"What do I want to do, don't you know what I want to do?" Li Chuyi picked his nose, "Didn't you let me choose a side, I'm not making a choice!"

Liu Gaoyang's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, then you're trying to tell me that you gave up on me and chose the Fang family, right?"

As he spoke, Liu Gaoyang glanced at Fang Jingshuo slightly.

And Fang Jingshuo's face perked, and he unconsciously straightened his chest, with a relieved expression, as if he was praising Li Chuyi's wise choice.

Although he was choked by Li Chu before, but at this time and that time, the reinforcements from the other family have not arrived for a long time, and it is good to have more combat power at this time. Besides, Li Chuyi's performance is not ordinary, just with his secret method of summoning a group of sparrows, he can only hate if he is careless in the Yuan Shen Period. If Li Chuyi helped them, then even if there was no reinforcements from the Fang family, he would be confident that he would resist the attack of the Liu family, and he could even fight back and leave Liu Gaoyang behind.

Fang Jingshuo's mind was in a hurry, and he was about to say something to show his gratitude, but he didn't want to become Li Chuyi and shook his head.

"No, this old man is so fierce, he looked at me fiercely just now, so I won't help him!"

Old... Geezer?!

Fang Jingshuo almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes as he looked at Li Chuyi instantly turned into fierce and angry fire. And Li Sinian's expression remained unchanged, but his stomach was already about to laugh.

Now, someone finally has someone to be his companion and taste the taste of being an "old man".

Liu Gaoyang didn't smile, not only did he not smile, but his eyes became colder.

If Li Chuyi chose to help Fang Jingshuo, then although he felt that it was tricky, he was not worried. Because he knew that the Fang family didn't want the matter to spread this time, even if Li Chuyi helped Fang Jingshuo, it would still be a dead end in the end, and the Fang family would not allow him to live.

But now that Li Chuyi didn't choose Fang Jingshuo, and he didn't choose him, then his choice is likely to be...

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Fang Jingshuo shouted angrily and asked what was in his heart for Liu Gaoyang.

Li Chuyi pretended to be frightened and trembled, and looked at Fang Jingshuo with a panicked face, as if he was frightened. It's just that the expression is more fake than scared, but mockery.

"I said, old man, why are you so loud?

patting the fleshy chest, Li Chuyi stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Junnan, who was surrounded in the crowd, and deliberately said in a childish tone: "Do you see that handsome big brother?

"Are we the big bad?"

Fang Jingshuo laughed angrily.

"Boy, do you know who they are?"

Li Chu nodded: "I know, they are good people!"

"You...!"

"They're good people!"

Li Chu stiffened his neck and looked at Fang Jingshuo in a daze.

"There are so many of you who are fighting two people around people, isn't it a big villain? Especially you, because you still boast that you are a person in the righteous path, a famous and decent person, and you still say that you are a person from the Fang family, I am a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, and you are fierce from beginning to end, you will not accept you with this evil temper, and you dare to say that you are a person in the righteous path?"

Fang Jingshuo was blown up, especially the low sneer of the Liu family monk's laughter made his face even hotter, and the whole person seemed to be burned in the Samadhi True Fire. Even a few monks of their Fang family swept him obliquely, intentionally or unintentionally, and their glances were like knives, stabbing him all over his body.

The depression in his chest had reached the extreme, and Fang Jingshuo suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Li Chuyi in his hand.

"Little bastard who doesn't accumulate mouth, I want you dead today!"

After speaking, he flew out, but he didn't even care about Liu Gaoyang, who was staring at him from the side.

Liu Gaoyang sneered in his heart when he saw him like this, and secretly said that the Fang family was really no successor except Fang Junnan in his infancy. He couldn't even endure this little provocation, no wonder he was caught up behind by Fang Junnan and pressed under him.

But when he said this, Li Chu was shocked when he saw Fang Jingshuo attacking. He didn't expect this uncle to be such a big person, and he couldn't even stand such a little provocation.

Seeing that he had already rushed halfway through in an instant, Li Chuyi's mind was turning, and when he was thinking about whether to flee or escape, his ears suddenly moved slightly, and several terrible birdsong sounded in his ears.

Without thinking about it, he stood still, and his right hand, which had been raised in the air, swung down suddenly. In an instant, several skylarks behind him who had arrived first moved in response, consistently descending from the sky, shooting straight towards Fang Jingshuo, bringing a string of mournful cries along the way.

Fang Jingshuo was shocked when he saw this, afraid that he would have something weird, so he hurriedly slammed his feet and swept his long sword upward. With a flash of silver light, several falling larks suddenly turned into two pieces and fell, and the red blood sprinkled on the green grass was extremely charming.

I didn't expect him to succeed so easily, Fang Jingshuo was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

He said, this kid is only cultivating in the god refining period, how can he envoy so many skylarks, it turns out that the strength of these skylarks is very low, and the few who died under him just now are just equivalent to the strength of the Terran monks in the later stage of foundation building. No matter how many larks of this strength come, he is not afraid, with his strength, a sword sweep can cut a large piece to death.

