Tie Qiu snorted, but finally put down his raised right leg and vented his anger on others.
He showed no mercy in his attack this time. Even though some people in the room tried their best to escape, how could they win the hand of this evil spirit?
In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the room were dead, and Tie Qiu's bronze hammer hung over the heads of a middle-aged couple again.
"Dad! Mom!"
Lan Chanxi saw clearly the person under the copper hammer and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Please, don't kill my parents. I will do whatever you want me to do!" Lan Chanxi's face turned pale and she knelt down, just kowtowing.
Although she knew that this hope was slim, there was nothing she could do to reverse the situation at the moment. She could only kowtow to pray for the enemy's mercy.
"Please, as long as you don't kill my parents, that's all, please don't kill my parents!"
Lan Chanxi knocked her forehead until blood came out, but she didn't know it and kept repeating these words.
Tie Qiu showed a cruel smile on his face and shouted: "You want to ask for mercy now? It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced man raised his hammer and smashed the middle-aged couple to death.
"No!"
Lan Chanxi's face showed a look of despair, and the pain in her heart was unbearable. It was as if something had been forcefully pulled out, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably.
It is strange to say that a lady like Lan Chanxi has never seen much of the world. She has seen so many relatives die unexpectedly, so she should have cried a long time ago.
But she gritted her teeth and didn't even cry. Even though the head fell to the ground in front of her, her face was only slightly pale, and there was no cry like an ordinary woman.
Just seeing her parents killed in front of her eyes, Lan Chanxi's face finally fluctuated, tears rolled down her face, and a feeling of sadness and despair spread in her heart.
It was a feeling of loneliness and helplessness. This feeling seemed to have always been with her before, but she had gradually forgotten it recently. Now that she saw her parents passing away, that feeling of loneliness seemed to have returned again.
"Dad! Mom!"
Lan Chanxi's eyes were filled with tears, and the scenery in front of her became a little hazy. She suddenly remembered that the young man named Wang came during the day.
"If I really have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth as he said, I might be able to protect my parents in this life."
Lan Chanxi was in a state of confusion at the moment, her mind was in a trance, and she was completely unaware that she would have such strange thoughts about "this life".
She knelt on the ground in a daze, facing the direction of her parents' bodies. She didn't know what to do or say at this time, she was just confused and confused.
At this time, all the Lan family members in the house, except Lan Yunxi, who was held in Lan Chanxi's arms, had been killed by Tie Qiu. The entire Lan family, including the servants, and more than a hundred people, now only
They killed the two sisters.
The fire outside the house had already reached this room. The fire inside the house was so fierce, and combined with the more than ten corpses, it really felt like purgatory on earth.
The red firelight reflected on Chi Zhenu's face, making his expression look even more ferocious.
"Miss Lan, it's too hot here. It's better to follow the poor monk and go somewhere else to have fun!"
Chi Zhenu gave a lewd laugh and reached out to grab Lan Chanxi's shoulder. Unexpectedly, she didn't move at all after this grab!
Lan Chanxi's whole body was like a clay sculpture. She held Lan Yunxi in her arms with both hands and knelt on the spot, motionless. Even the tears on her face had been evaporated by the flames at this moment.
Her skin was already as white as jade, but now it was illuminated by the firelight, which added half of its blood color, as if she were a fairy who had emerged from the earth without any trace of fireworks.
Chi Zhenu was so surprised. When he saw Lan Chanxi in the firelight, he actually felt astonished. He couldn't help but secretly increase his strength and use all his inner strength, trying to force this Lan family member to die.
Miss, take it away.
At this moment, a silver-white sword light suddenly flew from outside the house, and just lightly wrapped around Chi Zhenu's neck, and then chopped off the fat head.
"What!"
Tie Qiu was standing aside. Seeing this shocking scene, his face changed drastically. He turned around and hit the wall of the room with his palm, blasting a hole in the wall surrounded by flames.
Seeing that the silver-white sword light was flying in from the door, he did not dare to escape from the door. Instead, he concentrated his inner strength on his right hand and punched a big hole in the wall. Then, with a stoop, he was about to escape through the hole.
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But he had just taken a step when he suddenly felt a chill in his waist. Then he looked down and saw that the lower half of his body was still standing in place, but the upper half of his body had slipped down.
"No!" Tie Qiu only had time to roar before he was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Crack! Crack!
Flames exploded in the room, and with Tie Qiu's death, the wall he had punched before collapsed. The three-story vermilion attic collapsed instantly, and countless flames flew across the sky along with tiles and broken bricks.
Turned this place into a sea of fire.
In the mid-air outside the sea of fire, a young man in gray clothes was floating at the moment, with a silver-white flying sword flying around beside him, like a nimble elf.
At his feet, there are two headless corpses. If you look closely, you can recognize that the clothes worn by these two corpses are exactly the same as those worn by Lin Yuanqiao and Gao Hou.
The man in gray clothes faced the raging sea of fire, but his face was indifferent. He flicked his sleeves and shouted loudly:
"Thousands of feet of red dust have passed by, and hundreds of years of cultivating Taoism are at your fingertips. Don't ask about the many divergent roads ahead, and golden hibiscus is cut out of the green mountains! Liang Yan, the seventeenth disciple of the Yuxuanji Seat of the Yungang Sect, respectfully invites Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual consciousness!"
"I sincerely invite Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual consciousness!"
"I sincerely invite Fellow Daoist Lan to return his spiritual consciousness!"
Although Liang Yan only said one sentence, the lingering sound echoed in the vast world of this side of the world. Under the starry sky and in the sea of fire, it seemed that there was only this lingering sound, echoing unconsciously.
After he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the sea of fire below.
In fact, Liang Yan's shout just now used the magical power in the "Hunhun Kung Fu". The Buddhist Sanskrit sound can shake the deaf and enlighten the deaf, like a wake-up call. It is a method used by Buddhist monks to enlighten all living beings.
There was a crackling sound, and the sea of fire that was originally burning suddenly began to billow, like waves in the angry sea, with blazing waves of fire, each wave higher than the other.
After a moment, a blue light lit up in the center of the sea of fire. Then, using this blue light as a boundary, the flames on both sides spontaneously retreated to the left and right, revealing a broad road.
There was a young woman in a long blue dress, with loose black hair, and her snow-white bare feet touching the ground, but not stained by any dust. She was holding a girl in white with her right hand, with a slight smile on her face, and walked gracefully in the sea of fire.
OK.
"The yellow beam is born in a dream on the pillow, the world of mortals comes and goes without leaving a trace, the reincarnation has been reincarnated for ten years, and the dream is still at ease!"
After the woman in blue finished singing, she bowed to Liang Yan Yingying and said:
"Chanxi returned from her dream and thanked Junior Brother Liang for rescuing her!"