Chapter Ninety-Three: Red Dust and Smoke, Who Is Broken?

On the shore of the creek and lake, Xiao Yihan consumed the last bit of mana, threw down the big dog casually, and sat on the wet grass. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big dog stuck out his tongue into a big character, and his whole body was exhausted, and there were life-threatening scars everywhere.

Xiao Yihan closed his eyes and exhaled, absorbing the pure essence of heaven and earth around him, and replenishing the three depleted qi seas.

He pondered seriously, recalling the thrilling battle before, and pictures flashed in his mind, and Ye Yufan's every movement was extremely clear and magnified in his consciousness.

That kind of arrogant and mighty holy qi, although it is still a faint flame, Ye Yufan has already embarked on the road of "awakening the cause and effect of the holy position in the previous life".

Saint, a transcendent power, more powerful and majestic than it, with a mind to the world, temperament to break through the sky, the sun, moon and stars floating under the knees, mountains and rivers set off by the sun...... This is a monk who does not belong to the mortal world, and a single hair can open the world!

There is no doubt that Ye Yufan, who has awakened the Holy Throne, is the most terrifying, if he really grows up, he will be a saint in the famous Zhenyu in the future, and all the major holy places will rely on his snort to rise and fall!

"How terrifying are the orthodox Xuezang disciples of the major immortal sects? can make the future saint so cautious. Xiao Yihan sighed secretly.

The mysterious disciples who can confront Ye Yufan, whether it is talent, origin, or bloodline, will definitely surpass imagination and not be like ordinary people.

Xiao Yihan felt that the first burst was big, the water in the Eastern Wilderness was really too deep, if he couldn't transcend the bright moon, step into the nine skies, and look down on the vast sky, what he came into contact with would always be the smallest thing.

The big dog's eyelids were half-open, and he secretly glanced at Xiao Yihan, his tail swept unnaturally on the ground, and he built a simple formation, wanting to use his exhalation to run away.

Boom!

Sen Leng's red sword qi, like a reckless snake letter, was aimed straight at the eyebrows of the big dog, and the two were very close, and the shadow of death suddenly shrouded the mastiff king's heart.

The big dog sneered, and fell decisively on the ground, no longer moving.

More than half an hour later, Xiao Yihan's eyes opened and closed, waking up from the recovery of exhalation, his eyes were clear, and his dark pupils appeared incomparably deep, like a black hole, which could devour everything and peek through the void.

"You want to escape?"

The big dog rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense, do you want the dog to lie here and wait for you to clean it up?

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yihan's mouth, and he said lightly: "You were captured by me for the second time, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense with the dog, if you want to kill something, what's the matter." The big dog was very bare and stiffened his neck, and looked at Xiao Yihan with disdain.

This dog is unabated and unruly, and he is in this situation, his mouth is still so hard, his temper is not hot, and he is soaring.

"Okay, I'll pick up your dog hair first, and then show you, the invincible mastiff king in the forest, to the forest!" Xiao Yihan's tone was solemn, and he wanted to frustrate the big dog's rebelliousness.

After hearing this, the big dog really screamed, snorted, and stared at Xiao Yihan with cracked eyes, the two fangs were like jagged teeth, Sen Bai was cold, and his terrifying pupils exuded a shocking anger.

It roared: "Dogs can be killed but not humiliated, it's a big deal to fight to the death!" ”

Xiao Yihan laughed, sacrificed the Sky Swallowing Tower, and directly suppressed the big dog in the soil, and came to a dog planing style, so that it could not move.

Swish! Swish! Swish......

The golden retrievers were flying, a little dazzling in the bright sun, and the angry scolding shook the mountains and forests, and this sound came and went, sometimes high and low, sometimes roaring and sometimes crying, and finally turned into an endless barking of dogs.

Phew!

Xiao Yihan turned into a golden lightning bolt and flew away, leaving only a hairless dog in place.

This process is very fast, Xiao Yihan's swordsmanship is like flowing water, and there is really not a single hair left for the big dog.

"It's too much to bully dogs! Too much bullying! I hate it........." The big dog howled and cried, without the majestic and peerless beast king of the past, like a cub who had been bullied, crying painfully, screaming for a while, making people look sideways and sympathize.

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Since that battle, Ye Yufan has passed out and died in place, and as time passed, the monks of the Immortal Ruins were anxious, and they don't know who spread the rumor that Ye Yufan died when he fought against a mysterious opponent.

The monstrous waves hit, and people didn't believe it at first, but after a few hours, there was still no movement from Ye Yufan, everyone was boiling, and the invincible little saint died in battle!

The Gongsun Clan, the Concubine Clan, the Zhuling Holy Land, the Jiang Clan, the Pengxuan Holy Land, the Longyang Holy Land, the Thirty-six Caves and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands and other major forces all rushed to the place where the Xianxu Holy Land was located.

Immediately, Gongsun Ce began to deduce arithmetic, roughly circled a certain range, and finally found Ye Yufan, who had gradually woken up.

The big war was inevitable, Gongsun Ce roared and rushed straight over, the fairy ruins and Gongsun family also started a war, and the rest of the forces also joined in, and there was a lot of noise, and the scene was chaotic.

