When Xu Fang came back, he walked back.

Behind him, followed by a long string of dragons.

Lu Ran saw that it was actually a dozen or so living people, tied to the same long rope, like a team of frightened captives.

Xu Fang handed the rope in his hand to Lu Ran, and explained: "Look at it, these are enough for you to use in the next few hours." ”

Lu Ran couldn't find fault with Xu Fang for a while, but just muttered: "You really don't treat people as people." ”

But I suddenly thought in my heart, Xu Fang doesn't treat people as people, it is reasonable and deserved.

First, he was not human, at least not a Terran, and secondly, his people were exterminated by the Terrans and sold like objects.

Could this be the reason why he became a "murderous fairy"?

Seeing that Lu Ran took the leash and stayed there, but his body didn't move, Xu Fang was still full of sympathy for this kid, so he said: "These people would have died too." As far as I know, the people who are marked in the [Floating Map], except for the final winner, will go there together at the last moment when the [Floating Map] is completed. ”

Xu Fang pointed to the sky.

[Falling Soul Cloud].

Lu Ran bowed his head to show his understanding and asked, "But why do you want to do this?" ”

Xu Fang shook his head: "I'm in the sect, and I don't care about anything, I really don't know the real purpose of [Futu]. ”

Lu Ran smiled: "I have a conjecture. ”

Xu Fang turned his head to look at him: "Oh? ”

Lu Ran smiled again: "But I didn't plan to tell you." ”

Xu Fang raised the knife in his hand and made a gesture of raising and dropping the knife: "I'm not interested in listening, I'll leave now, remember my words, if there is a moment, you come to me again, I will be grateful at that time." ”

Lu Ran asked rhetorically: "Then what if I also die?" ”

Xu Fang smiled and turned to step on a black cloud.

"I don't think you can die."

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Eleven dragon whips cut eleven white arcs in the air.

The old monk on the opposite side, who claimed to be going to take Yang's fangs to sharpen his nails, was poked into a sieve and fell to the ground.

Yang Ya felt that he had never been so handsome in his life.

Huihuan is like a girl, Lu Ran is a coward, only I Yang Ya, the most beautiful boy in this [floating picture].

After Yang Ya completed the killing index, he didn't go to find Huihuan immediately, the first time was to find the little woman in Fangcai.

At this time, the real dragon has gradually calmed down, but the chaos around it continues, and there are not a few robbers who take advantage of the fire.

The real dragon looked left and right, looking at this group of ants killing each other, shook his head in disappointment, and finally he shook his body, the golden light in his eyes was even more dazzling, and the light of his whole body was even more dazzling, and he let out a long roar, and the real dragon continued to move towards Wanshan.

But Yang Ya was in his original position, but he never saw the girl Qu Farewell, and his nose didn't smell her at all.

Killed? Or was it rescued?

Yang Ya suddenly remembered a word that the master often said-five flavors and miscellaneous.

Master said, people, are mixed, not so simple, Yang Ya, I am afraid that if you go to the lower realm, your mind will become complicated, and that will bury your purest state of mind and delay your cultivation.

Yang Ya's heart at that moment may have suddenly become a little complicated for a moment.

One moment it is sweet, one moment is sour, one moment is bitter, one moment is full, and the other moment it is empty.

He looked at the valley of dust and smoke, the sound of weapons was endless, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and all kinds of talismans and divine lights flashed like stars......

He grew so big, and for the first time, he felt that these things were a little boring. m.

He fell into a depression that he had never felt before.

Yang Ya buried himself in the soil in anguish.

At this time, he was also looking for Yang Ya all over the world.

He was wondering why Yang Ya had to kill a person for so long in the chaotic environment he liked best.

He searched for a long time, and the more he searched, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he searched, the more he felt panicked.

This kid, shouldn't he be killed instead of killed?

Hui Huan began to imagine that Yang Ya was blasted into pieces of red and white flesh with some kind of sharp magic weapon, and in the end, only four fangs remained.

Huihuan opened the real "looking for teeth all over the ground" mode, and found the real dragon to fly far away, and the dust settled.

There are only corpses left in front of him, and they have all been scattered as birds and beasts.

Huihuan searched for a while, and finally on the ground, he kicked a gourd.

Isn't this Yang Ya's white demon gourd?

Yang Ya is still gone.

Huihuan was a little relieved at this time, and reached out to pick the gourd, thinking in his heart, it was better to leave it for himself as a thought.

But I heard a strange scream.

Yang Ya then broke through the ground.

Before Huihuan could react, Yang Ya was covered in mud, and he didn't tremble, and hugged himself.

Huihuan pushed Yang Ya away: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Ya didn't speak, and his face was bitter, as if his soul had been drained.

Hui Huan looked confused: "Speak, what's wrong with you?" Did you meet someone awesome? What's the matter? Or ......"

Yang Ya still didn't speak, sniffed with his nose, but still didn't smell the girl's smell.

The nose is sore, and I have to drill into the dirt again.

was dragged by Huihuan.

Huihuan only thought that Yang Ya was really in possession of some evil immortal technique, and seeing that he was just a little confused, his actions were unhindered, so he dragged him like this and chased him in the direction of the real dragon.

After running out for a while, he heard Yang Ya muttering behind him: "It's gone." ”

"What's missing?" Stop at the end of the year.

Yang Ya didn't answer, but repeated: "It's gone." ”

It's a desperate person.

Hui Huan then threatened: "If you don't tell me again, I'll throw you here." ”

Yang Ya looked indifferent, like an unreasonable child, squatting on the ground and playing with ants.

Hui Huan was speechless, and looked up to see a purple cloud floating overhead.

Seems familiar?

Huihuan was still puzzled, only to see Yang Ya jump up, take off the [Demon Transformation Gourd] that had been wearing blood on his head, and his face was not only no longer pale, but instantly swollen red.

"Hurry up and take to the clouds! Pursue! ”

Yang Ya roared.

Seeing Yang Ya jumping so lively, Huihuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but asked unhurriedly, "What are you chasing?" ”

"Chase! Chase that purple cloud! ”

Yang Ya's current appearance is very similar to the monkey who escaped because of the appearance of the real dragon.

I can't wait to jump to the sky.

Seeing this, Huihuan was not in a hurry, and slowly began to twist the trick, and the cumulus cloud was only the size of his palm for a long time.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yang Ya kept urging.

The cumulus cloud became the size of a fist.

Hui Huan said word by word: "It's not impossible to hurry, you have to tell what happened." ”

Yang Ya stomped his feet: "Chase!" ”

"Chases what?"

"Woman!"

"Which woman?"

"The woman with the purple clouds!"

"Why are you chasing her?"

“…… She hurt me! Yang Ya was about to cry.

"Well, she's the one who made you like this, right? Brother, I'll help you get revenge! ”

The cumulus cloud in front of Huihuan suddenly became huge like a bed, and Huihuan rose up to the clouds and chased in the direction of the purple cloud.

Some people died, but not completely......