Chapter 103: Shocked! The reason why the Kunlun disciples killed each other turned out to be......

After Yang Pan came out of the shadow of the explosion, his whole person was sweating. He forced himself to calm down, his brain racing, thinking about the existing conditions and solutions.

Shen Yifeng? No, although he has secrets, he is also amiable on the surface, but in fact, he has a sideline attitude towards many things, Su Yi ran to take care of her as soon as he was injured, and it was clear that he didn't want to take care of this matter, although it was not ruled out that he had the means to save his life, but he offended him too hard before, and he was afraid that he would not bring himself - he might bring Su Yi at most.

Fang Jing: This person has too many secrets, but it is obvious that he is just a mortal, even if he is a protagonist candidate, it is difficult to make achievements in this situation, and it is difficult to rule it out.

Fu Yi would definitely survive, but it was hard to say whether he had the ability to protect the people of the city - no, according to the system, the Yuan infant period could only protect himself, especially the Kunlun Sword Cultivator was already negligent in his defense.

Without four, the Jindan period, I am afraid that I can only protect myself at most.

Who else? That Huang Dashao is just a mortal...... Not to mention that it is just a casual cultivation, even the cultivation of the foundation may be lost in the explosion......

And also...... No, except for the Han family and the Fang family, which have foundation building monks, the other families are also difficult to protect themselves in the current situation...... Wait!Han family?

Yang Pan subconsciously touched the invitation in his arms, Sister Wen is in the Han family? No, it will be fine, the Han family also has a foundation building monk...... Sister Wen has just given birth to a young master...... Wait? That's?

Sister Wen!

Yang Pan slammed into the window, and the wide view of the attic allowed him to quickly lock on to a figure in the dense crowd of zombies......

...... Is that...... Little Sister......

Yang Pan leaned weakly against the window, his eyes were full of tears, and in the hazy tears, he could still see the delicate handwriting on the white robe on the young lady's body: Brother Yang, run!

She was afraid that she would become a zombie and couldn't pass the message to herself, so she used this method, so that no matter what she became, as long as Yang Pan could see her, she could hand him the news......

She wasn't afraid that Yang Pan would turn into a zombie, she was afraid that he would be trapped inside, and she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape!

She must know something......

Yang Pan suddenly collapsed.

Mrs. Qi too, Sister Wen too, why do you have to save me in this way? Can't you stay in the Han family with the protection of the Zhuji monk? Why do you have to use this way......

I'm already old, I've become a monk, I don't need you to protect me like this anymore......

Sister Wen......

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Fu Yi noticed Yang Pan's gaffe, followed his gaze to the group of zombies, and saw the unusually eye-catching white robe at a glance, and also saw the handwriting on the robe.

...... In a trance, it was as if I saw the thin figure on a thousand mountains again.

Trying his best, but just to save the life of others.

Fu Yi had seen that figure in countless dreams, and then asked her over and over again, is it worth it?

...... Flowers bloom for thousands of years and must eventually fail, and people are not crazy teenagers. Senior brother, it's worth it.

What woke Fu Yi up was Yang Pan's sudden movements.

He knelt down, kowtowed respectfully, and said with all his strength: "Senior brother, I'm sorry......"

Before Fu could come up with a reason, he saw that his face was red and his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

But his eyes were very calm, there was no red light, and there was no sign of falling into a demon, so he looked at himself calmly.

It's as if a decision has just been made.

A crazy decision.

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Fu Yi was a little worried, dodged over and felt his meridians, and found that there was a huge spiritual power running around in his meridians, fortunately, Yang Pan's meridians had been strengthened, not only were they not burst, but they were refined every time the spiritual power passed. But this does not mean that he is safe, on the contrary, his meridians are close to saturation after a few absorptions, and now each of his absorptions is challenging his limits!

This state Fu Yi is very familiar with.

He's forcing his way through.

Fu Yi took out a trace of spiritual power to carefully protect his meridians, ensuring that the meridians would not be blown up by the violent spiritual power, which made Yang Pan's face look better.

And Yang Pan, who has no worries, is also rising rapidly.

Seven layers of Qi training, eight layers of Qi training, nine layers, Great Perfection!

Fu Yi couldn't wait to stare his eyes out, he was promoted to so many levels at once, did he think he didn't die fast enough?

Or did he think that going from the sixth layer of Qi cultivation to the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation could have much impact on the current situation?

"The impact is huge. As soon as Yang Pan opened his mouth, a trace of blood flowed out, and he glanced at Fu Yi, who was frowning, as if he could see what he was thinking, and replied lightly.

Yang Pan stood up, and the sequelae of forcibly advancing made his pace a little unsteady, but he still stood up.

"There are some methods that can only be used after upgrading. ”

He took the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal in Fu Yi's hand in his hand, and without knowing what technique he used, Fu Yi felt that the blood crystal became even more bright red.

A formation appeared under Yang Pan's feet, Fu couldn't see what kind of formation it was, but after seeing Yang Pan's movements clearly, he immediately rushed up to stop him.

"What are you doing?!"

Yang Pan showed an evil smile, and under the red light of the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal, it was a little hideous.

"Aren't you going to suck blood? Come on, I'll help you!"

The zombies roaming the streets seemed to have received some orders, their empty eyes aimed at the highest point in the town. Then, they dropped their prey and swung here one after another. But the strange thing is that with every step they take, their bodies stiffen a little bit, and their skin becomes grayer a point.

"You're crazy!" Fu Yi shouted, although he didn't know Yang Pan's plans, he could feel the strangeness of the zombies, and a bad premonition spread.

“...... Maybe they can be saved!"

Fu Yi stopped not far from Yang Pan, and the formation under Yang Pan's feet suddenly generated a huge suction, and even he, who was in his infancy, felt that his spiritual power was about to move.

And in Yang Pan's hand, the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal, which had just absorbed a lot of blood and qi and became vivid, also quickly became dim under the agitation of the formation.

The formation absorbed the blood qi in the blood crystal, and the formation quickly turned blood red, and an indescribable aura spread from the center of the formation, and Fu Yi quickly added a blue spirit sword in his hand.

He seemed to know Yang Pan's intentions.

Although he did not agree with Yang Pan's approach, he could only cooperate.

The formation continued to exert force, and there were fewer and fewer zombies that could still move, and the formation under Yang Pan's feet became more and more bright red.

Fu Yi saw that Yang Pan in the center of the formation looked more and more hideous, for a while he seemed to be the fat young master who controlled everything in his heart, and then he turned into an evil boy with a fierce look that he didn't know.

Fu Yi narrowed his eyes.

It wasn't until there were no more zombies on the street that there were no more mobile zombies that the aura fluctuations around Yang Pan gradually decreased.

However, before the young man in the formation could make any moves, Fu Yi immediately bullied over, and a fierce sword aura roared towards Yang Pan.

The young man's face changed drastically, and he only had time to take out a small shield tree in front of him, but it quickly collapsed under Fu Yi's devastating sword momentum.

The young man could only dodge in a hurry, but because he was too big, his back was bruised by the sword qi, leaving a deep wound.