Vol 3 Chapter 2374: Past events

"Master, I thought you were dead?"
Yan Cangming's words, let Xiao Chen slightly glimpse, look at the forest wind that is supported by himself.
what happened?
These two people are actually brothers and brothers. Looking at Yan Cangming’s eyes, it seems that there has been a deep embarrassment.
Yan Cangming’s face was cold and ruthless, and there was some sorrow, like falling into some memories, and not being able to extricate themselves.
"What to send, I told you to come over, is to slaughter this kid. My dynasty holy device, still in his hands, Yan Cangming you still do not do?"
The eight emperor Li Wei saw Xiao Chen coming to the air, and he saw Yan Cang in a daze, and some impatient said.
Yan Cangming did not seem to hear Li Wei's, but still did not move, just staring at Lin Feng, staring at the alloy armor on his body.
Lin Feng’s gaze also fell on Yan Cangming’s body, and he saw the costumes of the gods he wore on his body.
"Congratulations, you have always wanted to join the gods, and now it is what you want."
The pale forest wind sighed softly, and there was some irony between words.
Yan Cangming faintly said: "Yeah, I wanted to join the Temple of the Gods and become the of the gods. I am a master of the monks, the most proud apprentice of the master. The first person to become a of the gods is the most admired person of my time."
Speaking of this, the complex look in Yan Cangming's eyes gradually faded and became cold again.
"You are not my master, my master is dead. He will never wear the alloy armor of Tianmeng. He will not be with a dragon. He swears that he will lead the monks to kill the dragon. The hero of the empire..."
Yan Cangming’s voice is getting lighter and lighter. As one word and one word fall, the body’s killing is getting stronger and stronger.
It has become a cold and ruthless person who can bear the burden of humiliation, clear goals, and never give up.
He should be more suitable for the title of death than Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, no matter what method you use, delay him for a minute, I only need one minute, otherwise we will all die here."
The brothers and brothers' grievances and hatreds, Xiao Chen is not interested, he only wants to live now.
At the moment, let alone Yan Cangming is here, it is more than enough to cover him.
What's more, there are several meditations and Li Wei here, not to mention being in a desperate situation, and almost the same.
Lin Feng indulged for a moment, and finally nodded, looking at Yan Cang: "Two months ago, I went to the cemetery of Shimei, thank you for your care and worship in these years, she should be very happy in the spirit of the day. The younger brother, grew up to the present manhood."
Yan Cangming had a slight meal, and the original scent of killing was gone, and there was a hint of pain and nostalgia in his eyes.
It is now that Xiao Chen screams and pulls out the knives behind him, and the first genre of the knives is displayed with joy.
In an instant, the battlefield of the last blood in a million miles, as if all lived.
The mountains and rivers are swaying, and the ancient undead are roaring. Every inch of land, every inch of light and shadow, turns into a demon, turning into the mind of Xiao Chen’s heart. With the moment when the tyrant came out, the whole world was alive.
The moment when the knife light came out of the sheath, turned into a knife like a peerless piano sound. It reverberated in this endless battlefield. It sang in this whistling wind. In this magical object, the immortal blood battlefield, with Everything is happy!
Qingshan is a green hill, white clouds are white clouds, everything is a spirit, everything is a demon!
What is a demon, everything is happy!
The world is still, the next moment is the battlefield, millions of miles of wilderness, and Xiao Chen with joy, endless knife light from the dark clouds between the sky, from the wilderness, burst out.
In addition to Xiao Chen and Lin Feng, there are countless knives, and they are rushing toward Yan Cangming and others.
For a time, it seems as if the sky is cracking, and the entire battlefield is bright.
Yan Cangming and other gods, was shocked, each shot, began to withstand the endless knife light.
Hey!
In the midst of chaos, self-satisfaction, Xiao Chen mentions Lin Feng and jumps high.
Crossing the sky, when it fell, a fascinating red light spurt, just catching Xiao Chen and Lin Feng, quickly overlooking.
It’s the devil’s blood that goes back and forth, the key moment, just come.
Hey!
Just on the back of the bloody, Xiao Chen spit out a blood, and in the state of serious injury, he showed all things together, and Xiao Chen was also desperate.
