Chapter 252: Strange Death!

As long as you are a normal person, it is impossible to be indifferent to watch so many fresh lives disappear in front of your eyes

What that Xian Hao did at this time gave Fang Yan the feeling that he had no respect for life at all, and the damn old man didn't seem to treat the two thousand true immortals outside as human beings at all

Even chickens, ducks, cats and dogs can't be killed like this

"Stop"

Fang Yan roared, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the old man's neck, at this time, who cares if he is a fairy or not

Then, for the first time in his life, the dialect was bounced off by a motionless person......

Behind the old man, a blue brilliance with a pattern appeared out of thin air, and the dialect couldn't stop it, and pressed it directly on the brilliance, and then, a huge force surged, not only shaking him backwards, but also those forces seemed to enter his body, scattering his Dao power.

"Bang la ......"

The dialect slammed directly into the wall, falling and smashing a table.

Quickly getting up, Fang Yan rushed towards the old man again, even if he couldn't use his Dao power

Then he heard the old man's calm voice again: "Those two friends of yours are long gone. ”

The momentum of the dialect slowed down, and the hanging heart finally let go, he was really afraid that Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng would not listen to him and stay outside.

When he raised the idea of stopping the old man again, he saw that those sword qi had already rushed miles away like waves, and there was not a single grass left in the place where he passed, let alone people......

There was no movement outside, and the 2,000 lives that were alive more than ten breaths ago became one place......

Fang Yan suddenly felt sick to his stomach, retched twice, but vomited nothing, and he really hadn't eaten anything these days.

The old man still sat in front of the window and said softly, "I'll talk to you when I clean the outside." ”

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see any movement from the old man, and the fire was monstrous with a "boom" outside the dark blue light mask, and there was nothing to see in the dialect except for the endless flames.

Fang Yan didn't even see where the fire came from, it filled his entire vision at once, and after just a few breaths, the flames quickly dissipated, and the outside world was already a different place.

Immediately after, a trace of strange aura appeared on the ground outside the light mask, and those breaths became thicker and thicker, and then suddenly brightened and transformed, and in just a moment, the light mask turned into a sea again......

The water was at least ten feet high, and it completely submerged the light mask in it, and it looked even more shocking than the sea of fire just now.

Fang Yan stared there dumbfounded, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, after a while, will there be fish swimming over?

Soon the water fell, though, and as it vanished, the band washed away the mess.

Fang Yan was indeed stunned by the old man's methods, but he was even more angry

No matter how strong this old man's skills were, he couldn't erase the fact that he had killed a full 2,000 people

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Yan asked coldly.

There was a soft "hum", the prohibition on the bamboo building, and the dark blue light cover outside all dissipated, and the old man turned around, looked at Fang Yan and said very calmly: "In the Moondew Valley, I am a god." ”

Fang Yan kept staring at the old man's expression, and he could completely see that although the old man was very calm, he was actually quite proud when he said this.

At this time, Fang Yan gradually calmed down, and secretly said that even if this old thing is no longer a thing, it is better not to have a bad relationship with him for the time being. The 2,000 people outside are dead, and it is important for them to save their lives.

"Moondew Valley has not allowed immortal cultivators above the realm of true immortals to enter, you are obviously an immortal, but you are here with a good look. You say you're a god in the Valley of the Moondew, but that's what you mean?"

"It's not. ”

"Although I am only in the realm of true immortals, I don't believe that you are really a god"

"It was I who single-handedly created the current Moondew Valley. ”

The old man's arrogance was once again captured by the dialect, and the dialect felt that the old man was simply stating a fact.

Countless thoughts poured into Fang Yan's mind, his thoughts became smoother and smoother, and he became more and more frightened, and after a while, he finally asked: "You mean, the environment of the Moon Dew Valley is slowly changing, and in the end, you can only let the true immortals enter the valley, is it your doing?"

"Not bad. ”

"Those seven mountains are the eyes of the big array you laid out?, could it be that this big array is the real Immortal Slaying Array?" asked Fang Yan in surprise.

