The hot blood shot out of his chest, and the eyes of Zuo Liang and the others suddenly returned to their clarity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ground Sinking!"

Zuo Liang shouted, the swords in everyone's hands were suddenly entangled by a dead breath, the sword stabbed into the ground, and the sea of sand suddenly rippled layer by layer, and a wave of qi immediately surged towards the center of the formation.

At this moment, a white bone beast suddenly leaped out from under Fang Fan's feet, swallowed Fang Fan in one gulp, and jumped high into the air.

Bang!

The moment Fang Fan left, the ground seemed to be slapped by an invisible giant palm, and it suddenly sank into a meter deep, and the loose yellow sand had become extremely compact, just like a hard stone slab.

The leaping bone feather suddenly felt an invisible pressure in midair, and the air seemed to become viscous, and before it was higher than the top of everyone's heads, the strength of the whole body had been dissipated, and the bone feather suddenly fell down like a bird with broken wings.

"The sky is falling!"

Zuo Liang shouted again, and the six sharp swords stabbed forward at the same time, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, converging into a sword net and appearing under the body of the bone fangyu, if the bone fangyu fell into the net, there was only one result, that is, the body was shattered!

But suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the bone feathers turned into a thick fog, and before the fog dispersed, Zuo Liang snorted coldly and said sharply, "The wind is howling!" ”

The sword intent was vigorous, and everyone swung out the sword at the same time, and the sword converged in the fog, bursting out with terrifying energy, but, there was no wind blowing in the face, only to see a whirlwind tearing everything suddenly appeared in the fog, and the roar swept the thick fog straight into the sky, even if it was the incorruptible body of King Kong, it was also broken into flesh at this moment.

There were no bones and feathers in the formation, and there was no figure of Fang Fan, Fang Fan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, no matter what, there should be a trace left, but not to mention a piece of flesh and blood on the ground, a piece of cloth, not even a drop of blood was seen.

Zuo Liang's face was gloomy, everyone's mood became heavy, what they lacked most was time, but now, time was being wasted little by little.

The clouds are gloomy, even on weekdays, such nights make people feel melancholy, not to mention in this kind of desert where they will lose their lives at any time, such a night undoubtedly casts a shadow on Zuo Liang's heart, they may scatter and flee, but Zuo Liang knows that he can't escape, and he can't escape, being chased and killed is the easiest way to consume people's will, and if he disperses at this moment, he will never be able to get out of this desert again.

Zuo Liang smiled bitterly, maybe he didn't have a chance, he suddenly felt like a dying wild dog, both ridiculous and sad, killing more people, will he die in the hands of others one day?

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the most suitable time to kill, and if the sword qi is unsheathed, someone will die.

The bodies of the Hidden Crowd were crumbling, and their consciousness had begun to blur.

Dark clouds converge from all directions, and the wind rises.

At this time, the yellow sand moved, the moment the bone feathers came out of the soil, Fang Fan's sword also arrived, and ghostly figures flashed quickly behind everyone, and in a moment, the heads of five people hung down to their chests, and blood was spurting out from the back of their necks.

"It seems that I am indeed a man of good fortune." The blood sword had been placed on Zuo Liang's neck, and with just a swipe, a life would disappear from this world.

The hairs on Zuo Liang's neck had exploded, and the chill oozing from the blade had made it difficult for him to breathe, Zuo Liang did his best to turn his eyes and glance at Fang Fan who was standing behind him, "I can't figure it out." ”

Fang Fan said lightly: "What do you can't figure out?" ”

Zuo Liang's slightly drummed Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said, "Why did you break Wuyue Qianqiu?" ”

Fang Fan chuckled and said, "Before the formation was launched, I was already out of the formation. ”

Zuo Liang was shocked: "You have obviously been staying in the middle of the formation. ”

The blood-drawing sword was close to Zuo Liang's neck, and Fang Fan said, "My light skill cultivation has reached a certain level, and it just happens to be able to leave a clone in place, what you see is just my shadow." ”

Zuo Liang smiled bitterly and said, "When?" ”

Fang Fan said, "The moment you stabbed the sword into your chest, I was already out of the formation, you should know that if a person is in mortal danger, the reaction to the outside world is almost zero. ”

Zuo Liang looked up at the gloomy sky and sighed, "I'm still underestimating the enemy." ”

Fang Fan said, "You didn't underestimate the enemy, it's just that I was too well prepared." ”

Zuo Liang lowered his head and said silently, "I don't want to die yet, so"

Zuo Liang's eyes suddenly burst into violence, and his true qi suddenly burst out, Fang Fan's heart froze, and the sword slammed down, but he encountered an incredible resistance, and the sword could no longer be cut.

At the moment when Fang Fan wiped the sword, Zuo Liang's body shook, Fang Fan was hit in the chest by a high-speed speeding train, and he flew backwards with blood spraying wildly, and at this time, Zuo Liang turned around, the black sword shook, and the air of death surrounded the sword body, like a flying rainbow stabbing Fang Fan's chest.

Fang Fan was shocked, in his eyes, Zuo Liang seemed to have become one with the sword, a person is a sword, a sword is a person, Fang Fan was powerless to resist, but he didn't dare to give up the hope of life, the blazing full moon sword flew out of the sword, and it condensed into a dart However, the dart was pierced by Zuo Liang's sword like paper, and it was hard to be afraid that the time to block it for a breath was not done.

"Bone Fang!!"

Fang Fan drank wildly, and suddenly, the bone feather flew out of the ground, swallowing Fang Fan in one gulp, at this moment, the sword to, the blue flame-like eyes flashed with horror, the bone feather fell straight to the yellow sand like a meteor, the sword grazed the head of the bone feather, and a white bone erected on the top of the head was smoothly broken into two, the bone feather screamed, sinking to the bottom of the water like a swimming fish,

The sword stopped, Zuo Liang also stopped at the same time, the ground was smooth without even a pit, and the moment the bone feathers touched the ground, it was as if it had evaporated, and no one's shadow could be found.

The air was still filled with the pungent smell of blood, Zuo Liang no longer stopped, nor did he look at the dead corpses behind him, and rushed towards the starting point of the desert at the fastest speed in his life.

Zuo Liang wanted to live, he was only fifteen years old, he was instilled with the idea of fighting for his life since he was a child, but when facing death, he knew how terrifying death was, and he finally understood what it was like to have those fresh lives disappear from his hands, and what it was like to have those eyes.

He also wanted to smell the peach blossoms of Xianglanxuan, her fragrance, and the wine in her mouth.

He also wanted to taste the snow shrimp in the northern region, the cloud mushroom in the southern mountains, the clear bone shark in the eastern continent, the fire lotus fruit in the western wilderness, and drink the fragrance of rice flowers in the Central Plains.

He prefers to wade through the thawed stream in early spring, nibble on watermelons and lie in the grass shed in the hot summer, watch the fruits in the late autumn when the leaves fall all over the sky, and drink warm wine around the stove in the cold winter.

There are so many beautiful things in the world that he has never seen, he is only fifteen years old! To be continued.

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