Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

At a command, the army of corpses rushed towards them frantically.

The two brothers finally realized that they had hit a wall!

The wind was blowing coldly, the Taoist robe was fluttering, Fan Li was holding a black flag in his hand, controlling the evil spirits with his thoughts.

He Tian, ​​who was dealing with the zombies, glanced at her and was immediately shocked.

A steady stream of dead bodies emerged from behind the woman, and Fan Li at this moment was even more terrifying than those living dead, like an evil ghost from hell!

He Tian saw the cold murderous intent in Fan Li's eyes.

He Tian shuddered suddenly, disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Yes, if they saw the Yin Ling Flag, it meant they saw something they shouldn’t have seen. How could Fan Li let them get out alive?

No, it should be said that she had no intention of letting them live from the beginning!

He Tian quickly released his spiritual sense, extending it infinitely outward, but found that when his spiritual sense reached a certain place, it seemed to encounter a wall and was bounced back directly.

Oops!

It's a formation!

He Tian gritted his teeth, he understood everything.

Fan Li had long known that the Beast Taming Sect was going to attack her, and her disappearance in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts was not accidental, but part of her plan!

A true hunter often appears as prey.

They look like hunters, but in fact Fan Li is the hunter!

There is such a meticulous person in the world! He Tian shuddered.

In comparison, He Di's brain is not that active.

He was still dealing with the troublesome zombies, his hair was all blown up, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Why hasn't Grandpa come yet?!"

He Tian came back to his senses and yelled, "Idiot! We're trapped in the formation!"

He Di: "Damn it, flying swords! I don't believe these things can fly into the sky!"

He Tian’s eyes lit up. Yes, how could he forget that he could still fly a sword!

The two brothers summoned the magic sword at the same time, stepped on the sword, and flew into the air.

The corpse suddenly lost its target and circled around in confusion, no longer showing any signs of ferocity.

He Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

The bearded man laughed provocatively at Fan Li below: "Haha! As the saying goes, the devil is one foot taller than the way. Let's see what you can do now!"

Fan Li looked up at the two shadows in the air and curled his lips slightly.

When He Tian saw her malicious smile, he had a bad feeling.

Fan Li drew a talisman with one hand, using her spiritual power to quickly draw a golden rune, and her red lips slightly opened.

"town!!"

As Fan Li finished speaking, golden runes flew into the air and invisible power spread out.

The next moment, the two brothers suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on them, and before they could react, they suddenly fell down!

He fell hard to the ground and couldn't move.

He Tian looked up in panic, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The corpses around him remained motionless, slowly twisting their heads across their shoulders. Their grey eyes glowed with a faint green light, as if they had discovered something extremely delicious...

He Cang, who was still in the cave at this time, had his eyelids twitching. He closed his eyes and immediately released his spiritual sense.

His face changed slightly.

He couldn't find them.

How could this be?

At this moment, as if he had realized something, He Cang's expression changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.

The two brothers actually crushed the life-saving gold ingots he left for them at the same time!

The ingot contains the power he left behind, which can withstand the full force of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Could it be that they had offended a Nascent Soul cultivator? !

If this is true, there is still his aura remaining in his ingot. When the other party knows that they have a Nascent Soul cultivator backing them up, they should not make things difficult for them.

A Nascent Soul cultivator is already a powerful being, and would not choose to fall out unless absolutely necessary. He Cang thought so.

The ingot was crushed, and the location of the two brothers was exposed.

He Cang found the right direction, and the next moment, he rushed out like lightning.

A few breaths.

He Cang has arrived at the place where the aura of Yuanbao remains.

But he still didn't find He Tian and He Di!

He Cang was standing in the void when he suddenly felt a surge of anger. He could feel his two grandsons' lives slipping away rapidly!

Damn, who is it? ! !

Finally, He Cang realized that there was a formation here and snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and with his absolute strength, the formation was instantly broken!

He Cang glanced around anxiously, as if he had seen something, and cried out in pain: "Xiaotian!"

He Cang flew down quickly and landed next to his grandson, only to find that his eldest grandson had been completely disfigured.

Even though he had experienced so many storms, He Cang still couldn't help but feel horrified.

"Tell grandpa what happened and who hurt you!"

