At this time, Chen Yan continued to walk forward, and soon she noticed that the man in white was following her again.
If the roads she was walking on had not had no forks, she would probably have thought that the man in white had other intentions.
After walking for a while, she heard the screams and sounds of fighting coming from the front becoming louder and louder.
Murderer?
Chen Yan narrowed her eyes and walked towards the source of the sound.
The man in white who was following Shen Yan frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something. He walked up quickly and called out to Shen Yan, "Miss, please stay."
Chen Yan paused slightly and turned to look at him.
The man in white said seriously, "Since there's a murderer ahead, it's better for us to take a detour."
His voice is gentle and soft, making people feel particularly comfortable listening to it.
Shen Yan glanced at him and said, "Take a detour."
"Girl, aren't you afraid?" The man in white was slightly stunned. Seeing Chen Yan continue to walk forward, he couldn't help but take a step forward to catch up.
Chen Yan didn't reply to him.
Seeing this, the man in white also closed his mouth in time and stopped asking questions.
The distance between the two of them suddenly shortened.
Chen Yan frowned. For some reason, she always felt that this person came for her.
After a while, Chen Yan finally spoke: "Do you know me?"
"I don't know." The man in white shook his head. He looked at Chen Yan curiously, "Girl, why do you ask that?"
Chen Yan glanced at him coldly, "If you don't know me, stay away from me."
The man in white looked stunned.
Immediately, he came to his senses, lowered his head slightly, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I offended the girl."
He took the initiative to distance himself from Chen Yan.
The two were about three meters apart.
Chen Yan's eyes moved, and her sight was soon drawn to the bloodstained wall in front of her. There were bloodstains that had dried for a long time, as well as fresh bloodstains.
The strong smell of blood could be smelled even through the wall.
"Ahhh! Don't kill me—"
"Run!"
"Big Sister, save me!"
The screams continued to be heard.
Chen Yan heard a familiar voice and her face changed slightly. She immediately rushed forward. After turning a corner, the first thing that caught her eye was a pile of corpses as high as a small mountain.
And there was a young disciple lying on the ground, his eyes filled with fear. He retreated back in fear, as if he had seen some ferocious beast.
"You go first, I'll cover your rear!" An unstable female voice sounded.
"Big Sister, we..."
"Go!" the female voice shouted resolutely.
When Chen Yan arrived, he saw several corpses on the ground. The young woman who was fighting fiercely with the murderer was Dugu Lan from the Qianniao Sect. Her face was stained with blood and her body was covered with many wounds.
The so-called murderer turned out to be a little boy who looked only six or seven years old. He held the sickle tightly in both hands, with a bloodthirsty look on his young face, and his eyes were cloudy.
He is not a child...
But adults!
Either he couldn't grow up, or the original little boy had been possessed by it.
The little boy held the sickle in both hands and attacked Dugu Lan at lightning speed. His smile became wider and wider, and his appearance became ferocious and perverted.
clang clang clang!
Dugu Lan's strength was not enough to deal with the little boy.
Soon, she was forced into danger!
The Tianzhou Divine Sword instantly appeared in Chen Yan's hand. With a flash of his figure, he was already behind the little boy and swung the sword at him!
clang——
The little boy turned around in time, raised his two sickles, crossed them, and blocked Chen Yan's sword!
When the little boy saw who was coming, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes and he let out an extremely unpleasant laugh.
"Hehehe."
With a loud bang, both of them took several steps back.
Soon, the little boy attacked Chen Yan frantically as if he had seen a new toy. Every move he made was extremely powerful.
The little boy's cultivation strength is probably around the ninth level of the Demigod Realm.
Chen Yan’s current cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Half-Step Immortal Realm!
The two of them are exactly two major realms apart.
Dugu Lan was also stunned when she saw Chen Yan appear.
"Senior Sister, let's run away!" At this time, a male disciple grabbed Dugu Lan's arm in panic.
"no!"
Dugu Lan came to her senses, broke free from the male disciple's hand, and said to her fellow disciples with a serious face, "You leave first! I will meet up with you later!"
"But……"
"No buts!" Dugu Lan said firmly, "Others saved us. If we all run away now, wouldn't that be too heartless and ungrateful? We in the Qianniao Sect are not ungrateful!"
Her words made these junior brothers and sisters look ashamed.
She continued, "Your cultivation is too low. Staying here will only distract me! So if you leave first, it will be the greatest help to me!"
After hearing this, several junior brothers and sisters looked at each other, their eyes reddened, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Okay!"
"Big Sister, take care! We'll be waiting for you out front!"
After they left, Dugu Lan finally felt relieved. She gripped the sword tightly in her hand and quickly joined the battle to help Chen Yan.
Chen Yan was not surprised to see that Dugu Lan did not leave.
Because she knew that Dugu Lan was such an upright and kind person.
Therefore, Dugu Lan deserves to live.
Dugu Lan didn't know that Chen Yan was Chen Xingke, a disciple of the "Black Alliance". She only knew that she was Chen Yan, a prominent figure in the prehistoric world.
"Miss Shen, thank you so much!" After Dugu Lan swung her sword, she turned her head to look at Chen Yan and said gratefully.
Chen Yan glanced at her and said, "You're welcome."
The exchange between the two angered the little boy.
The sickle in his hand became sharper and sharper. He was extremely fast and easily dispelled the sword moves of the two men with one swing.
The two were forced to retreat again and again.
Chen Yan's eyes darkened, and just as she was about to perform a summoning fusion technique with Chong Ming—
A white figure flashed out, and a black stick carved with a mysterious totem appeared in his hand. He raised and lowered the stick, and in an instant, a shrill scream came from the little boy's mouth.
“Ahhh…”
The little boy was hit on the head by a long black stick.
Blood was flowing everywhere.
He screamed in agony.
Chen Yan looked carefully and saw that it was the man in white who made the move.
The man in white seemed to notice Chen Yan's gaze, turned his head to meet her eyes, and then nodded slightly at her.
At this moment, something strange happened——
The little boy came out of his pain, and in a flash, he appeared behind the man in white.
"Be careful!" Dugu Lan's pupils shrank slightly and she exclaimed in surprise.
The sickle in the little boy's hand flashed with cold light and had already stabbed into the man's body.
The blood instantly dyed his white clothes red.
Just as the little boy was about to cut the white-clothed man's abdomen, Chen Yan took action.
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