Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui didn't know how wide the scope of the fluctuation of spiritual power was, but this sudden change caused quite a panic in the capital. On the way there, all they saw were civilians who packed their bags and fled in a hurry.

They had no time to take care of those common people, and directly took out the flying magic weapon and went to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, the closer they were to that place, the stronger the spiritual fluctuations that made them feel uncomfortable.

Those spiritual powers came out of nowhere, and they were extremely aggressive and repellent. Both of them, who were not low in cultivation, suffered from the fluctuating spiritual power, let alone ordinary people on the street.

Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui saw the people below fall one by one, spitting blood at the slightest, and unconscious at the worst, like leeks being harvested in the field, the scene looked cruel and spectacular.

Rao Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui, as people from the demon world, are used to seeing bloody scenes, and at this moment, they also felt a little unbearable.

Yan Fu turned his head away, unwilling to look any further.

Yu Shuihui's dignified expression never relaxed.

After a long while, Yu Shuihui turned her eyes to Yan Fu, she hesitated and said: "The situation in the capital seems to be a little different from what I imagined."

Yan Fu pursed his lips and was silent for a while before saying: "We will know the specific situation when we arrive."

When approaching the destination, there were no people on the street, only houses with their doors open but no one was there, and stall carts that hadn't been removed in time. flustered.

Going forward, I can finally see the figure.

However, those people were not ordinary people, but cultivators who came here after hearing the news. Among them were people from the demon world gathered in the capital, and some decent people who had already taken refuge in Huluyan.

Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui looked at each other, then landed beside Lu Hai and Jing Ziang who were standing on the edge of the crowd.

Yu Shuihui put away the magic weapon and hurriedly asked: "What happened here?"

Lu Hai and Jing Ziang, the enemies, had long since lost their mind to quarrel, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

"Situ Wenwan is really crazy!" Lu Hai answered Yu Shuihui's question, "She set up a desperate formation, using herself as the eye of the formation, and using that old thief Wen Renzheng as bait to lure City Lord Hulu into the formation."

"Desperate Formation?" Yu Shuihui said in surprise, "But isn't the Desperate Formation extremely destructive? She arranged the Desperate Formation in this capital, so she wanted to bring some people to be buried with her?"

Jing Ziang looked at Yu Shuihui with cold eyes: "Lu Hai is right, Situ Wenwan has gone crazy, I guess she just wants to seek revenge for her husband and son, as for the lives of other people, she doesn't care at all."

Lu Hai sneered: "Her husband and son are black-hearted and black-lung things, they deserve to die, and I don't know where she got the face to seek revenge from Lord Hulu."

Seeing more and more people watching, but they all looked helpless, Yan Fu felt that waiting like this was not an option, so he walked through the crowd.

Seeing this, Yu Shuihui quickly followed Yan Fu's pace.

When I walked inside, I found that it was surrounded by a house, the door of which was wide open, but the strange thing was that the bright light didn't seem to be able to enter the house. There was nothing above the house to block it, but the inside of the house looked extremely dark. The outline of the vestibule can be vaguely seen.

Before Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui got close, they smelled a pungent smell of blood.

The smell of blood came from inside the house.

Yan Fu frowned, and glanced at Yu Shuihui: "The Desperate Formation that Lu Hai mentioned should be inside."

Yu Shuihui asked: "Go in?"

Yan Fuzheng was about to speak, but he heard a voice coming from behind: "City Master Yan, City Master Yu, wait a minute."

They turned their heads and saw that the person who came was a handsome young man, obviously the young man knew them both, after approaching them in three steps, he bowed his hands to them, and introduced himself: "Situ Gaoyang. "

Yan Fu said: "It turns out to be Patriarch Situ."

Situ Gaoyang nodded and told them without any detours: "Inside is the death-defying formation set up by Situ Wenwan. , Everyone who enters the formation is very likely to be sucked as nourishment, until there is nothing more to suck, the Desperate Formation will slowly wither like a flower."

Yu Shuihui was anxious when she heard this: "Then what about our Demon Lord?"

Situ Gaoyang was stunned for a while before he realized that Yu Shuihui was talking about the Demon Lord Hu Luyan.

Rumen might be wiped out today, so many things have caused some subtle changes. The current situation in the righteous and demon worlds is unstable, and the sect that was glorious yesterday has changed, and the trust between people has also become fragile.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, these demon cultivators took Hu Luyan very seriously.

