"Don't worry about them! Enter Hurricane Canyon quickly!"
On the battlefield outside Hurricane Canyon, after the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong killed many men in black, he immediately gave orders to his subordinates beside him.
"withdraw!"
The remaining dozens of Zhou clan guards retreated behind Zhou Cangrong and flew into the hurricane canyon with him.
"Chase!"
The leader of the man in black snorted coldly, and immediately led hundreds of subordinates to chase him into the hurricane canyon.
This hurricane canyon is so large that it looks like a desert.
The hurricane blowing in the canyon can kill people at any time, but Zhou Cangrong and others who rushed into the desert of the canyon did not care.
With sneers on their faces, they looked back mockingly at the group of men in black chasing behind them.
"ah!"
"Help!"
"ah......"
Soon, there were screams and screams from the group of men in black chasing behind them.
They were all involuntarily swept away by the hurricane, and turned into blood mist in the blink of an eye as soon as they flew high into the sky.
"It's a token!"
"Quickly take out the Zhou clan's token!"
The man in black who was leading the pursuit took out a trembling token and shouted to the remaining subordinates in sudden realization.
"drive!"
"drive......"
At this moment, the sound of galloping horse hooves sounded.
"call out!"
The piercing light of the sword shot through the air, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated the body of the man in black who led him.
The man in black screamed and stared at the body split in half with wide eyes in disbelief.
"leader!"
"careful!"
"ah......"
The remaining hundreds of men in black all screamed in surprise, and before they could react, they were knocked away by the charging horses.
Twelve Elder Zhou Cangrong and others were also startled by the sudden change. Before they could react, the black figures on horseback had already roared away.
"Kill! Leave them all to me!"
At this time, Zhou Cangrong reacted, shouted and rushed towards the men in black who were knocked away.
A war broke out again in Hurricane Canyon, and the group of outsiders in black, who had lost their top experts and were constantly threatened by hurricanes, all fell into a disadvantage and were massacred.
At the same time, in a dense mountain forest deep in Hurricane Canyon, Zhou Lang was holding the unconscious Zhou Yitong and throwing him into the lush grass.
"Haha! The little girl is so pretty, my brother is thinking about you all the time!"
Zhou Lang showed a lewd smile. He had already had evil thoughts when he looked at the beautiful Zhou Yitong.
Previously, he was with the tribesmen, so he would not take action directly.
Now everyone fled into the hurricane canyon and ran for their lives separately. When he forcibly took Zhou Yitong away halfway, he had secretly used medicine to stun him.
Now that the other party was a lamb to be slaughtered, Zhou Lang couldn't help but reveal his true colors.
"ah!"
"Zhou Lang, what are you going to do?"
At this time, Zhou Yitong suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and saw that he was almost frivolous. He was so frightened that he screamed and asked.
"Hey! Are you awake?"
"Hahaha! That's just right, you'll enjoy it too and can't help yourself!"
Although Zhou Lang was a little surprised when Zhou Yitong woke up, he was ready to let go of all pretense.
"You! You are shameless!"
"If you dare to mess around, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Zhou Yitong was not stupid and immediately understood Zhou Lang's intention. He was so frightened that he screamed, threatened and scolded.
"Shout! No matter how loud you shout, no one will come to save you!"
"If I call other people here, maybe they might join me in this crime, hahaha..."
Crazy laughter rang out one after another, and Zhou Lang had already pounced on him and took action forcefully.
Zhou Yitong screamed in fright but could not struggle, because although she woke up, her body was so weak and weak at the moment that it was difficult for her to make an effective resistance.
Just when he was about to lose his innocence, suddenly there was the sound of galloping horse hooves.
"call out!"
"boom!"
"ah!"
The sword light pierced the air and struck Zhou Lang in the blink of an eye, sending him flying away.
A figure wearing a black robe has landed next to Zhou Yitong, taking off the black robe and covering her broken clothes.
"Brother Extraordinary!"
When Zhou Yitong saw that the person who suddenly appeared was Zhou Fan, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said excitedly.
Uncle Zhao has fallen. Zhou Yitong originally thought that she was doomed today, but she didn't expect that Zhou Fan, who had been away for many days, would appear at the right time to save her.
"Are you OK?"
Zhou Fan helped Zhou Yitong up and asked with concern, it was just a coincidence that he was saved this time.
"I'm fine!"
Zhou Yitong shook his head to show that he was fine, and then cast an angry gaze on Zhou Lang in the distance.
"You little bastard! How dare you attack me!"
"I want you to die!"
At this time, Zhou Lang's shoulder, which was hit in the distance, was now bloody and bloody. After he took out the powder to stop the bleeding, he looked at Zhou Fan with resentful eyes.
When he finished speaking, he had already mobilized his blood power without hesitation and quickly swiped at Zhou Fan's arm, turning into a huge beast claw.
"Clang!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Zhou Fan didn't show any politeness to the ungrateful Zhou Lang and directly fought with him.
Zhou Lang's strength was somewhat unexpected, and the beast's claws were invulnerable and extremely sharp.
The two sides fought fiercely, but Zhou Fan was unable to gain any advantage.
However, he only relied on the white sword to attack, and did not use forbidden weapons or forbidden spirits.
Zhou Weifeng was riding a horse and was watching the battle not far away with seven other companions.
