Tang Huan burst into tears: "Don't!"

Zhao Qingyun had already said before that whether it was the blood of the true dragon or the body of the Nine Yin of Tang Illusion, if any of them were obtained by the Soul Rising Sect, it was very likely to bring disaster to the common people in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yan didn't look at her, but just whispered: "Let him take it, the future will be talked about in the future." If you really can't do it, just fuck the common people. ”

However, as soon as Zhang Yan's voice fell, he suddenly hit a spirit. I saw that behind Tang Huan, another walking corpse appeared!

It's just a walking corpse, Zhang Chuan and the others were beaten to pieces, and now there is one more!

Is this true?

Zhang Yan thought that the walking corpse before appeared behind Tang Huan at a ghostly speed, but at a glance, his arms were intact. At this time, Zhang Yan was so shocked that he didn't pull Tang Fan over, but unconsciously opened his mouth wide and turned his head to look at the walking corpse that was slowly walking towards him.

His left hand and even his forearm were empty.

It's true.

The next moment, Tang Fan screamed, and Zhang Yan reacted, but he could only see the walking corpse that had just appeared, firmly hugged Tang Huan, and flew straight into a boat that was the only moored by the river.

Zhang Yan thought that the man was going to let Tang Fan go, but he didn't think that he would still kill him like this.

And in Zhang Yan's heart at this time, he didn't know whether to be angry, remorseful, or desperate. In short, Zhang Yan was not controlled by his mind at all, and rushed towards the small boat.

And the strong wind behind him hit, and Zhang Yan's chaotic thinking was a little clear: he not only wanted Tang Fan, but also the blood of the real dragon!

As soon as he reacted, his hands were empty, and the blood of the true dragon was caught in his hands by the walking corpse. At the same time, the boat is offshore and slowly sails towards the center of the river.

Knowing that scolding would be useless, but at this moment, Zhang Zhang's beard was all open, and he yelled: "Lao Tzu will not kill you!

As soon as the words fell, his legs had already sunk into the ground, and the walking corpse that was about to leave suddenly jumped out of the ground and grabbed Zhang Zhuang's head.

It seems that Zhang Remnant's angry scolding also provoked the man to be really angry, and he no longer let Zhang Remnant go. Zhang Chuan was a little caught off guard, and only the horizontal knife was in front of him. But with a clang, the walking corpse's right claw was sharp and destroyed its nails, but it didn't pierce the thick-backed knife to crush Zhang's head. Rao was like this, and there was a huge force from the knife, which still made Zhang Yan fall to the ground with shock. Zhang's mouth burst open, and the thick-backed knife fell to the side at the same time.

This fall knocked Zhang Remnant to pieces, and his internal organs were up and down. And the walking corpse jumped up again, and grabbed Zhang Remnant's face door with a claw again, Zhang Remnant panicked, grabbed the thick-backed knife next to him, knowing that the blade could not kill the walking corpse, but he could only subconsciously swing it to the waist of the walking corpse.

Accidents, or miracles, just happened.

The thick-backed knife did not hold back in any way, and like a quick knife cutting through the chaos, it split the walking corpse in half.

A lot of the splashed black blood fell into Zhang Zhan's mouth, and the strong fishy smell made Zhang Zhan's stomach tumble and vomit.

After the vomiting stopped, Zhang Zhancai looked at the dark, dull, and temperatureless thick-backed knife.

He didn't know what was going on.

Maybe it's everything in the world, the invulnerable hard body of the walking corpse, under the thick-backed knife, is like paste, vulnerable to attack.

Zhang remnants on the body of the walking corpse, and touched the blood of the true dragon again, and then stood up while coughing, facing Xiaozhou.

On the boat, Zhang Yan saw him. Although he was wearing a cloak, although Zhang Yan could not see his gaze, he knew that he was staring at the thick-backed knife in his hand.

Zhang Yan raised the thick-backed knife in his hand and transmitted his voice over: "It's really unfortunate that the knife in Zhang's hand is just enough to restrain the walking corpse that Your Excellency relies on the most. Get acquainted with each other and return Miss Tang. ”

The man slowly stretched out his right hand, and slowly raised the black veil under the cloak, revealing his true face of Lushan.

It was a miserable white face, except for the black pupils in his eyes, his entire face had no other color. Even his lips and eyebrows were as if they had never existed if they were born missing, so that those parts were also pale as well.

