Sun Changkong can't control himself, just like the same tyrannical dragon pattern overlord gun, which is about to explode at a touch, and it is dangerous and dangerous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that the two were about to get completely out of control, Na Baichuan finally moved.

This is the first time Sun Changkong has seen the other party's shot, but before he can see the opponent's weapon routine, he only felt a burst of numbness from the tiger's mouth, and then the overlord gun broke free and flew out, pierced out through the sky, and was directly inserted into the dome, submerged into three feet deep, and the surrounding stone slabs were shattered by the force leaking from the gun, and they did not fall down because of the friction of each other.

Na Baichuan What a profound cultivation this is, looking at the other party's raised fingers, Sun Changkong couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is it just this simple finger that makes my palm malfunction and my spear get out of my hand and burrow into such a deep dome......? It's horrible. Even, his cultivation was not before Fang Xishi. ”

Sun Changkong was shocked, shocked, and unprecedentedly stunned. His face was sweating incessantly, and in a few moments he was wetting the hem of his clothes. If the other party wanted to take his life just now, he had no room to resist at all.

is young and cultivates profoundly, how can such a person be friendly with himself, does the other party really have any reluctant requests for help?

Looking at Sun Changkong's face with a burst of red and white, Na Baichuan coughed lightly, and then said with a smile:

"Brother Changkong, don't be surprised, this dragon pattern overlord gun is very fierce, it is still a thing of resentment, it is very common to be controlled by its way, don't feel guilty for this. ”

Sun Changkong's mind was not here, but after being reminded by the other party, he realized that he had acted recklessly just now, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed and said ashamedly:

"If it weren't for Brother Baichuan's presence, I'm afraid I would have caused a lot of trouble this time. However, just now, it can be seen from the trick just now that Brother Baichuan, your cultivation is unfathomable, and I am afraid that it is unique among today's peers!

Sun Changkong's praise did not make Na Baichuan happy, but his face was cloudy, as if he had encountered something unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Sun Changkong said softly.

"It's nothing, it's just a reminder of some old days. Although my strength can be regarded as first-class, the burden on my shoulders is beyond your imagination. ”

At this, a hint of pain flashed across Na Baichuan's face, but it quickly melted into the smile that followed.

In this regard, Sun Changkong admired it very much. A man who is no more than twenty-three or fourteen years old can already be happy and angry, and can disguise the true thoughts in his heart. Even if I live for another twenty years, I am afraid that such sophistication will not be able to achieve it.

No, Sun Changkong doesn't want to be like that.

An actor who wears a mask and is reluctant to face people with his true face.

Compared with this, Sun Changkong prefers the kind of straightforward and happy character. So did himself. Isn't it good to cry when you cry and laugh when you should laugh? Why do people always like to hide and laugh and live a deceitful life?

However, everyone has their own aspirations, and he cannot influence the ideas of others. The only thing he can do is for himself to keep this personality for a long time, forever.

"Hey, what do you want to do with those ruining words, don't you still want to show me the baby? ”

"Hehe, yes, I almost forgot what I was here for. Go, there's something better inside. ”

Na Baichuan led the way, Sun Changkong looked at the other party's background and couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart:

"What can a person do if he has a lot of property and great strength, shouldn't he still be like that? I don't want to look forward to the life of those upper classes, the current life is quite good. ”

While Sun Changkong was recuperating from his injuries in Nabaichuan Mansion, Cangbei Xianyuan and Ethereal Cloud Peak were already doing the final work of sweeping up the bandits.

In this battle, the two factions had their own losses, especially the Ethereal Cloud Peak, and the few disciples sent before were all wiped out except for Liu Ruyin. Among the Cangbei Immortal Garden, only Sun Changkong was missing, and Gao Yanfei was only slightly injured.

However, the sad atmosphere in Cangbei Xianyuan is no less than the former. Fang Xishi, who was the leader of the cultivation faction, was even more pale, like a frosted eggplant.

"You're still alive in the air, you're still alive in the air!"

Among the immortal gardens, the one who reacted the most was Fang Rou.

She didn't expect such a difficult task, and her father actually only sent Sun and Gao to deal with it. Where is this cultivation and tempering, this is clearly a matter of carelessness for human life.

Fang Xishi was also regretting at this time, why would he ruthlessly let Sun Changkong go alone at that time. After that, although he sent Gao Yanfei to support, the main purpose was to make the other party retreat. Who knows, this young man's cultivation is not high, but he is full of iron bones, but he did not retreat bravely, but he didn't know whether to live or die and single-handedly fight the thieves. By the time he reached the cave passage, it was a mess. Following the gap, he found Luo Zhuang's body half a mile away.

A corpse that was barely a complete corpse.

There was hardly a single intact bone on Luo Zhuang's corpse, and any meridians and blood vessels were torn to pieces by the strong force and thrown into the body. With his eyes lost and his skull exposed, Fang Xishi couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying master he could be to injure the Sky Devouring Tiger Luo Zhuang like this.

But the big question is, what about Sun Changkong?

He searched around a few more times, hoping to find some clues.

But to his helplessness, no, nothing.

Not to mention people, not even a piece of clothing was seen.

As the saying goes, life is to see people, death is to see corpses. Although in such a tragic battle, Sun Changkong's chances of survival are very rare. But Fang Rou will never stop there. If you go on like this for a long time, won't your baby daughter bury her future?