Situ Gaoyang restrained his thoughts, thinking that Hu Luyan was worthy of being the son of Hu Luwan.

In the past, everyone underestimated him.

"We have already sent a lot of people into the formation to check, but those people have never returned. At this point, we don't know what's going on in the formation." After speaking, Situ Gaoyang sighed annoyedly.

If the Jue Ming Formation is really a death formation, then he can only try his best to break the formation from the outside, and it is absolutely impossible to send people in to die.

Who would have thought that just as he finished thinking this way, he heard Yan Fu say in a deep voice: "I'll go."

Yu Shuihui was the first to react before Situ Gaoyang, and turned her head suddenly to look: "City Lord Yan?"

Only then did Situ Gaoyang look at Yan Fu in surprise.

"Du Luyan is the Demon Lord who was supported by us, and I am also one of the parties involved. I can't abandon him in this situation. Besides——" Yan Fu paused, looking into the dim house, "He I owe it to him for saving my daughter's life."

Yu Shuihui seemed to want to say something, but after opening her mouth, she closed it silently.

She is different from Yan Fu, although she admires Hu Luyan's powerful strength and sincerely promotes Hu Luyan to the position of Demon Lord, but she does not owe Hu Luyan a life, and she does not want to do it easily for Hu Luyan risked his life.

What's more, if Hu Luyan can walk out of the desperate formation on his own, wouldn't it show that Hu Luyan is stronger than anyone else and more suitable for the position of Demon Lord?

Who would dare to criticize Hu Luyan at that time?

Although Yu Shuihui thought in an orderly manner, but to put it bluntly, they were all selfish thoughts, so she naturally didn't dare to speak out, so she silently avoided Yan Fu's gaze.

What kind of person Yan Fu is, he could see what Yu Shuihui was thinking at a glance, he smiled clearly, and then said to Situ Gaoyang: "Patriarch Situ, please send me into the battle."

Seeing that Yan Fu's decision had been made, Situ Gaoyang didn't want to keep Yan Fu anymore. After explaining some things, he raised his hand and called for two people to send Yan Fu into the formation.

Yan Fu quickly followed the two and walked away.

Only Yu Shuihui and Situ Gaoyang were left standing face to face with their own thoughts.

Situ Gaoyang smiled meaningfully: "Since City Lord Yu doesn't want to go in with City Lord Yan, stay and help me. I just need manpower here. It's much safer to capture the dogs that Wenren is raising than to enter the battle. Then The group of dogs will only bite you at most, and they will definitely not kill you."

Yu Shuihui frowned upon hearing these yin and yang words.

She has been rooted in the devil world for many years, but she is not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by others. The reason why she was willing to lie down in front of Hu Luyan before is because she is strong in nature, but what is this Situ Gaoyang?But hiding under Hu Luyan's name, he is just an unknown person who pretends to be a tiger.

In the past, the four great aristocratic families were all talking about Hulu family, Wenren family and Mi family. Who cared about their Situ family?

Without the guise of Hu Luyan, I am afraid that more than half of the people present will no longer obey Situ Gaoyang's orders.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Yu Shuihui's face, and she retorted unceremoniously: "Patriarch Situ, isn't he laughing at fifty steps? If Patriarch Situ really cared about Mozun, he probably would have brought people into the battle long ago. "

Hearing this, Situ Gaoyang's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to their side, I was relieved.

Situ Gaoyang's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he lowered his voice: "City Master Yu, you can eat and talk nonsense, and I have no second thoughts about Mr. Hulu, otherwise I wouldn't put aside my good status as the Patriarch and not come to serve for Hulu." Mr. Law works."

Yu Shuihui raised her hand and pinched it out of thin air, and out of nowhere, a pink round fan appeared. She pinched the round fan with her slender fingers and fanned it lightly. Her posture was enchanting and charming, but her eyes were full of coldness: "Patriarch Situ also Isn’t it selfish? Now that your four sects and two sects are not up to the task, the four great families have directly abolished two of them, and the remaining Mi family has gradually faded out of everyone’s sight. If Mozun is really folded in the death formation, then the biggest benefit Isn't that you, the head of the Situ family?"

Situ Gaoyang's eyes were extremely cold, he stared at Yu Shuihui for a moment, but he didn't speak, only his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

It can be seen that Yu Shuihui's words pierced the deepest part of his heart word by word.

