"Crazy, crazy......"

The little devil had already listened stupidly, and the cold hand was on his neck, making him completely unable to think.

I only feel that the sentence of seeing sorrow is full of treacherous killing intent!

Grandma, who the hell is the devil!

It's almost scared!

The little devil cried and grabbed the ground: "Don't take the little knife if you're crazy, let me go, who will open the door for you without me......"

I heard it, but I didn't pay attention to it.

She just thought slowly: crazy? Maybe. If you're already crazy, why not be even crazier?

The statue of the Buddha has collapsed, and the rubble has rolled down.

There was a big Buddha's finger that fell to the feet of the sorrowful.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at it, without any mercy, she stepped over very naturally, smashed it with one foot, grabbed the little devil's neck, and walked directly towards the mural: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Even if it is necessary to "kill innocents indiscriminately", this is not yet time.

Seeing that the sorrowful voice landed, the person had completely disappeared.

In the entire prison division, all that was left was the billowing dust, a mountain of ruins, and the broken Buddha finger that had been trampled on.

Outside the prison department.

A bloody slaughter has come to an end.

With the sound of "plopping" falling to the ground, one after another Pan Hexun's monks were terminated and lay on the cold snow.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless black smoke and flying sand.

From beginning to end, Sima Languan was like an outsider, standing by and watching.

He only carried the lantern, with a half-delicate, half-hideous face, like a worldly elegant person watching flowers and snow, with a bit of leisure.

When the sound of the collapse in the prison department came, the carelessness on his face finally retracted it. The voice is......

"Childe, do you want to go in and have a look?"

A monk couldn't help it, looking at the half-open door, his heart was really unwilling.

Sima Languan only squinted at the inside of the door, and slowly frowned.

If he remembered correctly, there was no one in it except for them, how could there be such a big commotion?

At this moment, only half an hour has passed since he agreed with Jianchou......

Sima Languan lowered his eyes and looked at the human skin lantern he was carrying in his hand, and slowly hooked a cold smile: "Don't worry, what's going on, we'll see it in a while." How can my beautiful skin escape from the palm of my hand......"

The tail note gradually lowered, but the creepy flavor in the words was deeper.

The monk who had just made the suggestion only felt that the hairs on his back were about to stand up, and for a while, he was so silent that he didn't dare to say another word.

However, Sima Languan turned around and said to everyone: "There are still three moments, you-"

In the middle of speaking, the voice suddenly disappeared.

A strange aura came from a far, far away place in the canyon behind them, like a phoenix moaning softly, and like a hundred birds chirping!

"Zhong Lanling!"

Sima Languan is also a monk in the capital city, how can he not know anything about this mysterious guy?

It's just that I never thought that it would be encountered at this juncture!

He immediately clenched the human skin lantern in his hand, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Interesting......

It's all coming.

They were standing in front of the head of the Ice Prison.

Separated by hundreds of patients, in front of them is the Grand Canyon they passed before, and it is also the Grand Canyon that they came out of. The cliffs on both sides were hung with ice edges, many of which had been shot down in the melee they had fought before.

A mess of broken ice on the ground.

The Grand Canyon is so twisted and twisted that it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

Everyone became nervous, clenched their magic weapons, and waited for Sima Languan's order.

But Sima Languan didn't seem to see it.

His brows, furrowed more and more, soon froze completely, and he stared solemnly at the exit of the canyon, as if a monster would emerge here at any moment.

Immediately, however, there was silence.

There was no movement.

Their eyes could not penetrate the long, winding Grand Canyon to see what was going on on that side.

The entrance to this side of the Grand Canyon.

The cliffs on both sides, as if hugging towards the middle, create a terrifying angle of inclination. Hundreds of zhang ice ridges, like a batch of transparent waterfalls, hang down from above.

The position where Fu Chaosheng is standing at this moment is the position he stood when he was here.

It's exactly the same, not even half a footprint.