Fortunately, he is also an experienced "old hunter". After thinking about it, he had already come up with a solution......

Of course, it was not only Fang Rou who was grief-stricken, but also one person, Liu Ruyin, the only survivor who escaped from the group of mountains from the top of the ethereal clouds.

When everyone in the door was immersed in the loss of their companions, Liu Ruyin was also crying. But her tears were not shed for her sister and sister, but for the "friend who died" and did not see the body.

Her affection for him has gone beyond friendship, and she has promised herself to others from the moment she beats the other person to save her from danger.

If you are not Sun Changkong, you will not follow, and if you are not Sun Changkong, you will not marry.

But now let alone a person, not even a corpse can be found. Liu Ruyin was crying, but she couldn't cry anymore. She always felt that without seeing the final scene, she couldn't hastily assert a person's life and death. What's more, Sun Changkong has divine skills to protect his body, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover completely in the blink of an eye. Perhaps, he has already escaped from here, but he got lost for a while and couldn't find them?

Liu Ruyin kept comforting herself, while mourning for her partner with the doorman, while looking for an opportunity to leave the army and look around outside.

This time, Wang Daoren and Sanpang also followed.

They are the few people in Sun Changkong's immortal garden who can be called "family". Sun Changkong is in trouble, they want to come, no matter how dangerous they are.

But the cruel reality made them almost faint, especially the three fat, who sat on the ground and splashed presumptuously.

"No matter what, if you can't see Sun Changkong, you can't stop searching. My brother is blessed with a great life, and he will not die so easily. ”

Due to the presence of the head of the family, Wang Daoren can't let the three fats come by temperament. Why didn't he feel sorry for his ill-fated disciple? But the terrain of the mountains was complicated, and the mountains were high and the waters were steep. If you are not careful, you may fall into an underground cave, and life and death are unpredictable. In order to prevent more disciples from suffering misfortune, he had to evacuate first according to the will of the master.

"Master, the disciple wants to go out for a walk. Liu Ruyin said respectfully to a young woman. If it weren't for the fact that she was dressed differently from ordinary ethereal people, ordinary people would still think she was an ordinary disciple.

She is the Flying Fairy. One step to fly immortals.

Although the flying fairy is not the master of the ethereal clouds, his cultivation strength must not be underestimated. It is said that he is only one step away from becoming an immortal, and as long as she takes one step, she will be able to rank among the immortal classes and become a supreme being.

The difference is a millimeter, and the error is a thousand miles. The distance of a single step can distinguish between strong and weak, high and low. The road to becoming an immortal is as difficult as imagined, and if you want to take this last step, you don't know how difficult it is to wait for years, decades, hundreds of years, or even a lifetime.

So the flying fairy is still a human, not an immortal.

But she is still the first person under the master. No one dares to make half a point. Unlike Sun Changkong, who is so casual with the royal Daoren, Liu Ruyin has great respect for his master, and even has a trace of awe, just like a mortal to a god, he can only bow down and prostrate forever, not daring to look at him directly.

Now Liu Ruyin's expression is quite religious, like a monk chanting sutras and reciting Buddha on weekdays.

At first, the flying fairy's mind was still on taking care of the affairs of the doorman. But as soon as Liu Ruyin spoke, her handsome face with ice masonry actually rose with anger, and it also flashed with a fierce light, which made people really tremble when they saw it.

"Ruyin, what do you mean by that, you want to fulfill your promise with me so soon?" the flying fairy said coldly.

"The disciple doesn't dare, it's just that the disciple still has some unfulfilled wishes that need to be fulfilled as soon as possible. Hope ......"

"There's something I want to ask you. The flying fairy said solemnly.

"Master, please speak. ”

"Why didn't all the disciples survive, only you escaped and survived. Don't...... Did you become a deserter halfway?"

"Don't dare, disciple never dare!"

Liu Ruyin heard that the Flying Fairy's tone was very angry, and couldn't help but kneel down with a "poof", and said with a sad face.

"Well, since you don't dare, then why are you in a hurry to leave. It's not like there's a ghost in your heart!"

The more the flying fairy spoke, the more he hated, so hated that the bones of his whole body thundered, and the tendons on his hands bulged high, as if he was about to jump out of it.

Liu Ruyin looked at the posture in front of her, and her heartbeat seemed to slow down a lot. Isn't this gesture of starting hands exactly the master's famous stunt, lonely hatred?

Lonely hate, lonely hate, lonely hate. It is better to die at the hands of a loved one than to let a traitor succeed. Liu Ruyin thought of seeing her sweetheart on Huangquan Road after death, and the haze in her mind suddenly dissipated a lot.

Isn't death a relief?

The flying fairy roared, and the palm wind was cold, directly hitting Liu Ruyin's Heavenly Spirit Death Hole. Everyone on the top of the misty clouds watched the division commander poison Liu Ruyin, but it was too late, so they had to close their eyes in fright. But at this moment, a "voice-over" shot into the field, no sooner or later, just in front of the flying fairy's lonely hate.

"Fairy don't be angry, there is something to talk about. ”

Fang Xishi faced the flying fairy's lonely palm with a bland palm, but it was flat and steady, and his face was unmoving, as if the previous fight had not happened at all.

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