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Chapter 14 Burial(1/2)

Lan Ling's eyes were scattered, his eyes were muddy and dim, and crystal tears flowed on her face. She trembled and let go of Ye Xuan and asked with a sob: "My sister, are you okay with uncle?"

Ye Xuan was silent, feeling heartbroken and uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to tell her.

However, the bodies of the two were just downstairs, so how could he deceive Lan Ling?

Ye Xuan took out a few pieces of clothes and whispered: "See if there is any suitable one, just let me go, I'll go out first."

"Okay... don't go too far, okay..." Lan Ling's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Don't worry."

After saying that, Ye Xuan went out, and the three people lying on the ground looked like they saw the evil god. They all looked frightened and hurriedly squirmed, wanting to stay away from Ye Xuan.

"Thunder Yigang." Ye Xuan's cold voice sounded, and the spiritual power in his body also rolled.

A violent lightning suddenly appeared in Ye Xuan's hand, and the sizzling sound was like a death-seeking bell, constantly stimulating Lei Yigang's nerves.

"You...you...what do you want to do! You can't kill me!" Lei Yigang's pupils dilated, and the terrifying lightning lightning suddenly appeared inside.

"My elder brother is nearby. I have already told him with voice transmission jade that if you kill me, he will not let you go!" Lei Yigang mentioned his elder brother, and his voice was somewhat confident.

"Die." Ye Xuan's cold eyes did not shake at all, and he punched Lei Yigang's head.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, a figure blocked Lei Yigang's body and easily resolved the attack.

Ye Xuan was shocked and took dozens of steps back. His fists couldn't stop trembling slightly for a moment, and a breath in his body could not calm down for a long time.

"Fourth level of foundation building."

As soon as the battle was fought, a prompt sound came from Ye Xuan's mind.

"It's the big brother!" The horror on Lei Yigang's face quickly disappeared.

"You three are out of here."

The man looked disdainful and looked at Ye Xuan with a contemptuous smile: "You are Ye Xuan?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were faintly shining with cold light. The opponent's strength should not be underestimated, but he believed that he might have the ability to fight.

"Haha, I don't dare to speak, right? Remember, the person who ruined you today is Lei Wanhao!"

"Broken Gold Claw!" Lei Wanhao sneered, and gold appeared in his hand, rolling spiritual power wrapped it, bringing layers of air waves, slamming Ye Xuan's face.

"Thunder Ji." Ye Xuan moved his feet, flashing lightning, and he avoided the attack at will.

Lei Wanhao frowned, his face gloomy, his fists creaked, and his layered spiritual power was raised, and he blasted at Ye Xuan again.

Ye Xuan raised his lips. He could not fight hard, but he could at least save his life with his body skills. Another step of Lei Ji, he had appeared behind Lei Wanhao.

The lightning shone in Ye Xuan's hand, sizzling, and a fierce straight punch hit Lei Wanhao's back.

"Damn it!" Lei Wanhao paused, turned around and resisted it in a hurry, and with a bang, he was knocked back several steps.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and with Lei Wanhao's reaction speed, he turned around and blocked it.

"Ha, a bug that can only hide, look at my move!" Lei Wanhao raised his right arm, his hands were claw-shaped, and his rolling spiritual power flowed into it. The dark golden light shone, gradually forming the appearance of an eagle.

"Boom of the Eagle!"

The dark golden phantom pounced on him, and violent waves of air spread out layer by layer. The golden spiritual power visible to the naked eye burst into it, splashing out the aftermath of stars.

"What's wrong, this move doesn't seem to be avoided."

Ye Xuan's eyes condensed, lightning flashed, and thunder suddenly stepped out of his feet.

However, the powerful sense of oppression did not disappear, and the dangerous aura came like a violent beast biting it.

"boom!"

The golden phantom exploded, and a layer of spiritual power wave exploded. The powerful air wave rushed around, sweeping over like a storm wave, and the entire noodle shop was shocked.

The floor collapsed, the window lattices sounded loudly, all the doors and windows were wide open, the whole piece was broken, and the wood chips and broken tiles were splashing everywhere.

The pedestrians on the road were all surprised to see this strange situation. Some people left, some people watched the show, and they discussed what was happening inside.

"No, I can't stand the second bombardment here!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan quickly twisted his body and shook his fist, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, his arms overlapped with lightning, resisting the fierce attack.

At the same time, he rushed into the room, picked up Lan Ling and snatched the window.

"Bang!" The two of them landed, and dust suddenly splashed everywhere, attracting the eyes of everyone around them.