"Brother Wei Feng! Do we want to help?"
"Will Big Brother Bufan be unable to defeat Na Zhou Lang? After all, Na Zhou Lang is the leader of our branch!"
Several young men were a little worried that Zhou Fan would be defeated, so they asked Zhou Weifeng next to them for their opinion.
But Zhou Weifeng didn't pay attention to them, and just stared at the two people who were still fighting in the battlefield with flickering eyes.
There was a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and the sword in his hand had a slight cold glow.
At this moment, he suddenly leaped off his horse and turned into an afterimage and rushed into the battlefield.
"Junior is seeking death!"
"Clang!"
"ah!"
In the fighting battlefield, the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong suddenly appeared and struck Zhou Fan in the field with a palm strike.
At the same time, Zhou Weifeng flew out and struck out with a swift sword.
The powerful sword penetrated Zhou Fan's body, and in the blink of an eye, it struck Zhou Cangrong's fist and knocked him away.
But Zhou Lang was hit by a flaming sword light that broke through the air, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
"Walk!"
Zhou Cangrong spewed out a mouthful of blood and dodged to catch Zhou Lang. He looked angrily at Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng and decisively chose to flee the battlefield.
Zhou Fan had already appeared next to Zhou Yitong, looking at the approaching Zhou Weifeng with a concealed face.
"You want to kill me!"
"Aren't you okay?"
"snort!"
During the question and answer, Zhou Fan snorted coldly with an unhappy face.
If he hadn't been able to hide quickly just now, he might have lost his life, so he had strong objections to Zhou Weifeng's move.
As for Zhou Canrong suddenly joining the battlefield, Zhou Fan actually didn't care too much.
He is a powerful person in the Spirit King realm, and even if he doesn't use his trump card, he cannot be shaken by a Spirit General realm.
"Brother Bufan! Are you okay?"
Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Zhou Yitong's concerned inquiry sounded.
Then, with red eyes, he told Zhou Fan that Uncle Zhao had died in Hurricane Canyon.
After Zhou Fan came to his senses, he just comforted the other party with a few words. He did not express any personal opinions on the death of the little old man Zhao Bo.
"Boohoo!"
"careful!"
"ah......"
At this time, a burst of sound suddenly sounded.
Zhou Fan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he instantly turned over and hid in the grass beside him with Zhou Yitong beside him.
Several young men in the distance were not so lucky, and were almost pierced by the overwhelming arrows.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Zhou Weifeng waved the long knife in his hand to make it airtight. When he blocked the overwhelming arrows, he had already hid behind a big tree.
"Kill everyone!"
At this time, an order sounded.
Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng went out in search of reputation, and found that a group of men in black wearing ghost-face masks were already charging towards them.
There were obviously many forces targeting the Zhou clan this time. When Zhou Fan and Zhou Weifeng were about to fight back, a black shadow riding a fierce horse rushed towards them from the hurricane canyon in the distance.
"Walk!"
Zhou Fan shouted loudly, and immediately rushed into the dense forest in the distance with Zhou Yitong, who was stunned and didn't react.
Zhou Weifeng originally wanted to fight fiercely, but after seeing Zhou Fan take the initiative to leave, he couldn't help complaining and stopped fighting.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the two of them, who were like phantoms, disappeared from the sight of many killers in the blink of an eye.
This made the killers who were chasing them all look at each other a little bit. They didn't expect that there was a strong person among the younger generation of the Zhou family.
"What are you doing standing still! Why don't you chase after me!"
When the killers were stunned, the leader's order had already reached their ears.
"yes!"
Soon, several waves of killers rode fierce horses and rushed into the depths of the jungle, killing almost everyone they encountered.
There is a canyon deep in the dense mountain forest, and in the canyon there is a cave made of bluestone.
There is an altar deep in the cave. On the altar made of bluestone, there is a mysterious whirlpool that is slowly rotating.
"Quick! Get into the altar quickly!"
At this moment, hundreds of young people gathered in the cave. They all rushed towards the altar and jumped into the mysterious vortex the moment they leaped into the air.
Zhou Fan took Zhou Yitong and entered the cave almost at the same time as Zhou Weifeng.
"Kill! Kill everyone!"
At the same time, there was a sound of killing and a middle-aged man's strong command voice coming from outside the cave.
"Brother Bufan! Let's enter the whirlpool quickly!"
Zhou Yitong saw that the killers outside the cave had already rushed in, while Zhou Fan was distractedly looking at the stone tablet erected on the altar. There was no movement at the moment, so he urged.
"Those who are not of bloodline will die! Those who inherit the Zhou family's bloodline can enter!"
The stone tablet on the altar only has a dozen or so words engraved on it.
But the meaning between the lines was simple and clear, which made Zhou Fan temporarily worry about the danger of entering the whirlpool.
"I'm waiting for you in the clan!"
At this time, Zhou Weifeng jumped up and fell into the whirlpool, leaving behind a few words and disappearing without a trace.
"kill!"
"Kill..."
Soon, there was a sound of shouting and fighting outside the cave.
This time the powerful men are hunting down the branches of the Zhou family. The young generation who have returned must have a big motive, but this has nothing to do with Zhou Fan.
So instead of rushing out of the cave to fight the enemy, he took Zhou Yitong and jumped down into the whirlpool of the altar.