The old man glanced at Fang Yan with appreciation, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Once confirmed, the shock in Fang Yan's heart was really incomprehensible, as a secret realm controlled by the three righteous paths and the two demon sects of the Immortal Capital Kingdom, it was obvious that it was controlled by this old man without the knowledge of the five major sects, as the only immortal hao in the Moondew Valley, and the only immortal cultivator above the true immortal realm, this old man was the true master of the Moondew Valley

Under the watchful eye of the five major sects, he unknowingly opened up a territory of his own, what a big deal

Although he did not agree with the old man's character, Fang Yan had to admire the old man's methods.

"Younger generations admire" dialect is sincere and authentic.

The old man smiled, and then said, "Since the establishment of this great array, you are the first person to say this to me. However, that doesn't be enough reason why I won't kill you. ”

"You're going to kill me?" Fang Yan asked with a slight frown.

"Because you're damned. The old man said calmly.

"You deserve to die" Fang Yan immediately scolded back, he could see that this old man was completely a master of words, and so far, this old man has not told any lies.

The old man obviously didn't expect Fang Yan to dare to scold him, he was slightly stunned, looked at Fang Yan and shook his head and said, "Fierce anger, fierce anger." Do you know why I killed them?"

The old man pointed out the window, obviously talking about the two thousand true immortals who had turned to ashes......

"Because in your heart they deserve to die," the dialect said directly.

The old man didn't care, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he wanted to find someone to talk about his thoughts, so he said slowly: "I let you see their eyes, haven't you noticed? In addition to the greed and fanaticism for treasures, what else is left in their eyes? This is what you and I can see in the valley, and in the sect, they have become extremely deceitful. In order to gain more benefits, they conspire and calculate, suppress those in lower positions, and do everything they can from morning to night, from beginning to end every year, from cultivation to death, what do they do? How can there be a little bit of immortal cultivators floating out of the dust? What kind of immortals do they cultivate? What kind of Tao do they realize? They have the skin of a human being, but they do things that are inferior to beasts, what is the use of keeping such an immortal cultivator?

The old man said louder and louder, and Fang Yan was really afraid that the other party would slap him to death if he was excited, and secretly said in his heart, you old man, calm down, calm down......

But soon Fang Yan discovered a problem, the old man's eyes didn't change much, he just changed his expression and tone. That can only show one problem, and that is that the old man's words in such a tone are actually just a habit, and he is not really emotionally engaged.

Fang Yan thought for a moment, and retorted to the old man: "What you said is indeed the truth, but not everyone is like that, isn't there any one out there who is innocent? How can you kill them all?"

"Those who are innocent, even if they have, will not be among the five major sects. The old man was very sure.

"Then have you thought about it, are they born to be bad people? They already live in such an environment, if they don't take the initiative to change with the environment, they will have been eliminated by the general environment of survival" Fang Yan suddenly found that at this time, he was quite able to understand the hardships of people like Jia Yan, or did he have a talent for debate?

"There are at least two paths to go at any given time, either to move forward or to go back, and the kind of person they will become is entirely due to their choice. ”

The dialect was speechless for a while, this old man decided that the two thousand people were all guilty, and all of them should be killed, and he just argued like this, without evidence, and it was really difficult to refute this old man.

"Well, even if they all have sins of one kind or another, why should you punish them? Who gave you this power? How much effort they have spent for half their lives, how many expectations they have on their shoulders, and even if they are at fault, why should you deprive them of the right to live?" Fang Yan was also a little angry, and asked loudly.

The old man was not moved at all, and after the dialect finished speaking, he glanced at him and said softly, "I said that in the Moondew Valley, I am a god. ”

What the old man meant was that in Moondew Valley, he could do whatever he wanted......

"Then you deserve to die better than all of them," Fang Yan said coldly, and in his heart, he had completely equated this dead old man with a madman.

After Fang Yan said this, the old man was stunned again, and seemed to be more interested when he looked at Fang Yan.

"Return your "Immortal Slaying Array"

After saying it angrily, Fang Yan threw all the seven volumes of the "Immortal Slaying Demon Slayer" in his arms to the ground.

"Immortal Extermination Demon Slayer Array?" the old man didn't even look at the seven secret books, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yan was puzzled, and immediately looked down at those secret books, only to see that the brilliance on the seven purple gold secret books had dimmed, and the prohibition on them had been removed.

There was nothing to be embarrassed about, Fang Yan directly bent down and picked up another cheatbook, and reached out to open it easily.

wrath

The only emotion in the dialect is anger

"You're such a madman," Fang Yan couldn't help but scold.

