Spread joy all the way and trot and be firm in my heart, "This is an illusion, and everything is not credible." The concept of marching towards the bottom of the mountain, away from the pile of minced meat of the demon cultivator, but the heart still beats suddenly, reminding mortals that it is an inescapable responsibility, and blindly avoiding the beating heart cannot escape. The sleeve of his right arm occasionally swept in front of his eyes, adding to the annoyance of the mortal, and he wanted to pick up a sword on the ground and cut it off.

Running out of a distance of four feet, breathing became rapid and difficult, moving forward, the stronger the sense of suffocation, forced to survive the will to oppress, mortals turned around and walked back, breathing was normal, but the heartbeat did not change at all. "Ah, why the hell? This illusion is too unusual, isn't it, what is the person who casts the spell?" thought about it, and said: "Please, let me go, the little one, it's just a mortal, a useless servant, just say what you want, and the small ones will never give it......"

Before the tears were finished, the seeker's flat voice sounded in the mortal's head: "You are in reality, not in illusion. This sound can be said to make things worse, and it makes the mood of mortals even more sad. "The master is really crazy now, not to mention the unreasonable thing of growing a baby's right arm, he actually fell in love with a corpse, what kind of trouble? The best way to solve the problem is not to solve the problem by solving the problem, but to solve the problem by solving the problem. Isn't it time to kill yourself?"

The flat tone without the slightest wave sounded in the minds of mortals again: "Don't be afraid, I detected a strange qi in your body earlier, and when I want to distinguish it, that qi is combined with you, and I can't distinguish it for a long time, so I give up when it is appropriate, answer your question, I am afraid that the current situation is related to that qi?"

Hearing this, the mortal's mood gradually calmed down, and he asked with the sound of a pounding heartbeat: "What is the anger?" carefully recalled the details since the arrival of Tsing Yi, a flash of thought came out, and shouted: "It is that Tsing Yi, who looked high and high when he was questioned, but actually secretly poisoned his hands, it was to see that the master ran fast, mistakenly became a deserter, and imposed a punishment, it must be so, so it is." Find him...... Go to the master of the door. ”

After figuring it out, the mortal made up his mind and jumped towards the building boat, but was humiliated by the seeker's words: "Hmph, this qi is not a spiritual qi exercise, and then it is a matter of thousands of universes and thousands of experiences, how can you see deserters, repair the remnants of the body, and punish most of them for painful punishment, this pain is a combination of heart, body, spirit, labor, etc., Rujue Demon Cultivation is cordial, it may not be led by its body, and its things can also." It's really rotten wood, and you can't carve it!"

"Hahaha...... The master also thought so and was robbed by you, what do you say your mouth is so fast? Is that anger you said hurt me?" After being tapped by the seeker, the mortal who liked the corpse was suddenly enlightened, and the tail was cocked again, full of teasing, and walked towards the corpse.

Along the way, he hummed a little song, teasing his new right arm, expecting the seeker to answer, and the result was predictable, and the seeker paid no attention to the mortal at this time. When I got to the corpse, the mortals didn't care about the attitude of the seeker, anyway, the body was fine for the time being, and I don't know how long it would be before I was worried.

Squatting next to the corpse, enduring the physiological reaction, picking up the long sword picked up next to him, carefully rummaging for the things that caused the heart to beat wildly, fortunately, mortals can be regarded as serious about the current things, all the things of the demon cultivation are all in an uproar, and the rags, clothes and shoes have not been let go, all of them are included in the cloth robe that has been pulled out, packed and carried on the body, and tentatively walked out, the heartbeat has not changed after one zhang, two zhang, three zhang, until four zhang away, there is no sense of suffocation, and the heartbeat is normal, mortals can't help but sigh. "Hmph, I was blinded earlier, so I should have packed his things first, and there was nothing to do later? This old immortal still sarcastically mocked me, I didn't fly well at all, I was busy with the front, the eldest brother was long, the eldest brother was short, and the flying ...... Feiyang hasn't found it yet, don't hang it. ”

"Flying, flying, I heard a squeak, the demon cultivators ran away, come out, flying, flying, where is it......" mortals stepped on the ground and shattered corpses, walking aimlessly and shouting to find, don't say, this effect is good, the cultivation who was seriously injured on the ground and did not die, fell into a coma due to injury, was shouted alive by mortals, woke up, and there were more timid monks hiding underground, building gala, and covering up with broken corpses, and walked out unscathed. Angry screaming, scolding, etc., when these voices got up, mortals stopped, closed their mouths, looked around, mottled and mixed feelings rose in their hearts, tears involuntarily slid down their cheeks, dripping on the blood-infected sword peak, opened their mouths to shout Feiyang, choked to stop him, and doubts filled their hearts: "What's wrong with me? Sentimentality is not my character, this crying is inexplicable, girl, this body is still not mine? It can't be affected by the breath that the old immortal said? What kind of trouble? Hold back, don't make a sound, shut up!! ”

"Wow...... Yes...... Wow...... Ah......" The mortal cried so much that it was a heartbreak, and a seriously injured monk next to him, thinking that the mortal saw that he was seriously injured and had no possibility of being saved, he snorted a few times at the moment, fainted again, and the elixir in his hand slipped to the ground, and was picked up by the crying mortal, wanting to feed it to the missing Feiyang.

Affected by the sound of crying, he lost the flying of the left side of his face, and woke up slowly, but his left eye was black, and his eyeball was corroded by black blood and turned into nothing, leaving a black hole to match the black and white bone left cheek. Feiyang looked at the monk on the Sword Peak who looked like a walking corpse after losing his soul, and shouted anxiously: "Big brother, where are you? "Pulling the injury, the pain returned, wheezing for a long time, adapting to the current situation, getting up from the ground, looking for mortals.

Earlier, Feiyang rolled over the terrain due to pain, slid all the way out of the corpse pile, and lay on the corpse pile, leaving only the left side of the ruined cheek outside, and the mortal did not pay attention when he passed by, at this time Feiyang was more than two feet away from the mortal, and the mortal who had been whitened in the gray spirit robe was soon discovered by Feiyang, and saw the mortal crying in the distance, Feiyang felt extremely in his heart, and there were tears in his right eye socket. "The eldest brother is worthy of the eldest brother, whether the eldest brother is crying for Feiyang or crying for the Sword Pavilion, only the eldest brother is the first to look forward to this life. "In my heart, I even lifted mortals to a position equal to that of the master.

Looking at the familiar figure with teary eyes, the mortal hugged Fei Yang who came to his side, and suddenly interrupted the mortal's movements with an "Ah!"