Hearing Fan Yao say this, Gu Guanyu laughed and said: "Senior Brother Fan, what you said is really interesting, what do you mean by dare, my Gu Guanyu's small sect is rotten, there is nothing I dare not do." ”

Zhang Zhengshan said seriously: "Senior Brother Gu, at least you still have a sect heel, you have to think about the consequences when you encounter something." I see, I'm just doing this, originally I was a casual cultivator, I didn't plan to live, and now I'm dragging a few pads, especially there is a Fuli Tianjiao to accompany me to the funeral, I am very relieved. ”

Li Yuan smiled angrily and sneered: "He Fan Yao only suffered some injuries and still has the strength to fight, but why did he fake his hands and involve you all in this matter, don't you think about it deeply? He, Fan Yao, is a disciple of the big faction and has something to rely on, what do you have? If this matter is investigated, it is not that you have taken the blame for him and suffered for him?"

Chong Wenliang spit out a mouthful of blood next to him, and finally felt better, took a breath, and said: "Fan Yaoqi's heart is so vicious, if you intercept and kill us, and later investigate this matter, you will all be unable to escape death." ”

Zhang Zhengshan just laughed when he heard this, so he summoned out the flying sword, and he didn't bother with Liyuan and the others, and he wanted to start fighting with each other.

Fan Yao's face gradually regained his ruddy color, re-condensed his momentum, and walked slowly, "Blessings and hardships are shared together, kill a few of you, I think this Saint Realm master can wait for me?"

After finishing speaking, looking at the look of regret on Liyuan's face, he continued: "Brother Li, in this war, your state of mind has broken through the barriers several times, but you have abandoned your Dao heart several times, and you are not very firm in your willingness to fall, I am really sorry for you." If you still have some backbone, you can cut yourself now, and it can be regarded as a place to die. ”

Liyuan's face showed grief and indignation, and he didn't care that the Shocking Cloud Sword had not recovered, and pinched the law to summon it, this sword was psychic, although it was dim, but it also struggled to fly up, and it was in front of Liyuan's body, screaming sadly, and it seemed to be loyal.

Just as the two sides began to confront each other again, and the next moment was about to flow blood, everyone present only heard a shout: "Stop!"

The sound resounded throughout the audience, and everyone couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound came from, only to see Yong Kexiu controlling the flying sword, and the tip of the sword was hanging on Liu Miao's neck. That loud roar was made by Liu Miao.

Fan Yao frowned, but Li Yuan and the others were overjoyed.

"Fan Yao, I'm sorry. I can't watch my fellow Daoists fall one by one and do nothing, for now, please let them go. ”

Yong Kexiu's face was expressionless, and he said coldly.

Li Sitong, who was healing on the side, raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "This fellow Daoist is right?

Without waiting for Yong Kexiu to speak, Liu Miao, who was a hostage, looked ashamed and said first: "Fan Yao, they have already admitted defeat, it's better not to kill them all." In the future, there will be more cooperation between our two countries, so you should take a long-term view. ”

Li Simiao said angrily: "Mr. Liu, as a disciple of Wen Sheng, how can you be so greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

When Liu Miao heard this, she just kept a straight face and looked at Fan Yao.

Fan Yao smiled slightly, looked at Zhen Kexiu, blushed at her pretty face, and then looked at Liu Miao with a playful expression.

When Liyuan and other Fuli monks saw such a change, they were all surprised and happy.

Chong Wenliang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Yong, do a good job! You hurry up and come to our side, uh, don't go to Fan Yao's side." ”

Yong Kexiu stood still and did not move, and said: "Fan Yao, you let them go, I will leave without face, I will stay here and let you dispose of it, do you think it is okay?"

Fan Yao sighed and said with a smile: "It's not up to me to deal with them, Brother Liu, you can ask my friends again, if they agree, I will have no problem." ”

Liu Miao glanced at Fan Yao in a daze, and then coughed, but Fan Yao turned around, as if he was guarding Liyuan and the others, and didn't seem to see Liu Miao's actions.

Liu Miao coughed a few more times, but Fan Yao was still unmoved, and in desperation, he had no choice but to speak: "Everyone, God has the virtue of a good life. The Fuli side also suffered heavy losses this time, and all of their relatives and friends died here, not to mention that there were 50,000 troops killed here. There is a way that it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and besides, my life is hanging by a thread now, so you can give me a thin noodle?"

Listening to Liu Miao's almost pleading words, all the Great Jing Monks were dumbfounded, how could this disciple of Wen Sheng be so spineless.

I didn't have a clue when I thought about it, and I couldn't help but look at Fan Yao one by one. But Fan Yao stood there silently, just looked at Liyuan and the others with cold eyes.

The scene was extremely strange for a while, and everyone couldn't imagine that you would fight to the death for several days, but in the end it would be such an inexplicable ending.