"Naturally, I don't doubt Patriarch Situ's sincerity towards Mozun, but no one in this world can be completely unreserved to another person. I will pretend that I don't know anything about you leaving a way out for yourself. Do your part before the dust settles on this matter."

Yu Shuihui finished speaking in a stern tone, snorted coldly, and then walked away.

Situ Gaoyang was stunned for a while, and then turned his head to look at Yu Shuihui's walking figure with gloomy eyes.

In fact, Yu Shuihui was right.

He does have selfish motives.

But who is not selfish here?

It’s okay if Hu Luyan survives, but once Hu Luyan dies, let alone the only thread between the righteous and the demon world is broken, it is very likely that they will also generate power within the decent faction. strife.

The four sects and two sects and the four great aristocratic families re-planned, and the small families who picked up the leaks were eager to try.

At that time, whoever has more power will be able to seize the best opportunity.

All his plans are for their Situ family.

He dared to say that everyone present had their own ulterior motives. They both wanted to get a piece of the pie from Hu Luyan and were afraid that he would become a fish on the chopping board after Hu Luyan died.

There are really not many people like Yan Fu.

Situ Gaoyang sighed secretly, turned his head to look at the house that had swallowed up Yan Fu's figure, and said in his heart, Huluyan, I hope you will be blessed and happy.

As soon as Yan Fu entered the battle, he was blocked by the black mist blowing towards his face. The black mist was like silky ink floating in clear water, slowly moving in front of his eyes, sometimes thick and sometimes faint, making him unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

He could only proceed cautiously while distinguishing the sounds around him.

I don't know how long I walked, the black mist in front of me gradually seeped into strands of red, as if even the air was dyed black and red, and the two colors intertwined and overlapped, which looked extremely strange.

Perhaps the smell of blood here was too strong, and Yan Fu was so stimulated almost to the point of numbness, after seeing this scene, he didn't think much about it.

It wasn't until he walked a little further that he finally sensed something was wrong belatedly, so he stretched out his hand to pick up some red mist, and twisted it with his thumb and forefinger, only to realize that the red mist was blood.

His heart trembled, and he quickly stopped and looked around.

I saw that the blood mist was spreading extremely fast. In such a short time, it almost swallowed up the black mist he saw when he entered the battle, and the surrounding area turned red visibly.

At the same time, Yan Fu felt a tingling pain.

Stinging pain came from all over the body, as long as it was touched by the blood mist, even if it was separated by two layers of clothes, it would prick his skin like sharp needles.

This blood mist could never be an ordinary blood mist.

While retreating, Yan Fu came up with a guess. Situ Gaoyang compared the Desperate Formation to a flower, and the people who entered the formation were to feed the nourishment for the flower, so this blood mist was the organ for the flower to digest the nourishment.

It's no wonder that the people Situ Gaoyang sent in never came back. They didn't know what was going on inside the Jude Formation, and they didn't have enough preparations.

Yan Fu quickly took out a defensive cassock from the brocade bag and put it on. This cassock is a high-level magic weapon, but it is also a consumable.

But no matter what, this robe can protect him from the blood mist for a certain period of time.

After putting it on, the stinging disappeared immediately.

Yan Fu knew in his heart that he couldn't delay any longer, so he ventured to explore the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but his backward foot suddenly kicked something.

He looked down.

It's a pity that through the red mist of blood, even though his vision as a cultivator is thousands of times better than that of ordinary people, he still can't see what he just kicked.

He just felt soft and round...

like a ball.

More precisely, it should resemble a human head.

Yan Fu thought for a moment, and decided to squat down and take a closer look.

As he squatted down, the blood mist in front of his eyes continued to fade.

He saw a pale face, the face was facing upwards, the mouth was slightly opened, and the eyes were wide open, as if staring straight at Yan Fu.

Four eyes facing each other.

The other party had already lost his breath, and his eyes were dead.

Even though Yan Fu was used to seeing dead people, he was so surprised that he leaned back in such a sudden situation.

His breathing was unsteady, and his chest heaved a little.

Soon, he recognized the face.

It turned out to be...

Situ's gentle face.

Back then when Situ Wenwan followed Hu Luxing to the Demon Realm to catch Hu Luyan, he had a relationship with Situ Wenwan. Now that several years have passed, the years have not left any traces on Situ Wenwan's face.

