Niya read the shocking blood book on and off.

Words and sentences, bloody meanings came to the face.

The anxiety and madness that flowed between the lines were clear and intense, like a large invisible hand holding Nia, touching the film that had been blinded in the depths of her memory.

"Proclaim the duty of the husband, and declare the world in blood!"

"I, Tang Yan...... Ten years, all ......"

"If within ten years, there is still one person alive in Faranta, I Tang Yan will cut off my head to prove my blood oath!"

Nia lost her mind slightly, and even from the perspective of a bystander, she could feel the pathos between the words, as if she could see a mad man roaring hysterically.

Tang Yan ...... Husband...... Nan Wu Nian ......"

Niya muttered softly, silently recalled, looked at the blood book in front of her in a daze, and suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain in her head, which was extremely strong this time, which made her delicate body tremble slightly, and even her face was a little pale.

A strong sense of doubt came over me.

Nan Wunian, Tang Yan, Fa Lan Tower, Ren Palace?

Real, unreal, sincere, false?

"I don't know your past, but I will give you a few directions, hoping to help you. Tang Yan has the inheritance of the ghost Qinghuo, the young master of Jiulongling, the descendant of the Holy Buddha of the Pure Land Dust Pavilion, and the son of the immortal phoenix of the Ancient Beast Mountain, with black hair and black eyes, a black war knife on his back, and his assistants are Zhaoyi and Zhuge Liang. ”

Zhao Wenqing tried his best to speak in a calm tone, and also offered help that he thought would be useful.

Niya glanced at Zhao Wenqing deeply, took away the hesitation, sat down again, closed her eyes, and silently breathed. The words of the blood book were chiseled into my mind like a carving knife, lingering, turning into a thick blood color, and filled with chaotic consciousness.

Ghost Qinghuo?Descendant of the Sky?Son of the Immortal Phoenix?Black Sword?Zhaoyi?

Strange and familiar words are like invisible hooks, cruelly stirring in the mind, as if to evoke the memory of being silent in the depths of the ocean.

Niya's mind tingled, her breathing began to be heavy, her face began to turn white, and her forehead was covered with layers of sweat, but the more she explored, the more confused her consciousness became, strange and familiar scenes appeared one after another, and a young man with black hair and black eyes loomed in the most chaotic sea of memories.

Dross?

The dormitory of the Rao family, a naughty and playful teenager?

Niya's face gradually turned cold as she felt the tingling.

Memories are covered up, and they can't hide the deepest obsession of life, nor can they hide wisdom and tenacity!

She...... Gradually, I have my own judgment......

Faranta was worried that the strong interference would attract Niya's attention, so the coverage was very bland, and it had just begun for less than a month, and it had not yet fully played its role, through the strong stimulation of Zhao Wenqing at the moment, and then the touch of the blood book, it deeply stimulated the film in the depths of memory.

But...... Forcibly awakening the memory caused Yan Zòng's memory to be confused, but the pain caused her let out a subtle moan, and the tightly bitten teeth actually oozed blood, and the crimson blood slowly gathered from the corners of her mouth.

"Find yourself from the depths of memory, and slowly travel from the first memory. Zhao Wenqing cautiously comforted Niya, picked up his pen with his hand, and lured the surrounding floating charms to gather towards Niya to help her calm down: "Tower master, they can tamper with memories once, and they can't continue to tamper with them, otherwise it will be easy to destroy your consciousness, and the future view is unimaginable." Only you can save yourself and find yourself again. ”

Niya's whole body tensed, and the thick aura surged thinly, causing the red robe to move lightly and the red to dance, but her cold and determined face was pale and colorless.

"This is the core of the Falanta, a million charms can help you recover, I will do my best to help, you can let go and find yourself. Zhao Wenqing sat cross-legged opposite Niya, revealing the strongest skill of the proud woman of the Falan Tower, causing a million spells to spin like a nebula.

At the moment when he closed his eyes and contemplated, he prayed silently in his heart: "Niya, be sure to find yourself before dark! The lives of nearly 40,000 disciples of Falanta may be pressed on you, I ...... I beg you to ......"

The sunset is full of sky, and the blood-colored sunset covers the vast plains.

Tang Yan slowly stepped into the air as the sun sank in the west, a pair of blood-colored eyes with murderous intent undiminished, but increased his anger, across the vast plain, staring at the ancient city at the end of his sight.

At this moment, my heart is relieved, no longer irritable, no longer resentful.

The heart is like the Dead Sea, and there is only killing intent left!

As Tang Yan stepped into the air, the crowd that had been waiting all day around raised their spirits, and the 30,000 warlocks also re-agitated their momentum, condensing their fighting spirit in the tension.

"Get ready!" the leaders and elders of each department quietly signaled, and the 30,000 warlocks began to adjust, each preparing to condense runes and form super killing moves.

"It's getting dark, and Jiulongling doesn't seem to be coming. ”

"Ready to make a move, take down Tang Yan!"

