

"Half-demon, go to hell!" Taishang Sect Master's stinky face turned ferocious, and he took out a sword wrapped in purple qi, and swung a purple sword qi, flying towards Li Yuanhuan.

Seeing that Li Yuanhuan, who had not yet landed in the sky, was about to be bombarded by this sword energy, Zi Yun with wings on her back flew towards Li Yuanhuan abruptly.

A golden shadow caught Li Yuanhuan, and then the purple sword energy hit Yan Ziyun's back, cutting off one wing of Yan Ziyun's back alive.

"Ah!" Yan Ziyun screamed, and fell to the ground together with Li Yuanhuan, and passed out directly.

"Zi Yun! Ah!" Seeing his newlywed wife lying in a pool of blood, Li Yuanhuan roared furiously!

The four of them did not stop attacking because of Li Yuanhuan's roar. With a wave of one hand, the third child formed a hexagonal star array and flew towards Yan Hanruo with a buzzing sound.

Yan Hanruo is still exuding soul power, let the freezing effect of Frozen Thousands of Miles persist for a while longer, so that his "stupid" son-in-law can escape with his daughter.

But she still underestimated the strength of the third child. This third child seemed to be a heavenly soul master, and with just a wave of his hand, his attack had already struck Yan Hanruo.

Yan Han is inevitable!

hum!

A phantom of a black dragon flew up from behind and collided with the formation attack, and the formation attack was instantly rendered invisible.

Looking at the three people who appeared from behind Yan Hanruo, the third child's eyes turned cold, while the other three turned pale: "Mozun Pan Chi?"

Dressed in black, Pan Chi Mozun exuded a cold murderous aura and said coldly to Wang Zeyuan and the others: "Either get out now, or let me kill you later."

The third child laughed strangely and said, "If Yan Han is injured, are we four blue-levels still afraid of you and the two juniors?"

The junior mentioned by the third child naturally refers to Tang Ruo and Qin Mofeng.

Seeing her sister hurt like this, Tang Ruo had a look of regret. Qin Mofeng tacitly supported the injured Li Yuanhuan, and asked Tang Ruo to take care of the unconscious Yan Ziyun.

Pan Chi Mozun glanced at these juniors, and looked at the third child with disdain: "If you are not convinced, just come and try."

"No need, with me here, they dare not do anything." Another voice came from behind Yan Hanruo and the others.

A red-clothed figure who was almost the same as Yan Hanruo walked forward slowly, and cast a sideways glance at Yan Hanruo: "Sister, why are you, the master of Jinghai Pavilion, in such a mess?"

The anger of Wang Zeyuan and the others had reached an unbelievable level. He really didn't understand why these people would get mixed up.

Moreover, the demon master of Wanyao Island turned out to be the elder sister of the master of Jinghai Pavilion!

"Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats, and the same kind of monsters!" The Taishang Sect Master, full of sense of justice, was furious. It seemed that today's action of killing demons and demons was aborted.

Sure enough, the third child saw that the situation was not good, he laughed a few times: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later!"

Turning around, the third child disappeared.

Without the powerful helper of the third child, the three had no choice but to leave in resentment.

"Mother, sister is dying!" Tang Ruo cried bitterly with tears all over her face.

"What... what..." Li Yuanhuan broke free from Qin Mofeng's support, and rushed to Yan Ziyun's side.

"Yuanhuan..." Yan Ziyun stretched out her trembling hand and caressed Li Yuanhuan's face with a peaceful expression: "Being able to be a husband and wife with you... I have no regrets in this life..."

Li Yuanhuan hugged Yan Ziyun lightly, and couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore.

Demon Venerable Pan Chi checked Yan Ziyun's injury with his mental strength, and shook his head: "I was injured by the Ziqiong sword. The sword energy hurts the heart and lungs, and there is no cure."

Demon Lord Pan Chi's words were still cold, but when he saw Li Yuanhuan crying, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Mother... Is my surname Tang...or Yan..." Looking at her mother who came to her, Yan Ziyun smiled slightly, as if she was a child acting like a baby in her mother's arms.

Yan Hanruo took off the mask, revealing a face no different from that of the demon master: "Daughter, your father's surname is Tang, your mother's surname is Yan...whatever surname you like...you can..."

When Yan Hanruo mentioned "your father's surname is Tang", the demon master's face became extremely ugly, as if he was about to lose his temper at any moment. But when she glanced at Yan Ziyun again, her anger quickly subsided.

Yan Ziyun seemed to have heard her most satisfactory answer, and closed her eyes gently, like a sleeping child.

She held her mother's hand with one hand, and Li Yuanhuan's with the other tightly. She didn't want to let go of both hands, but she finally let go.

"younger sister!"

"Rhyme!"

Tang Ruo and Yan Hanruo shouted at the same time, but Yan Ziyun could no longer hear their calls.

Li Yuanhuan's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "Why...why is all this..."

Li Yuanhuan couldn't understand why his wife Yan Ziyun was very kind and never hurt anyone, but why did she end up like this?

Half demon? What happened to the half-demon? Compared with those guys with beastly faces, my wife is a thousand times and ten thousand times better!

She shouldn't just die like this, no!

"Ten Heroes of Yaoxing, Wang Zeyuan, Zhao Yang, Master of the Supreme Sect..." Li Yuanhuan read the names of these four people one by one, and slowly stood up: "You wait, my wife's life, your life will come! fill!"