But she is dead.

Her face was pale and blue, with a dead air, her eyes were sunken, her lips were bloodless, and her expression froze at the moment when fear and pain were intertwined at the peak.

What really terrified Yan Fu was that he saw the blood mist wrapped Situ Wenwan's body, wriggling slightly like a bug eating.

The exposed neck was already bloody, bloody and bloody, and extremely disgusting.

It seems that his guess was right.

Yan Fu's chest heaved and heaved, he hurriedly opened the distance between himself and the corpse, he gasped with difficulty, he was hesitating whether to leave this ghostly place first, but he turned his head and saw more corpses.

It turned out that the ground here was full of dead bodies, scattered all over, densely packed, but he didn't see it just now through the blood mist.

At this moment, I squatted down and suddenly saw it.

Moreover, every corpse was wrapped in blood mist, and the blood mist devoured the flesh and blood of the corpse like a hungry man who hadn't eaten for many years.

Yan Fu stared blankly for a while, and couldn't bear the nausea rushing up his throat any longer, turned his head and retched violently.

Where is this formation?

This desperate formation is simply a monster that eats people!

So the people Situ Gaoyang sent in not only died, but also became the nourishment of this desperate formation in such a cruel way.

Yan Fu's eye sockets were faintly red, and he stared at Situ Wenwan's pale face almost angrily.

Situ Wenwan, Situ Wenwan.

You are really vicious. For your own selfishness, you have the heart to drag so many innocent people into the water. You are the monster that eats people but does not spit out bones!

Yan Fu supported his weak feet and stood up, just as he took a step back, he suddenly remembered something——

By the way, Hu Luyan!

Hulu Yan him...

Did he die here too?

The stinging pain brought by the blood mist slowly penetrated the defensive robe on his body, and the veins on the back of Yan Fu's clenched hands were bulging. Before he came in, he had imagined countless situations, but he never expected that the Desperate Formation would be so bloody and so bloody. Cruel, such a hopeless situation.

No matter how powerful Hu Luyan's child is, he is still a mortal. How can he withstand the desperate array that that poisonous woman Situ Wenwan bought with her life?

Yan Fu's heart gradually became cold, and he began to distinguish the appearances of those corpses one by one.

None of them are Huluyan.

Not this one.

Neither is this one.

They were all young and unfamiliar faces.

However, it can be seen from their clothes that they are either from Wenren's family or Hulu's family.

Yan Fu let go of his hand, and the corpse without support leaned forward.

The red mist surged up and quickly covered the entire face of the corpse.

Yan Fu lowered his head and looked at his hands, there was no protection from the casket, and he kept searching for the corpse just now, so that a steady stream of blood overflowed from under his skin.

His hands seemed to be a pair of bloody hands.

If this continues, let alone find Hu Luyan, I'm afraid he will be here too.

If you go back now, maybe you still have a chance to go out.

Yan Fu closed his eyes, a sensory stone was attached to his chest, and he could clearly feel the energy emitted by the sensory stone getting weaker and weaker.

This induction stone is the only thing he has to connect to the outside world. If the energy is exhausted, then what awaits him is to become the nourishment of the deadly array like a corpse on the ground.

After a lot of struggle, under the pressure of tension and fear, he didn't choose to turn around and leave, but stood still and used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

Regardless of whether Hu Luyan is dead or alive, he will take Hu Luyan out.

Otherwise stay together.

However, the blood mist not only blocked Yan Fu's sight, but also interfered with his consciousness.

As soon as his consciousness was released, the blood mist that seemed to have been sensed suddenly overturned like a creeper.

A dull pain came from the depths of my mind.

Yan Fu took a deep breath, endured the dull pain and continued to explore his consciousness further away.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something.

He was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

The originally thick blood mist unknowingly faded a bit, and a tall blurry figure slowly appeared.

The figure was walking towards him.

As the blood mist separated from the middle and dispersed to the two sides, the outline of the figure became clearer and clearer.

Not long after, someone came to Yan Fu.

The familiar black clothes, the familiar high black hair, the familiar cold eyebrows, and even the bloody smell on the opponent's body are so familiar.

It's just that it's been a long time since the other party has grown taller. He was only a little taller than him before, but now he is half a head taller than him. He needs to raise his head to look at the other party's eyes.

