call!

His body flashed, avoiding Feng Li, and slashed his neck with a palm, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Zhang Yuan was secretly shocked when he picked up the other person's body.

What has Feng Li experienced these days?

He had a shawl, a undressed face, and he lost weight.

Moreover, he actually attacked himself just now?

Did he not recognize himself? Or was he confused?

Zhang Yuan showed his thoughts, put Feng Li's body with Zhang Xueshan and the others, and then visualized Ci Hang's wisdom eyes.

In the vague black and white world, green air lingers invisibly, and is extremely rich.

He slowly looked at the direction where the green air came.

Finally, it was discovered that all these green air was emitted from an altar in the middle of the room.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and walked towards the altar.

A portrait is worshipped on the altar.

The world in the portrait is the groom's marriage.

The guests were full of guests, and the best friends were like clouds. Everyone was smiling. There were suona, firecrackers, and braziers on both sides. They looked vivid and vivid.

In the center of the room, two old men, one on the left and one on the right, sat upright at the main seat, smiling with their mouths cracked, and they watched the newcomer kneeling down.

The man was wearing a red robe, full of energy and spirit.

The woman was covered in a big red veil and wearing a gold-inlaid wedding dress, and couldn't see her face clearly.

Zhang Yuan glanced at her a few deep eyes, thoughtful, and turned around and left.

The big red veil moved slightly, then two strange eyes appeared, looked at Zhang Yuan's back, blinked gently, and suddenly disappeared again.

Zhang Yuan carried Feng Li's body on his shoulders, and then picked up Zhang Xueshan and Tang Xiaoyuan's bodies and walked out of the yard.

I found a place with sunshine and gently lowered the three of them.

He pulled out the long knife behind his back, took off the heavily wrapped clothes on it, and gently untied the fur on it, and placed it carefully beside the three of them.

Then he carried a long knife and walked towards the charity village.

Soon, it appeared in front of the scroll again.

In the scroll, it appears vividly and vividly.

Everyone seemed to have lived.

Even when watching again, Zhang Yuan heard the sound of firecrackers and shouting sounds in his ears, and his eyes were confused, as if he had appeared at the wedding scene.

He narrowed his eyes and slashed down with a knife.

The dazzling white light was dazzling and accompanied by the cold air, a sword energy that was more than 30 meters long was instantly pressed down.

Boom!

The sound of firecrackers, suona, and shouts all disappeared.

All the figures and mists in front of me are shattered.

The picture was strangely shattered, and a huge sword slashed towards the portrait in front of you.

Everyone in the portrait was frightened and in chaos, running wildly.

But how they escaped was always inseparable from the picture.

Dong!

The whole room was shaking, and invisible fluctuations spread out. The room exploded instantly, and countless broken wooden boards and stones flew towards the sky, and the rocks penetrated the sky.

The altar in front of me was terrible and was split into pieces.

The portrait above is even more vulnerable under the sharp edge of Xueyin.

puff!

The portrait shattered and screamed.

The room collapsed, and wooden boards fell from the sky and smashed towards Zhang Yuan, but they were shocked by the body protection energy on Zhang Yuan's body and flew backwards.

In front of me, a huge gully appeared, spreading more than 30 meters long.

There is no trace of the portrait anymore.

Zhang Yuan fell into thinking and waited quietly.

"No merit value?"

He suddenly waved the snow drink again and slashed around him. A series of terrifying sword auras continued to emerge, rumbled and shattered, shattering the entire courtyard and the entire ground.

All the coffins exploded.

He is raging here like a god of destruction.

On the ground, pieces of gravel kept flying towards the sky.

It took a long time to cut off before Zhang Yuan stopped.

Still no merit value.

He frowned.

"It's true that I can't kill you."

He Jiu did not lie to him, and an evil god was indeed formed here.

This is a lot of trouble.

This means that from now on, this place will become a forbidden area.

He thought about it, but was still unwilling to accept it. He waved the snow drink and continued to chop around.

Although it is impossible to kill the evil god, it is still possible to disgust it. Under the sharp edge of the holy weapon, the other party must be extremely uncomfortable.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

He seemed to be crazy, slashing randomly without any purpose.

The entire charity village was soon completely pushed to the ground by him.

Feeling uneasy, he piled up a large number of fallen leaves, took out the flint, and started setting fire.

After a while, the fire began to burn, and thick smoke rushed towards the sky.

Zhang Yuan stood on the side of the road, staring at the burning ruins.

A big fire burned for two hours.

Not long after, the burned charcoal and gravel suddenly rushed up quickly and began to gather in the middle. It soon reorganized again, and another charity village appeared in front of me.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, kicked open the door, and walked over again.

But this time, he didn't do it again.

Instead, I came to the altar and wanted to take the painting away directly.

The painting looked weird, and he wanted to hand it over to Ren Xingyun, and Ren Xingyun should have a way to kill it.

However, what made Zhang Yuan's face stunned was that when he walked to the altar again, the painting had long disappeared.

"Not?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

He visualized Cihang's wise eyes and observed it in the room.

The thick green air still did not dissipate, but this time it emanated from a coffin.

Zhang Yuan pushed open the lid of the coffin and looked inside.

It was empty and nothing.

He fell into thought, suddenly carried the coffin and strode out of the yard.

After leaving the yard, he looked back at the Yizhuang again and visualized Cihang's wisdom.

A trace of green air appeared again above the charity house, strange and unpredictable.

His face was surprised.

Put down the coffin in his hand and look up at the coffin.

Sure enough, the green air in the coffin disappeared.

“Can transfer.”

His eyes flashed.

This way of existence is too strange. It is not limited to one thing, but can change back and forth on other things.
To be continued...