There was nothing in the cheats at all, not even paper, just an empty shell, obviously used by the old man to play tricks

The other fourteen people who entered the teleportation array could be said to have all died in vain

Soon, one more person will be added to the white death, because the old man said that he would kill him

"Actually, among all the people who enter the valley, the ones who can pass the test are the most damned. I've seen your performance in the first five formations, it's really ugly, and I can't bear to look at it. If there may still be innocent people in the 1,916 people outside, the remaining four of you in the fifth level have no possibility of innocence. I saw your performance in the first five levels, do you dare to say that you are innocent?" asked the old man as he looked directly into Fang Yan's eyes.

"You went to great lengths to put up such a test, just to enjoy our performance, and then kill the last one with your own hands?" Fang Yan was almost crazy, and his face was incredulous.

"If the last person is a specialized formation, I might accept him as a disciple. ”

"I'm really innocent, I didn't want to rob the treasure at all, I ran into the bamboo building just to compete with those people. Fang Yan suddenly said with a frank face.

"You think I'll believe it?" the old man smiled.

"I don't care if you believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway. ”

"It's a pity that you don't have the talent of the formation path, otherwise, I could have considered not killing you. The old man seemed to suddenly glance at Fang Yan.

"How do you know if there isn't?" said Fang Yan as soon as he heard that he might not die.

"Intuition. ”

"A friend of mine is very talented, I can call her to be your apprentice," Fang Yan said quickly, he naturally thought of Weng Xue, but if he really called Weng Xue over, it would undoubtedly be equivalent to pushing Weng Xue into the fire pit......

The old man no longer paid attention to the dialect and immediately struck the dialect to kill

"I want to be a ghost and tell me who you really are before you kill me," Fang Yan snapped.

The old man still didn't speak, just looked at the dialect calmly.

Fang Yan was angry, he originally wanted to ask the old man's name first and then lie to the old man......

"Hmph, this Destruction Immortal Demon Slayer Array of yours, the name is quite magnificent, it has only been in vain for a thousand years to produce such an effect, and it can only be built on the basis of the leyline, that is, in a place like Moondew Valley, there is a chance to build it and take it to the outside world......, who will give you a chance?

Fang Yan was thinking of what to say at this time, just hoping to live a little longer, and his heart was extremely nervous, and he was also looking at the old man's expression. Just as he said that it was impossible to destroy the immortal cultivation system of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the old man's expression suddenly changed

Isn't it? This old man actually wants to exterminate all immortal cultivators?

Is this still human?

Absolutely right madman

"Why is your murderous intent so heavy? You keep saying that others don't have immortal cultivators, what are you doing yourself? Are you like an immortal cultivator?" Fang Yan couldn't help but ask, he felt it, it was eighty percent difficult to escape this catastrophe today......

"Murderous intent?" the old man looked at Fang Yan, shook his head slowly, and said very seriously, "I have never had murderous intent. ”

Dialect: "......"

"I'm just ruthless. ”

"Ruthless?"

I don't know which sentence in the dialect stimulated the old man, but the old man was interested in speaking again, and asked the dialect: "I faintly feel that you have a true immortal or even a heavenly immortal or a great immortal who should not have the bearing, can you tell me what is going on?"

"More than one person has said this, but I never knew why it happened. Fang Yan replied honestly.

The old man frowned slightly, and then said, "If I don't kill you, maybe in a few years, you can really become an immortal." ”

"You're not going to let me go, are you?" said Fang Yan.

"Killing a true immortal who knows that he has a chance to become an immortal is the first time in my life. In light of that, I can tell you exactly what you mean by 'murderous intent'. The old man said.

"Then you speak slowly. "The dialect is a bit of a scoundrel.

At this time, the old man was accustomed to Fang Yan's fear of death, and after glancing at Fang Yan, he said, "You should have heard that it is impossible to advance from Great Immortal to Xianhao by cultivation alone. There must also be a comprehension of the Great Dao, which is completely a comprehension on the spiritual and soul level, which cannot be spoken, only understood, and everyone who wants to advance to the Immortal Hao must complete this process alone. Daxian advanced to Xianhao, known as the second biggest hurdle in the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and for countless years, I don't know how many people have been stopped. There are a hundred immortals, and there may not be a single one who can advance to Xianhao."