He heard the sound of the phoenix groaning from behind, but he didn't mean to turn back at all, still looking up at the cloud carving crane letter talisman hanging on the cliff.

This is what sorrow left for him.

A dead letter.

In fact, almost no one in the world can check the content of this letter, because Jianchou has not left any soul imprint in it at all.

This is a letter that should never have been opened.

It's just that......

Except for Fu Chaosheng.

With the cosmic eyes on his body, even if he didn't deliberately urge it, just with the aura overflowing from these two eyes, he could easily see who had passed by in this canyon and what they had done here.

The cloud carving crane letter, which was blown out of the gods, was completely defenseless in Fu Chaosheng's view.

It's like a piece of transparent paper.

She left a dead letter here, that is, believing that he had the ability to open it.

And at this time, he is "very cold".

It seems that she has already recognized her identity.

In the end, it is his "old friend", which can always be easily perceived......

Squinting slightly, Fu Chaosheng easily saw the news on the Cloud Eagle Crane letter, which was nothing more than asking him to follow them as soon as possible after seeing it.

She wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to keep up.

As a demon who defies the sky, should he be happy for her recognition of his strength?

Fu Chaosheng couldn't say it for a while.

He looked at the cloud carving crane letter for a long time, and then as if he remembered, he looked back—

When that phoenix groan sounded, he knew that someone was already behind him.

Luotuo maniac, barefoot volley, came with a piano.

Zhong Lanling's eyebrows, eyes and facial features all had a smell of madness, and he followed the traces of sorrow all the way, but he didn't expect that when he arrived here, he would encounter "severe cold".

In the ghost royal family, there are often people who mention the severe cold.

Because of his birth, the quota that originally belonged to Li Han was occupied, causing him to have to go to the eighteenth floor to compete for the place, instead of competing for the top from the ghost king.

Now that it is encountered, in the eyes of everyone, it is a narrow road.

It's just that......

Zhong Lanling knew very well that if he couldn't catch up with the sorrow at the first level, the more variables would be when he got to the bottom, and although the female cultivator's strain was very fast, her cultivation was too low after all......

He was afraid that before he could get the answer he wanted, he would die at the hands of others.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing Li Han standing in place for a long time, his brows became tighter and tighter.

He was looking at Fu Chaosheng, and Fu Chaosheng was also looking at him.

Because of the power of the cosmic eyes, the chaotic time and space were combined into countless phantoms, overlapping Zhong Lanling's body.

This is indeed a monster.

A monster created by the ghost royal clan.

Fu Chaosheng frowned slowly, he didn't know how his old friend would react if he knew the details of Zhong Lanling in front of him......

At the mouth of the entire canyon, for a while, there was no sound.

Zhong Lanling's fingers had already pressed on the strings, with a little fear in his eyes, and he only asked, "Li Han Daoyou, can you give way?"

This is done out of courtesy.

After all, Fu Chaosheng has been standing here for a long time without moving, there is no reason why he will not leave, and no one else will leave.

It's just that......

Fu Chaosheng has never been human.

He raised his eyes that hid the vicissitudes of life and the flow of light and shadow, and under the glass-like dark blue, there seemed to be a faint pale blue.

Give way......

"What if I say you won't let me?"

The author has something to say: Short Jun, let's change it first......

I'm going to write and publish the fourth volume recently.,It may take up some of my time.。 The simplified version of Volume 2 of "I Don't Become an Immortal" has not yet been released, so it should be soon. Because the publishing house is looking for someone to draw the cover of the third volume, I made a personal design for the other party's reference, Qu Zhengfeng, and now it is on Weibo, if you are interested, you can take a look.

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In addition, I recently took a look at this book, called "Monster Canteen", the author is in troubled times, and the story of gods and monsters in the background of the Republic of China is very flavorful, and the number of words is still small. I like this author's old book "The Old Man is Bad......

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