Looking at his pale face, Fang Yan sneered, his figure did not pause at all, and he was almost chasing him in an instant.
"Impossible, this is an illusion, an illusion! You are just a person in the same realm as me, and it is impossible to be so powerful! Yes, it must be an illusion!" The monk roared out of control in horror.
Fang Yan's absolutely bloody and barbaric killing today scared the last monk silly, and his will was collapsing.
"Illusion? Well, then I'll pull you back to reality!" Fang Yan sneered, and spread his hands and hit him hard on the chin.
A light "Bang!" sounded, and a tragic sound of bone cracks arose. The flesh and blood flew around his chin. His jaw bone was crushed by Fang Yan. His whole head suddenly leaned back, and his mouth and nose were crazy.
With blood spurted, his body was beaten several feet away by huge force.
The digging pain made the monk's consciousness clearer. He looked at the boy standing not far away with a demonic smile. His blood dripped down his ragged chin and fell into the void...
His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something to write, but after squirming for a while, he could not even speak out a word except for feeling the more intense pain. The monk suddenly became panicked.
Quickly change, from the initial strong terror to despair, and then from despair to despair...
His lips suddenly twitched inexplicably. Every time he twitched, more blood gushed out of his tragic chin, but he seemed to have not realized it. Some perverted ruthlessness could be vaguely seen from his face.
The scene is cunning.
Fang Yan frowned slightly at the sight of him. I wonder why he could still laugh at this time. Does he have any terrifying trump card? As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he immediately saw the monk's name not far away.
The body suddenly swelled, and the sneer on the corner of Fang Yan's mouth became even stronger in an instant, almost overflowing.
"I'm not sure what else do you have? It turns out that it's an old-fashioned self-destruction!" Fang Yan sneered disdainfully, watching his body expand rapidly and rushing towards him desperately. Fang Yan's face was still calm and quiet as he looked at his young monk with a crazy face.
Bo, who had neither rushing forward nor retreating, stood there, as if waiting for his arrival.
When the young monk saw that Fang Yan did not move, the fierce look on his face became even more crazy, and his lips squirmed slightly. Fang Yan could vaguely see from his mouth shape that he seemed to be saying: "Just let me bury you,
Ha ha."
Fang Yan shook his head coldly and said nothing. Just when the cultivator's body expanded to the extreme and was almost approaching, Fang Yan moved, and took three steps quickly under his feet, shining step by step, and white light shone brightly.
,The complex and complex patterns suddenly appeared, and it was hard to understand. After Fang Yan took the third step, his figure suddenly disappeared without any warning. It was so abrupt, as if he had never been there.
That appeared...
When Fang Yan disappeared, the young monk had already flew to the place where Fang Yan had just stood, and at the verge of the explosion. He had only had time to show a look of horror that was incredibly horrified, followed by a loud noise that shook the sky, "
With a bang, his body exploded violently, and the space was shaking, blood mist flew, and countless small and disgusting pieces of meat splattered everywhere...
A young monk who was a genius in the late stage of chemical martial arts turned into pieces with an explosion, and even a piece of intact meat could not be left behind...
After the explosion, Fang Yan stepped out in the void several feet away, and then his entire body slowly appeared in the air, as if he had traveled through another space.
Looking back indifferently, the space where the explosion was still fluctuating violently, and countless pieces of tiny minced meat were falling downwards. Fang Yan didn't have a ripple in his heart. He snorted coldly, turned his eyes, and quickly turned to the small.
The beast flew away...
When Fang Yan returned to the place just now, he saw the scene in front of him and his face was stunned. Then he chuckled and cast an inquiring look at the arrogant little beast.
At this time, the little beast was sitting on a young man with a big butt. The young man was wrapped in blood-red lightning, his face was a little pale, there was still some blood on the corner of his mouth, his clothes were charred, and he didn't move.
He dared to move, and when he saw Fang Yan coming back, he suddenly shouted as if he saw a savior: "'Custom War God' Save me quickly, I don't want to escape."
Deep in his anxious eyes, there was a strong look of fear. He saw everything just now and imprinted in his heart. It was definitely a naked and unilateral massacre. Although he didn't know how to escape.
What happened to the three of them? But when Fang Yananran came back, he could think of it with his butt. Those three of them must have been 80% dead and unborn...
Only then did Fang Yan see clearly who was abused by the little guy? Isn’t it the young man he was willing to let go? He didn’t answer his words, but looked at the little beast with a funny look and asked, “Little guy,
Which one are you singing?"
Hearing Fang Yan's words, the little beast jumped up with a "scarlet" and stepped on the young man under him with extremely dissatisfaction a few times. It was not until the person below screamed that he jumped to Fang Yan's shoulder with satisfaction.
He started to waving and swaying, and shouted in anger, while the other party Yan was saying something.
Fang Yan tilted his head and looked at the little beast for a while, and gradually understood what it meant. It turned out that the young man saw that he had left and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he was beaten by the little beast and forced to confine him...