Fang Yan couldn't help but be slightly moved, a hundred immortals, maybe not even a single successful advancement, this is too difficult, right?

Then he immediately thought that this old man was still saying just now that although he was only in the True Immortal Realm, he was very promising to advance to the Great Immortal in the future, what was going on?

The old man paused for a moment and continued: "But in fact, the Great Dao is not the only one, at least the Great Dao of the Advanced Immortal Hao. Although the vast majority of people will break through after struggling in the Great Immortal Realm, there are still a very small number of people who, after reaching the Great Immortal Realm, will soon advance to the Immortal Realm. That's because, on the original path of cultivation, they had already approached a certain kind of avenue, and even insisted on that kind of avenue all along. That's how it should be in your case. ”

The dialect was silent, wondering what kind of Tao he had realized, but he couldn't come up with a result.

"What about yours?" Fang Yan asked, looking up.

"There are several kinds of avenues in the Dutian Immortal Realm that are well known to Xianhao, among which the largest number of people are Dao Wuwei, Dao Wuwei, and Dao Ruthless. ”

The dialect repeated the avenue of inaction, the avenue of affection, and the avenue of ruthlessness, and soon thought about it, looked up and asked: "Then your avenue is the avenue ruthless?"

"Not bad. The old man replied.

Fang Yan thought about it again, and it was obvious that his own Dao and Dao Wuwei were not touched, because he didn't know what it was at all, and he never wanted to do nothing......

Dadao is affectionate, but he is not too affectionate, at least, he doesn't blink when he kills, and he hates many people and things......

The avenue is ruthless, then it is even more impossible, he has always had a lot of people in his heart.

Obviously, his path is by no means one of these three.

"The avenue is ruthless, ruthless, and you really have no feelings for anything. The dialect sneered.

The old man shook his head and said to Fang Yan: "At this time, you can't really understand. ”

"So, you're going to kill me?" Fang Yan asked again.

"Not bad. ”

"Last question, you're not going to kill those two of my friends again, are you?" asked Fang Yan.

"Yes. ”

Fang Yan was furious: "They have already left early, why don't you let them go?"

"Because you have affection for them. The old man said calmly.

Fang Yan was almost driven crazy, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it because I asked first that you decided to kill them?"

"Yes. ”

Dialect: "......"

The old man looked at Fang Yan and raised his hand slightly.

Then, a strange feeling that he had never felt before appeared from Fang Yan's body, and Fang Yan felt that the old man had established a formation in his body as soon as he raised his hand......

And what that formation was going to destroy was his entire body.

In an instant, Fang Yan felt that countless points appeared in his body, and each point had a great suction force, which was sucking his flesh and bones......

"Wait...... Can you help me pass on a message...... Tell the two of them, I'm sorry, and I will definitely be friends with them again in my next life......" dialect said with difficulty.

The old man temporarily stopped the operation of the formation in Fang Yan's body and replied, "Do you think it is necessary?"

"Yes," the dialect replied earnestly.

"Perhaps, your way is the way of love. The old man guessed.

"Can you help me get the word across" Fang Yan couldn't help but roar, his eyes widened, and he looked at the old man without blinking

The old man also looked at Fang Yan very seriously, and after a while, he found that Fang Yan's expression had not changed in the slightest, and then said, "Okay." ”

In the next moment, Fang Yan completely accepted his fate, and had no intention of resisting at all.

The formation that was directly built into his body was too powerful and too powerful for him to resist at all. And once he resists, maybe the old man won't even help him pass on the words......

may be because he has been wandering on the edge of life and death, and at this moment, the dialect is really open.

Death is not so terrible.

"Smack"

Fang Yan reached into his arms, pulled off the Sumeru streamer ring hanging around his neck, threw it at the old man and said, "Anyway, let's go and help me give this to that woman, and tell her that I like her." ”

Anyway, if he is going to die, there is no need to hide it anymore, Fang Yan felt that he did like Weng Xue a little. Although this behavior is a bit irresponsible, he can't care so much at this time, he just wants Weng Xue to know that he likes her

The old man was stunned again, and then said with great certainty: "Your Dao must be affectionate." ”

Fang Yan smiled, and then said, "That's not something you can understand. ”

The old man didn't care, and was about to kill the dialect, when he suddenly felt something different in his hand, and couldn't help but look down.