But the situation just now, but there is no choice, a line of life, must fight.
Everything is the same as the joy of the knife, so that the crowds of the gods are in a hurry, the weaker ones, really worn by the knife, quite miserable.
When everything is calm and calm, the world has changed a lot.
The whole landscape changes, this trick is the same thing, and the space is given to the disorder.
"Damn, Yan Cangming, why don't you start early, what are you doing in the TM!"
The Eight Emperors Li’s anger is unstoppable, pointing to Yan Cangming’s swearing.
He really can't stand it, and the perfect opportunity is so wasteful to Yan Cangming's grandson.
How to let him endure this tone, plus he was just the knife, the injury is not light, can not help but more gas.
Hey!
But before I could wait for it, a figure suddenly appeared next to Li Wei. After he had not reacted, he was kicked by a kick.
After landing, the one foot, stepping on it, stepped on his face.
The person who shot is the magic knife.
Yan Cangmei glanced a faintly, calmly said: "Let him go."
Snapped!
It’s really far from being polite, with a toe on it, and hit it again.
Above the ground, a few ups and downs, Li Wei spit out a blood, some look at Yan Cangming and other gods.
I found these people looking at him with no expression, and the calmness made him feel a little scary.
"You... what do you want to do? Yan Cangming, don't forget your agreement with me. Before you broke the agreement, you didn't help me to deal with Luo Yuwang. It is enough. Is it necessary to rebel?"
Inexplicably felt a trace of fear, Li Xiao’s voice said a little trembling.
"Agreement? What agreement? I have an agreement with your older brother. He asked me to take care of you. Don't die in this battlefield and lose the face of the dynasty."
Yan Cangming’s face showed a smile, some sarcasm.
"what!"
Li Wei was dumbfounded, as if it was a blue sky, and he couldn’t speak for a while.
He came to this blood battlefield, in order to get the fire of the gods of the ancients, and make a comeback, and compete with his big brother for the throne.
Suddenly heard the words of Yan Cangming, the heart is terrified, you can imagine.
It turned out that his every move was expected in his big brother, and even he took a step to let Yan Cangming stare at him.
Yan Cangming whispered: "So don't think too much, the gods come to this blood battlefield, but it is not to give you a hand. If not, your older brother has to explain, I am too lazy to take care of you, now give me a roll How far is it to go, don't appear in my sight."
Li Xiaoran was helpless, but when he saw the cold sight in Yan Cangming’s eyes, he suddenly felt that Yan Cangming’s mood seemed to be somewhat unstable.
The other party is not laughing, if you don't leave, you may not be able to go.
The hands and feet used to climb up and hurriedly fled, but just took a few steps.
There was a sudden outburst in the back, from the of hell, looking back, the whole world suddenly dark. There is a black death lingering, like a beast, open mouth and swear, and blast him to swallow it directly.
In the screams, Li Wei roared: "Yan Cangming, Yan Cangming... You... don't talk about credit."
Then the sound is getting smaller and smaller, gradually weakening, until the vitality is swallowed by the gas of death, turning into a dry body.
"When did I say that I must not kill you, hey, pen!"
Yan Cangxiao snorted, but the body was cold, but it did not weaken much.
Aside from being far away, I know that Xiao Chen and Lin Feng are actually deliberately let go.
After all, he still couldn't help himself, and he really killed his own master.
But now, he has become Yan Cangming, who he knows. From now on, there will be no more scruples.
The kindness just now means that he and the past have completely broken and no longer involved.
From now on, the past has become a wind.
As for Li Wei, it is purely depression and suffering in his heart, nowhere to vent, and he is dead, he simply vents everything on his body.
If you die, you will die, and you should give him a gift from your eldest brother.
"Yan Shixiong, are we continuing to search for the secret palace key, or are we going to chase the traitor Lin Feng?"
Asked by the gods, I whispered.
Yan Cang Shen Shen said: "The traitor Lin Feng, not killing. He was both injured, can not go far, will stare at the mixed yuan palace and Xuantian holy land of the gods to adjust over, search the entire blood On the battlefield, you have to find these two people."
"Yes."