The treasure hunter with a thin face suddenly stiffened, and his sword-wielding figure fell to the ground.

A piece of fabric of his pants bulged up at a visible rate, and it was as if two coconuts were hidden in his pants, and he lost his balance from the sudden increase in weights and fell to the ground.

"Ahh His companion was stunned, and while still standing on the fairy sword, he glanced at the treasure hunter with a thin face, the crotch of his pants bulging high in fear.

Luoyang looked at him with a smile on his face, his hands to his heart. The treasure hunter suddenly realized something, turned around with his sword, and prepared to flee.

"The golden butterfly flies, and if it flies above your head, your hair will grow bigger!" The golden butterfly reached the top of the treasure hunter's head in a flash, not to mention the fairy sword, even the speed of the rocket was not as fast as it.

The treasure hunter saw a flash of gold above his head, and before he could dodge, an energy fluctuation hit him.

The next second, he screamed miserably, and even the man fell to the ground with his sword. His crotch also bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting bigger and bigger, and it only took two or three seconds to go from ping a ping-pong ball to a coconut.

The two treasure hunters curled up on the ground and wailed in pain. Under normal circumstances, if a man's place is injured, even if it is a little swollen, it will be unbearable, let alone dozens of times more swollen.

Luoyang put his hands to his heart again, and this time tried to add a lyric: "The golden butterfly flies, if it flies to your head, your head flies." The golden butterfly flashed and flew above the head of the long-skinny treasure hunter.

But the head of the long-skinned treasure hunter did not fly. Luoyang was slightly stunned, shouldn't he, he just modified the lyrics, and it was successful to change his belly to Dandan, but it didn't work if he changed the lyrics to his head flying, what is the reason for this?

The treasure hunter with a thin face suddenly jumped up, kicked his legs on the ground, and the whole person crashed into Luoyang like a mortar shell, and the fairy sword in his hand also stabbed Luoyang at that moment.

Luoyang slashed away with a sword. While! The sound of the two fairy swords colliding was deafening. The long-skinned-faced treasure hunter was swept back and fell to the ground, he turned over and stood up in the severe pain from the vital point, his eyes full of horror: "You, who are you?" What kind of spell are you? Luoyang did not respond.

In addition to keeping an eye out for the movements of the two treasure hunters, he also wondered why Song of Chaos couldn't make his target's head fly.

It was at this moment that the slender face was speaking, and he thought of a possibility. The song of chaos is not a song of murder, the original lyrics are flowers, wine, and make a woman pregnant, so from the original lyrics, it may be a song at a holiday celebration, and the music style is happy.

It could also be a child's mischievous song, specializing in playing tricks on people. The golden butterfly flew back and perched on the back of Luoyang's right hand.

Sorcery has a time limit, and for that time, it's already a long time. The crotches of the two treasure hunters shrank rapidly.

The liquor on the ground also quickly disappeared, and the aroma of the wine that permeated the air faded. The two treasure hunters looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Luoyang suddenly threw the thunder sword to the ground, clicked into the ground, and then snapped his high-fives, and his hands were heart-to-heart.

"Up!" The treasure hunter with a thin face pounced on Luoyang. His companion threw his sword, jumped on the sword with a swish, and fled.

"What the—" the long-skinned treasure hunter cursed angrily, and the source of the sharp pain in his crotch hadn't completely disappeared, and his movements were so slow that he was disrupted by his companion's abandonment.

It was also at this time that Luoyang sang

The lyrics of the "new version".

"The golden butterfly flies, and if it flies to the top of your head, your sable cicada goes to your neck, eighteen laps!" The golden butterfly flashed, flew up from the back of Luoyang's hand to the top of the head of the treasure hunter with a thin face, and it was not even a second.

The golden light flashed, and a mana energy was released. The treasure hunter with a thin face suddenly stiffened, and reached out to cover his neck, to be precise, he was not covering his neck, but Diao Chan.

"Ah......h Although the sable cicada was not very tight, it was enough to affect his voice for a full eighteen turns.

Airplanes! The Thunder Sword flew off the ground. Luoyang rushed forward, grabbed it, and pounced on the treasure hunter with a thin face with a sword.

The treasure hunter with a thin face swung his sword to block, but the sable cicada on his neck turned eighteen times, and he couldn't command the bound body to make an accurate block action normally.

In fact, as soon as he swung his sword in a top-heavy manner, his body lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Luoyang also passed by him at that moment. A head flew. The Song of Chaos didn't make the lanky-faced head move, but the Thunder Sword could.

Luoyang looked at the fleeing treasure hunter, who was already a thousand meters away. Want to go? It's not that easy.

The Thunder Sword galloped away, Luoyang stood on the sword, squatted down with his legs, his abdomen pressed tightly on his knees, and his head hung as low as possible, reducing wind resistance while constantly injecting spiritual power into the Thunder Sword.

Sou! The Thunder Sword flew at a speed close to two hundred yards! If there is a sword competition in the fairy world, as long as Luoyang goes to participate, if he wins second, no one can win the first.

