Chapter 11: The Head Is Flying...
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On the other side, seeing that the crimson ripples were so powerful, Yue Fan's three people's faces changed, and then, between the lightning and flint, Yue Fan's spiritual power operated all over his body, and there was a faint thunderous sound in his body, and the golden light burst out, like a golden god of war, he actually ran the nameless law to the extreme.
Ye Zixuan and Ye Shiling glanced at each other, and also quickly stepped forward, and the remnants of their bodies surged out, and in an instant, a blue and purple mixed aura shield appeared in front of the two of them, and there was a faint purple lightning flowing through it, making a crackling sound.
The crimson ripples rushed to Yue Fan and the three of them in an instant, and then, Yue Fan felt a strong force that seemed to be irresistible, and the golden light on his body flashed rapidly, and with a bang, he spat blood and fell ten zhang away.
The blue-purple spiritual power shield formed by Ye Zixuan and Ye Shiling also resisted the crimson ripple three breaths, and then burst apart with a bang, and was also knocked out ten zhang away.
If the crimson ripples dissipated, although Yue Fan and the three of them were seriously injured, they still had the strength to fight, and they could even kill the black python brothers who had exhausted their spiritual power in turn, however, the attack of the crimson ripples did not end at this moment, and the crimson ripples that bombarded Yue Fan and the three of them actually condensed into three crimson transparent figures in an instant, in the expectant eyes of the two black python brothers, and opened their arms to hug Yue Fan and the three of them, the crimson figure was extremely fast, and in an instant, it penetrated into the body of Yue Fan and the three of them.
Hahahaha, the two black python brothers laughed when they saw this, and slowly walked towards Yue Fan and the three, although the black python brothers no longer have the slightest aura in their bodies at the moment, but there was no worry on their faces, the animal skin man who threatened to use Ye Zixuan as his double cultivation furnace even walked straight to Ye Zixuan, who was stunned by the red figure, and gently picked up Ye Zixuan's jade-like flawless chin, *smiled: What kind of beauty? How do you feel now, your fingers slowly swiped over Ye Zixuan's cheeks like the morning glow reflecting snow without powder, is it okay to double cultivate with me?
Ye Zixuan's moon-like eyes showed a mixture of fear and disgust, and the delicate and delicate purple light flashed, but what made her desperate in her heart was that the red figure seemed to be fixed with a body fixation technique, and it was completely impossible to break free, coupled with such a light move of this black python man, not only was his face pale, but his face showed despair.
Haha, beauty, don't do useless work, do you know that my red soul copper bell was a fluke in a ruin, the red soul locks people's divine consciousness, not to mention that your little immortal divine consciousness has not been opened, it is the immortal level, and after being entered by this red soul, it can also make it unable to move for ten breaths, the black python man saw that he was still struggling, as if he wanted to cut off Ye Zixuan's hope, and laughed wildly.
Hehe, big brother, this little one belongs to me, the man in animal skin who was a little skinny, but he was hehe* smiled and walked towards Ye Shiling, who was also unable to move on the side.
Ye Shiling's smart and wise eyes were full of horror at the moment, if she fell into the hands of the black python brothers, she could imagine how she would be treated, and at this moment she wanted to draw the sword to kill herself, but her body couldn't move at all.
I didn't expect to catch the Ye family's sisters this time, today our two brothers are really glamorous, and fortunately, we have already defected to the Ye family's sworn enemy Tiger family, well, this kid is not dead, let's get rid of this kid first, the beast skin man who walked towards Ye Shiling suddenly saw Yue Fan, who was covered with bright red blood on his cyan shirt on one side, and Yue Fan, who was lying on the side, had a flash of light in his eyes, revealing a trace of ruthlessness, picked up the big knife in his hand, and walked towards Yue Fan.
Hehe, don't blame me, boy, the slightly thin man licked his lips, his eyes flashed with pleasure, his favorite thing to do was to feel the sound of the big knife in his hand when he was killed, just like being addicted to drugs, that feeling made him deeply intoxicated, at this time he raised the big knife in his hand, his face was hideous, and he closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it.
Airplanes!
Whoa, the sound of the sword entering the flesh came, followed by the sound of blood gushing out, hearing this incomparably beautiful sound for him, the thin black python brother was about to tremble with excitement, but at this moment, he opened his eyes when he felt that something was wrong.
The blue sky was spinning like a spinning top in his eyes at this moment, and the trees, mountains and rocks on the ground were also rapidly rotating in front of his eyes, and he suddenly found that the young man in green shirt who he wanted to kill was getting farther and farther away from him at this moment, in front of the young man in green shirt, a slightly thin headless body dressed in animal skin, blood spurted out like a spring, and in his hand he was holding a big knife with an extremely familiar style, and the young man in green shirt was holding a crystal clear jade sword in his hand, running towards his eldest brother.