After laughing for a long time, Fang Jingshuo, who thought he had seen through Li Chuyi, looked at him coldly, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The boy who pretends to be a ghost, accept your life!"

As he spoke, he moved again, and he was about to rush again. It's just that he was about to raise his feet, but there were a few sad noises in the sky, and when he looked up, there were dozens of skylarks running straight down. It's just that they fell because of the forbidden space formation, and no matter how hard they beat their wings in the magic circle, they couldn't stop the falling body, and they couldn't even adjust their body shape.

There was no accuracy in the free fall, and most of the dozens of skylarks scattered in all directions, only a few of them were coming towards Fang Jingshuo because of the problem of speed and height.

Frowning, Fang Jingshuo swung his sword again without hesitation. A little red, and a few pieces of bird corpses fell.

The second time he succeeded, Fang Jingshuo had no smugness, let alone ridicule, he frowned and looked at the sky.

There, the main force of the larks had arrived, and countless larks were covered in the sky, like a black cloud hanging above their heads, and even the light around them had dimmed.

Suddenly, Fang Jingshuo's pupils suddenly contracted, and the faces of the two monks behind him also changed drastically. Under their incredulous gaze, those larks seemed to have no idea what they were dying, and they had their own people as a lesson from the past, but they still did not repent, and flew in from the sky without hesitation, and turned into meteors falling towards them under the suppression of the forbidden sky circle.

"It's... How is this possible!"

Someone in the crowd muttered incredulously that his question was not only for him, but for everyone present.

It is true that there are monks who have the way to resist beasts, but most of the envoys are beasts, and there are very few birds.

Whether it is an envoy or a bird, they are mainly indirectly controlled, through a long time together, plus their own secret methods and means, let their own beasts and their own minds, as their friends, the same kind. The monks of the way of the beast usually cooperate with the beast to attack, and a very small number of monks with secret methods can even temporarily merge with the beast to make the strength rise geometrically.

But like Li Chuyi, he directly let the imperial beast carry out a suicide attack, and it was such a large number, everyone didn't talk about it, and they had never heard of it.

Although the beasts do not understand human language, they have the spirit to know what life and death are, what is good and bad, and no one can force them to carry out this suicidal attack unless they are willing. And if their master wants to force them to carry out such an attack, then be prepared for the possibility of being eaten by them.

Beasts can be controlled, but they are not stupid. If you use too much force, then they will let you know what it means to be dead.

Li Chuyi's hand is not like the way of the beast, but more like the soul control secret technique of the way of the spirit or the secret method of chasing the corpse of the corpse clan.

The former is similar to the way of the beast, but it relies on brute force to forcibly erode the soul of the thing under its control, allowing a trace of his soul to be deeply planted in it, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling his soul. The objects that are controlled are not limited to demon beasts, but even human and ghost races, once they are controlled, then everything about themselves is out of their own hands. As a result, these individuals whose souls have been controlled have a consensual name, known as Soul Servants.

And the secret method of the latter corpse chasing clan, as the name suggests, is to refine the corpse as its own magic weapon. The refined corpses seem to be able to move, and some high-grade spirit corpses are even undoubted with ordinary people, but no matter how flexible they are, they are dead, and they have no soul of their own. They are merely puppets of the corpse chasers, to be driven like objects.

Li Chuyi's hand is very similar to these two, but when you think about it carefully, it is not.

The former not only requires extremely high cultivation, but also has a soul with corresponding qualities. With the number of these skylarks in the sky, Li Chuyi can be controlled even if he cultivates for hundreds or thousands of years, and it is not at all something that a small god refining cultivator can do.

In addition, the spirit servants of the Imperial Spirit Clan have a trace of the soul of the monk himself, and if they are damaged, the monk himself will be slightly damaged, and the spirit monk will not destroy his spirit maid at will unless it is absolutely necessary. Therefore, even if Li Chuyi really controlled so many skylarks against the sky, and divided his soul into so many parts, then just those birds that died just now were enough for Li Chuyi's soul to be greatly damaged and he directly became an idiot.

As for the latter, it is even more unlikely, although the corpse chasers have always been mysterious, they play with dead corpses, and the ghost and death on their bodies will not disperse all year round, and they are extremely dazzling. And Li Chuyi is just young, and he has no intention of dying with vigor, and the birds in the sky are even more alive, and their eyes are extremely smart, obviously they all have their own consciousness, and they are not the kind of zombies who have been trained into magic weapons at all. Therefore, it is impossible to say that Li Chuyi is a corpse chaser.

Li Chuyi became more and more mysterious in their eyes, and they really wanted to find out which stone this little fat man jumped out of, but the skylark that fell like a dumpling in the sky didn't give them time to think at all!

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