The cold light shot into the three Tang Sect bodyguards.

Blood splattered.

The three of them screamed and fell away, their guns falling off their palms.

All three of them have a poisoned sleeve arrow in their mouths.

Before Tang Shijing and the others could react, one of the corpse burners shrunk to the ground and waved his backhand.

Great brilliance.

"ah--"

Several people blocking the road were shaken, clutching their throats and falling to the ground.

The corpse-burner was about to pounce on Ye Fan, but saw Ye Fan's body bounced and he flew out with Tang Ruoxue in his arms.

At the same time, he kicked Tang Shijing's wheelchair to block the corpse burner.

The two sides instantly distanced themselves.

"who?"

Tang Xifeng shouted subconsciously.

"Whoosh——"

With this angry shout, the body burner jumped up and flew several meters backwards. He raised his dagger and pressed it against Tang Xifeng's throat.

A breath of death instantly suppressed Tang Xifeng's rage.

"Ye Fan, get over here."

The corpse-burner's tone was cold: "Otherwise I'll kill this old woman!"
Chapter completed!