Anyang stared at this scene in a daze.

The strong Shen Ming looked like a butcher. He raised his hand, and the colorful light was like the sharpest spear, running through the armor and Xiao Chan's weak body!

In this world where gods and Buddhas were once full of gods and Buddhas, the role of eternal alloys is too small.

The facts continued to give him a heavy blow, and the red blood flowed out from the place where the cool armor was pierced!

Although the colorful light was so sharp, it did not block the wound. Blood quickly flowed down the smooth metal surface, dripping into the hot sand, burning some smoke.

God seemed afraid that he would not believe it, and then he quickly used this bloody scene to tell him that everything was true!

Anyang's mind was blank for a moment, and it seemed that countless memory fragments flashed in a flash.

The timid little girl who first met in Bingzhou City, Yueguo, China, and later was protected by the old man and cried endlessly. Then Xiaochan began to follow him, traveling with him thousands of miles to find Kunlun, and walking along the way... He gradually got to know this little girl.

She once had a miserable life experience, a childhood that no one could imagine, a timid but tough personality, and was afraid of getting along with others, but she never owe anything to others.

She washed clothes and cooked for herself, drove her carriage, and pinched her shoulders and rubbed her legs...

Anyang initially had no feelings for this little fairy, but later he unknowingly regarded her as a part of his life, which was undoubtedly a long and profound process.

As the scene in front of him gradually blurred, he looked at Xiaochan's face. At this time, there was no slow motion in the TV series, nor the tear-jerking process that gradually lost its vitality. The colorful light instantly took away the little fox's life. She closed her eyes and could not see the agile eyes. She lowered her head, and there was no expression on her white face.

When he raised his head, the person who had just killed Xiaochan looked at him with a smile: "Do you feel very angry and feel like you want to kill me? At the same time, you are very sad, angry and helpless, because a small person like you can't kill me even if you practice for another five hundred years, hahahaha!"

Shin Ming laughed arrogantly, as if he was used to finding pleasure in other people's extreme grief and anger.

Anyang looked at him without blinking.

Shen Ming waved his hand and dissipated the colorful light, and the armor carrying Xiaochan suddenly fell into the hot yellow sand. He still smiled at Anyang and said, "It seems that you care about her very much. Hey, what does this expression you look at me now? Do you want to fight for me? Or do you want to die with this vixen?"

Anyang continued to stare at him, his expression becoming more and more indifferent, and his eyes gradually became extremely calm.

It is not the confidence to have strong strength, nor is it the madness of the statement, but the indifference that only those who hold power over others' power to kill others in another way will have.

With a thump, a proton destruction bomb fell out of thin air into the sand and was trampled under his feet.

Anyang's eyes swept across the demons around him one by one.

He had been worried about Xiao Chan being around and did not dare to act like such a big killer weapon. Now that Xiao Chan is dead, he no longer needs to worry about it, and he only hopes that the demon body can still work under the proton destruction bomb.

"Okay, stop, declare." Mo Ya next to him stood up, looked at the strange-shaped thing that An Yang had just taken out in a strange way, and said, "If you really care about this little girl, hurry up and hand over the Dinghai Shenzhu. I will keep the soul of this little girl. As long as you have the ability, it will be no problem to resurrect her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anyang was stunned again.

Yes, this is a world of gods and Buddhas. At that time, Sun Wukong was able to survive without leaving even his life. The technique of resurrecting the soul is common, and Xiaochan may not be really dead.

So he waved his hand suddenly, and the proton destruction bomb that had just appeared disappeared again, and then looked at Mo Ya: "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't be anxious." Mo Ya stretched out her furry hand and reached into Xiaochan's body. A erratic phantom floated out of the metal armor. It was exactly what Xiaochan looked like. "The soul of this little girl is temporarily kept by me. Whenever you take out the Dinghai God Pearl, I will hand her to you!"

"Where are we meeting!"

"It's right here!"

"Okay, I'll go right now!" After An Yang said that, he looked at Shen Ming and the demons coldly, waved his hand to put away his armor and Xiao Chan's body, and turned around and soared into the sky.

Mo Ya stared at him silently behind her back, then waved her hand to put Xiaochan's soul into her sleeves, and turned around and left.

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In the distant sky, Anyang stepped on the sword to break through the sky.

Although Xiaochan was still saved, his heart was still full of anger and self-blame. Under the expressionless face, the hand holding his fists kept bleeding.

It was probably because his nails were trapped in the flesh, and then the demon quickly repaired them. He pulled out his nails and then pinched them in. This cruel process continued to cycle.

If there is a chance, he will not let any of these demons go! If there is no chance, then create opportunities!

Mo Ya looks hideous and terrifying, and he is definitely not a kind person, but he is much better than the statement that he looks so smiling but is extremely dark and ugly inside. Of course, if Anyang wants to get Xiaochan's soul back, he will definitely have to pay a lot of other things besides the Dinghai God Pearl.

And this is the best solution, I am afraid that these demons will use secret tricks for him or be insatiable!

