Chapter Eighty-Six: The Man in White

Everyone continued to talk about Nebula City, but Chu Fan stopped listening, his body slowly lay down, looking at the starry sky, his eyes were as faint as the bright moon, like that moon, after countless years, invisibly with invisible vicissitudes.

"Half a year, in that space fault, stay for half a year," the stars were shining, Chu Fan's thoughts had already flown to Nebula City, and he thought to himself, "I don't know if they are okay now, whether Chu Yun and Xu Xin are already married." ”

Thinking about it, the memories flowed through Chu Fan's mind like wisps of light, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a smile, his eyes were blurred and happy.

Perhaps, he remembered his childhood, perhaps, he remembered Dabi, and more perhaps, he remembered Chu Yun and Chu Ping.

In short, these are his most precious treasures, and they will be for the rest of his life.

"Are you afraid of retreating from the army at sunset?" Suddenly, Chu Fan's eyes became fierce, a fire burned in his heart, and he guessed in his heart, "They are not afraid, the biggest show is still to come, but I can't go back now." ”

Regarding the retreat of the sunset, Chu Fan knew very well in his heart that this was just to cover up, or it would not be long before the real war would definitely break out, and the sunset would definitely send troops to China.

Perhaps, there is a larger conspiracy brewing or already underway.

He also understood that although the Demon Devouring Sect sect was terminated, there must be many monks who were lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, and there were even more powerful people among them.

Therefore, the Demon Devouring Gate was ended, although it was a broken muscle and bones, but it was not at the time of destruction, as one of the three major sects of the Western Barbarians, how could the Demon Devouring Gate not arrange manpower outside, this battle, presumably the Demon Devouring Gate will be dispatched all over the body.

Chu Fan knew these very well in his heart, better than anyone else, but he would not go back, because the war had not yet broken out, and even more because, he was too weak at the moment, even if he went back, he would not be able to control the situation of the battle, let alone truly destroy the Demon Devouring Gate.

"Time is running out." Sighing softly, for Chu Fan, there is not much time left, and he has to do things that have no upper limit in a limited time.

When the war began, it was the time of the Western Barbarian Rebellion, and he Chu Fan must have the power to protect himself before the chaos broke out, and he must also have the power to protect his family and friends.

Suddenly, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he noticed that a group of monks were coming from the bamboo forests on both sides, and even in front of the mountain road, there were some sneaking around in the dark night, but his lying body was still motionless, looking at the starry sky.

Everyone was still drinking and chatting loudly, they didn't find that the danger was approaching, and Chu Fan didn't remind him that the lives of these people had nothing to do with him.

All he cares about is his family, only his friends, he is not a hero, let alone a Bodhisattva, after seeing life and death, will he still care about the life and death of these people.

This is not cold-blooded, but a kind of indifference after growing up, a change of thought, at this moment, Chu Fan has become a real monk, no longer a monk who only cultivates and has no heart.

Shout~!

A spear flew over, just above Chu Fan's body, flashing with a cold light, and the sound it made was almost the same as the sound of the wind, which was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

Obviously, the person who wields this spear is already perfect.

A man was looking up to drink, suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, followed by a cold body, he just swallowed a sip of wine, and immediately lost consciousness.

I saw a spear piercing the man's head, ** bursting out, blood suddenly gushed like a spring, shooting out a foot high, and the wine jug he was holding also burst open in an instant, spilling all over the ground.

In an instant, everyone sitting around was stained with blood, and their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

If they can approach without a sound and kill one person, everyone will instantly understand that the enemy's cultivation is absolutely above them.

"Enemy attack!" Uncle Cai grabbed the knife suddenly, stood up and roared in a deep voice, as soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a white shadow appear in front of him, and then his eyes were scattered, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground, with a crisp sound.

"Remember, if there is a next life, don't be the first to get up when you encounter such a thing." A man in white appeared quietly, just as the spear pierced the man's head, and in a short moment when Uncle Cai got up, he held the spear, passed through Uncle Cai's throat, and said with a smile.

The words came into Uncle Cai's ears, he must be very regretful at the moment, regret that he shouldn't be the first to get up, but regret is useless, the cold spear in the hand of the man in white was slowly pulled out, and blood immediately burst out.

Although Uncle Cai has the early cultivation of Jindan, he is useless, he is like an ant in front of the man in white, and he doesn't even have the right to resist.

It seems to be slow, but it actually happened in an instant, the man in white no longer looked at Uncle Cai at the same time as he spoke, the spear in his hand moved, his body turned slightly, only to see the cold light flashing, and the people around him who were scrambling to stand up first were cut apart one after another, and they were killed on the spot.

There were more than a dozen people sitting around the fire, and only one survived in the end, and it was the scar man.

He didn't get up, but rolled to the side, the long knife in his hand blocking his head, before he stood up, and thus escaped death.

"Hey, you're lucky." The man in white saw the scar man stand up and looked at it with interest.

Seeing the man in white coming, the man with the scar was shocked, knowing that he was invincible, his eyes swept around, only to see that the man in white also appeared at the rest of the fire, killing his companions at the moment.

These white-clothed people rushed out of the bamboo forests on both sides at the same time, there were as many as 12 people, and their cultivation was not bad, killing more than 100 people present.

And there were seven people in white, standing aside without making a move, sneering and witnessing the blood pouring out, and the screams spreading.

The strange thing was that the white-clothed man who appeared did not attack Duan Yuhai, but Duan Yuhai still stood still, looking ahead with indifferent eyes, not caring at all about the screams and death around him.

When the scar man saw this, his pupils shrank greatly, and he had already guessed who the group of people who appeared was, and he knew that he was invincible, not to mention, even Uncle Cai was dead, and the rest of the people were like ants, being killed, with his strength, how could he be the enemy!

After his gaze swept over, the scar man's eyes suddenly lit up, for today's plan, he only had one way to go, not to escape, not to fight, but one person, one direction.

Without any hesitation, he kicked the ground with both feet, his speed was extremely fast, and he ran towards Chu Fan's location, he was a smart person, smarter than everyone present, and he saw Chu Fan's extraordinary.

knows that the only way to survive is Chu Fan.

If Chu Fan is willing to come to the rescue, then he will not die, this is simply a big gamble, gambling his own life, after all, Chu Fan did not make a move from the beginning, and the scar man is not sure that Chu Fan will save him.

Obviously, Chu Fan doesn't want to be nosy, in his eyes, these people will die when they die, what does it have to do with him? It's not these people he cares about.