Those eyes were very good-looking, narrow and long, with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, with the charm of phoenix eyes, and a little more cold than phoenix eyes.

In the past, those eyes were always inseparable from Mi Lu who was walking with the other party, but now that Mi Lu is not there, the light in those eyes is gone, leaving only a silent dead gray.

This reminded Yan Fu of the gentle eyes of Situ he saw not long ago.

But Situ Wenwan is dead!

Yan Fu opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Hu Luyan called out in a low voice: "Uncle Yan."

"..." After Yan Fu was quiet, he swallowed all the words that came to his lips, and asked, "Are you alright?"

Hu Luyan shook his head lightly, and asked, "Why did you come in?"

"I'll come in to look for you." While speaking, Yan Fu realized that he could hardly feel the energy of the sensing stone, and his brows and eyes were suddenly stained with anxiety. He said hastily, "I'll take you out, everyone is waiting for you outside."

After Yan Fu finished speaking, he left, but after walking a few steps, he didn't hear Hu Luyan's footsteps following him.

He looked back.

I saw Hu Luyan standing there motionless, staring at him with no expression on his face.

Yan Fu and Hu Luyan looked at each other for a moment, he seemed to understand something from Hu Luyan's eyes, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Why don't you go?" Even Yan Fu didn't realize that his tone became flustered, he took two steps closer to Hu Luyan, "Come on, let's go out first."

Hu Luyan remained unmoved.

While Yan Fu was in doubt, a faint smile slowly appeared on Hu Luyan's handsome face. He had a nice smile, but under such circumstances, no matter how he looked at it, there was a hint of weirdness.

"Everyone is waiting for me?" Hu Luyan tilted his head slightly, as if curious about it, "Who are you talking about?"

Yan Fu didn't understand why Hu Luyan asked such a question, but he still answered truthfully: "There are many people, and Patriarch Situ is also outside."

"Since there are many people, why are you the only one coming in?"

"..." Yan Fu was stopped by the question.

Hu Luyan found the answer from Yan Fu's embarrassed expression, and the sarcasm in his eyes gradually became stronger.

The next moment, he burst out laughing, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally it turned into a loud laugh.

For the first time, Yan Fu felt at a loss, staring blankly at Hu Luyan, who couldn't stop laughing.

"Uncle Yan, it seems that you are the only one who is willing to come in and look for me, but it's a waste of effort for you to go all this way." Hu Luyan narrowed his eyes and turned up the corners of his mouth, smiling very happily.

But Yan Fu couldn't feel Hu Luyan's joy at all.

No matter how happy Hu Luyan looked smiling, there was always a layer of coldness in those long and narrow eyes.

This is not the point.

The point is-

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Fu said in a daze, "Why did I waste all my efforts?"

Hu Luyan explained with a smile: "Even if you don't come in to find me, I can go out."

Yan Fu frowned: "How do you get out?"

"You will know soon." Hu Luyan smiled mysteriously, and then changed the topic, "But before that, I need to find two people."

"Who?"

Hu Luyan didn't answer Yan Fu's question, he casually raised his hand, only to hear a whoosh, a pitch-black sword cut through the blood mist that filled the air and charged straight at them.

It is the Seven Star Kunlun Sword.

The Seven Star Kunlun Sword stopped firmly in front of Hu Luyan's eyes, the blade trembled violently and made a buzzing sound.

Hu Luyan looked at the Seven Star Kunlun Sword and said with a smile, "Did you find them so soon?"

Hearing this, the sword trembled even more, as if responding to Hu Luyan's words.

Hu Luyan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, turned and walked in one direction.

At this time, Yan Fu was already chilling all over, but he had no choice but to follow behind Hu Luyan.

The surrounding blood mist seemed to be very afraid of Hu Luyan, wherever Hu Luyan went, the blood mist that filled the air dispersed to both sides as if seeing a cat and a mouse.

Even Yan Fu, who was following behind Hu Luyan, kept a certain distance from the blood mist.

Now Yan Fu can finally see the surrounding scenery clearly - they should be in the open space in front of a house, and they can walk into the house along the stairs after walking a few steps forward.

The door was wide open, and the light inside was even more dim.

As soon as Hu Luyan stepped in, the Seven Star Kunlun Sword in his hand flew into the air uncontrollably.

After the Seven Star Kunlun Sword circled around once, it flew straight towards the inner room.

