Soul Eater Book

"Let's go!" Fang Tong shouted loudly, she opened her red lips, and two jade bracelets appeared on her hands.

This pair of jade bracelets is called Lover Bracelets, which is Fang Tong's magic weapon. There are fine red marks on the jade bracelets, like the red thread of the moon, but the monks who have seen the Lover Bracelets know that this pair The bracelets contained a terrifying poison. I don't know how many monsters died under this pair of lover bracelets. It can be said to be bloody!

As soon as the lover's bracelet came out, it turned into two beams of light and hit the two demon corpses rushing to the front. These two demon corpses were tall and wore thick armor. They were indeed two demon corpse generals!

"Huh!" Fang Tong snorted coldly, and the lover's bracelet collided lightly in the air. The original brilliance of the bracelet suddenly became as black as ink, and it surrounded the two demon corpses tightly. Red spots suddenly appeared!

"I didn't expect this poison to be so overbearing!" Seeing this scene, the black feather old devil also raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he quickly waved his hand lightly, and the two devil corpse generals rushed towards Fang Tong again.

"Fang Dan, what are you waiting for, let's go!" Fang Tong turned his head, and when he saw that Fang Dan and the others seemed to be ready to fight, he suddenly became serious and shouted loudly!

"But... Miss!"

"The opponent is invincible, run!"

Fang Tong snorted coldly, and didn't care to hide it. With a wave of his hands, the yin and yang qi came out, facing the two demon corpses.

"Yin-Yang Jubilee Jue!" Black Feather Old Demon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clenched his hands tightly behind his back, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Jie Jie Jie, that's true, the old man is just saying, you are a mere gold A monk at the fourth level of alchemy has been able to escape from the hands of the extreme western monsters many times, and he is indeed the Hehuan sect. When the old man captures you, he must have a good taste of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Jue, Jie Jie Jie!"

Amidst the wild laughter, the black feather old devil moved and shot towards this direction, and the majestic spiritual pressure struck towards this direction overwhelmingly.

"Humph!"

Fang Dan and the others groaned under this spiritual pressure, but the threat of death also completely stimulated everyone's potential. A foundation-building cultivator's magic weapon was exhausted, and it forcibly pierced through the siege of the demon corpse, but even so , while the team of dozens of people broke through the encirclement of the demon corpses, they also lost six or seven people!

Seeing this scene, a flash of heartache flashed in Fang Tong's eyes. After all, although the number of rebel forces is small, all of them are elites who have survived countless times of fighting. When the last monk was chased and killed by the demon corpse, Fang Tong trembled all over, turned around, gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out a carefully carved jasper talisman from his bosom, tapped lightly, and the next moment, a green light surrounded her. Wrapped inside, he galloped away towards the distance, and the speed did not need to be slowed down by the Yuanying monk's escape light.

Old Demon Black Feather was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a playful smile on his face: "That's right, she is indeed a murderous enchantress. If it wasn't for her lack of skills, I wouldn't need to come personally." All the hunters did not worry about their prey escaping, and chased after them without haste.

During this crisis, no one noticed that a young monk slowly walked out of an attic, but the strange thing was that the demon corpses around turned a blind eye to him!

The young monk glanced at the direction Fang Tong was leaving with a look of resentment, his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something.

"Yang Hong...as expected...it's you!"

A weak voice sounded next to his ears. The young monk trembled as if he had been stepped on his tail. When he turned his head, his eyes were fixed on a monk not far away. This monk was lying on the ground with blood stains all over his body. The waist position was directly cut in half, and it was Fang Tong's loyal Qinghe who supported him until now with only one breath!

"Why did you betray us? Back then, Uncle Yang died at the hands of the Demon Corpse Palace, but you...wow!"

Qing He still wanted to talk, but he didn't want the young monk to rush in front of him and kick him hard in the chest.

"Betrayal?" Yang Hong's face was ferocious, his handsome face distorted to the extreme, and he said fiercely, "No, I'm not betrayal. I, Yang Hong, can learn from Fang Tong's heart, but that bitch doesn't mean anything to me." , and even treated me like air! She betrayed me first!"

Qing He was slightly taken aback, struggled to raise his head, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and slowly uttered three words: "You are not worthy!"

Yang Hong's pupils were rounded for a moment, and he kicked Qing He's chest suddenly, kicking him six or seven feet away, and then rushed up with a stride, and punched Qing He hard on the face.

"I'm not worthy?!" He kicked hard.

"Snapped!"

"You say I'm not good enough for that bitch Shang Tong?!"

"Snapped!"

"Why? I, Yang Hong, is less than 50 years old, and I have reached the fifth level of foundation building. My talent is amazing. Why am I not worthy of that bitch?"

He roared crazily, and kicked Qing He's heart. At this moment, like an enraged lunatic, he treated Qing He as a sandstorm, and kicked and vented it with the most primitive means.

