An Yang looked at this scene in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sturdy affirmation was like a butcher, he raised his hand, and the beam of multicolored light was like the sharpest spear, piercing the armor and Xiaochan's weak body!

In this once world full of gods and Buddhas, the role of eternal alloy is too small.

The truth continues to hammer him hard - crimson blood from the place where the cool armor was pierced!

The multicolored light, though so sharp, did not block the wound, and the blood quickly trickled down the smooth metal surface and dripped into the blazing sand, scalding a little smoke.

God seemed to be afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and hurriedly used this bloody scene to tell him that everything was true!

An Yang's mind was blank for a while, and countless memory fragments seemed to flash in a blink of an eye.

The timid little girl who first met in the Shenzhou World Yue Guo and Zhou City, and then the little fox spirit who was protected by the old man and cried incessantly, and then Xiaochan began to follow him, all the way through thousands of miles with him to find Kunlun, all the way forward...... He gradually got to know this little girl.

She had a tragic background, a childhood that no one could imagine, a timid but resilient personality, afraid of getting along with others, but never willing to owe anyone.

She washed her clothes and cooked for herself, drove the carriage for herself, and pinched her shoulders and rubbed her legs......

Anyang was very indifferent to this little goblin at first, and later unconsciously regarded her as a part of his life, and this was undoubtedly a long and profound process.

As the vision in front of him gradually blurred, he looked at Xiaochan's face. At this time, there was no slow motion in the TV series, and there was no tear-jerking process that gradually lost its vitality, the colorful light instantly took the life of the little fox, she closed her eyes, she couldn't see the smart eyes, lowered her head, and there was no expression on her white face.

When he raised his head, the person who had just killed Xiaochan looked at him with a smile: "Do you feel angry, and you feel like you want to kill me?" At the same time, I am very sad and helpless, because a little person like you can't kill me even if he cultivates for another five hundred years, hahahaha! ”

Shen Ming laughed wildly, as if he was accustomed to finding pleasure in the extreme grief and anger of others.

An Yang looked at him without blinking.

Shen Ming waved his hand to disperse the colorful light, and the armor carrying Xiaochan suddenly fell into the hot yellow sand, and he still smiled at An Yang: "It seems that you care about her very much, hey, what do you mean by looking at me now, do you want to find me desperately, or do you want to die with this vixen?" ”

An Yang continued to stare at him, his expression becoming more and more indifferent, and his eyes gradually became extremely calm.

It is not the self-confidence of great strength, nor the madness of affirmation, but the indifference of those who have the power to kill others in another way.

With a thud, a proton bomb fell out of thin air in the sand, and he trampled it under his feet.

An Yang's gaze swept over the demons around him one by one.

Before, he was afraid that Xiaochan was around, and he didn't dare to use such a big killing weapon, but now that Xiaochan is dead, he doesn't need to scruple anymore, he just hopes that the demon body can still work under the proton annihilation bomb.

"Alright, let's stop, affirm." At this time, the ink crow next to him stood up, looked at the strange-shaped thing that An Yang had just taken out, and said, "If you really care about this little girl, hurry up and hand over the Dinghai Divine Pearl, I am in charge of preserving the soul of this little girl, as long as you have the ability, resurrecting her will not be a problem!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, An Yang was stunned again.

Yes, this is a world of gods and Buddhas, at the beginning, Sun Wukong Yangshou was able to survive and not leave, and the technique of returning the soul was even more common, Xiaochan was not necessarily really dead.

So he waved his hand violently, and the proton extinguishing bomb that had just appeared disappeared again, and then looked at the ink crow: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Don't worry." Mo Crow stretched out his furry hand and leaned into Xiao Chan's body, and suddenly a fluctuating phantom floated out from the metal armor, which was Xiao Chan's appearance, "The soul of this little girl is temporarily kept by me, when you take out the Dinghai Divine Pearl, I will hand her over to you when I want!" ”

"Where did we meet!"

"Right here!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" After An Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Shen Ming and the demons coldly, waved his hand to put away the armor and Xiaochan's body, and turned directly to the sky.

Mo Crow stared at him silently behind his back, then waved his hand to put Xiaochan's soul into his sleeve, and turned to leave.

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In the distant sky, Anyang stepped on the sword to break through the sky.

Although Xiaochan is still saved, his heart is still full of anger and self-blame. Under that expressionless face, the hand that clenched his fist kept bleeding.

Probably his nails sink into the flesh, and then the demon quickly repairs them, and he pulls them out raw, and then pinchs them in, and so on and so on.

These demons, if there is a chance, he will not let go of any of them! If there is no chance, then create it!

The crow was terrifying-looking, and he was by no means a good man, but he was much better than the smiling and dark and ugly affirmation. Of course, if Anyang wants to get back Xiaochan's soul, in addition to opening the Dinghai God Pearl, he must have to pay many other things.

And this is still the best solution, I am afraid that these demons will give him a trick, or be insatiable!

An Yang mobilized the aura in his body surgingly, speeding up the speed of the sword and speeding it up, breaking through a white cloud in front of him with a bang, feeling the cold and cool brought by the wind caressing his face.