He Tian's breath was weak, and hatred and regret were mixed in his eyes. He wanted his grandfather to avenge them, but a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

He made a hoarse sound in his throat, but in the end he couldn't pronounce Fan Li's name.

His head tilted to one side, he was lifeless, and he died with his eyes open.

He Cang's eyes were almost spitting sparks. He put He Tian down and hurried to He Di.

He has already lost one grandson and must not lose another!

However, when he tremblingly turned He Di's body over, He Cang couldn't help but let out a cry of grief, tears streaming down his face.

He Di also died.

His death was even more miserable than He Tian's.

All the golden elixirs were taken out!

He Cang felt heartbroken after losing two close relatives in one day, and suddenly looked dozens of years older.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Who on earth is this? I’m going to kill you!!”

Suddenly, he noticed his grandson pointing in a certain direction.

He Cang looked up and saw a strange black flag stuck on the ground not far away.

The black flag fluttered in the wind, and an evil black aura lingered around it.

Evil cultivator's things!

It was the evil cultivator who killed his grandchildren!

He Cang was filled with rage. He dodged to the side of the black flag and was about to make a move when a deep voice echoed over the mass grave.

"Just you guys dare to snatch people from me?"

The voice contained the power fluctuations of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it was estimated that he was in the late Nascent Soul stage!

He Cang raised his head and saw a tall and slender shadow standing in the air.

The shadow is majestic, and the space around it is slightly distorted. It should not be underestimated. It is definitely a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator!

Is there a powerful late Nascent Soul cultivator in Wangui City? Could it be the legendary Lord of Wangui City?

The other party has also set his sights on that dead girl?

He Cang was filled with doubt and said in a deep voice, "I have no grudge against Wangui City. Why did you kill those two young men of mine? And you used such vicious means! Isn't this going too far?"

The voice said disdainfully, "Wan Gui City does not welcome upright cultivators. Go back to where you came from. If you don't accept it, come to Wangui City and fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow disappeared in the wind.

He Cang, this old ghost, has lived for so long, and everyone who sees him is respectful. This is the first time he has been humiliated!

In addition, his loved ones were killed by evil cultivators. It would be a miracle if He Cang could bear this!

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of your City of Ghosts. At worst, we'll both die together. I want to avenge my grandson and rid the world of this evil!"

He Cang's face was ferocious. He pulled up the Yin Ling flag and crushed it into powder.

He was so angry that he was shaking, and all the arrest missions were thrown out of his mind. He turned into a stream of light and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion in Wangui City.

He Cang secretly vowed to fight to the death with Wangui City!

At this time, the people of Wangui City were unaware of the impending disaster, and the city lord's mansion was peaceful with people singing and dancing.

After a while, a huge spiritual pressure descended from the sky. The Qi-refining cultivator could not withstand it and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator's face turned pale, his legs went weak, and cold sweat poured down like water. After holding on for a while, he finally knelt on the ground.

Although the Jindan cultivator could barely resist, sweat broke out on his forehead and his spiritual power was running wildly in his body to resist this powerful oppression.

Upon realizing the powerful enemy was approaching, vendors throughout the city closed their shops or ran away, and pedestrians on the street also reacted very quickly and ran away.

In a short while, Wangui City became empty and dead silent.

"How ridiculous! Do you really think my City of Ten Thousand Ghosts is deserted?"

The Lord of Wangui City slammed the table and stood up in shock and anger, rushing out of the City Lord's Mansion like a hurricane.

Wangui City has a bad reputation and has enemies everywhere. Every once in a while, enemies come knocking on its door, and the people of Wangui City have long been accustomed to it.

But the enemy who came this time was the most powerful.

Two true Nascent Soul masters stopped in mid-air, each with a more ferocious look in their eyes, and started fighting without saying a word.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations had destructive power that could even be heard thousands of miles away.

The monks passing by were shocked by the fluctuation of spiritual power and were curious about what was happening.

The monks who originally planned to pass through Wangui City immediately changed their routes and took a long detour. They did not dare to get close and kept out of the way.

Wangui City is in dire straits.

The culprit behind this has already left.

Fan Li sat comfortably in a speeding carriage, playing with the Fantasy Baby Gourd in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.