Anyang mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, accelerated the speed of sword control and accelerated it. He suddenly broke through a white cloud in front of him, feeling the coldness brought by the wind.

Gradually, he managed to calm his mind down.

I don't know how long it took, Anyang began to fly down and stopped on a hillside. He stood and looked into the distance for a long time, then suddenly knocked down a giant tree with one punch, and then he flew back to the giant god desert with a expressionless face.

Mo Ya abides with his trust very much, and has been waiting for him on the spot, and declares that he is not present. There are only some other practitioners who do not know whether they are humans or demons, but they can all be collectively called demons.

When I just entered the Giant God Desert, Anyang, who was flying in the air, had his eyes blurred. I saw a magnificent palace group in the center of the Giant God Desert, with the unique vicissitudes of the desert. I knew that this palace group had been established for hundreds of years at most, but the ancient and vast aura still came to my face.

Then his eyes blurred again, and the palace complex had disappeared, as if it was just a mirage just now.

Anyang did not go the wrong way, and controlled the ancient sword and landed quickly in front of Mo Ya. Because he had deeply remembered this place and would never forget it until the hatred and shame were cleared.

"Come?" Mo Ya asked.

"Here, where is Xiaochan's soul?" An Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at him, and kept a certain distance from him.

"Here." Mo Ya stretched out his hand and spread it out. There was a transparent bead in the palm of his hand, and a blurred figure appeared in it. "This is a soul bead. It can preserve the soul of a mortal for thirty years and will not disappear. I have installed it for you. Where is the Dinghai God Bead?"

Anyang felt the familiar breath in the soul bead, and he also took out the Dinghai God Bead: "Here!"

"It's indeed the Dinghai God Pearl!" Mo Ya opened her eyes and took a deep breath, looked at the blue bead with a trembling trembling, and stretched out her hand tremblingly, "We have been looking for you for two hundred years, and finally..."

He didn't touch the Dinghai Shenzhu, and the bead immediately disappeared from the palm of Anyang.

Mo Ya was stunned, and then the anger in her eyes flashed.

But he quickly calmed down. He thought that the young man in front of him was stupid and didn't know what the Dinghai Shenzhu meant to them, so he didn't have to worry about him.

Anyang stared at him: "I want Xiaochan."

Mo Ya squeezed out a sinister smile and reached out her hand without shame: "What do I want? You know."

"snort!"

An Yang snorted coldly and waved his hand, many weapons appeared out of thin air and fell into the sand.

Mo Yazai carefully glanced at the strange objects with metallic luster and smiled with satisfaction. This young boy has such a low cultivation level, and these treasures can be so powerful in his hands. If he gets it back and study it carefully, he will not exert the power of destroying the world?

After a pause, he closed his smile: "Is there any more?"

"there is none left."

"Where is the metal lump I took out before? It is also the things you took out when you killed the little girl!"

"Okay!" Anyang took out the proton destruction bomb.

In addition, he put down a tablet and threw it into the sand. The tablet turned on and started running automatically.

"That's true!" Mo Ya threw the soul bead to Anyang casually, "Take out the Dinghai God Bead below!"

"Don't worry, you are so strong, I'm not wrong to be cautious, right?" Anyang said, and used a respectful title.

"What tricks do you want to play?" Mo Ya's face sank slightly.

"You stay here and let a weaker person accompany me to leave here. When I set a safe distance, I will naturally hand over the Dinghai Shenzhu to him. How about it?"

"good!"

To Anyang's expectations, Mo Ya agreed very readily.

Anyang held the soul bead in his hand and could see the little red fox inside. He settled down and held the soul bead and flew into the distance.

A thin old man went with him.

The two flew dozens of miles away, and Anyang handed over the Dinghai Shenzhu to the old man, and the old man had no intention of attacking him. He glanced at him and flew back straight.

He immediately took out the aircraft and left the place at full speed.

Sitting in the driver's seat and watching the mountains in the distance and the earth in front of him quickly retreat, Anyang frowned.

Mo Ya cooperated with him so much that he was a little uneasy.

He took out the soul bead and put it in front of him. Looking at the sleeping little fox inside, his heart calmed down.

But not long

"Um?"

His expression suddenly changed!

The soul in the soul bead actually began to dissipate!

Anyang did not stop the aircraft, but immediately used a technique to control the spirit body and then started to study it.

Not long after, he cursed angrily and punched the aircraft wall with a sudden punch.

"Oh shit!"

A deep pit was actually directly knocked out of the metal wall.

It is true that the soul bead contains Xiaochan's soul, but perhaps the colorful light that is stated is harmful to the soul, or perhaps Mo Ya deliberately does it. Xiaochan's soul has fatal damage. This damage makes her soul lose its cohesion and structure and lasts for a while!

It means that no matter how much Xiaochan is, she is still a demon, and no matter how shallow the Taoist practice is, it is different from ordinary people. Even if only the soul is left, it cannot be so quiet and motionless!

I thought it was caused by injury or a temporary sleep, but I didn't expect...

No wonder Mo Ya was so easy to talk to later!

"Swing, fly back!"

Anyang was filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!