Ling'er roared sternly, and immediately showed a look of despair when seeing such a scene.
She didn't know what to do. She watched her father's soul burning but there was nothing she could do.
"Walk!"
Feng Han grabbed Ling'er's shoulders and disappeared in a flash. He wanted Ling'er to leave here.
Naturally, the scarred man and others would not agree. A blood spirit directly grabbed Ling'er who was flying in the air, and the other people also set off to grab Ling'er!
"You dare!"
Feng Han punched the blood spirit directly, knocking it to the ground, and then punched a few more people to fly away.
But the next second, a scream came.
There was actually a masked man who caught Ling'er!
Ling'er's body instantly fell off Feng Han's hand, which made his face change wildly!
"So what if it burns the soul? With the blessing of this blood killing formation, you are no match for me!" Several people stood in the void and laughed wildly.
"Beauty, after I kill this old thing, I will pamper you." The evil light in the masked man's eyes was undisguised.
Ling'er's face was as pale as paper at the moment, and his whole body was trembling. Thinking of what he was about to face, his heart was filled with endless fear.
The masked man stretched out his big hand towards Ling'er's clothes, wanting to take a good look at the scene when Feng Han was being ravaged by him while Feng Han was still alive.
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
Feng Han looked crazy at the moment, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he was directly heading towards the masked man to kill!
It's just that streaks of blood suddenly blocked his way, causing him to roar endlessly!
"Little beauty, let's see who can save you!" Just when the masked man's palm was about to reach Ling'er's skirt.
But at this moment.
Weng~~~~
The sky suddenly began to tremble, and a terrifying golden hand descended from the sky at an incredible speed and grabbed the masked man!
boom!
The giant golden hand shook violently, and the masked man didn't even have time to scream, and turned into a ball of blood mist!
"who is it!"
Such a terrifying scene made the hairs on the backs of the scarred men suddenly explode, and they looked around with horrified expressions!
Feng Han also stopped killing at this moment and looked towards where Ling'er was with shocked eyes.
A figure suddenly appeared in the void. No one noticed how he arrived, as if he had been standing here from beginning to end.
He stood quietly in the void without any movement, but he exuded an aura that frightened everyone present!
This man's whole body was shrouded in a layer of gray-white mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. All he could see was that he was wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
Yes, the person who came was none other than Yan Bei, who had just woken up from his sleep and came over.
"You deserve to die!"
Yan Bei looked at the remaining four masked men in the field with a gloomy expression. When he saw Feng Han's current situation, his heart sank.
Master actually burned his soul!
If he hadn't arrived in time, Ling'er would have been humiliated!
These people deserve to die!
He directly stretched out his big hand, and the golden big hand suddenly appeared again, and slapped it hard on the ground!
boom!
After an earth-shattering and terrifying explosion, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and all the blood spirits turned into nothingness under this palm!
The blood spirit that left Feng Han helpless couldn't even resist Yan Bei's palm!
"Thank you, senior!" Feng Han bowed his hands to Yan Bei. The power of this palm made even him tremble.
He also looked at Yan Bei in the void with doubtful eyes. He had no idea when such a strong man existed in Qingyun Sect.
Yan Bei's voice was ethereal at the moment, so Feng Han couldn't recognize his identity.
At this time.
Wow.
Several masked men headed by the scarred man spurted out a large mouthful of dark red blood.
Although Yan Bei's palm destroyed the blood spirits, it actually damaged their origins!
"Senior, we are the Blood God Sect's law enforcement team, please open the door and let us go!" The scarred man knelt on the ground with a thud and begged Yan Bei for mercy.
This mysterious and powerful man was so terrifying that he couldn't resist in the slightest. He could only pray that the name of the Blood God Sect would make him fearful.
"Blood God Cult?"
Yan Bei's eyes were confused, he had no idea what they were talking about.
"Yes, senior, we are the Blood God Sect. Please let us go for the sake of the sect."
The man with the scar looked overjoyed, it seemed that the name of the Blood God Cult had already suppressed the opponent!
Feng Han's expression changed at this moment. These people must not leave, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
But in the end, he didn't say anything. After all, this mysterious strong man had nothing to do with him, so being able to come to save his daughter was considered the most benevolent thing.
But before the scarred man could continue to be happy, a cold voice came.
"Blood God Cult? What kind of bullshit is that!"
Yan Bei snorted coldly, there was no way he would let these people go because of threats.
Master and Ling'er are his only relatives in this world. If he dares to hurt them, there is no chance of survival!
"die!"
Yan Bei directly stretched out his fingers, and an unparalleled terrifying power suddenly burst out from his fingertips.
Phew!
Several beams of light instantly penetrated the scarred man and others, directly nailing them to the void and exploding into a ball of blood mist!
A blood-red talisman flew out of the blood mist, floating in the void, and Yan Bei's palm fell into his hand with one move.
Seeing such a scene, Feng Han couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
What a terrifying method!
Kill all his enemies in just one breath!
"Thank you, senior, for the rescue." Feng Han endured the injuries in his body and bowed deeply to Yan Bei.
Yan Bei quickly turned sideways to avoid this salute. If he was exposed to the cold, his life would be shortened...
He stretched out his finger again, lifted it a little, and a golden energy shot towards Fenghan.
Feng Han's expression changed, but he still didn't move. With the terrifying strength of this mysterious man, even resistance was in vain.
The next second, an incredible look appeared on his face.
His soul, which had just burned, returned to calm at this moment. He could feel an extremely gentle and powerful energy flowing through his meridians, repairing the injured meridians in his body one by one.
This is the beauty of Yanbei's Chaos Immortality Sutra. As long as one breath is left, he can be revived and practice to perfection. Even if Yanbei only has a drop of blood left, he can be reborn!
Now he was just running his skills and channeling a stream of pure spiritual power into Feng Han's body to help him repair his injuries faster.
Ling'er, who was standing not far from Yan Bei, looked at the mysterious man in front of her with her beautiful eyes.
This was the first time she had seen such a powerful existence, and he saved her from the evildoers at this critical moment of life and death.
Until now, when she thought of the domineering look of that golden giant hand falling from the sky just now, Ling'er's heart was beating like a deer.
Yan Bei sent out his spiritual thoughts to check that there were no remnants of these people around, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the field instantly.
He didn't want to stay here for a long time. Ling'er and Feng Han were both very familiar with him, so it would be difficult if their identities were discovered.
