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Chapter 1,217 Do you want revenge?
"Yours?" Bi Fan sneered and said unceremoniously: "Where did you get your face? The Tianyan Sect is a human sect in ancient times. Although it has been buried in the ground for many years, it has become ownerless. Whoever gets it can take advantage of it.
Whose is it? But to say the least, it’s not the turn of shameless scum traitors like you demons to pick it up, right?”
"Haha, shameless scum, traitors, is this the name you humans and monsters gave us?" The man in white frowned slightly, grabbed his neck, and said with a cold smile: "It doesn't matter, just wait for me.
If the demons conquer this place, all of you will be like those people who died in the river valley, with mouths open but unable to open them. Who knows what happened before that?"
Bi Fan squinted his eyes and said nothing. He didn't know how many things the demon clan had prepared to play a game of chess this time. However, he believed that whether it was the heads of the major sects in the human clan or the elders of the demon clan, facing a
He should have been aware of the chaos that was about to begin.
Seeing that he was silent, the man in white just thought he was panicking. He smiled coldly and let go of his squeezing hands. He stood up and slowly stroked the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body. He said with a smile: "Boy, look.
You don’t plan to hand over the formation of the Twelve Beast Spirit Diagrams to me anymore?”
Bi Fan smiled coldly: "I went back on my word and sent people to continue to hunt down my companions, and you still expect me to keep my promise? Just dream!"
The man in white sneered and asked, "I think even if I don't send people to chase you, you may not be willing to hand over the formation map to me, right?"
Bi Fan snorted noncommittally. Indeed, even if Xiaoxiao and his men escaped smoothly, he would not be able to hand over the Twelve Beast Spirit Maps to the demons, which meant that Xuan Chen would also be used by them.
"That's all. Anyway, they are all things brought out from the Tianyan Sect. If you refuse to hand them over now, you are just delaying them for some time. In the end, if they fall into the hands of that person, you still can't keep anything, and the end won't be good.
It's what I got, and I won't miss any of it." The man in white said with a smile, put away the gourd, and walked away with a proud look on his face.
Siluke
Looking at his retreating figure, Bi Fan lay on the ground and finally couldn't help but cough. A mouthful of bright red blood spat out again, and his weak face looked pale and helpless.
Taking a gentle breath to relieve the pain in his limbs and bones, he lay quietly on the grass and looked at the dark blue sky above his head, where the moon, as bright as a silver plate, hung with a transparent light.
In Tianji, what I was worried about was not my own situation, but my companions who were miles away.
Under the night, figures were in the shape of inverted characters, running quickly and orderly in the moonlight.
The person walking at the front and clearing the way was Xi Jing, the ones on the left and right wings protecting everyone were Tang Yunting and Feng Wanqing, and the one at the back was Ling Xiaoxiao, the well-deserved leader of the team in Bi Fan's absence.
At this moment, her face was cold with a hint of solemnity that was rarely seen in ordinary times. She stood at the back without saying a word, always alert to the enemies who might pursue them at any time.
As Jin Shanshan retreated, he looked back uneasily, wanting to ask something again and again, but always stopped when he saw that dark face that was so dark that it was almost dripping with water.
In the end, he could only suppress the anxiety and doubts in his heart, grit his teeth and keep up with the team's speed, not daring to lose a point.
Xi Boyun, who was beside him, was just as restless as him. After the two of them looked at each other, they couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "What's going on now? Why did we leave Brother Bi Fan behind?
?”
"I don't know, maybe my eldest brother and my aunt have discussed it in advance. Let us take Brother Feng Yao and the others to evacuate first, and then make other plans." Jin Shanxian responded with a low body, although his tone was gentle, but it was clearly visible.
A feeling of worry.
"Then we can let my brother or Brother Yun Ting take them to evacuate. Why do everyone have to leave? Wouldn't Big Brother Bi Fan have completely fallen into the hands of the demons? His cultivation has also been sealed.
, how can he escape?" Xi Boyun complained helplessly, but did not dare to slow down even half a minute.
Jin Shining sighed: "I don't understand either, but look at my aunt's eyes, do you dare to ask more?"
Xi Boyun subconsciously glanced back, shook his head immediately, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
He had never seen such a stern look in his eyes, and the feeling of not being angry and intimidating made him dare not open his mouth at all.
Fang Qi gave a wry smile and said, "Maybe Brother Bi Fan has his own plans. We can just listen to the little girl's arrangements now."
After the words fell, several people could only nod. But at this moment, Tang Yunting's face suddenly changed, his fast footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned back, unable to see anything in his dark eyes.
, but those obscure aura fluctuations could not escape his keen soul perception.
"Is it still here?" Ling Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and muttered silently in her heart. She was not surprised at all by the aura that was quickly approaching them.
She knew that it was impossible for the demons to let them go. This was why she didn't understand why Bi Fan had to risk his own life in exchange for this.
Feng Wanqing saw that both of them had stopped and did not move forward. She stood there with a bitter smile and said, "Is it the demons who are catching up?"
"Yeah." Ling Xiaoxiao hummed, a cold and murderous intention flashed across his eyes, and his piercing gaze was like the howling wind in winter, scanning the back fiercely.
Under the bright moonlight, the mountains and trees cast clear gray-black shadows on the ground. The speeding figures came from a distance. They did not intend to hide their traces and did not mind leaking them at all.
The sound of wind, filled with the spiritual power rolling around them, roared toward their location, looking extremely arrogant.
Everyone who stopped looked at these people fiercely.
The shocking scene in the river valley, no one but themselves knew how much passionate and suppressed indignation they had accumulated in their hearts.
If Bi Fan and others had not stopped them, many people would have gone berserk on the spot. As a result, they were hesitant to retreat until Ling Xiaoxiao shouted angrily before they started to execute it.
From their point of view, are they not waiting for such an opportunity to fight and let these beasts pay their debt with blood?
Ling Xiaoxiao's slender and pretty figure stood in the moonlight, her blue clothes flying automatically in the wind. She turned her head slightly, looked at the people behind her, and asked in a clear and indifferent voice: "I want to avenge my dead brothers.
?”
"Think!" A scream of anger suddenly resounded through the sky, and even the faces of Tang Yunting and others had a clearly visible look of solemnity.
They have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!