Su Yu was very surprised. Didn’t Gao Yan say it just now? Fang Tian has been driven down the mountain, so why did he still appear here?
"Hey, why is this kid back?" Bu Qingyi also saw Fang Tian standing in front of the door, but he had no expression on his face, a little dull, and it was not normal to look at him.
Suddenly, Fang Tian grinned in a strange curve and smiled faintly.
"I finally found you, haha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand immediately pinched Su Yu, but Gao Yan quickly pulled Su Yu away.
"Be careful." Gao Yan pushed Su Yu aside and avoided a disaster. He himself fell to the ground and then fought two followers.
"This guy seems to be possessed by evil, run away quickly." Bu Qingyi also saw something was wrong and quickly threw all the tables and chairs towards Fang Tian.
But Fang Tian raised his hand and immediately the table and chairs shattered, scattering on the ground like dust.
Taking advantage of the few seconds of Bu Qingyi's fight, Su Yu helped Gao Yan, who had fallen to the ground, broke the window and ran away, and shouted loudly. Fang Tian was abnormal and had to attract other Xingsu Sect's help. Then they took the opportunity to settle the score with the heads, but Su Yu didn't know that Fang Tian was already dead, and the person in the body was not something she could escape if she wanted to.
"Oh no, why didn't Bu Qingyi come out?" Gao Yan and the others jumped out and quickly looked back. Bu Qingyi was obviously following behind, but she didn't come out for a long time.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, Bu Qingyi broke through the wall and fell out, covered in blood, and a big human-shaped hole was broken in the wall of the room.
"Has this kid taken drugs? Why is it so fierce?" Bu Qingyi quickly got up, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ran away. Now it's not the time to lie down, Fang Tian is irreconcilable with him. If he doesn't run, then just wait for death. He knew that he wanted to eat Bu Qingyi, and now he is back to take revenge. He knows that Bu Qingyi is very puzzled. Why has this kid become so fierce? He has fought before, but he is not so powerful.
At this moment, suddenly, many disciples from the Xingsu Sect rushed over and surrounded Fang Tian.
"Senior Brother Fang, stop! Are you disobeying the head's order again? If this continues, I will not be able to protect..."
Before the disciple could finish his words, a sword light flashed, and with a click, the head rolled on the ground like a football, making a gurgling sound, and blood splattered three feet high.
"Is this the seven-star sword of the Xingsu Sect? It's so good! I thought it would take three days and I was so lucky that I caught this woman when I arrived." Fang Tian's voice changed, and his voice was like a ghost, and it instantly exploded in the ears of all the disciples, making his scalp numb.
"He is not Senior Brother Fang, please be careful and prepare the sword formation." Everyone reacted, but that was useless. A sword light soared into the sky, carrying endless ghost energy, and directly cut the row of people in front into two halves. The flesh flew across and blood splattered three feet away. The bodies fell to the ground one after another, but they didn't die immediately. They twitched a few times, their expressions were extremely painful, and their upper body was squirming, looking extremely miserable.
"Get out of here, I have no interest in you." Ming Yuan shouted, slashed some people, then flashed over and came to Su Yu, at a very fast speed. He knew that he had to take Su Yu away before the leaders came to take action.
Otherwise, it would be very troublesome. He could deal with the twenty-seven heads, but he had to fight to the death. They were not weak. They were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. Although their bodies had been replaced more than a dozen times, their souls were still the soul. The twenty-two people should have been around for a total of more than a dozen people, and it was not easy to deal with them.
If you don’t fight to the death, Mingyuan will definitely not be able to kill them, but Mingyuan doesn’t waste much energy on them, he just wants to catch Su Yu.
Gao Yan and Bu Qingyi wanted to block Mingyuan, but their strengths were too different. With Mingyuan pushing his single palm, the two flew out like kites. They glided in the air for a while before they landed hard, and directly smashed the bricks on the ground.
"Puff..." The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Facing Ming Yuan, they suddenly felt powerless, and the absolute power suppression was like Huang Yuan's life, making people desperate.
"Who is so strong!" Gao Yan struggled to get up and asked, but he couldn't save Su Yu.
"How did I know that he was wearing Fang Tian's skin without showing any traces, and I couldn't tell what he was." Bu Qingyi wiped the blood on his body and looked around. There was a tragic situation. Many disciples of the Xingsu Sect died, and they all died tragically. He also suspected that it might be the ones who were the heads, but it shouldn't be, because the disciples of the Xingsu Sect were too miserable.
"Please ask the head, hurry up, please the head!" The disciples of Xingsu Sect hurriedly shouted, and many people started running towards the lobby. The strength was too different. They just wanted to die. No one dared to go to the place anymore. They could only watch from a distance, and some people had already gone to invite the head.
Mingyuan didn't care about them at all. When the twenty-seven things came, he would have run away long ago, and it was too late.
"Don't struggle, I can let you suffer less, do you understand?" Ming Yuan pinched Su Yu's neck, making her unable to move, and then turned into a ray of cold wind and ran away with a whoosh.
"Zhuo, where are you dog god leaders? You haven't come out yet! Come out to save people!" Bu Qingyi shouted, and then chased him down the mountain with Gao Yan. Although he was defeated, he never thought of giving up saving Su Yu.
Su Yu had no way to struggle, and her neck was pinched by Mingyuan, and a gloomy wind swept over her, and she was like a sheep in a wolf's hand.
But after reaching the valley, Mingyuan suddenly stopped, with many figures around him, and many swords flying in the sky.
"Haha, is this woman so important to you? You who never show your face actually show your appearance for this woman. What does this woman have to do with you?" Ming Yuan glanced around and knew that they were all here, a total of twenty-seven, originally twenty-eight, and one of them was missing.
Different from last time, there is only sword, but this time, all twenty-seven people came. Because they knew that if they didn't show up, they might not be able to save Su Yu who was caught, and their opponent might be Ming Yuan!
Su Yu looked at it and saw people of all ages, big and small, sitting around the valley, old and young, young, young, and old should be only about ten years old, and old looked over 80 years old. Everyone was carrying a sword on their backs and wearing the Taoist uniform of the Xingsu Sect. They... were the heads of the Xingsu Sect!
The flesh is different, but the soul has always been those people. They are constantly reincarnated and come back. They have memories of their lives, as if they have avoided the Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge.
"Mingyuan, if you can't take her away, you'd better give up this heart!" said one of the heads, but the words said with a tender face were very sophisticated.
"Is that so? Then try to stop me!"
Chapter completed!