That's what villains are like

Chapter 43 They Will Come To Accompany You Soon

In front of Jiang Lan's body, the bloody mist was transpiring, almost thick to the extreme, like a bloody field that was invulnerable.

The divine light that filled the sky fell, but it seemed to be blocked by those blood-colored mist, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Some talisman treasures were even stained with blood-colored mist and made a puffing sound. The runes in them dissipated quickly and inexplicably, and lost their spirituality in a blink of an eye, falling to the ground.

At the same time, a trembling roar sounded in the void.

Thousands of threads of blood-colored mist, as if revived, in his mind, like rain, like swords, like knives, whizzed and slashed down, easily piercing through the bodies of those disciples of the Wanfa Cult.

Under the cover of the bloody mist, Jiang Lan's complexion became paler, and there was a sense of dizziness of weakness and emptiness in his head.

For him, it is still a little bit of a struggle to control such a majestic and vast vitality here.

However, his expression remained calm, without any change.

"You don't even bother to make a move?"

Wang Yan saw that Jiang Lan was so calm and unhurried, and his expression was even indifferent, and a trace of something bad and frightened faintly appeared in his heart.

After all, he is also an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, and in his early years he was in the Four Realms of Illumination and Nether Realm.

Looking at Danzhou County, it is also one of the best geniuses. Although he is injured now, he is not even qualified to force him to take action.

How could this mysterious young man in front of him be so powerful?
"Are you really stupid or fake?"

"If you really want to stand by and watch, then wait to die together. This guy's strength is far beyond my imagination. If you don't make a move, you will not even want to live when I die."

"Do you really think this guy will let you go?"

At that moment, Wang Yan yelled angrily, looked at Ye Ming and the woman surnamed Song not far away, and wanted them to help.

The expressions of the woman surnamed Song and the people around her changed slightly.

Ye Ming frowned even more, and quietly stepped back a few steps.

"It's okay, they will come to accompany you soon."

Jiang Lan said lightly, a hand behind her back suddenly reached forward.

The blood-colored mist that was originally in front of him immediately intertwined and converged, turning into a terrifying big blood-colored hand, reaching over, trying to grab Wang Yan in front of him.

"you……"

Wang Yan was furious and terrified, and immediately retreated behind him.

However, at this moment, his complexion changed drastically, and a terrible pain suddenly came from his neck, as if he was pierced by some sharp weapon.

When he glanced away, he could only see a strand of blood-colored mist that was as thin as a hair, piercing through it with a puff as fast as lightning, and then spread and exploded around his neck.

what time is thisHis heart trembled violently, full of fear.

The terrible pain immediately caused Wang Yan to pass out, but what made him even more frightened and shocked was that his vitality was passing away quickly...

puff……

The next moment, the big bloody hand in the void grabbed Wang Yan.

As it slowly closed, no blood flowed out of it, but turned into ashes that filled the sky and disappeared.

"how is this possible……"

Looking at this scene, Ye Ming couldn't hide his shock and horror.

"Hurry up and escape..."

In his mind, the hoarse and deep voice sounded, with a rare haste, urging.

There is no need for the voice to say more, Ye Ming's reaction is also very fast, even before the voice rang, he urged all his strength, turned into an afterimage, and quickly retreated along the original road.

Boom! ! !

The moment Ye Ming was about to escape, a big bloody hand suddenly slapped him.

The entire underground palace was shaking, the rock walls trembled, and the rocks rolled down, stirring up dust in the sky, but Ye Ming was nowhere to be seen.

"It's a pity, this guy escaped quite quickly..."

Jiang Lan shook her head lightly, with some regret in her calm tone.

But at this moment, if someone looks through the blood mist covering his face, he will find that there is no blood on his face, and he is as pale as almost transparent.

The terrible pain of emptiness in his head put Jiang Lan on the verge of fainting.

After all, he has no self-cultivation right now. Although this place is full of strong vitality and can be manipulated by him, it has already reached his limit.

Being able to kill Wang Yan was entirely due to his calculations and surprise.

After all, who would have imagined that he really doesn't have any cultivation...

Years of suffering from the pain of "heart addiction" can be regarded as sharpening his will, even in this state where his mind is almost dry, he has not revealed any abnormalities.

But right now, although Ye Ming was shocked away, there is still a little trouble.

"You also have a chance to escape, why don't you escape? Do you not want to abandon your companions and live alone?"

Jiang Lan looked at the woman surnamed Song and the others not far away, her expression remained unchanged, her tone remained indifferent.

The woman surnamed Song, with the support of the maid beside her, forced herself to stand firm.

In those clear and bright eyes, it was hard to hide the shock and trembling, and there was also a trace of fear, but she still tried to maintain a calm voice, "Young Master Huiyan, You Wei is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, nor is she a person who abandons her companions and lives alone. "

Jiang Lan gave an ooh as if unexpectedly, then smiled lightly, and said, "A decent sect like Wanfa Sect is a scheming and intriguing girl like you, who came from the Blood Immortal Sect. It's interesting that you want to come out of the mud without being stained."

In fact, when Wang Yan's life was robbed just now, Jiang Lan had already looked through her memory and understood the identity of this woman.

Of course, when he heard Wang Yan call him before, he also guessed it.

But in the current situation, it is actually difficult to connect the famous witch in the future with her.

Song Youwei, with this bookish name, looks like a lady from a great family, not a witch from the Blood Immortal Sect.

Moreover, she seems to be much weaker than imagined... No, she should have a physical problem, and she is not her real strength right now.

Song Youwei's expression was a little unnatural when she called Jiang Lan "demon girl", but she was more surprised, how did Jiang Lan know her identity?
"There are all sorts of unavoidable things in this world. If it's not necessary, Youwei doesn't want to choose such a background, and make the young master laugh at her."

She brushed a few strands of hair beside her ears, as if she was a little helpless and bitter.

She didn't know Jiang Lan's identity, but judging from the situation in front of her, Jiang Lan didn't seem to have the intention of killing her, so she could only follow his words and try to save her life.

"That's right, I appreciate your ambition, but it's not enough to let me not kill you with this," Jiang Lan said lightly.

Song Youwei's complexion changed, and the people behind her suddenly became nervous.

They could still vividly remember the scene just now, and they were still terrified in their hearts.

"Youwei asked herself if she didn't offend the young master, why did the young master want to kill them all..." She gritted her teeth slightly.

(End of this chapter)