Chapter 833 (1/2)

Anyang looks at this scene in a daze.

Strong statement like a butcher, he raised his hand, that beam of multicolored light is like the sharpest spear, will armor with the weak body of small Chan through!

In a world once filled with gods and Buddhas, the effect of eternal alloy is too small.

Facts continue to give him a heavy hammer - from the cool armor was through the place outflow of red blood!

Although the colorful light is so fierce, it doesn't stop the wound. The blood quickly flows down the smooth metal surface, drops in the hot sand, and burns some smoke.

God seemed to be afraid that he couldn't believe it, and he hurriedly told him with this bloody scene that everything was true!

Anyang's brain is blank for a moment, and seems to flash through countless memory fragments in a flash.

The timid little girl who first met in the city of Yueguo and Juzhou in the world of Shenzhou, and then the little fox who was crying under the old man's protection, then Xiao Chan began to follow him, all the way through thousands of miles to find Kunlun, all the way forward He gradually got to know the little girl.

She once had a miserable life experience, a childhood that no one could imagine, a timid but tenacious nature, afraid to get along with others, but never willing to owe anything.

She washed her clothes and cooked for herself, drove her carriage and kneaded her shoulders and legs

Anyang had no sense of the little goblin at first, and later unconsciously regarded her as a part of her life, which was undoubtedly a long and profound process.

As the scene in front of him gradually blurred, he looked at Xiao Chan's face. At this time, there was no slow motion in the TV series, nor the gradual loss of vitality of the tearful process. The colorful light took the life of the little fox in an instant. She closed her eyes, could not see the smart eyes, lowered her head, and there was no expression on her white face.

When looking up, the man who just killed Xiaochan looked at him smilingly: ”do you feel angry and want to kill me? At the same time, I'm very sad, angry and helpless, because even if you are a small person, you can't kill me even if you practice for another 500 years, hahahaha! ”

It's like being used to looking for pleasure in other people's extreme indignation.

Anyang looked at him without blinking.

Affirming a wave of hands to disperse the colorful light, carrying Xiaochan's armor suddenly fell in the hot yellow sand, and he still smiled at Anyang: ”it seems that you care about her very much, eh, what do you mean by looking at my expression now, want to find me desperately, or want to die with this fox spirit?”

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

It's not the self-confidence with strong power, nor the stated madness, but the indifference of the person in power who controls his life in another way.

With a thump, a proton annihilation bullet fell into the sand, and he stepped on it.

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

Before Xiao Chan was around, he didn't dare to use such weapons. Now Xiao Chan is dead. He doesn't need to worry about it. He just hopes that the demon body can work under the proton annihilation bullet.

”All right, stop it, make it clear.” At this time, the nearby crow stood out and looked at the strange thing that Anyang had just taken out. Then he said, ”if you really care about this little girl, please hand over the sea god pearl as soon as possible. I will protect the soul of this little girl. As long as you have something to do, it's no problem to revive her!”

When his voice fell, Anyang was stunned again.

Yes, this is a world of deities and Buddhas. At the beginning, Sun Wukong's yangshou had been able to keep going. The technique of returning soul is common. Xiao Chan is not necessarily dead.

Then he waved, and the proton annihilation bullet just appeared disappeared again. Then he looked at the crow, ”what do you want me to do?”

”Don't worry.” The crow reached out his fluffy hand to Xiao Chan's body, and suddenly a floating shadow came out of the metal armor, just like Xiao Chan, ”the soul of the little girl is in my custody for the time being. When you take out the sea god pearl, I will give it to you!”

”Where shall we meet!”

”Right here!”

”OK, I'll go right away!” After Anyang finished, he looked coldly at the eye statement and a group of demons, waved his armor and Xiao Chan's body away, and turned directly to the sky.

The crow stared at him silently behind his back, then waved Xiao Chan's soul into his sleeve and turned away.

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in the distant sky, Anyang steps on the sword to break the sky.

Although Xiao Chan is still saved, his heart is still full of anger and self blame. Under the expressionless face, the hand holding the fist was bleeding continuously.

Most of it is that his nails are stuck in the flesh, and then the demons quickly repair them. He takes out the nails and pinches them again. This cruel process keeps circulating.

These demons, if there is a chance, he will not let it go! If there is no chance, create it!The face of the raven is ferocious, and he is not a kind-hearted person, but he is much better than the statement that he looks funny but his heart is dark and ugly. Of course, if Anyang wants to get back Xiaochan's soul, it must pay a lot of other things besides dinghaishenzhu.

And this is the best solution. I'm afraid that these demons will give him Yin moves, or greedy!

Anyang surging to mobilize the spirit of the body, will speed up the speed of the sword and then speed up, quickly broke through the front of a white cloud, feeling the cold wind caressing the face.

Gradually, he forced himself to calm down.

I don't know how long it took, Anyang began to fly down and stopped on a hillside. He stood looking into the distance for a long time, and suddenly knocked down a huge tree, which made him fly back to the desert of the giant God.

The crow abides by his credit very much, has been waiting for him in place, and declared that he is not present. Only some other practitioners who don't know that they are demons, but they can all be called demons.

Just entering the desert of the great God, Anyang's eyes, flying in the air, faintly saw a vast palace group in the center of the desert of the great God, with the unique vicissitudes of the desert. It's known that this palace group has been established for hundreds of years at most, but the ancient and boundless atmosphere is still coming.

Then the eyes again, the palace group has disappeared, as if just a mirage.

Anyang did not go the wrong way. He controlled the ancient sword and soon fell in front of the crows. Because this place has been deeply remembered by him and will never be forgotten until the hatred and shame are cleared.

”Coming?” Asked the crow.