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The dense meat owls, flapping their wings and chirping noisily, chased the two of them.

In the empty black hole, Yang Xutian drove a flying sword, wrapped in a ball of white light, and took Murong Jiayang with him, desperately escaping, but he couldn't get rid of the meat owl, but the distance gradually narrowed.

"Yang Xutian, hurry up, you have to catch up." Murong Jiayang shouted anxiously.

"It's already the fastest." Yang Xutian's face turned pale, and he said with difficulty, looking a little powerless, obviously flying away so quickly consumed mana.

In such a situation, the two of them couldn't escape at all, and sooner or later they would be caught up by the meat owl. Yang Xutian said a little frustratedly: "Jiayang, look at this situation, we can't get out." Before the teacher died, and before he met the monster, the two of us died, and the people in the town were even more helpless. ”

Hearing Yang Xutian say this, Murong Jiayang was anxious and said angrily: "Yang Xutian, don't talk nonsense, these meat owls are also monsters, and they can be regarded as encounters." ”

When Yang Xutian heard this, he smiled and said, "It's all this time, you still have the heart to laugh." ”

"Tell God, I thought about it for a while, two people can't escape. Later, I jumped off the flying sword to block the meat owl for a moment, and you flew faster alone. After escaping, block the entrance to the cave and notify the people of the town to flee for their lives, which is also considered as you and I did our best. Murong Jiayang said quickly in a low voice, and after speaking, he pushed Yang Xutian forward, thinking of the group of meat owls.

Listening to Murong Jiayang's words, Yang Xutian wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he was pushed forward by a huge force. turned his head and looked at Murong Jiayang, who fell towards the meat owl, and shouted: "Murong Jiayang, how can you be like this, you think I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

Murong Jiayang smiled faintly, but it was more ugly than crying, waved his hand, and fell into the group of meat owls. There was a commotion in the meat owl, a little slower. Seeing this, Yang Xutian knew that things could not be violated, but it was a pity that a friend like Murong Jiayang was rare in his life. Immediately, he swept the flying sword and fled towards the exit, and now Murong Jiayang is dead, in exchange for a chance to breathe, just to save the people in the town, and not let Murong Jiayang die in vain.

Murong Jiayang, who was falling down, looked at Yang Xutian who turned around, smiled hard, and waved his hand. Ambitious to go down to the hole, who would have thought such a result. If the evil dragon is still in the body, maybe it can be stimulated at a time of crisis and kill the meat owl. It's just that now, the evil dragon is hidden out, and before it has been cultivated, it will die.

With his eyes closed, many images flashed in his mind, and the most regrettable thing was the death of his father and mother, and there was no chance of revenge. Suddenly, I thought again, I don't know what the little senior sister is doing in Tianshui Peak, whether she is going around with Wumao again.

Finally, he fell into the group of meat owls. Waiting for death, there is no creepy, there is no heartbreaking, why is the meat owl still not moving, don't you like my type, Murong Jiayang secretly wondered.

For a moment, I felt like I was still falling. Murong Jiayang felt that something was wrong, and opened his eyes to take a look. I was stunned, where was there a meat owl, it was empty, Yang Xutian was driving a flying sword above, and there was no meat owl chasing after him. Murong Jiayang was in a hurry, the two of them were fooled, this is simply an illusion.

Murong Jiayang hurriedly shouted: "Yang Xutian, come and save me, we have been fooled, the meat owl is an illusion of a demon, a demon of heavenly killing, so cunning." ”

Yang Xutian, who was desperately fleeing, seemed to hear Murong Jiayang's call for help, and muttered disdainfully: "Cunning monster, if you want to trick me into sending me to death, I won't be fooled." "Fly upwards without looking back.

Murong Jiayang, who was falling rapidly, saw that Yang Xutian ignored him, and couldn't help but scold in his heart, he must have gone out and didn't look at the Shenzhou calendar, he knew that this was the case, so he waited a few days before setting off. Time does not treat others, if Yang Xutian does not come to save himself, he will inevitably fall to his death, and it will be the biggest joke in the cultivation world in the future. hurriedly got full of luck and scolded: "Yang Xutian, you bastard, do you look back and see if you will die." If you don't come to save me, you'll be killed. ”

I heard the faint sound of scolding myself below. Yang Xutian thought to himself, this monster also scolded himself, if he hadn't cultivated enough, how could he swallow his anger like this, go up with a sword, and dismantle eight pieces.

Yang Xutian glanced back, and was immediately dumbfounded, and the meat owl who was chasing after him disappeared without the slightest trace. Thinking of the voice that came before, saying that the meat owl was an illusion, it seemed to be true, and he suddenly felt happy in his heart, in this way, Murong Jiayang was not dead.

"Hahahaha......" Yang Qitian laughed wildly and shouted: "Jiayang boy, you wait, my brother is here to save you." "Turn the flying sword and fly downward.

The wind howled in his ears, and in the darkness, he watched Yang Xutian's white flying sword getting smaller and smaller. Murong Jiayang was depressed in his heart, Yang Xutian ignored his call for help, if he really wanted to die like this, he would be buried in the cave with many regrets in this life. I hope that the two masters will not be sad. I don't know if Wumao will be sad, I can raise it for so long. It seems that Xu Nian is looking for a successor again, but Lishu seems to be still in his residence.

He simply closed his eyes, opened his arms, and made a gesture of flying like a bird, which can be regarded as fulfilling his dream of flying with Edgeworth in this life. Thinking of the mood of the elder brother who took himself and the sword in the sky, the world is unpredictable, but it will all pass away.

"It's a pleasure to see you!" Yang Xutian's familiar voice sounded in his ears, Murong Jiayang thought it was an illusion, ignored it, and still stroked his hands to experience the last life to the fullest.

Who knows, Yang Xutian's voice sounded again, "I can tell you, it's going to be the end soon, if you can't fly anymore, you'll become a meatloaf." ”

At this time, Murong Jiayang was stunned, opened his eyes, and found a bright light next to him, and turned his head to see that Yang Xutian was smiling cheaply. Thinking of his actions, Yang Xutian couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and then scolded: "Yang Xutian, you bastard, you still know that you came to save me, I gave up." After that, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and there seemed to be tears overflowing, but under the strong wind, they dried up in an instant.

Yang Xutian saw Murong Jiayang's expression, and he was also a little excited in his heart, thinking about the previous situation. His voice trembled slightly, and he said: "I thought that the monster tricked me into sending me to death, thinking about the escape opportunity you had fought so hard for, wouldn't it be disappointing to waste it." Isn't this time here to save you? ”

"Then why don't you quickly pull me on your flying sword, and I'll be in the end soon." Murong Jiayang said hurriedly, interrupting Yang Xutian, who was still distracted.

When Yang Xutian heard this, he grabbed Murong Jiayang's shoulder, turned around, and held Murong Jiayang on the flying sword behind him. Immediately, the two reached the bottom of the cave.

It's not black, it's a lot of inexplicable things, glowing with a faint green light, like strange hands with teeth and claws, reaching into the sky, as if grabbing, as if fleeing.

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