The treasure hunter glanced back, his expression froze, and his expression was more ugly than crying: "Don't chase it!" Am I okay if I admit that I am wrong? "Whoosh!

A fairy sword soared in front of him. The treasure hunter hurriedly stopped his sword and secretly pinched a talisman in his hand.

Luo Yang smiled: "This immortal master, what is your name?" The treasure hunter's legs were a little weak, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "You are the fairy master, can I call you grandpa?" Luo Yang frowned: "I asked your name." ”

"Little Immortal Yang Feng, Dao number Ling Xiaozi." Luoyang said: "If you want to leave alive, you can talk to me." ”

"Immortal, you, what do you want to know, just ask, the little fairy knows everything." Yang Feng's attitude was surprisingly good.

"The one I killed just now was your companion, I met him in the Shenzang Valley before, I left for something, I don't know what happened later, you talk to me." This is the reason why Luoyang did not make a move, he wanted to obtain information about the Shenzang Valley.

"Immortal, let me tell you...... Will you let me go? Yang Feng was nervous. Luo Yang raised his right hand: "I swear by my honor, I will not kill you." Yang Feng relaxed slightly: "The Shenzang Valley no longer exists. ”

"Doesn't exist?" Luoyang was taken aback. Yang Feng nodded: "This is the day before yesterday, the sun has just risen, and eleven Shenzang Gate Caves have opened in the Shenzang Valley. I was going to give it a fight and enter a cave of the Sacred Gate, but at that moment a golden light enveloped the entire Sacred Valley......"

"And then?"

"The earth shook and the mountains shook, the stone forests in the Shenzang Valley collapsed, and all the Shenzang Gate Caves disappeared. Later, the stone island where the treasure hunter's house was located also fell, and many people were killed. ”

"When did Stone Island fall?" Luoyang felt that he had grasped some thread, but he was not sure.

"In the evening." Luo Yang said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that when I watched TV and was shot in the face by that golden light?" In other words, the hanging stone islands in the Shenzang Valley are related to the Shenzang, and the energy of the Shenzang lifts them up in the air, and after the great creation of the Shenzang is obtained by me, they fall? Yang Feng sighed: "Immortal Master, I'll tell you the truth, the Shenzang Valley shouldn't exist in the first place, and it is said that the Zhengde Immortal Emperor has been greatly cultivated in it, but no one has ever come up with evidence." I even suspect now that the Shenzang Valley is a scam, and the Immortals and several major sects will make money without conscience by relying on the story of the great creation of the gods. ”

"Has anyone been given the Great Edification?" Luoyang asked. Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "There is no great creation at all, how can anyone get any great creation?" I also came here in desperation, met Zhou Tong, and then was instigated by him to make a move on you, the fairy master. ”

"The one I killed, his name is Zhou Tong?"

"Yes, Immortal Master, I still have a child at home, I swear to God, I didn't lie to you, you don't kill me, otherwise my child will become an orphan." Yang Feng said.

Luo Yang said: "Put away the talisman you hold in your hand, and leave." Yang Feng was slightly stunned.

"Let's go." Luo Yang waved his hand. Yang Feng slammed at Luoyang and left with his sword. Luoyang watched Yang Feng fly away, and also flew towards Zhou Tong's corpse with his sword.

The reason why he let Yang Feng live was not only because Yang Feng said that he had a child, but also because he believed what Yang Feng said about being cornered.

Which of the treasure hunters in the Shenzo Valley who can't even afford to live in a hotel is not cornered? But as long as there is still a way to go, how can those people go to rob the door of the god hidden when they know that they will die?

Zhou Tong's body was lying on the ground, and his mood was very stable. He didn't have eighteen circles around his neck, and his crotch was normal, and he didn't hide anything large, just a very ordinary corpse with his head cut off.

Luoyang looked at the golden butterfly on the back of his right hand. Now it seems that the soul of the Song of Chaos is this golden butterfly, it does not kill, but it creates chaos.

In the time of the chaos it created, it was true that a coconut was the size of a dan dandan, and a sable cicada really had eighteen laps.

But once it was back on the back of his hand, it was gone. It's magical, it's mysterious. Luoyang looked at the golden butterfly and said to himself: "What are you?" And that little boy, who is he and where is he from? "There's no way to know.

In a daze, Luoyang began to dispose of Zhou Tong's body. Zhou Tong's fairy sword used spirit enchantment to upgrade the thunder sword.

Zhou Tong's belongings were all in the greedy snake bag, and there were not many, only three cash coins, as well as a few magic talismans and some messy little things.

He is also a poor and ruthless man. Luoyang originally wanted to put Zhou Tong's body into the greedy snake bag and take it back to Yanhu as food, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Cannibalism is not good. So, he simply carved a spirit seal on Zhou Tong's corpse, and continued to transfer the spiritual energy on Zhou Tong's corpse that had not had time to dissipate to the Thunder Sword.

After it was done, Luoyang stepped on the thunder sword and flew to Yanhu's position. Speed 220 per hour. zw443sx