"We can't let him go on a murderous footing anymore, and we can't give him a chance to divulge Nya's secrets. ”

Jiulongling hasn't come forward yet, so it should mean that he is not far away to accompany him to mess around. As long as we take Tang Yan down and don't hurt his life, it's easy to say. ”

The ten ancestors signaled to each other, quietly discussed, and assigned anything to each other with their eyes, preparing to directly launch a killing move to forcibly trap Tang Yan here.

Ten demi-saints made a joint move, and it was completely easy to control a third-order martial venerable!

Even if the characters who are against the sky, under the absolute suppression of power and quantity, the so-called talent is a joke.

The fifth judge twisted his neck, moving his body that had not been crazy for a long time: "Fa Lan Tower, it's getting dark, only this one ultimatum - release my young lady, otherwise when all Jiulongling comes, there will be no room for relaxation." One of your decisions is not only about the survival of Faranta, but also about the lives of tens of thousands of warlocks, so please decide carefully. Your own ignorance has no reason to let their lives and deaths pay for it. ”

The Ten Half-Saint Ancestors ignored his ultimatum, and in their eyes, the calm of the Five Judges was more of a routine casual appeasement than a real threat. They were separated from each other and slowly soared into the air, each with a ten-character inscription on their foreheads and a giant rune pattern extending under their feet. In the dull roar, a gorgeous and simple glow was sprayed, drowning the whole person. It was like ten giant rune petals in full bloom, each expanding by tens of meters, condensing the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Warlocks can take advantage of the power of the heavens, and the semi-saint-level powerhouses can trust the spiritual power of the trapped party.

"All the warlocks obey the order and form a large array with blood lotus runes!" With the shout of the inner elder, the 30,000 warlocks retreated, and the range gradually spread to a range of thousands of meters, forming a giant lotus letter.

Under the command of their respective commanders in unison, each began to condense the runes, all of them glowed, quickly connected with each other, and gradually formed a whole, like a giant rune forming violently, filled with extremely terrifying destructive power.

Tang Yan was in the sky above the giant blood lotus rune, and the ten directions around him were wrapped in ten semi-saint-level forces, and the spiritual power of the surrounding space was rapidly emptied, forming an extremely dangerous blank area.

But even in the face of such terrifying power, his face still did not change, only the war knife pointed at the sky, only the eyes were full of anger, and only the battle spirit rushed into the sky: "It is less than a stick of incense from the dark, looking at your posture, you are not ready to return my wife, since this is the case...... Ten years later, if there is still one person alive in the Fa Lan Tower, I, Tang Yan, will swear by the blood with a severed head!"

"Don't think that with dependence, you can be lawless, and you can decide the life and death of others! Today, I will teach you a lesson for your family's Lao Tzu, and let you know that there is a heaven outside the sky!" The runes of the ten ancestors formed one after another, causing the energy chaos between heaven and earth.

The space within a radius of several thousand meters trembled violently, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sound of oceans and rivers echoed in the space, and there was the breath of thunder and lightning and torrential rain, as well as the heaviness of mountains and earth.

It was like a huge desolate beast struggling to break out of the runes.

There was a thick smell of danger in the air, and even the crowd watching the battle from a distance retreated again and again, feeling tightness in their chests, shortness of breath, nervous and eager to follow the situation.

"Boss, what should I do?" the dragon scales were a little anxious.

The fifth judge touched his chin, and his eyes flashed: "Do you think the young master looks like a fool?"

Everyone rolled their eyes and was speechless for a while, and at this time they were still in the mood to joke? You are not afraid that the horse commander will slap you to death after he comes.

"If you want to believe him, just wait here and listen to me. The five judges' eyes were cloudy, and their right hand was unconsciously pressed, calming the restless dragon scale members.

Tang Yan's face was tense, his voice raised, and the surrounding space began to distort with golden thunder and lightning around him: "Before the war, who else wants to break away from the Falan Tower? If not, let's start!! Ten demi-saints, you want to put me to death now, show no mercy, wait for the situation to turn around, and don't beg for mercy! 30,000 Falan Tower Warlocks, I have given you a chance, don't say that I killed innocents later." The road is your own choice, and the price is your own!"

"Arrogance!" Fang Chen Ancestor was the first to attack, and all nine Ancestors released their momentum.

However......

Tang Yan's long hair danced wildly, his face suddenly turned hideous, and the eight-phase thunder seal completely exploded at this moment, and the whole person instantly crossed a thousand meters of land, reaching the vast sky!

Break out of the encirclement before the Warlock's onslaught.

Click, click!

The golden lightning erupted intensively all the way, stretching left and right to the deepest part of the firmament, sending Tang Yan to a height of ten thousand zhang in the blink of an eye, almost overlooking the entire Blessed Plains. And then ...... The ghosts around him were surging with green fire, churning and condensing into a cyan falcon, and the group circled around.

An eagle's cry shook the sky, the giant fire eagle roared in the sky, filled with vast and ferocious, the sound of the boom was muffled, if the thunder and lightning trembled, the surging wings flashed violently, and the whole person tore through the sky at a terrifying speed, and took the Taiping Ancient City at the end of the line of sight from thousands of miles above!