Save the beautiful and tragic hero

After Mi Lu finished speaking, Qi Wangtian's expression completely changed.

There is no doubt that this matter is the untouchable scale of Qi Wangtian's body, even before his son Qi Heng.

"Who are you?" The long sword in Qi Wangtian's hand shook even more violently, his eyes widened with anger, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Why do you have a brochure of morality and righteousness?"

Mi Lu glanced at Qi Wangtian's long sword, and after looking away, he said calmly, "May I know the reason? As far as I know, neither the Yaozongtang nor the Lingdanzong have much contact with Hulu's family." Is it because the Hulu family owes you favors or does the Hulu family have something in your hands?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Wangtian was already furious, as if his tail was stepped on, he broke out with thunderous fury, and he raised his sword suddenly to attack Mi Lu.

There was a gust of wind blowing from the blade.

What came with the wind was Qi Wangtian's gritted teeth and squeezed out a voice: "Just because you, an incompetent kid in the foundation building stage, dare to ask me Qi Wangtian questions? How presumptuous!"

Qi Wangtian spoke extremely fast, but his movements were even faster.

Before his words fell, the tip of his sword was already on the chest of Mi Lu, who was unable to dodge in time, but before he could apply force, there was a crisp bang, and an invisible force flicked the tip of his sword open.

The sword body trembled like a water snake, and the hilt almost fell out of his hand.

He hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword with all his strength, but at the next moment he was surprised to find that the spiritual power attached to the sword seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, biting his flesh fiercely with its bloody mouth.

This is a sign of backlash!

Qi Wangtian staggered back, until he was supported by two subordinates, he covered his stabbing chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"metropolitan!"

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Qi Wangtian couldn't care less about the blood on his mouth, and looked at Mi Lu in shock: "That, that is..."

A subordinate took over his words in a deep voice: "Fanbei gown."

Another subordinate was also shocked: "Why does he have a smock that shows morality and righteousness?"

The Fanbei smock is a defensive magic weapon, but from another perspective, it is not only for defense.

It can not only resist all external damage, but also convert the spiritual power used by the opponent into its own attack power, and use its power to devour the opponent's spiritual power, causing the opponent to suffer backlash.

However, the Fansai smock is powerful, but it consumes a lot. A Fansia smock can only be used two or three times, but it takes about hundreds of years to manufacture a Fansia smock, which consumes manpower, material and financial resources. It is even more unimaginable.

Therefore, Ming Deyi treasured this magic weapon very much, and would never take it out unless it endangered his life.

Of course, what Qi Wangtian and others don't know is——

When it was time to endanger his life, it was too late for Ming Deyi to take it out.

Qi Wangtian and the others only knew that the magic weapon that Mingde regarded as important as life was worn on the body of a young man they had never seen before.

How could Ming Deyi be so generous?

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

Then there is only one possibility——

"Ming Deyi is dead?" Qi Wangtian said in shock.

Although Mi Lu didn't get a definite answer from Qi Wangtian's mouth, it can be seen from Qi Wangtian's fierce reaction just now that he should guess eight or nine.

Hu Lu's family really owed favors to Yao Zongtang and Lingdanzong, or they were caught by them.

So, if we dig deeper according to this point, can we get a chance to negotiate with Hu Lu's family?

Hu Luxing took away the other half of Hu Luyan's heart, and he must find a way to solve this matter.

If Hu Luyan directly slaughtered the entire Hu Lu family like the previous ten reincarnations, wouldn't it be back to the starting point of reincarnation?

Mi Lu restrained his thoughts, collected himself, and replied, "Yes, he is dead."

Qi Wangtian: "..."

No.

What's the matter with this relaxed tone as if saying that the sun is good today?

"He..." Qi Wangtian had just uttered a word, but suddenly remembered something, and asked impatiently, "Where is my son? What have you done to my son!"

Mi Lu was silent for a while, and explained: "Your son became angry because of my friend's rejection of Wan Ji, so he broke into the Yao Zong Hall without authorization, trying to kill my friend, but my friend killed him instead."

Qi Wangtian's figure flickered, his eyes turned black, he was furious, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat again.

In the next instant, more blood flowed from his mouth.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain, and the hatred in his eyes was so strong that he wanted to smash Mi Lu into ashes. He was trembling with anger, and he couldn't speak clearly: "You, how dare you kill my son!"