"Sumeru Streamer Ring, you are a little true immortal, and you actually have such a treasure on your body?" the old man asked.

"There are two great immortals who have lost in front of my eyes, and this ring is what I got on one of them. "There's no need to lie to this old man, tell the truth.

"Great Immortal, does the Great Immortal of the Western Spirit Divine Continent already have such a net worth? That should be the master of a sect, right?"

"Not bad. ”

The old man looked at Fang Yan, and finally stopped his gaze on the hilt of the sword on Fang Yan's shoulder for the first time, and asked, "Is that a secular weapon?"

"No, it was originally a Great Immortal Artifact, but then I don't know how it broke. Fang Yan said.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the Sumeru Streamer Ring, the old man also became interested in Shui Wujian, and said, "Show it to me." ”

Fang Yan frowned slightly, and said in his heart that it was really enough to be a man and do his job, and the old man obviously wanted to kill himself, and he had to promise every condition to him......

However, he didn't choose to show his spirit, but honestly took the Shui Wu Sword off his back and threw it over.

It's a little longer to live......

The old man caught Shui Wu, untied the strip of cloth on it, held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and did not pull it out.

Obviously, Mizuno's shape is very unique, even if it is a secular weapon, it is worth admiring.

After looking at it twice, the old man didn't make a gesture, and casually pumped out.

The melodious friction sound between the blade and the scabbard sounded, and the two ancient characters of "Shui Wu" and the cyan sword body appeared in the eyes of the old man.

Or is it ordinary......

Still without a gesture, the old man closed his eyes slightly and sank his mind into it.

One, five, ten......

The old man was suddenly moved, raised his head sharply and asked, "Where did you get this sword?"

"In a secret realm of Cangwu Country. ”

"Did you feel anything unusual when you got the sword?"

"Nope. ”

"Is there a hidden formation in the sword?" the old man wondered, and then he didn't pay attention to the dialect, but actually studied the water without a sword.

Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he began to think about what he was doing now, waiting for death?

It's really uncomfortable, and it's a little funny, but the dialect really can't laugh.

Soon, Fang Yan turned his gaze to the old man's face, and he was engrossed in observation

The old man's cultivation skills were obviously excellent, but the dialect could still see that the old man was a little excited at this time, and he had a feeling of joy when he saw the hunt.

The old man had been studying it very carefully, and at the same time he would talk to himself.

"Hidden in the sword, no one in the Xiling Divine Continent can do it......"

"If that's not a formation, what ......?"

"How can it be so ......?"

"I've studied the formation all my life, but I can't tell if it's a formation or not......

"It's impossible to ......"

The old man seemed to have forgotten the existence of dialects, and it was true that dialects could not make any waves in front of him......

Fang Yan has been waiting there like a pin, hoping that the old man will continue to study, and faintly hoping that the old man will suddenly wake up and give him a good time.

Time passed little by little, and the old man suddenly shook his spirit, and quickly said, "Is it the teleportation array?"

He still hadn't looked at the tongues, but his expression was more serious than ever

"Is it really a teleportation array ......?"

"How is this possible?"

Teleportation Array ......

"Look at these traces......

"It must be a teleportation array......"

The old man still didn't look up, but the dialect could tell that there was already a sense of awe on the old man's face

"Where is the Eye of the Formation......"

"Where's the Array Eye......"

"As long as you find the formation eye, you can understand how he did it......"

"Set up a teleportation array in the immortal weapon......"

The old man suddenly stopped talking, and even closed his eyes directly, shifting all his attention to Shui Wujian

Half an hour

An hour

The old man's expression became more and more serious, and sweat even oozed from his forehead

At this time, Fang Yan's mind was already active, and he even began to consider whether to try to sneak up on this old man. The effect of inducing the Dragon Elephant Pill should be able to smash the old man's head with one punch

try

The dialect was quickly decided, but he had to wait until the formation in his body disappeared

Just now the old man built a formation in his body, although the old man stopped, but the formation still existed, after this hour, the formation has become much weaker

Time continued to pass, and the old man was still engrossed in studying Shui Wujian, and the dialect could already be seen from the old man's expression, and the old man seemed to be about to succeed

And at this time, the magic circle in his body is about to disappear, it depends on who is faster

The dialect is almost counting the time waiting, one, two, three......