Liyuan heard Liu Miao's words and persuasion, but the monks of Dajing all looked forward to Fan Yao, and they did not say anything, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy, so he immediately said: "Senior Sister Yong, you are optimistic about that Mr. Liu, let's go first." Later, you will follow. ”

After finishing speaking, he gave Chongwen Liang a look, but Chongwen Liang pretended not to understand the meaning of Liyuan, and made it clear that he didn't want to be the first bird.

Seeing this, Liyuan couldn't help but look at the sky and laugh a few times, looking depressed, he was full of spirit when he came to Dajing, and at this moment, he almost betrayed his relatives and left, it was really realistic, and it was ironic.

At this time, he was forced to show his true colors, looked at Fan Yao's single-handed hand and said, "Brother Fan, you and I will have a period later." ”

After speaking, he didn't procrastinate, and continued loudly: "Fellow Daoists, Senior Sister Yong is now sacrificing her life to save me, if you still have a breath and can still move, just follow me and leave." ”

As Liyuan's words fell, I saw a faint moan from among the Fuli monks who had been knocked down by Fan Yaoyi just now.

"Leave, senior, brother, take me, take me. ”

When Li Yuan heard the prestige, he shook his head, only to see that the Fuli monk who called for help was Song Jianghe.

I saw that his whole body was like meat mud spread on the ground, and now the sound was just a strong sense of survival, and it was just a return to the light.

Li Yuan took Chong Wenliang and Bai Liqing and took a few steps back slowly towards Fan Yao.

Zhang Zhengshan and the others couldn't help but look at Fan Yao, but saw him standing there as if thinking about something, so they also let Liyuan and the others go.

Seeing that Fan Yao and the Dajing monks did not react, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after retreating a few feet, the three of them unfolded their bodies and impatiently fled into the distance.

After the three of them disappeared without a trace, after a long time, Fan Yao seemed to come back to his senses, looking at Yong Kexiu, who was standing there at a loss, and Liu Miao, who looked ashamed.

"Okay, the people are gone, you two don't act. ”

Liu Miao was even more ashamed, and said, "You can see it all?"

Fan Yao ignored him, and turned his eyes to look at the town that was about to be razed to the ground, and the dense corpses around it.

"When are you going to send someone over and restore the town to its original state?"

Liu Miao hurriedly took a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "The original appearance of the town has been recorded, and there will be a lot of craftsmen and wrestlers tomorrow, and it is estimated that it will be back to normal in three or two days." ”

When he came to Fan Yao's side, he saw that he still had a straight face, and then continued: "There will also be a few monks who are proficient in the art of feng shui, and use magic to remove the evil aura in this place, so that the people of the town will not be bewitched by some ghosts." ”

Fan Yao nodded and asked, "What you two did just now should be what Mr. meant, right?"

In the distance, Yong Kexiu's face turned red and did not speak, and Liu Miao sighed and said: "The situation is urgent just now, I have to be summoned by my husband to save Liyuan's life, and I have to make this decision as a last resort." Fan Yao, please don't take it to heart, everything is based on the overall situation. ”

While the two were talking, all the Dajing monks walked towards Fan Yao's side.

When it was time to gather, Fan Yao raised his eyes and looked at the remaining twenty or so monks, both sad and relieved.

In the crowd, not many of the Jindan monks survived, and Chu Liang and Qin Xiuyi's faces were sad, without the slightest joy of winning the battle.

Ying Xiong sacrificed his life to save the two of them, but now the two only feel that the living are the most unfortunate. As long as they think of the scene of Ying Xiong's death, their hearts hurt as if they were being held by a hand.

Fan Yao smiled and looked at the monks one by one, and each time he looked at someone, he would gently bow his head and signal. What is surprising is that Li Yiyang actually survived, but he lost an arm, and his wound has been treated.

Those monks also smiled indifferently at Fan Yao, showing a light wind. After several battles, not to mention that these monks have made great progress in their cultivation, and even their state of mind has been greatly improved.

As Mr. Wen said, after this war, as long as they do not die, then these monks will become the pillars of Dajing in the future. Everyone will be cultivated by the Dajing side, and its achievements are limitless.

Gu Guanyu, Li Simiao and Li Sitong brothers and sisters, Zhang Zhengshan who changed his position, Lu Ying, a gambler, Xin Yuanjian, a fan of wealth, and other Yuanying monks, Chu Liang and Qin Xiuyi, as well as several Jindan monks, as well as Liu Haimao and Li Jingang, who came to help. These people all surrounded Fan Yao, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.

Fan Yao stood in it, his posture standing tall like a hill, and his momentum was magnificent. The same is true of all the people around them, like the stars and the moon, reflecting each other.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this place is about to be rebuilt, so let's find the remains of the sacrificial Daoists and bury them in the ground. ”

After everyone stood quietly for a long time, Fan Yao spoke first.

The monks nodded their heads, forcibly suppressed their grief, and turned to walk towards the surrounding mountain of corpses.

Fan Yao glanced at Yong Kexiu and said, "Senior Sister Yong, I don't think it is appropriate for you to stay here for a long time, everything is over here, please leave quickly." ”