The back is very familiar, the clothes are very familiar, and the weapons are also very familiar, it was my body that was spinning in the air, and the head that was spinning in the air only understood at this moment, and the sound of the sword entering the flesh that made him tremble with excitement turned out to be himself and this, it was his head flying.
The head hit the ground with a bang, and the bones bounced twice before stopping, and the pictures flashed in the dark eyes.
It was two little boys of about seven or eight years old, the cold winter of the lunar month, the wind and snow howling, supporting each other and stumbling on a street covered with snow-white snow, their tattered clothes showed bruised and purple skin, and their shoes were torn and there were two big holes in their shoes, and they hesitated for a long time in front of a vermilion gate, and the slightly older boy raised his little red and purple hand full of chilblains and knocked on it, and after a while, with a squeak, a man dressed in a gorgeous silk cotton suit, with a fat figure, and a man about fifty years old with a face that looked like it had been hollowed out by wine, saw two little boys dressed in tatters at the door, and frowned, with a look of disgust on his face.
Uncle, can you give me and my brother some leftovers, we haven't eaten for two days, the boy who looked a little older smelled the smell of meat coming from inside the door, and his eyes showed a look of longing.
Official, come, hurry up, there is a woman's delicate call from inside the door.
The disgust on the fat man's face became even stronger, and he raised his foot and kicked the boy in the stomach, and the boy fell directly into the wind and snow, and the pain was like an arched prawn rolling in the snow.
Brother, brother, are you okay The rest of the little boy turned pale, and hurriedly ran to the slightly older boy who was rolling in the snow, and kept dripping tears, and his mouth trembled.
Hmph, two little rabbit cubs, ruined your uncle's good deeds, dare to come to me to beg for food and disgust me, see if I don't kick you to death, the middle-aged fat man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, viciously said to the two shivering little boys in the snow, and then slammed the light on the door, and there was a faint voice from the door, baby, don't be angry, just now the two little beggars were begging at the door, almost ruined our love of appreciating the snow, and another curse came.
The little boy who had been kicked in the snow was now hunched over, barely standing up, with a lone wolf-like gaze in his eyes, staring at the vermilion gate.
Another picture flashed hehe, okay, two apprentices, you are both to the third grade of the immortal apprentices, there is your teacher and my cultivation, in a vast stone cave, a wrinkled face, a white beard trembling with a smile, sitting on the stone chair, looking at the two faces standing behind him who were gently beating his back with a look of relief, about twenty years old, wearing clothes made of the same color animal skin.
The two young men also showed a respectful face, and the master was very kind, and he didn't dare to forget it.
The old man's smile and relief were even stronger, and although his life was coming to an end, the two disciples served him like a parent, which made him feel happy in the last few years of his life.
These two disciples were accepted by him seven years ago, when they were still teenagers, homeless, begging among mortals to make a living, after he saw it, he brought them back, and used his life savings to carry out the immortal ceremony for them, opened the immortal road, accepted as disciples, and taught him what he had learned in his life, and now his two disciples have finally reached the three grades of immortals, which makes the old man very happy.
At this moment, the old man's face stiffened, and he looked down in disbelief, and on his chest, a black knife tip was exposed, which was inserted from his back and ran out of the old man's chest.
And he still knows this knife, this knife is the two spiritual weapon swords that he sold for most of his life when his two apprentices succeeded in attracting immortals, and exchanged them for his disciples.
The old man turned his head slowly, blood gushing out of his mouth, you old man saw the two disciples he was most proud of, avoiding him at the moment, looking at their master without any emotional fluctuations on his face.
Master, you are old, it's time to rest, your most precious treasure map on weekdays, or leave it to us, the two young men in animal skin clothes looked greedy.
Master, you still want to bring that treasure map into the soil, it is better to give it to our brother, but after so many years, you have not even mentioned it, don't blame us for being ruthless, the slightly older young man on the side looked ruthless.
I, the old man, was speechless at the moment, just looked sad, and shook his head slowly, he originally thought that today, when his two proudest disciples reached the third order of immortal disciples, the same level as him, he would hand over the map he had obtained in the early years to them, because this map, less than the third order, would definitely die after he went, and the reason why he didn't mention anything about this map was that he didn't want his disciples to die.
At this moment, the slightly older young man saw that the old man was still shaking his head, and he couldn't help but show anger on his face, took the big knife, poof, poof, poof, and stabbed the old man three times.
These two young men in animal skins, because of their early experiences, have long become extremely dark in their hearts, although their master brought them out of the days of daily begging, and spent a great deal of money to help them succeed in attracting immortals and teaching them spells, but at this moment, seeing that the old man was about to die, there was no fluctuation on their faces.
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