At a certain moment, the dialect was completely certain that within a hundred breaths, the formation in the body would definitely disappear

Hurry up

Hurry up again

"Found it" The old man's voice suddenly came, almost scaring the soul of Fang Yan, and at this time, the formation in his body still did not disappear......

"Sure enough, it's a teleportation array"

The old man said with some surprise, but as soon as he finished speaking, his expression was a little painful, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sizzle......"

The old man gasped, as if he had seen something incredible, but in fact, there was nothing in front of him except a motionless dialect.

"Whoosh"

Fang Yan almost thought he was hallucinating, and he couldn't believe what he had just heard, because it was coming from the old man's eyelids

It was as if there was a huge pull that pulled the old man's eyelids together at an unimaginably fast speed

The old man's whole body collapsed, and he suddenly let out a low roar, desperately trying to break open his eyes

However, no matter how much his eyeballs turned under his eyelids, his eyelids still couldn't be lifted

"Whew"

The old man finally stood up, but his mobility was obviously very poor, and he couldn't even stand steadily

"Ahh

The old man let out a low roar of pain, raised his left hand, and pressed it in the direction where Fang Yan was standing

But the formation in Fang Yan's body had just disappeared, and without thinking about it, he flew to the side, just about to get out of the way of the old man's palm.

"Boom"

A big hole appeared directly on the wall of the second floor of the bamboo building, and then a louder "boom" sound came, and on the same straight line as the old man's palm and the hole in the wall, a larger hole appeared on the cliff a few miles away.

Without hearing the screams of the tongues, the old man wanted to raise his hand again, but let out a louder cry of pain

"Ahh

The old man's whole body trembled, as if he couldn't bear the pain at all, and his body shook involuntarily

The old man suddenly shook his right palm and wanted to throw the Shui Wu Sword in his hand, but the Shui Wu Sword seemed to be stuck to his hand, and he didn't move at all.

The old man's left palm suddenly rose and slapped it towards his own head, probably trying to stun himself, but at this time, he couldn't exert his strength at all, and only heard a "pop" sound, which was really no different from being slapped by a child.

At this moment, I only heard a "woo" sound from Shui Wujian, and at this time, even the dialect could be seen, and the place where Shui Wujian was held by the old man lit up with blue light, and he was frantically absorbing the energy from the old man's body

Dao power, vitality, plus spiritual power

In fact, the supreme blue light of the water is not strange at all, but is neutral and peaceful, and Fang Yan really can't understand why it would absorb the energy from the old man's body in such a way.

The speed at which the blue light absorbed energy was getting faster and faster, and it was obvious that the energy supplied by the old man to Shui Wujian had enhanced Shui Wu's suction

When Fang Yan looked at the old man again, he finally felt the momentum on the old man's body, and a fairy hao should not have momentum......

High-level Daisen

Intermediate Daisen

......

goddess

True immortals

Immortals

......

Fang Yan was just stupid, and the old man had changed from an immortal to an out-and-out mortal in front of his eyes

"Buzz"

Shui Wu suddenly flew out of the old man's hand, and just suspended in the air so quietly, from this moment on, it was no longer an ordinary product

At the same time, in the dark deep mountains separated from the Moon Dew Valley for tens of thousands of miles, a ball of purple light became brighter and brighter in the mountains, brighter and brighter, and finally the purple qi soared into the sky, like a sword piercing the sky

Everyone within a radius of thousands of miles saw that purple light, and all the immortal cultivation sects went crazy, and the treasure appeared in the world

At the same time, on a continent that was even more distant from the Xiling Divine Continent, more than two hundred extraordinary people who were regarded as the hope of the future by the major sects, as well as those who had already been recognized by the whole world, felt a trance in their spirits at the same time......

However, although this process only lasted for a short time, the trance of characters like them was almost non-existent

When someone found out that there were other people who also had this situation, for a while, there was an undercurrent

"Bang"

The old man fell straight to the ground.

Fang Yan watched all this incredulously, and after a long moment he swallowed his saliva, walked over to the old man, slowly crouched down, and reached out to probe the old man's snort.

Not breathing......