Some people left in a hurry, and some people watched the show.

Suddenly, the familiar and terrifying aura came again. Ye Xuan turned around suddenly and saw Lei Wanhao condensed the golden eagle again. The huge phantom was so powerful that it was so terrifying that it made people double the pressure and panic.

"It seems that it is more than twice as powerful as before. It seems that if he wants to deal with me with one blow, I will not let you have a good time!"

"Lan Ling, hide behind me."

Ye Xuan's eyes shone with a calm luster. He took all his spiritual power in his body, condensed lightning with his hands, and thousands of strands of spiritual power flowed into it, constantly strengthening the thunder.

The power of thunder was torn in Ye Xuan's hand, and thousands of lights burst into thunder, annihilated the surrounding aura.

"Hurry, run!"

"They, they are cultivators!"

"Don't stand there, do you want to die!"

The pedestrians' faces were filled with horror, and they fled in a hurry, shouting incoherently.

In an instant, Lei Wanhao rushed down fiercely with a terrifying golden eagle, and the thunder power that exploded in Ye Xuan's hand also faced the front.

"Boom...!"

Two terrifying forces collided in mid-air, and roared out loud. The explosion of spiritual power was like crazy beasts tore up wildly. The fragile stall was razed into dust, causing a strong wind to whistle and tiles and stones to splash.

Ye Xuan's hair swayed, his ears roared, his clothes roared, and his bones burst out all over his body. He held back tightly and protected Lan Ling tightly behind him.

After the powerful energy exploded, Ye Xuan was knocked to the ground, feeling sweet in his throat, his body and mind were trembling, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The brain buzzed, the blood and blood in the body were like a tumultuous sea, the bones of the whole body were as weak as rotten wood, and the severe pain almost paralyzed his perception.

On the other hand, although Lei Wanhao was also severely injured, he was already at the three small realms of Ye Xuan, so he didn't need to say much about his defense. Although both of them were deficient in spiritual power, Lei Wanhao's condition was much better than Ye Xuan.

Lei Wanhao stood up slowly, sneered with a gloomy face, "Hehe, boy, your death is here." He raised his right fist and moved his feet quickly. The remaining trace of spiritual power wrapped around the fist, smashing it hard at Ye Xuan with a fierce aura.

Ye Xuan fell to the ground in a mess, his chest kept rising and falling. He gasped, his arms stretched up with difficulty, and sat on the ground tilted.

Looking at Lei Wanhao who was rushing towards him, time seemed to pass very slowly at this moment.

"I overestimated myself...I thought I could save my life and protect her, but that was just me."

In Ye Xuan's sight, Lei Wanhao's figure was getting closer and closer.

"I'm very afraid of death and always tell myself to stay alive, but I just don't have a memory..."

Looking at Lei Wanhao, who was only a few steps away from him, he saw himself in the other party's pupils.

A messy and ridiculous self.

It's ridiculous that I am always afraid of death, but I am in danger.

It’s ridiculous that I think I have the ability, but I overestimate myself.

It’s ridiculous that I am living in desperate situations again, but I rely on luck.

"hehe……"

Ye Xuan closed his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, trying to filter out everything and wait for the judgment of death.

"Puchi!"

A few drops of heat splattered on the face, and the smell of blood spread, but there was no pain.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and for a moment, his pupils dilated, his heart was extremely uneasy, and a strong sense of guilt spread across his body.

Lan Ling faced him and stood in front of him.

But he himself sat on the ground tilted.

Lan Ling's abdomen was pierced by his fist, and as Lei Wanhao pulled his fist away, blood flowed down.

With a plop, Lan Ling fell into Ye Xuan's arms.

"Ye Xuan... Don't be stressed. My relatives are no longer there. How can I survive if I am alone? I want to accompany them... It's great to be able to lie in your arms..."

Lan Ling's face looked extremely pale, and there seemed to be endless words in her wet eyes, expressing endless tenderness.

"Your talent is destined to be extraordinary, you must live well..."

Lei Wanhao sneered: "Hahaha, alive? It's really about the desperate mandarin ducks. I'll send you to hell together!" After that, he raised his fist and smashed it hard at Ye Xuan's head.

"stop!"

In an instant, he grabbed Lei Wanhao's arm with one hand, making him unable to move at all.

"Jin Xiuzhu? There is nothing you have to do here, get out of here!" Lei Wanhao said angrily.

Jin Xiuzhu's spiritual power surged, and she shook Lei Wanhao back.
To be continued...
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