"Brother, you come and take control of the spacecraft. I have set the coordinates and will lead us directly to the destination. I will take Xiaojiaoer in for inspection first." Zhuo Yifan solemnly said to He Bizheng.
He BiZheng nodded: "Don't worry, we are on the boat and we usually don't dare to attack."
Ouyang Qingzhi also nodded, and the two looked at each other, saying nothing.
Liejiao sensitively discovered the mystery, and couldn't help shouting in surprise: "The demon girl also fell into your clutches? Master, you are so shameless, but I like it, hurry up, let me fuse the devil's heart, let me
When I get older, I want to do shameful things with you."
Zhuo Yifan was covered in cold sweat. He pinched her head and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't shut up, I will stop you at the eighth turn forever."
Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan funny. At this moment, she felt that Zhuo Yifan was just a child who hadn't grown up yet.
He screwed Lie Jiao directly into the Heaven-Sealing Order formation.
Lie Jiao was so shocked that she was speechless.
"Bad master, you...how did you create such a dangerous thing in your own world! This guy is more terrifying than a hundred nuclear bombs combined. You are so crazy."
Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Liejiao was so bold that she was so frightened that she didn't dare to be naughty.
"Stop talking nonsense, merging the devil's heart is no joke. If anything goes wrong, it will have very terrible consequences, and it may even turn into ashes. You have to think about it carefully." Zhuo Yifan looked at Lie Jiao and said seriously.
With her own worth and life at stake, Liejiao did not dare to be naughty anymore. She stuck out her tongue and spit it out cutely, saying: "Of course I am very sure and sure. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
She muttered again: "Don't worry, the old man finally got it right for once."
"What?" Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Master Mo Shang, did you even... count this?"
Lie Jiao nodded: "If he hadn't used this as bait, how could I have agreed to hand over the Fire Tribe's secret land to him."
Zhuo Yifan patted his head with a headache. It felt like one head was as big as two.
Mo Shang has only been ascending for a few thousand years, but he is already so powerful that he can be considered as invincible. The mighty king spans the three realms and is invincible. So how amazing must his divination skills be?
Liejiao said: "Our five clans suffered a tragic disaster, and almost all our disciples died. If Mo Shang hadn't gathered us together, maybe the Five Elements Sect would have been lost in the long river of history. He once said that as long as I stay with you,
Only then can we transform, and now it seems that he was right, you are indeed our lucky star."
Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and said: "Come on, I don't believe this old man. He digs holes for me everywhere."
Lie Jiao said: "But everything he said has come true one by one. I believe him. There is only one last thing left, but I will work hard to achieve it."
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved: "What is the last prophecy?"
Liejiao rolled her eyes at him angrily, and said charmingly: "I won't tell you, but what if you know that your bestiality has spread, and what will happen to people? People are now in the palm of your hand, but they don't even resist in the slightest.
I have no power, I can only do whatever you want."
Zhuo Yifan's head is covered with black lines.
Your sister, no matter how stunning she is for such a miniature person, it is impossible for you to have any thoughts about her?
It seems that those crappy hard drives in the past can be thrown away. This is simply teaching bad children.
Zhuo Yifan was not in a hurry to perform the operation on Liejiao because Liejiao was not half as big as the devil's heart. He was also in a dilemma as to how to perform the operation.
Another thing, he wanted to see how the results of the last surgery were.
Zhuo Yifan was thinking about whether to tell him the secret of the devil's heart in Fang Xingyun's body.
This has advantages and disadvantages. Anyone who knows that there is such a terrible soul lurking in his body can't help but collapse.
What is outrageous is that this soul will compete with itself for the sovereignty of this body one day in the future.
What makes people even more speechless is that if this body is too scumbag, he won't even bother to snatch it, and he will have to reach his original state before coming out.
Whether to live a mediocre life, or to charge towards a higher goal, and finally face the challenge of another soul and engage in a life and death battle, this is really a headache question.
Just like a farmer who works diligently to plant crops, sow and weed, and take good care of them. When the harvest comes, someone jumps out and says it belongs to him. Not only does he completely deny your efforts, but he also wants to destroy you.
Fang Xingyun gained insights and practice here, and his progress was shocking.
He himself practiced swordsmanship, and deep in the core of the formation, he naturally felt the aura of the peerless sword intent, which made him intoxicated.
If Zhuo Yifan hadn't come in, he wouldn't even want to wake up from his realization.
"Sir, you are here!"
Fang Xingyun bowed and saluted, looking very respectful.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Fang, I told you not to call me Sir, just call me by my name. We are all of the same kind, why should we be so indifferent."
"Sir, Sword Cultivator is only one-minded. Since you have made up your mind, you will never change it. Please forgive me." Fang Xingyun is indeed a stubborn person.
Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to let him go.
He noticed that Fang Xingyun's expression was a little sluggish, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and he immediately understood that placing such a peerless sword intention in front of a sword-mad man was a huge mistake.
"Brother Fang, you went to feel the sword's intention. How do you feel?"
"Terrible, so terrible. This is the most terrifying sword intent I have ever seen in my life. It seems simple, but it contains all the truths of swordsmanship in the world, bringing destruction to the extreme... No, he is the destruction itself, so
Wherever you go, there is nothing to take away.”
Fang Xingyun became excited, and as soon as he spoke, a mouthful of blood surged from his mouth, but he still didn't notice it.
Zhuo Yifan shouted: "Brother Fang, do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this? If it weren't for the devil's heart, you would be overwhelmed by the powerful information flow in an instant if you directly use your spiritual consciousness to comprehend it."
Fang Xingyun laughed: "If I can see such a peerless sword in this life, I will die without regrets."
"Brother Fang, actually there is one more thing I want to tell you this time." Zhuo Yifan thought for a long time and decided to tell him the truth.
There are too few such pure warriors, Fang Xingyun deserves to do this.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan being so solemn, Fang Xingyun also realized that what he was about to say might be a secret that really related to him.
After explaining the origin of the devil's heart, Zhuo Yifan found that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
According to his imagination, someone like Liejiao would have to jump at least three feet high, scream a few times, and fly around his head several times before giving up.
But the expressions of these two people were so weird, they seemed to have known about it for a long time.