At the moment when he threw out the torch, Mr. Qian pinched a trick.

Catalyzed by the mana, the torch turned into a sea of fire with a single breath and landed on top of the wooden house.

How could an all-wooden house withstand such a fierce fire, it was all ignited in an instant, the crackling sound of wood burning was endless, and the huge flames soared into the sky, reflecting the red river behind it.

"Qian Yan! You can't die well!"

Qin Musheng's eyes were cracked, and he roared at the young man Qian, the wood carvings in the room were important to him, but the most important thing was the wooden statue of his wife's spiritual position.

The other wood carvings add up to nothing but in case, that is his spiritual sustenance, is where his obsession for the rest of his life lies, is the most important thing in the past ten years, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is more important than life, and now, it has been burned and is about to turn into ashes!

Bang!

Qian Yan suddenly waved his hand, hit Qin Musheng's chest, and directly knocked him unconscious, and snorted coldly: "When my son asked for apprenticeship with you, you old thing just didn't agree, what did my son say that his mind is not pure, I bah, if it weren't for your wood carving to make money, who would come to you old man." If it weren't for the fact that the head of the family wanted you to be alive, Ben Gongzi would have killed you directly!"

"Did you ever want to worship Uncle Qin as a teacher?" Zhou Cheng on the side said suddenly.

Qian Yan turned his gaze to Zhou Cheng, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but he became calm in an instant, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, you are so lucky, you were actually accepted as an apprentice by this old man, but unfortunately, you haven't come to make a fortune yet, and you are going to die." ”

Zhou Cheng didn't seem to hear Qian Yan's words at all, but just said to himself: "I regard apprenticeship as a way to make a fortune, and treat Uncle Qin who wanted to worship him as a teacher at the beginning." Indeed, it should not be a good death. ”

Bang!

Qian Yan punched Zhou Cheng in the stomach and sneered: "You still have a hard mouth when you die!"

"Ahh

Zhou Cheng was beaten by this punch in a cold sweat, covering his waist and bending over, suddenly he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood gushed up.

"Poof!"

Zhou Cheng covered his mouth with his hands, and red blood flowed from his fingers. The blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and it was obviously very painful.

"What's the matter, how does it taste?" Qian Yan raised his head slightly and said: "This son will not kill Old Man Qin, but it doesn't mean that he won't kill you, he is useful, and you are just a waste to the master, this son can kill if he wants!"

Ah, if you kneel down and kowtow to me ten times. If you kowtow and scold, 'My master can't die well', my son can consider sparing you. ”

"Dream!" Zhou Cheng suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Qian Yan's collar with his blood-covered hands, glared, and said coldly: "Qian Yan, you can't survive tonight!"

"Really?" Qian Yan looked at Zhou Cheng who was close at hand without changing his face, and pressed the folding fan in his hand against Zhou Cheng's chest: "This son wants to see who can't survive tonight." ”

Bang!

A little mana burst on the folding fan. turned into a golden light, and directly knocked Zhou Cheng into a big tree hugged by three people ten zhang away. The huge impact spread behind Zhou Cheng's back, and the big tree instantly exploded into pieces of sawdust.

"Poof!"

Zhou Cheng covered his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood flowed out through his fingers, and his face became extremely pale and bloodless. Apparently he suffered a minor injury.

There was a tearing sensation from the five organs in his body, and the bones in his body seemed to be all shattered, but this situation did not make Zhou Cheng despair, but made a smile appear on his face.

Zhou Cheng staggered to his feet. He barely stood firm with his hands on a big tree next to him, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes: "Qian Yan, I said that you can't survive tonight, not only you, but all of you can't survive tonight!"

"Inexplicable, so it's mysterious!" Qian Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, the folding fan in his hand was raised, the mana converged, the golden light flashed, the killing intent skyrocketed, and the folding fan waved down: "Go die!"

"Damn it's you!" At the moment when Qian Yan waved the folding fan down, Zhou Cheng's hands pressing the big tree suddenly bloomed with bright and demonic blood-colored brilliance, enveloping his whole person.

Rumble!

Qian Yan's attack fell on the blood-colored brilliance, and the two canceled each other out and dispersed at the same time.

At the same time, the two blood-colored palm prints on Qian Yan's collar suddenly turned into plasma, and then condensed into two blood-colored palms.

In Qian Yan's frightened gaze, these two palms pressed his face, and then drilled into his head little by little.

Extreme horror and fear caused him to close his eyes, and at the same time use all his mana, trying to break free from these blood-colored palms, but these blood-colored palms were like maggots on tarsal bones, and he couldn't get rid of them at all.

Qian Yan only felt an indescribable sharp pain coming, the world in front of him became distorted and illusory, and his soul seemed to be torn apart, and then his consciousness fell into a bloody color!

In Zhou Cheng's field of vision, Qian Yan's whole person suddenly froze in place, his eyes were closed, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the blood-colored palms had completely entered Qian Yan's head.

The few men who had just opened their spirits also looked at Qian Yan in horror, how could they have seen such a terrifying and strange scene, as for those strong men who had to refine the form and build the foundation, they were even more unbearable, some collapsed to the ground in fright, and some had fled in fright.

After breathing, Qian Yan's body stopped trembling, and his eyes opened, blooming with a bloodthirsty red light.

Crash!

Qian Yan unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and the mana poured into it, and suddenly a faint Dao Yun magic appeared on the fan, which was actually a first-order artifact.

"Die!"

Qian Yan waved his folding fan and attacked, but this time it was not against Zhou Cheng or Qin Musheng, but at those strong men who were just starting to bloom!

According to a few strong men, they didn't expect Qian Yan to suddenly attack them, and they didn't have time to defend at all, they were directly engulfed by a fan-shaped golden light, and they were stirred into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye!

After killing a few strong men, the bloody aura on Qian Yan's body became even stronger, and he unconsciously whispered in his mouth: "Kill, kill, die!"

Boom Boom!

The folding fan in Qian Yan's hand waved again and again, and the golden light scattered in all directions, killing those strong men who were refining the form and building the foundation in an instant.

So far, the people brought by Qian Yan have been killed by himself, and there is no one left!

Qian Yan, who lost his goal, froze in place, as if he didn't know what he was going to do next.

Zhou Cheng's face sank like water, and his palm pressed on the tree was raised, revealing two mystical runes that had been merged with blood, and then he stretched out his finger and drew a horizontal line between the two runes, connecting the two runes together.

"Die!"

The moment the two runes were connected, Qian Yan's face became distorted, the blood in his eyes went out, and his whole body suddenly swelled.

Rumble!

Hearing only a loud bang, Qian Yan, who was still showing off his might, had already exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his form and spirit were destroyed! )