He looked at Zhang Yan motionlessly, as if thinking.

Immediately afterwards, from the cabin of the boat, the walking corpse grabbed Tang Huan's neck and lifted Tang Fan out.

When Zhang Zhan saw Tang Huan's tragic situation of having difficulty breathing and slapping the arms of the walking corpse with both hands, he exploded his hair again, and pointed at the point with a thick-backed knife: "Put down Miss Tang!

Gao Lingxuan and Huangfu Manni also rushed over, Gao Lingxuan and Tang Huan had a close relationship, and when they saw it, tears flowed down their eyes, and they screamed: "Little Fantasy!"

Tang Xuan turned his head with difficulty, because his neck was choked, he was already angry. She couldn't speak, or even if she could make a little noise, it was impossible for Zhang Yan and the others to hear such a long distance. But I could see that Tang Huan's tears flowed.

Zhang Yan's eyes were about to split, and he shouted again: "Put Miss Tang down!"

As soon as the walking corpse let go, Tang Xuan fell to the ground, coughing violently and continuously.

Zhang Chuan thought that there was room for things to turn around, so he raised the blood of the true dragon in his hand again: "Your Excellency let Miss Tang go, the blood of the real dragon is yours!"

However, in shock, I saw that the man actually took out a dagger, and at the same time grabbed Tang Huan's hair with one hand, and grabbed Tang Fan directly from the ground.

Tang Xuan looked at Zhang Xuan in despair, looked at Gao Lingxuan, and said softly: "Lingxuan, Zhang Xuan......"

The man showed no mercy, and the dagger grazed Tang Fan's throat. Blood splashed, and against the backdrop of Tang Huan's snow-white skin, it looked extraordinarily red. At the same time, the man looked at Zhang Remnant, who was glazed-eyed, and a mysterious force attacked Zhang Remnant, and the next moment Zhang Remnant was shocked, and his mind seemed to be manipulated.

The stars are moving, and the vicissitudes of life. Suddenly, Zhang Yan seemed to have returned to the dawn and sunrise of that day, standing at the foot of Qilong Mountain. Then Zhang Yan smiled slightly, faced him in the air, and made a neck wiping movement with his handle.

And back to the present, he took more practical actions to avenge Zhang Yan's provocation.

As soon as his hand was loosened, Tang Huan fell on the boat.

Zhang looked at Tang Fan blankly, he felt that Tang Fan must not be dead, otherwise how could her weak body still twitch.

This must be the illusion that the person invaded his own sea of thoughts and changed to himself!

Then the man put down the black veil of the cloak, covered his miserable white face again, and finally entered the cabin with the corpse, and disappeared in front of Zhang Yan and the others. And at this moment, the night has completely fallen, and the endless darkness has completely swallowed Tang Fantasy. In a few moments, the boat flowed down the river, and disappeared into the endless darkness, never to be seen again.

The current crashes against the shore, rattling, gently and uninterruptedly. The mist rises, and the afterglow of the silver moon falls, making the blur in front of you a dreamlike beauty.

"Wow", Gao Lingxuan cried bitterly, and with nothing to rely on, she covered her face with her hands and leaned her head on Zhang Yan's shoulder.

Zhang Zan's ability to think has lost any ability, just staring blankly at the water, it seems that the next moment, the small boat will reappear, and Tang Fan, who speaks softly, will also come and stand in front of Zhang Zan's eyes.

However, Zhang Yan looked around blankly, but unwillingly found that except for the slight sound of flowing water, the entire water surface was as calm as a mirror.

Gao Lingxuan's eyes were red and swollen, she looked up at Zhang Yan, and sobbed indistinctly: "Help me kill him! Help me kill him! Please help me kill him!"

Zhang Yan lowered his head numbly and looked at Gao Lingxuan's face.

Once upon a time, Zhang was eager to slaughter the owner of this face with one sword. But at this moment, Zhang Yan couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms. It's really hard to imagine what kind of devastation it must be for two enemies who are almost incompatible, to hug each other tightly and snuggle up to each other.

Zhang Remnant gently patted Gao Lingxuan's shoulder, looked at the water blankly, and muttered, "I won't kill him, and I swear not to be a man." (To be continued.) )