Immortal Journey

The morning sun had not yet fully risen, but there was a noisy sound in the city, and a loud "boom" completely woke Ye Anran, and the scene in front of him when he pushed open the door was a scene that he had often seen at the beginning of movies in the cinema before. Countless strange monsters poured into the city. "Boom" the city wall several meters high, and it collapsed with a bangA tall monster made of stones was the first to break through the city wall, but the flying monster had already crossed the city wall and stretched its sharp claws to the innocent villagers in the city.

"Why? Why hasn't the barrier opened?Why are all of them monsters we've never seen before?" "Don't panic, support will soon come to hold on, do you want to throw your own family's escape" The panicked man regained some of his senses, "Never, I will never let you hurt my family, come on bastards"

Suddenly, the strange bird that had always looked strange swooped towards Ye Anran. A figure between the lightning and flint struck quickly, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he put down the claws of the strange bird, Ye Anran only felt a shock under his feet, and his center of gravity fell backwards unsteadily, and the ground under his feet was dented by the huge impact force. When I looked closely, it was Zhang Zhen. "Dad?" Following the prestige, it turned out that Ye Ling was also there, "You guys go to the direction of Xicheng, the rescue will arrive soon"

"You have to hurry up and keep up" "Hmm" Zhang Zhen agreed, and then raised the long knife upward, and the long knife was actually smashed by the sharp claw pliers. The sharp long beak pecked at Zhang Zhen's chest. His body shook off like a cannonball, smashing distant rocky houses into dust. "Hey, hey, hey, that's not good. When did the migratory bird become so strong" Three sword arrows cut through the dust like lightning and pierced the body of the strange bird. A beautiful man in the dust, with pointed ears, stood with a long bow. Although he was covered in scars and bruises, he was still a handsome horse, "What's going on, why did the monster become so strong, I hope the plan can be completed." The smoke cleared and a wounded young man dragged his tired body into the distance.

The two children had been running for a long time, and there were several strange screams above their heads, a monster that had never been seen before, about the height of an adult man, with a pair of small wings on its fat body. The crimson skin was marked with fist-sized black spots, a pair of golden ears, and a sharp horn on the top of the head. The sharp teeth like jagged teeth were densely packed with cold light.

Looking back, I saw that the city wall had completely collapsed, and countless demonic beasts were rushing towards this side, and the sky was full of flying demonic beasts. The monster didn't wait for Ye Anran to think about it, and dived down and spread out two huge claws to grab Ye Anran and fly into the sky. "Dad" Ye Ling chased and ran in the direction where the monster flew. Ye Anran struggled desperately, but to no avail, in exchange for a more powerful squeeze, Ye Anran's bones crackled, and he felt that his body would be crushed in the next second. Bang, the monster didn't know what it bumped into and didn't stabilize its body, and fell down with Ye Anran.

It hurts, it hurts, okay, that's it, I really can't stand the toss, it's really in line with my own way of dying, martial arts cheats, dominating the world, and changing my life against the sky? Wake up, Ye Ling will try to become stronger to protect his father, "Dad, are you calling me? Who is talking" Ye Ling will be very well-behaved in the future, so Dad don't leave Ye Ling. "Hey, hey, hey, God, at least let me take a look, a look at this little girl who has mistaken her father. "Dad, this fruit is really delicious" The memory slowly became clear, at least I wanted to meet her.

Ye Anran's hand slowly raised, stroking Ye Ling's head, the movement was very slow but he used all the strength of his body, the injuries on his body were no longer felt, Ye Anran knew very well that this was just a return to the light. It's just that his wish was not fulfilled, and he didn't die in Huangquan because he hung on his breath. Ye Anran wanted to say something, but he couldn't make too much noise. Ye Ling listened attentively for a long time, nodded and wiped away his tears, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Ye Anran also smiled. In the end, laughing was even more ugly than crying, and Ye Anran's gradually godless eyes were suddenly startled. Ye Ling was suddenly pushed away by Ye Anran, and when Ye Ling came back to his senses, Ye Anran's chest was pierced by the sharp horns on the monster's head just now. It turned out that the monster just fell from the ground with its head on the ground and fainted. Until he woke up just now and launched an attack on the two of them, the monster slowly pulled out the sharp horns from Ye Anran's chest, and the boy's body slowly fell like this, falling in a pool of blood and no longer moving.

At this time, a group of immortal cultivators in the sky above Xicheng, some of them had swords, some of them were mounted, and they came slowly in the sky. "Look, it's the immortals, we have been saved" "Come on, everyone, the immortals are coming". In the next second, the man's body was quickly wound and coiled up by a vine, and the man struggled hard, at this time, the man only had his right hand and head not completely entangled, "Save me, immortals, save me", but this group of immortal cultivators just watched quietly, and the speed of progress did not change at all, "Save me" The man was crushed by the vines. All that was left was a severed hand and a head with a frightened face, and he didn't understand until he died, why the high-ranking immortal cultivators didn't save him, why they didn't help the old and weak women and children in this one-sided slaughtering war. Are their hearts made of stone?

It's not that they don't save it, it's just that they are more interested in saving people is the performance of the little girl below. The monster shook its head, and it seemed that it was still a little dizzy, and after determining the position of the little girl, it slammed into it with its hard thorns. Ye Ling didn't seem to see it, but he couldn't repeat "Why? Why is this?" In the moment before the monster was about to succeed, the monster suddenly stopped moving, but its body was like a building block, falling off from its body little by little and turning into a neat pile of flesh. The incision was smooth and neat, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

"I, Ye Ling, swear again, kill demons when I encounter demons, and slay demons when I meet demons" After speaking, he staggered towards Ye Anran, but he fell on the road without taking a few steps. Cultivating immortals emphasizes qualifications, understanding, and more gravity. Although this girl is extremely talented, her roots are extremely high, but her anger is too heavy, although she will achieve something, it is difficult to achieve great things, and everyone has abandoned the idea of taking her as an apprentice, "Master, all living beings are suffering." I choose to put away my discipleship. It is also a merit to cross the sea of suffering" The immortal led by him nodded and acquiesced, although it is difficult to achieve a great cause, he will definitely make a difference, at least it can't be cheap for other immortals. The man gently picked up the girl and smiled secretly in his heart, "The plan was successful, it is worthy of his success in giving psychological hints to the demon king and planting demons." Just human beings still dare to talk about the number of days, claiming that the immortals are really thick-skinned enough, and they really suffer these people."

Hehe, the heart, the understanding, the qualifications, the roots, the spiritual roots, in fact, these are all difficult to compete with the word chance. No one noticed that a brown-haired, red-eyed boy in the shadows was looking at them curiously, as if looking at a flock of lambs to the slaughter.