"I didn't kill your son, it was my friend who did it." Mi Lu threw the booklet in his hand back onto the case table, and looked at Qi Wangtian and the others with indifference as if he was looking at some dead people, "But don't worry, I will be here later." It won't be long before you see your son."

Qi Wangtian hadn't recovered from the overwhelming pain of bereavement, suddenly, a chilling feeling came from instinct: "What... who is your friend?"

At this time, a cold and hoarse voice answered his question in place of the young man: "It's me."

That voice actually came from behind!

Qi Wangtian was stunned for a moment, then turned around as if being scalded by flames, and saw an extremely familiar face close at hand.

The other party was like a ghost, quietly coming behind them, but they didn't notice it!

"You..." Qi Wangtian's face turned blue, his lips turned white, and he seemed to have seen a ghost for a moment, and all three souls and seven souls flew out of his mouth, "Are you Hu Luyan?"

"it's me."

"Why are you here? Aren't you already dead? I watched them throw you into the abyss of cold soil with my own eyes..." Qi Wangtian was halfway through reading, and suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, "You Killed my son and Ming Deyi?"

"That's right." Hu Luyan admitted frankly, "I killed it."

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw something into Qi Wangtian's arms.

Qi Wangtian took a look and took a deep breath, his chest was filled with grief, making him almost faint on the spot.

This is the jade pendant that his son carries with him!

He never dreamed that Hu Luyan was not dead, not only not dead, but also standing in front of him with all four limbs, and killed his only precious son!

The raging hatred flooded Cai Cai's guilty conscience and trivial guilt just now, Qi Wangtian's face visibly distorted, he put the jade pendant into his arms, his eyes were about to split open, his cheeks twitched: "Du Luyan, how dare you kill me?" My son, I will let you die!"

Unexpectedly, Hu Luyan raised his eyebrows lightly: "You can try it."

Immediately, his voice changed, and his voice suddenly sank, "But who will pay for his life in the end, it's still uncertain."

"Dhu! Lv! Yan!" Qi Wangtian was furious, raised his sword madly and went forward.

Seeing this, Qi Wangtian's two subordinates joined the battle without hesitation.

Hu Luyan did not deal with Qi Wangtian and the other three at once as he did with Ming Deyi, but avoided them like a cat teasing a mouse, so that every attack they made was in vain.

The spiritual power in the house was chaotic, and the wind suddenly rose.

Countless books fell from the bookshelves to the ground, rattling by the wind.

Mi Lu hurriedly put the most important booklet on the case table into the Qiankun bag, and then hid in a safer corner.

Sure enough, as soon as he gained a firm foothold, he heard several loud bangs in succession.

The house collapsed in half.

Dust danced in the swaths of sunlight that fell in.

Qi Wangtian had no intention of withdrawing his sword at all, and spared no effort to attack Hu Luyan, even using high-level magic weapons.

But Hu Luyan evaded so fast that they couldn't even catch a shadow.

It took a while like this, the house collapsed, the trees were uprooted, the scene in front of me was broken and rotten, the dust filled the sky, and Yan Feng, who was guarding outside the house, had already disappeared without a trace .

Falling back to the ground again, Qi Wangtian, who was dazzled by anger, regained a sliver of reason from the overwhelming anger and grief, and he finally found something wrong——

He didn't find any cultivation in Hu Luyan, Hu Luyan should be an ordinary talent who has not yet started.

Why can Hu Luyan escape their attacks easily?

Or is Hu Luyan's cultivation higher than his so that he can't detect it?

impossible!

Hu Luyan is just a kid in his teens, how could he have cultivated above the Golden Core stage? !

Qi Wangtian's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the two subordinates.

Apparently, the two subordinates also thought of this level, and panic appeared on their faces in unison.

Vaguely, they felt that something was getting out of control.

"It turns out that this is the true strength of a Jindan stage cultivator." A calm voice came from not far away, "I thought it would be somewhat better than a person like Ming Deyi who was encouraged by others, but now it seems that But that's all."

Qi Wangtian and the three were slightly out of breath, looking for the sound.

I saw a pitch-black figure standing on the broken wall of the house, Hu Luyan's eyes were closed tightly, and the black hair tied high behind his head was coated with a faint warm color by the sun. His skin was like the skin outside the barrier. As white as snow, her thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

Even with his eyes closed, Hu Luyan seemed to be able to sense the direction of Qi Wangtian and the other three, and turned his head towards them impartially.