Pressing his hand on the old man again, Fang Yan immediately felt that the old man's body was getting cold......

What the hell is going on?

Shui Wujian sucked this old man to death like this?

What kind of immortal weapon is this sword?

Can it still be used?

"Gollum", Fang Yan swallowed dryly again, and turned his gaze to Shui Wu.

When he completely fixed his gaze on Shui Wu, a strange feeling appeared, and he felt that Shui Wu had come to life......

Fang Yan could even feel the kindness that Shui Mu conveyed to him, as if a friend was greeting him.

"You've recovered?"

Shui Wu did not react at all, and although he seemed to have intelligence, it was far from the level of being able to answer with people.

Then, Fang Yan generously stretched out his right hand to Shui Wu, and out of instinct, he felt that he would not be sucked to death by Shui Wu like the old man just now.

"Whew", with the sword sheathed, Shui Wu flew to the side of the dialect and was caught by the dialect.

"Choke"

Fang Yan didn't hesitate to pull out Shui Wu, and then, very different from what he had imagined, it was still a mortal sword

"What's the matter? You sucked a Xianhao to death, and you ended up being a Dan sword? Your appetite is too big, isn't it?"

Naturally, Shui Wu couldn't answer the dialect, and couldn't even understand the meaning of the dialect, but it still tried its best to convey its kindness to the dialect.

So, Fang Yan closed his eyes and sank his mind into the Shui Wu Sword.

"Sizzle......"

In the darkness, Fang Yan saw a drop of clear water.

The drop of water was extremely round and crystal clear, and it was suspended in the darkness, but no matter how close Fang Yan was, he couldn't get close to the droplet.

He soon felt that the kindness was actually coming from the droplets.

Suddenly, the dialect had a hint of enlightenment, and that drop of water was the source of the spiritual wisdom of the water nothing

At this time, the dialect did not hesitate to convey his own kindness, and conveyed the past to the drop of water in a way that he did not understand himself.

Then he saw the drop of water sway gently, as if in response to him.

It took a long time for Fang Yan to retract his attention, insert Shui Wu into the sheath again, and then carry it on his back.

"You, it's my first immortal artifact, hey, I just don't know who it's inherited from......" Fang Yan patted Shui Wu and laughed at himself.

The dialect believes that Shui Wu will never simply lie dormant, it will change

Then, Fang Yan was ready to leave, and before leaving, he decided to do a good job here.

This dead old man is so bad that Fang Yan doesn't even plan to leave him with a whole corpse.

Soon, Fang Yan turned over the old man's body, but there was nothing, so he had to search the utensils in the bamboo building again.

In the end, only one book was turned out of the dialect, and it was still handwritten......

"Array Theory" is the name of the book, which is obviously from the old man's handwriting.

Fang Yan flipped through it casually, and found that it was a little bit basic at the beginning, and he couldn't understand it at all after that. I don't know if it's good or bad, so I just put it in my arms.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan picked up the seven volumes of "Immortal Extermination Demon Slayer Array" again, although there was nothing in it, he could use it to explain it to the sect.

put a fire in the bamboo building, and Fang Yan flew out of the window directly, felt the position of the fire unicorn, and then flew directly to that side.

For the rest of his life, he really wanted to see those two friends immediately, especially Weng Xue......

PS: Do you already know that there is nothing written in "Immortal Slayer Demon Slayer"? Except for the vote my girlfriend cast today, I didn't have a monthly pass, which is really not good-looking. But it's nothing, hehe, it's just that I'm expecting too much. Anyway, let's work slowly. I still firmly believe that "Dowki" has just begun to be written, and there is still a chance to become popular. It's been really hot these two days, and it's quite unpleasant to code, but I live in Changchun, and if I'm in the south, I don't know what the heat will be. Uh, it's been getting so late every day for the past two days, I'm really sorry, I'll adjust it again, and I hope to update it sooner one day. I'm sorry. Hey, this chapter should be a bit suspenseful, right? Guess what, what is that purple light, and who is the person who is not alarmed. Uh, it's been getting so late every day for the past two days, I'm really sorry, I'll adjust it again, and I hope to update it sooner one day. I'm sorry. Hey, this chapter should be a bit suspenseful, right? Guess what, what is that purple light, and who is the person who is not alarmed.