Slenderly patted its head, looked at the four corpses that were charred by the little beast, and Fang Yan nodded slightly before saying to the miserable young man, "Tell me this."
The situation outside for a while.”
Where can the young monk dare to act rashly now? He repeatedly tweaked his head and spoke very quickly to tell everything he knew. The relevant Fang Yan’s affairs during this period were extremely detailed and he dared not take any adulteration.
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When he heard that almost all the young monks in the Eastern Region were looking to kill him, Fang Yan's sneer at the corner of his mouth was extremely rich and he whispered: "I really didn't expect that I still have such a great amount of energy, which can make most of them.
A young monk from the Eastern Region competed for me, haha." At the end of his speech, Fang Yan laughed mockingly.
Immediately, he heard that even the disciples of the "Holy Domain" were searching for him everywhere. Fang Yan frowned without hesitation, and he was slightly shocked and thought in confusion: "What are they looking for him for...? I'm with you'
The people in the Holy Land have never had any contact. They definitely wouldn't want to kill themselves for the purpose of making a name for themselves, because for them, it's not necessary...why is that?"
Of course, Fang Yan knew what kind of existence he was. It could be said that he was the pinnacle in the hearts of all monks. The supreme existence is an existence beyond super families and sects.
Every "sanctuary" has at least experienced thousands of years, and the family sect that can be called "sanctuary" has at least one terrifying existence of a saint. What is the concept of a saint?
That is definitely the top figure in the entire continent. They can move the world with their hands and feet at will...
Putting aside this, just talking about the cultivation scriptures they have passed on for thousands of years is definitely not comparable to those super families and sects.
Fang Yan thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to suppress his confusion, shook his head, and asked lightly at the young man who was imprisoned by the little beast, "I can let you go."
Fang Yan paused here.
The monk's face was overjoyed and he quickly expressed his determination and said, "Thank you, thank you, don't worry, I will definitely not tell you what happened today, and I will not reveal your whereabouts."
Fang Yan shook his head, his face suddenly became cold, and he stared at him and said, "If you were to do this, what's the use of me keeping you?" Looking at the young man who was panicked and full of doubts and fear on his face,
Fang Yan said again: "You can leave, but... you must spread all the things you see and hear today, otherwise..." Fang Yan stopped talking, staring at him with cold eyes, a domineering killing
The air suddenly emanated and eroded away.
The monk was so scared that his heart shrank suddenly. Several companions who had just died miserably flashed in his mind. Cold sweat broke out. Although he was not sure, he didn't dare to think too much. He replied in a hurry: "
OK, OK, I will spread it out!"
Fang Yan nodded with satisfaction and smiled disdainfully in his heart. The man who was so majestic just now was scared by himself in less than a moment. He sighed and thought silently: "This is the heart of man."
, Isn’t this the world of monks who prey on the weak?”
Then Fang Yan whispered to the angry little beast, "Little guy, let him go, let him go!"
The little beast screamed a few times, waved its claws helplessly, and cancelled the lightning. The monk was immediately relieved and lay heavily on the ground to relieve his breath. Then he quickly got up and bowed to Fang Yan to thank him.
After receiving Fang Yan's approval, he quickly left far away with relief.
He didn't dare to stay here for a moment...
It was not until the monk disappeared completely that Fang Yan turned his head and smiled at the little beast with a distant expression and said, "Little guy, don't be angry, there is a reason for me to let him go, just as I said just now, I want to pass
He spread what happened today.”
"Jiuchi." The little beast flashed with big eyes, raised its little head and looked at Fang Yan in confusion, holding its small claws. It seemed that if Fang Yan couldn't give a satisfactory answer, it would be angry...
"Uh..." Seeing the little beast's appearance, Fang Yan smiled bitterly and explained: "You have also heard that so many cultivators who are overestimating themselves are looking for me. Today, I killed all these people tragically, and I remembered one
The role of Zhen Nie will make those monks who are lucky enough to get a bargain and get away with difficulties, and we will save a lot of trouble in the future."
Fang Yan took a photo of the little beast who seemed to understand it but didn't understand it and continued, "Also, you think, this happened to me, Xiang'er, Xiaoxiao, Jinzi, and the others should be very worried, right? I'm also here.
Report peace to them indirectly.”
Looking at the little beast that was still full of not understanding and was almost dozing off when he heard it, Fang Yan shook his head and laughed helplessly. There was another thing he didn't say, that was that he wanted to be on the 'mountain and river list', which was imperative
Things cannot be terminated by such setbacks.
Since you want to be on the list, it is definitely impossible to hide your traces all the time. It is better to give those who want to kill you a strong Zhen Nie to reduce trouble for yourself. As for those in the "Sanctuary", what should be done
It's time to come, but hiding is not a solution.
Fang Yan wanted to see what the purpose of those people in the "Holy Realm" were trying hard to search for themselves, and whether the disciples in the "Holy Realm" all had three heads and six arms.