Gradually, he forced himself to calm down.

After flying for I don't know how long, Anyang began to fly downwards and stopped on a hillside. He stood and looked into the distance for a long time, and then suddenly knocked down a giant tree with a punch, and then he re-struck the sword with an expressionless face and flew back to the giant god desert.

Mo Crow was very obedient and had been waiting for him in the same place, and affirmed that he was not present, only some other cultivators who did not know whether they were humans or demons, but they could all be collectively called demons.

When he just entered the Giant God Desert, An Yang, who was flying in the air, had a flower in his eyes, and faintly saw that there was a magnificent palace group in the center of the Giant God Desert, with the vicissitudes unique to the desert. I knew that this palace complex had only been established for hundreds of years at most, but the ancient and vast atmosphere still came to my face.

Then the eyes flickered, and the palace complex was gone, as if it had just been a mirage.

An Yang didn't take the wrong path, and controlled the ancient sword and quickly landed in front of the ink crow. For this place he has remembered so much that he will never forget until the hatred and shame are washed away.

"Coming?" Raven asked.

"Here, where is Xiaochan's soul?" An Yang squinted at him and kept a certain distance from him.

"Here." The ink crow stretched out his hand and spread it out, there was a transparent bead in the palm of his hand, and a vague figure loomed inside, "This is a soul bead, it can preserve the soul of a mortal for thirty years and will not disappear, I have installed it for you, what about the Dinghai God Pearl?" ”

An Yang felt the familiar breath in the soul bead, so he also took out the Dinghai Divine Bead: "Here!" ”

"Sure enough, it's the Dinghai Divine Pearl!" Mo Crow opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, looked at the blue bead with a little trembling, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Our Immortal Demon Palace has been looking for you for two hundred years, and we finally ......"

He didn't touch the Dinghai Divine Bead, and the bead immediately disappeared out of thin air from An Yang's palm.

The ink crow was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes flashed away.

However, he quickly calmed down, thinking that the hairy boy in front of him was stupid and stupid, and he didn't know what Dinghai Shenzhu meant to them, so he couldn't bother with him.

An Yang stared at him: "I want Xiaochan." ”

Mo Crow squeezed out a sinister smile and stretched out his hand without shame: "What do I want?" You know. ”

"Humph!"

An Yang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, many weapons appeared out of thin air and landed in the sand.

Ink Raven carefully glanced at these strange objects that shimmered with metallic luster and smiled with satisfaction. This hairy boy's cultivation is so low, the power of these treasures in his hands can be so strong, if it is in his hands, and then take it back and study it carefully, will it not exert the power of destroying the world?

After a pause, he put away his smile: "Anything else?" ”

"Nope."

"What about that metal bump you took out earlier? It's to declare that what you took out when you killed the little girl, and you took it out! ”

"Good!" An Yang took out the proton extinguishing bomb.

In addition, he also put down a tablet and threw it in the sand, and the tablet turned on and ran automatically.

"That's what it sounds like!" Mo Crow casually threw this soul bead to An Yang, "Let's take out the Dinghai Divine Bead below!" ”

"Don't worry, your strength is so strong, it's not wrong for me to be cautious, right?" An Yang said, and used honorifics.

"What tricks do you want to play?" The crow's face sank slightly.

"How about you stay here and let a weaker person accompany me out of here, and when a safe distance is opened, I will naturally hand over the Dinghai Divine Bead to him, how about it?"

"Good!"

Contrary to Anyang's expectations, Mo Crow agreed very happily.

An Yang held the soul bead in his hand, and could see the little red fox inside, so he also settled down, held the soul bead and flew into the distance.

A thin old man went with him.

The two flew out for dozens of miles, and Anyang handed over the Dinghai Divine Pearl to the old man, and the old man had no intention of making trouble, so he glanced at him and flew straight back.

He also immediately took out the aircraft and left the place at full speed.

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching the mountains in the distance and the ground in front of him retreat rapidly, An Yang frowned.

The crow cooperated with him so much that it made him a little uneasy.

He took out the soul bead again and put it in front of his eyes, and looked at the sleeping little fox inside, and his heart settled down a little.

But it didn't take long.

"Huh?"

His expression changed suddenly!

The soul in the soul bead actually began to dissipate!

An Yang did not stop the flying machine, but immediately used a technique to control the spirit body, and then studied it.

Not long after, he let out a rage and slammed his fist into the wall of the flying machine.

"!"

The metal wall was directly carved out of a deep pit.

It is true that this soul bead is stored in Xiaochan's soul, but maybe the affirmation of the multicolored light is already harmful to the soul, or maybe it is deliberately done by the ink crow, Xiaochan's soul has a fatal damage, this damage makes her soul lose its cohesion and structure, and it will not last long at all!

It is said that Xiaochan is still a demon no matter how shallow her Taoism is, it is different from ordinary people, even if there is only a soul left, it is impossible to be so quiet and motionless!

I thought it was malaise or temporary sleep caused by injury, but I didn't expect it......

No wonder the crow was so good at talking later!

"Turn, fly back!"

An Yang was filled with a kind of killing intent.

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