Chapter 243: Fifty Steps and One Hundred Steps
Li Ruolan sobbed softly in He Yang's arms, and her body trembled.
She has a body of suffering, she has a body of scars, after experiencing this catastrophe, the country is ruined, the family is ruined, relatives are gone, the displacement is upside down, and the fierce fight makes her very tired.
After experiencing despair and tasting all the joys and sorrows, Li Ruolan's delicate body carried too much, and she really wanted to find a shoulder to rely on.
Finally, she waited for the person she was waiting for, and all the grievances and blood and tears were released at this moment, like a torrent that broke the embankment, out of control.
"Father is gone...... The queen mother is gone...... The royal brother is also gone...... In the end, Master left us too......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
Li Ruolan cried with pear blossoms and rain, and she couldn't cry anymore.
"Senior sister, don't cry, everything will pass!"
He Yang gently patted Li Ruolan's back, listened to her sobbing, felt her slightly trembling delicate body, and was able to empathize with Li Ruolan's state of mind.
The country is ruined, the family is ruined, alone, struggling, isolated and helpless, for the senior sister, it is a great cruelty, all of which are given by the cultivators of the early sea.
He Yang felt that he was still too merciful, because he didn't want to kill too much, for these executioners, he only made a small seal and repaired it as a small punishment, and it did not achieve a deterrent effect.
"It seems that only by killing can we stop the killing and restore peace in the world!"
He Yang's arm was raised, and the light was shining in his fingers, which was the power of cultivation to improve, and the ten thousand yuan rays were exerted to the extreme.
"Woooo
If it was thrown with a meteor shower, countless rays of light roared towards many Chuhai monks.
Its momentum is like a hanging river, its sound is like thunder, and it shoots into the body of every Chuhai monk with lightning speed.
Even if someone has the intention to block it, it still won't help, as if there is nothing, they will pass through it.
Boom! Boom!
Loud bangs rang out one after another, and one after another, the bodies of the First Sea Cultivators burst open, turning into clouds of blood mist.
All this happened in one breath and one breath, incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye, except for Jun Bufan, who was standing in place, all the cultivation gods of the first sea in this place were destroyed.
A thick smell of blood filled the air, making the place even more terrifying.
"You...... You...... You...... Are you the devil, so cruel, so murderous, that you are not afraid of God's damnation?"
Jun Bufan's fingers trembled slightly, and he pointed at He Yang and said sharply.
It's better to be famous than to meet, this Xu Shui is even more earth-shattering than in the legend, just by killing many Chuhai monks, Jun Bufan is confident that he can do it, but he can't do it so lightly.
If he knew about the shocking battle between He Yang and the Heavenly Palace Ancestor, he didn't know what he would be shocked about.
He Yang gently pushed Li Ruolan away, brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and turned to look at Jun Bufan.
He Yang glanced at it, Jun Bufan was like being in an ice cellar, he couldn't stand a shiver, he forcibly held back the terror, but that instinctive consciousness was not obedient, making his whole body tremble.
He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, even the Heavenly Palace Ancestor hadn't come so strongly, it seemed that this time he really kicked the iron plate.
Jun Bufan was bitter in his heart, but he also looked at He Yang, trying his best to maintain his form.
"Cruelty, murderousness? How is this defined? Everything must have a cause and effect, and there is no killing for no reason!
"Whatever the reason, the grudge between the monks should not be involved in the hands of unarmed mortals!"
"And you have destroyed people's hearts, killed monstrous people, inferior to beasts, outrageous, and your hands are stained with the blood of innocents, and you ask yourself if you are ashamed in your heart?"
He Yang's cultivation is not dispersed, but his momentum is like a rainbow, every time he says a word, Jun Bufan's face will be a little pale, and his body can't help but take two steps back.
"It's true that we have been waiting for a lot of killing, but each person kills one person, kills two, and you are different, killing people without blinking, turning your hands and taking countless lives, your sin alone is greater than all of us, its sin is heinous, do you have anything to say?"
Jun Bufan has a lot of words, the more he talks, the more energetic he becomes, and in the end, he is even more impassioned, and he is upright.
"I'm so shameless, it's really mad to say such outrageous words!"
When Xu Zitao heard this, he trembled with anger, and looked at the dignified Jun Bufan, his eyes were about to erupt into flames.
"Hahahaha......"
He Yang laughed, but the laughter grew louder and louder.
"Laughing at 50 steps and 100 steps is really ridiculous! I have nothing to say!"
"I'm Xu Shui, what are you looking for me?"
He Yang's words turned sharply, and his eyes shot directly at Jun Bufan, and his heart was already full of extreme killing intent.
Jun Bufan's heart trembled, but he could clearly feel the killing intent that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, making him feel as if he was in the cold of midwinter, and if he was not careful, he would be in danger of perishing.
Jun Bufan hates this feeling, all along, he is high in front of others, holding the power of life and death, never thought that one day he would be frightened in front of others, to look up to other people's snorts, to see other people's faces, which made him crazy in his heart.
"I said that I have admired your name for a long time and came to pay a visit, will you believe it?"
Jun Bufan pretended to be calm, but he regretted it in his heart, he knew that this Xu Shui's cultivation was profound, so why should he pay attention to him, covet his magic skills, and bring this catastrophe to himself.
"Hurt my senior brother and sister and use this as a threat, is this what you call a long-term worship?"
"Let's shoot!"
He Yang finally lost his patience, and the killing intent on his body was no longer suppressed, and it was completely released at this moment.
"If you want to fight, then fight, don't think that my king is afraid of you!"
Jun Bufan no longer forbears under fear, knowing that this matter will not be good today, he simply sticks out his fangs and fights to the death.
In order to hide the hesitation in his heart, Jun Bufan roared and rushed towards He Yang, the first strike is strong, and it is necessary to seize the opportunity.
The moment he swept over the ground, Jun Bufan's body turned silver-white in an instant, shining with dazzling silver light, and his momentum was also rising.
He Yang was unmoved, clenched his fingers into a fist, and gently swung a punch towards the approaching Jun Bufan.
"Boom!"
A loud bang shook the earth, Jun Bufan only felt a strong force, and his body was uncontrollably knocked away by He Yang's punch, turning into a beautiful arc, and falling heavily on the mountain rock in the distance.
The mountain stone was overwhelmed and shattered in an instant, and Jun Bufan's whole person was immediately inlaid into it.
This scene was shocking, Li Ruolan and Xu Zitao's faces were full of shock, and they looked like petrified.
They knew that He Yang was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, and they were shocked and relieved at the same time, because this person was their junior brother.
It's just that the two of them are also a little melancholy, and the gap between themselves and this little junior brother is getting bigger and bigger, and they are no longer at the same level.