Qi Wangtian felt that shuddering feeling again, he swallowed hard, trying to raise his voice with courage: "Didn't you die in the abyss of cold soil!"

"As you can see, I'm still alive." Hu Luyan slowly took out Ming Deyi's Corpse Transformation Bead from his bag, and covered it with his five fingers, black mist immediately rose from the surface of the Corpse Transformation Bead.

Qi Wangtian recognized the Corpse Transformation Orb, his eyes were filled with shock again, and he said, "Isn't that Ming Deyi's Corpse Transformation Orb..."

"It's Ming Deyi's corpse-transforming pearl." The subordinate was sweating coldly, and a chill ran up his back, making his voice tremble with ice, "Zong, Zongzhu, he really killed Ming Deyi, and also, They also snatched Ming Deyi's Corpse Transformation Orb."

What's even more creepy is--

Hu Luyan will also use Ming Deyi's corpse beads!

As if to confirm their conjecture, a steady stream of black water gushed out of the corpse pearl, and fell into the ruined wall along Hu Luyan's fingers.

After a while, a pair of withered and blackened arms stretched out from the broken wall.

It's a mummy!

Hu Luyan is manipulating Ming Deyi's mummy puppet!

This is why...

How did Hu Luyan do it...

For the first time in his life, Qi Wangtian tasted the weakness of his legs.

Under the sunlight, Hu Luyan opened his dark eye sockets, a stiff and cruel smile appeared on his beautiful face, and he said calmly: "You guys are done with the performance, it's my turn now."

Soon, Mi Lu, who was hiding behind the ruined walls, saw the same scene as on the back mountain not long ago——

Countless mummy puppets crawled out of the black water and rushed towards Qi Wangtian and the others like a tide.

Qi Wangtian's two subordinates were submerged alive by the puppets, and Qi Wangtian, who had the highest cultivation level, was able to escape, but within a few steps, the sharp pain in his chest stopped him abruptly.

He knelt on his knees and covered his chest with his hands, his body throbbing in pain.

What made him most desperate was that he found that the spiritual power in his body was draining rapidly, and as Hu Luyan approached, the rate of draining was getting faster and faster.

He watched helplessly as his spiritual power condensed into substance, scrambling to seep into Hu Luyan's body.

At this moment, without any explanation or explanation, he figured everything out.

Ming Deyi first, and then him.

As for who is next, it must be clear at a glance.

Hu Luyan is not dead.

Hu Luyan lived next to them to collect debts from them.

He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Huluyan, who looked down on him like a giant mountain bathed in the sun, with a painful expression. Those dark eye sockets were like a bottomless pool, even though there was nothing inside, He also vaguely saw his pale face exuding anger.

Suddenly, he realized one thing very clearly——

He was dying.

He died in the hands of Hu Luyan.

The longing for life instantly occupied Qi Wangtian's mind. He remembered the entanglement between himself and Yao Zongtang and Hulu's family, and suddenly became emotional, and he stretched out his hand to grab Huluyan's foot with great pain.

"I beg you to let me go, as long as you let me go, I will tell you everything about your mother!" Qi Wangtian curled up and begged humbly, "Ming Deyi once served as the head of the Hulu family. After dealing with your mother, Hulu's family gave him your tongue. I accidentally learned about their filthy affairs and used this as a threat to get your left ear. I will return your left ear to you. Tell you all the secrets I know, will you let me go?"

Hu Luyan's face was clear and cold, as if he was listening to something completely irrelevant to him.

Qi Wangtian begged in a low voice for a long time, seeing that Hu Luyan didn't respond, he thought that Hu Luyan had acquiesced to his words, so he said: "Actually, your mother has already..."

Before finishing speaking, Hu Luyan interrupted indifferently: "I don't want to hear it."

Qi Wangtian was taken aback.

"Also." Hu Luyan said, "You must die."

After finishing speaking, the pain in Qi Wangtian's left ear suddenly covered the pain in his chest. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help screaming, and reflexively reached out to touch his ear, but only felt a piece of air.

There was nothing around his neck, nothing left.

The severed head rolled around on the ground a few times, and in addition to the dense pain in the round eyes, there was also a bit of bewilderment and bewilderment.

It seemed that he didn't understand why his head suddenly disappeared.

His head rolled to Hu Luyan's feet, but Hu Luyan didn't move. He stood there for a while, and then he called out, "Mi Lu."

Mi Lu cautiously walked out from behind the ruined walls. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the dilapidated scene around him was a little different from before.