Ye Xiaofan can understand the grief in Senior Brother Liu's heart now, these dead junior brothers all grew up with him, and everyone's relationship is very good, just like brothers, but now, they are separated by yin and yang......

Ye Xiaofan chased down, his speed was not very fast, because once the wound walked too fast, there would be severe pain, even if the medicine was applied, it was impossible to heal in a blink of an eye.

Although he didn't walk fast, his speed was not comparable to ordinary people, and in a short time, Ye Xiaofan was out of the sky, chasing for more than a mile, his steps were suddenly stunned, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and returned to the original way, he now has a particularly strong feeling in his heart, he may not be chasing after him.

The more Ye Xiaofan thought about it, the more wrong it became, just now he saw that the injured demon cultivator was not walking fast at all with the support of another demon cultivator, if it was calculated according to his footsteps, he should have caught up by now, but now, he didn't even see the hair.

Ye Xiaofan quickened his pace, endured the sharp pain from the wound on his waist, and in less than a cup of tea, he came to the front line, and then went straight to Senior Brother Liu without slowing down.

"You are looking for death!" After Ye Xiaofan approached, he saw a scene that made him angry, there was a demon cultivator who went and returned, and at this time, a sword was stabbed into the chest of Senior Brother Liu, who was sitting cross-legged and healing!

Ye Xiaofan roared angrily, and under the pinching of his hands, a piece of ice needle shot towards the demon cultivator, followed by dozens of fireballs bombarded towards the demon cultivator.

Ye Xiaofan shot out angrily, without the slightest reservation, and the demon cultivator didn't seem to have time to react, first hit by Ye Xiaofan's ice needle technique, and then hit by seven or eight fireballs, and in the blink of an eye, it became a fireball, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Liu!" Ye Xiaofan rushed to Senior Brother Liu with an arrow step, only to see that he was already dying at this time.

"Senior Brother Ming, bring Senior Brother Sect back to the sect for burial, don't let them become lonely ghosts. Senior Brother Liu slowly opened his eyes, said to Ye Xiaofan in a weak voice, and after finishing speaking, his eyes slowly closed......

After Mo Xiu rolled on the ground for a while, he was silent.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, I will definitely bring you back to the sect for burial, and I won't let you live in a foreign land. Ye Xiaofan put down Senior Brother Liu, and then moved the bodies of the other senior brothers, and then cremated the bodies, packed their ashes in their respective storage bags, and put them in his arms.

"There is also a demon cultivator!" After doing all this, Ye Xiaofan suddenly thought that there was another injured demon cultivator, since that demon cultivator went and returned, there was not a long gap in time, then the remaining demon cultivator must be around here.

Ye Xiaofan held the long sword, and after a short time, he walked out of the sky, the roadside is full of trees and dense forests, it is easy to hide people, Ye Xiaofan released his divine sense, let his divine sense go out as much as possible, looking in the woods on both sides of the road, and also went deep into the woods on both sides, carefully looking for about a stick of incense After a while, suddenly, Ye Xiaofan paused, stopped, and then turned around, and walked slowly to the right, four or five zhang away, there was a bush there, the grass was very thick, just now he heard the sound of "booming" over there.

"Get out of here!" Ye Xiaofan shouted, and at the same time, with a pinch of his left hand, dozens of ice needles came out, and under his big sleeve, all the ice needles shot into the grass.

"Bang Bang" "Ah!" The ice needle shot into the grass, and in the blink of an eye, a woman's painful voice came from the grass, apparently hit by the ice needle.

Ye Xiaofan rushed over with an arrow step and entered the grass, only to see a person lying inside, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, his face was also covered, and his divine sense was released, and he found that this black robe actually had the effect of blocking his divine sense, no wonder he released his divine sense to search just now, but he found nothing.

"Mingfan. The black-robed man's voice trembled, and he actually shouted out Ye Xiaofan's pseudonym. "I'm Su Yao. ”

"Su Yao!" Hearing the woman's words, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and hurriedly squatted down, took off Su Yao's hood, and took a closer look, who was it if it wasn't Su Yao.

Su Yao's face was pale at this time, but her face was still covered by a silk scarf, and she couldn't see her true face.

"Why are you here? Could it be that you are also a member of the Demon Sect?" Ye Xiaofan asked vigilantly.

"I'm a member of the Demon Sect, are you going to kill me?" Although Su Yao's face was pale, her eyes were still very focused, and she stared at Ye Xiaofan and asked.

"Good and evil are not mutually exclusive!" Ye Xiaofan stood up, took a step back, and pointed his sword at Su Yaodao.

"In that case, then you can kill me. Su Yao said and slowly closed her eyes, and her head slowly raised a little, revealing her snow-white neck, waiting for Ye Xiaofan's sword to come.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he was killed, his face was calm, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but think of the days when he met and got along with the woman in front of him, when he escaped from Qingyun Sect, he was penniless, she invited him to dinner, she bought clothes for herself, and it was she who gave him silver taels as a coil.

Receiving the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocated, for a while, Ye Xiaofan's body froze there, he didn't know what to do, the good and the devil were not separated, but his senior brothers died in the hands of the demon cultivator, if he didn't kill this witch, how could he have the face to face those dead senior brothers?

"Why don't you do it yet?" Su Yao saw that Ye Xiaofan didn't make a move for a long time, so she couldn't help but slowly open her eyes, looked at Ye Xiaofan in a daze and asked.

Ye Xiaofan was entangled in his heart, for righteousness, he should kill Su Yao to avenge the death of his senior brother, but for himself, the woman in front of him was kind to him, giving him money and giving him pills, although these may be nothing in the eyes of other monks, but for him, he must repay the favor of others, otherwise, there will be a Tao in his heart.

"You go, I won't kill you. In the end, Ye Xiaofan took a deep breath, he really couldn't do it, if he hadn't known her before, maybe he would have slashed it without hesitation.

Ye Xiaofan didn't look at Su Yao, he looked away, but after a long time, he didn't see Su Yao get up, and when he looked back, Su Yao had fainted to death at some point, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Could it be that I was injured by my ice needles, right?" Ye Xiaofan hurriedly squatted down and untied Su Yao's black robe, under the black robe, there was a white and blue dress, on her chest and arms, there were blood stains, and it also exuded a cold air, which was a trace of being hit by ice needles.

"Since I said I wouldn't kill you, I couldn't let you die in front of me. Ye Xiaofan sighed in his heart, the spiritual power in his body turned, and the light of his right hand flickered slightly, swept it across Su Yao's chest and arm, sucked out the cold qi in these two places, and then wiped it on the storage bag, took out a bottle of healing pills, poured out one, pried open Su Yao's mouth, and sent the pills in.