Whether it's a demon, a wizard, or an immortal cultivator, the ruthlessness of the Great Dao is usually a distinctive sign of their appearance. In the pursuit of eternal life, loneliness and loneliness are often the keys to achieving the impossible.

What's more, this is just a dream world, going back in time, vicissitudes of life, and even the sun rising in the west and setting in the east, it is just a common thing here.

Yes, in the face of Zixia, who seemed to be stunned, Yang Yanhan just said plainly: "Miss Zixia, you may have never seen the disturbances in the world, and people's hearts are sinister. Your so-called love is just your own imagination, I hope you can understand what true love is as soon as possible. ”

After saying that, Yang Yanhan raised his feet and left, ignoring Zixia who was behind him.

"Hey, don't go, Yang Yanhan, you stop for me, stop!"

Where there are interests, there will be people, the so-called people die for money, and birds die for food. The wind and sand and dead silence of the desert could not resist the merchants who came and went, and they used their feet, wraps and camels to achieve prosperity in this desolation.

In the vast desert, any kind of resource other than sand is precious.

A few wooden stakes, three crumbling-looking earthen walls, and a large black cloth that can't cover the wind or rain, and it's a restaurant.

"Xiao Er, if there is any beef, if there is, cut two catties first!"

Before he could take his seat, Yang Yanhan opened his mouth and shouted loudly at the listless guy.

It's just that when Yang Yanhan and Zixia sat down separately, the shopkeeper didn't come over for a long time.

Yang Yanhan, who felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, glanced back for a while, but saw that in this small and simple hotel, the guests from all directions, the little two, the shopkeeper, all looked at him in surprise.

"Isn't it especially good to eat a beef here. Or something particularly bad? As this thought flashed in Yang Yanhan's mind, Zixia on the side couldn't hold it back, slapped the table, and shouted: "What, what's wrong with eating beef, you guys." What to see! ”

And as Zixia's loud voice fell, every body around, in Yang Yanhan's opinion, had begun to tremble and tremble. It seems that with just a little more excitement, you will escape from here in an instant.

"What a big breath, who dares to eat beef here?"

With the roar of an urn, Yang Yanhan and Zixia turned their heads, only to see a burly black-faced man striding over.

The man's bones were broad, and his dark hands were covered with calluses. An eight-foot steel fork was overflowing with cold, and there was faint blood coming.

And Zixia just saw each other, but a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then said with a smile: "What kind of person should I be, I am so arrogant, it turns out to be a bull demon!"

Hearing what Zixia said, Yang Yanhan reacted at this time, there was actually a bull demon here who dared to appear here blatantly. It's no wonder that as soon as I talk about eating beef, people here react so violently.

The bull demon heard what Zixia said at this time. First there was a cold snort, and then it was no longer hidden, and after a low roar, it changed back to the appearance of the bull demon full of hair and horns on its head in a puff of smoke and dust.

People describe a person as having a lot of strength, and they often say that this person has a lot of strength. From this, the power of the ox is very amazing.

As soon as the bull demon rushed up at this time, his feet stepped on the ground, and the sound of earth shaking like an earthquake had already scared everyone except Yang Yanhan and Zixia into fleeing in a hurry.

The steel fork that flashed with cold light stabbed towards Yang Yanhan's heart with the sound of whirring wind. With such momentum, such strength, the sharpness of the steel fork is no longer important. Just with the huge strength and inertia, the other party seemed to have seen Yang Yanhan, who was like a sugar gourd, being forked on top of the opponent's steel fork.

However, no matter how good a dream is, it is a dream after all, and people and demons in the dream world have dreams, but dreams, they will wake up. When a dilapidated bench grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of this bull demon, it only had time to be frightened, and it was hit by the bench swung by Yang Yanhan, and its legs were scrambled.

Without waiting for it to react, Yang Yanhan, who was riding the trend, took two steps in succession, flew up with his right foot, and kicked it in the center of the opponent's chest.

Yang Yanhan's kick, although he did not use all his strength, at least he used seven or eight points of strength. Don't say that it is flesh and blood, it is the bluestone boulder, I am afraid that I will be kicked apart under Yang Yanhan's foot.

However, the physical fitness of this bull demon is amazingly tight, after a full three or four feet of flying process and the same scream as killing pigs, although it fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, but between the breaths in and out, it has not completely lost its vitality.

At this time, Zixia shook the sword in her hand and changed it to her right hand, and then knocked the head of the bull demon with the hilt of the sword with the scabbard. Then he said with a smile: "Okay, you dead cow, today we are not only going to eat beef, but also your meat!"

"You, you, you...... Our king, yes, will not spare you...... Our king is ......"

"Brush" the sound of the sword unsheathed, the sharp sword light flashed, and the head of a big bull demon rose to the sky.

Even if the head of a monster is cut off, it will inevitably end up being killed. The loess that had been formed for thousands of years was full of gaps, and the blood, with a fishy smell, flowed slowly, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The wind swept through the sand and dust, covering everything, and the once bustling market seemed to be covered with a layer of smog in an instant. Lonely, lonely, not a little angry.

Although his strength has gone out of ten, Yang Yanhan's huge spiritual power and the perception of crisis brought by the Candlelight Pupil are still there. Looking at Zixia who kicked the head of the bull demon as a ball, Yang Yanhan said: "Zixia, let's go quickly, I don't know why, I always have an ominous premonition."

"Go, I'm not leaving, didn't you say it, we can't be the same kind of people. Don't worry, I killed this bull demon, I will never bother you, if you want to leave, go by yourself. ”

Looking at Zixia with a negative expression, Yang Yanhan shook his head, just about to continue to persuade him. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind like a sandstorm.

Accompanied by gusts of wind, there are also voices floating in the wind, "What a big boldness, who dares to touch my old cow, if my old cow doesn't let you know the means of knowing my old cow, my old cow will never be surnamed Niu from now on!" (To be continued.) )