After Xiao Yihan recovered to his peak, he knew that Ye Yufan rashly used the power of the Holy Throne in his previous life, and he must have suffered a great injury to his vitality, and he lost a lot of essence and blood, which was even more uncomfortable than himself.

He didn't believe that Ye Yufan's borrowing of the power of the Holy Throne was endless, there was a limit, and judging from the current situation, it would be at most that time.

When Xiao Yihan arrived, Ye Yufan and Gongsun Ce were already in full swing, the sound of air explosions was everywhere, and the void shook and cracked.

Rumble!

The purple air was surging, the dead leaves were rolled upside down, and the wind blew across the earth, making it a mess and devastation.

Ye Yufan pouted with a cold smile, the purple robe hunted, the long hair was windless and automatic, the roots were fluttering, and the facial features were as handsome as a child, I don't know how many young girls will be fascinated.

Xiao Yihan was taken aback, Ye Yufan was weak and sickly pale? Not only did the vitality not suffer a major loss, but the spirit was as strong as a dragon, breaking through the mid-level slashing element!

"Please enter the urn and kill to win a thousand miles!" Ye Yufan said indifferently.

"I am a gentleman, but you are not an urn." Gongsun Ce shook his head.

"Hmph, others don't know the secret between you and that mortal, but the transaction between you can't hide from my eyes." Ye Yufan looked at Gongsun Ce, who was pretending to be a decent gentleman in front of him, he lowered his voice, and his tone was full of ridicule and ridicule.

Gongsun Ce chuckled in his heart, his face did not change the slightest, and the terrifying city was completely out of proportion to his immature face.

"What is the danger of adding sin? You are jealous of my talent, arrogant and arrogant, and no one is used to it, so say whatever you want. Gongsun Ce looked like he was beaten to death and didn't admit it, but one sentence made him go back sarcastically.

"Don't be clever to me, you hypocrite made an oath but violated it, you will be in Confucianism for the rest of your life, you can't cultivate Confucianism, you can't practice the four books and five classics, and the subset of the history of the eight strands, if you abandon Confucianism and learn swords, and change your way to immortals, you will definitely attract the spurning of heaven and earth, and this life will be mediocre and wasteful." Ye Yufan's words are a heavy blow to anyone's self-confidence.

Gongsun Ce didn't care in his heart, his eyes flashed with a cat-like cunning, and he secretly calculated: "Anyway, I haven't officially worshiped Confucius as a teacher, and I can't be considered a Confucian student, so it's like this to break my oath, and I have to hurry up and pit some more people when everyone doesn't know what to do, and get enough benefits......

Under the gentle and elegant appearance, there is such a cunning heart hidden, I don't know how blind those old Confucians are, and they can let this person worship the palace and practice for several years.

The two of them had different thoughts, each with a small abacus, and their hands and feet did not rest, and the rumbling collision shook the sky and shook the ground, and the wind swept down the trees.

Gongsun Ce didn't know how to practice, but he also broke through the middle-level slashing yuan and became the only monk in the Hundred Broken Mountains who was qualified to fight Ye Yufan.

"Stop!" A coquettish sound swept into Xiao Yihan's ears, and the footsteps he was about to rush out suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated, and his body seemed to be still.

This had appeared in his dreams more than once, and the memories that had been sealed in his consciousness for a long time were instantly opened with a bang.

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"Yi Han, when I grow up, I will marry your wife." In the countryside, a little girl sits by the lake, just like that familiar picture, and the bell-like laughter "Jiji" echoes the carefree and unaware age of the world.

"Okay, when I grow up, I will work hard to cultivate the land, buy a big family business, take a hundred good fields as a dowry, marry you into the door, and let you have chicken to eat!" The boy smirked.

"It's a word, that's what you said, don't regret it......"

The memories of my youth, when I saw the woman in front of me, were like a crumbling river embankment, and everything was washed away in an instant.

The surrounding noise and boiling sound became weaker and weaker, and all the thoughts and complexities were presented on Xiao Yihan's face.

On the other side, Li Qianqian, who was a little less childish and a little more mature and charming, was stunned and stunned.

"Are you...... Chilly? The water vapor filled Li Qianqian's eyes, and tears couldn't help but spill out, dripping and soaking the white clothes and white skirts, and years of guilt and remorse turned into endless tears.

I couldn't help the tears, and I couldn't open my mouth.

Red dust and smoke, who is broken? The thin smoke curls, and the competition can't compete for a wisp of leisurely wind, and the childhood sweetheart can't win the love of several years.........

Xiao Yihan sighed lightly, his mood was like grains, and it was difficult to calm down.

Is it pain, crying, or hate?

Only the wisps of love that continue to cut are the embodiment of seeing each other and dissecting the deepest level of the soul.

"After a few years, you still ...... All right? Xiao Yihan didn't know that his voice was trembling at all, he couldn't resist the intimacy of rushing over as before, he was clubbed in place, his heart followed the wind, and he had drifted to nowhere.

It's 300,000 words, and I've applied for so many contracts, Jiumi doesn't believe that the editors still don't give me an A signature!

ps: Unless it's a group that deliberately hues me!