Qing He's pupils gradually dilated, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly focused, and he stared behind Yang Hong in amazement, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Yang Hong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head slowly.

……

Green light flashed across the sky, Fang Tongxiu was scattered, covered in blood, panting quickly, but her gaze was extremely firm.

After the green light, a ray of black light followed closely, and accompanied by harsh laughter, a round bead magic weapon rushed out of the black light from time to time, and hit Fang Tong's body shield firmly. Even the beads can break the shield and injure Fang Tong, but the opponent is obviously playing tricks and never hits a vital point. Therefore, although Fang Tong looks extremely embarrassed now, he is not fatally injured.

Chapter 4 and Four will send you on your way!

But Fang Tong clearly knew that the cultivator behind her didn't use all her strength at all, but even so, she clearly felt the spiritual power in her body disappearing...

Is this the end?

A look of sadness flashed in Fang Tong's eyes, and he pursed his lips tightly.

And the black-feathered old devil obviously also found that Fang Tong was exhausted, he laughed and said: "Kill the demon girl, and catch it obediently, maybe when the old man is in a good mood, he won't hand you over to the Jixi demon clan, but if you continue To caress..."

Speaking of this, the black feather old devil grinned ferociously, stretched out his hand, and a huge palm transformed by a wave of demonic energy came out, and grabbed Fang Tong heavily.

Seeing the monster getting closer and closer to Fang Tong, the black feather old devil's mouth slightly raised, he had already seen Fang Tong's eyes closed, and even he couldn't help but be moved by that face that made me feel pitiful.

However, at this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose in his heart!

And at the same time that this feeling appeared, he turned his head suddenly, and in the distant sky, a colorful ray of light rushed towards him at a speed that was shocking. After approaching, the old devil Heiyu immediately noticed that On the ground, as if a raging flame was burning, I swept away my consciousness, and suddenly found that in the twilight, it was a monk stepping on an almost transparent boat, and in the middle of this monk was carrying a The cultivator who was so obsessed, Old Devil Black Feather took a look, and suddenly found that this cultivator was Yang Hong who had tipped off the Corpse Demon Palace back then!

Although the distance was far, judging from the aura, the person who came was clearly a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Black Feather Old Devil's pupils contracted slightly, he could feel a strong hostility from this person, and judging by his attire, he must be a cultivator of Tianwu!

What a big deal, for a mere Golden Core woman, a Nascent Soul cultivator was sent directly!

The black-feathered old devil was still thinking secretly, but the boat had already come a hundred feet away from him, and the transparent boat disappeared in a flash. A monk in a gray robe revealed his figure. This monk was none other than Chen Persevere!

After breaking up with Yao Yaner, Chen Zhi rushed towards Tian's address non-stop. After all, according to the information of Tianji Pavilion, the reason why Fang Tong hid in this small mountain city called Xiajun was mainly because they had some reasons Fang Tong was seriously injured when he was ambushed by monsters!

As a result, Chen Zhi was naturally worried, and rushed to Xia County without stopping, but what he saw was a scene that made him feel cold.

The entire Xia County has been reduced to a hell on earth, the demonic corpses shuttle through the small town, hunting and biting the mortals in the city, and there is not even a shadow of a monk in the city!

Fortunately, with a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately found two monks, to be precise, a monk who was intact and a monk whose lower body had been cut off directly, and his oil was exhausted, and the conversation between the two , let Chen Zhi understand the matter with a big stick, and immediately captured the monk out of nowhere. While furious, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. After all, at least Fang Tong is safe and sound now, but Fang Tong's life can be said to be at stake after being chased and killed by a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Immediately abolishing Yang Hong's cultivation base, Chen Zhi grabbed Yang Hong and chased Fang Tong all the way in the direction of Fang Tong's escape. Fortunately, the aura of fighting was very obvious along the way. The critical time has arrived.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist is very face-to-face, he must be a Nascent Soul cultivator who has just been promoted, but Fellow Daoist is so bold that he dared to run wild in the hinterland of our Corpse Demon Palace, but that's okay, the old man came here today to hunt , and killed fellow daoists by the way, the credit must be no small, jie jie jie!"

Old Devil Heiyu's ugly laughter echoed in his ears, but Chen Zhi ignored it. His eyes stared at Fang Tong who was not far away without blinking.

As if sensing something, Fang Tong raised his head, and the moment he saw Chen Zhi, he felt as if he had been shot by an elk, his whole body was stiff and motionless.

A drop of clear tears slid down, leaving a shallow trace on the blood-stained face...

"Huh..." Chen Zhi exhaled heavily, and said softly, "I'm here."

Fang Tong nodded, then shook his head, staring at Chen Zhi with a complicated expression.

Chen Zhi frowned slightly, took a deep breath, temporarily put aside the emotions of reunion after a long absence, lightly waved his hand, and Yang Hong's tattered body was directly thrown aside, and then he raised his head.