Hu Luyan strode to follow.

The furnishing of the back room is very simple, except for the bed, tables and chairs, there is only one wooden cabinet that can accommodate two adult men visually.

The Seven Star Kunlun Sword plunged into the middle of the wooden cabinet, and with a scream, blood seeped out from the crack in the door below.

Hu Luyan walked over, but didn't intend to open the cabinet door.

Until the cabinet door was pushed open from inside, two people rolled out gruntingly, and Yan Fu, who was following Hu Luyan, could barely see the appearance of the two people clearly.

In an instant, his breathing became tight, and his entire hair was numb.

A strong sense of nausea quickly climbed up the throat.

Where are there still two people?

Their eyes were gouged out, their noses were cut, and their ears were cut off. There was no intact part of the exposed face, and the clothes underneath were stained with blood. Two people couldn't make up a pair of intact arms.

Yan Fu backed away hurriedly, if he hadn't covered his mouth with the back of his clean hand, he might really spit it out on the spot.

On the other hand, Hu Luyan was unaware of all this, and squatted down calmly, as if admiring the tragic situation of the two people at close range.

"Didn't I tell you to hide better? It turned out to be found so quickly." Hu Luyan said in a rather regretful tone.

Although the ears of those two people were cut off, they could still hear Hu Luyan's voice.

However, they didn't respond at all, and kept rolling on the ground in pain, their teeth chattering, and shocking bloodstains appeared on the rolling ground.

After a long time, vague words spit out from one of them: "Dhu Lu... Hu Luyan...you killed me..."

Hu Luyan raised the man's chin with his sword.

The man opened his mouth, half of his tongue was cut off, and thick blood gushed out from his mouth, probably because he had been tortured for too long, his whole body was filled with numbness and despair.

"Kill me..." he said with difficulty, "I beg you..."

Hu Luyan replied briskly: "You will die sooner or later, but not now."

The man's throat rolled and he couldn't make any sound.

Hu Luyan withdrew his sword, put the tip of the sword on the ground and stood up. He turned around and introduced Yan Fu in a good mood: "Uncle Yan, you haven't seen him yet, right? He is Wen Renzheng, the head of the Wen family."

Yan Fu stood stiffly at the door, his face turned pale.

Hu Luyan pointed at another person with his sword: "He is Wen Renzheng's nephew Wen Renyao, a well-known young talent."

Yan Fu didn't even dare to take a look at the young talented man lying on the ground dying, he said dryly, "Should we go out?"

"Ah yes." Hu Luyan raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, "It's time too."

Hearing these words, the uneasiness entrenched in Yan Fu's heart climbed to the peak in an instant, his impulse overcame his fear of Hu Luyan, and he asked straightforwardly: "What's the time? Hu Luyan, tell me honestly, are you Not planning something?"

Hu Luyan didn't answer, just looked at Yan Fu with a smile.

Yan Fu was furious: "Hulu Yan!"

"Uncle Yan, I have nothing left, what else can I plan?" Hu Luyan raised the Seven Star Kunlun Sword, and the powerful sword energy circled around the sword body, broke through the roof, and reached the sky.

The strong wind came out of nowhere, blowing Yan Fu so hard that he had to hold on to the wall.

And Huluyan is like a pine and cypress, standing upright in the wind.

Yan Fu guessed what Hu Luyan was going to do, and his eyes showed panic. He shouted desperately in the strong wind: "Hu Luyan! Stop! You will kill everyone outside!"

There are several ways to break the formation, the first is to untie the formation, the second is to forcibly break the formation, and the third is to eliminate the barrier between the formation and the outside world, allowing the formation to react to the outside world.

If there are no special circumstances, no matter whether it is a decent person or a person in the devil world, they will not use the third method, because no one knows how wide the scope of the third method is. If the broken formation is extremely difficult to deal with, then The outside world is tantamount to going through a catastrophe.

Therefore, everyone would rather damage the people trapped in the formation than bring disaster to the east.

Obviously, Hu Luyan didn't have such worries, he used the third method to break the formation.

The strong wind messed up Hu Luyan's hair, and the smile on his face spread into his eyes, and he said, "Uncle Yan, let's go out."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Fu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The light from the outside rushed in through the doors and windows, dispelling the blood mist permeating the formation, and everything became clear.

But Yan Fu knew——

He is about to see real hell.