Chapter 801

"Buzz!"

Fang Haotian felt that he was in a mountain forest.

"Where's brother Jiang?"

Fang Haotian looked around and didn't see Jiang Yuanxing.

He thought, tianwu mountain is really not an ordinary mountain.

Although the two of them came in at the same time, the attraction that was so strong that he couldn't resist at that moment should be to separate them.

Maybe he is still in tianwu mountain, but he may have been spread to other places.

Even now he doubts whether tianwu mountain exists or not.

Maybe it's just a flat ground after the fog clears.

"Brother Jiang's strength is much better than me. I'm afraid it's useless."

Fang Haotian feels that Jiang Yuanxing is probably in the same situation as him. He is alone in a strange place.

Hoo!

Fang Haotian took a breath and suppressed his thoughts.

Now it's useless to think more. We can only look at it step by step and carefully deal with the dangers that are likely to occur.

He put his hand behind his ear and held the Chixiao Yanlong sword in his hand.

After so long, Su Qingxuan is still in seclusion. This time, it seems to be longer.

This makes Fang Haotian worry and look forward to it.

I'm worried about whether Su Qingxuan was hurt too badly to recover. Dan's body is not so hard to recover, but her soul is closed for so long.

If she can really succeed, maybe she is a great miracle in human history.

If she can really succeed, Fang Haotian can't imagine the strength of her soul.

Fang Haotian, as a xuanhun double cultivator, has always been proud of the strength of his soul. However, when Su Qingxuan could even reach heaven and man with the existence of soul body, and his progress was also rapid, Fang Haotian knew that Su Qingxuan's soul power was strong and was no longer under him.

If Su Qingxuan can enter the realm of virtual pill, he will undoubtedly surpass Fang Haotian in soul power.

With such powerful soul power, if Su Qingxuan really finds a good body to revive, he will immediately be a xuanhun double cultivator much stronger than Fang Haotian.

"Eh..."

While moving forward, Fang Haotian suddenly stopped. He heard a fight in front of him.

Subconsciously, his soul power shrouded out.

Buzz!

An instant.

Then I saw a dozen women running wildly.

The leaders were two middle-aged women with long swords in their hands. One of them was carrying a little girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Behind them were several people in black who intercepted them, lying in a pool of blood.

The faces of the two middle-aged women were pale. It was obvious that they had injuries on their bodies.

The little girl looked very frightened and lay down behind a middle-aged woman. Her body had been shivering.

The middle-aged woman carrying the little girl is relatively young, about thirty-eight years old. She ran and comforted, but the little girl was still afraid and sad.

From their occasional conversation, Fang Haotian probably knew something about them.

The little girl's name is dongxiaodong. It's a boy's name and a little special.

The two middle-aged women are the younger martial sisters of dongxiaodong's father. Dongxiaodong has always called them martial sisters.

The middle-aged woman carrying dongxiaodong is dongxiaodong's third martial sister, and the other is fifth martial sister.

The fifth martial sister looks about ten years older than the third martial sister, but for some successful martial artists, it is very difficult to judge their real age by their appearance alone.

Of course, the so-called eyes are the windows of one's heart.

Most people, no matter how young they look, if you look into his eyes, you can often see the vicissitudes of the years and some old people who are very inconsistent with his young appearance.

Anyway, everyone looks at others and judges differently.

The three ran out for about five miles and stopped.

The third martial aunt looked back and saw that no one was coming. She was obviously relieved.

Plop!

The fifth martial aunt suddenly fell to the ground. It was obvious that she was forced to support here. She had reached the end of the strong crossbow. Now it was difficult to support if she relaxed at one breath.

"Fifth younger martial sister."

"Fifth martial aunt."

Third martial sister, Dong Xiaodong and other women were surprised and shouted at the same time.

"I, I'm fine..." the fifth martial sister's weak voice sounded, "but I'm really tired."

The third martial aunt hurriedly said, "then you should adjust your breath quickly. Those people will never stop. They will definitely catch up. ", She went to pull up her younger martial sister and sat down.

"Yes."

The fifth martial aunt closed her eyes and took the time to adjust her breath.

"Xiao Dong." Third martial aunt looked to dongxiaodong. Only dongxiaodong could hear her voice, "you must be strong. But you must remember my words. If your fifth martial sister and I die, you will commit suicide immediately. No matter how, you can't fall into their hands. Otherwise, your parents' efforts for many years will really benefit them, and there will be a bloodbath in the world and people will be coated with carbon. "

Dongxiaodong's body is still shivering, but there is a resolute light in the depths of his small eyes: "please don't worry, martial aunt, I won't let him and let them succeed. Even if I die, I can't let them get the sword."

Third martial aunt reached out and gently rubbed dongxiaodong's head. She tried her best to suppress her tears and didn't let dongxiaodong see her tears.

What a cruel thing to let a little girl commit suicide, but she must do so.

It is even possible that she will kill Dong Xiaodong before she dies.

She must not let dongxiaodong fall into the devil's hands.

Otherwise, the devil will be invincible, no one can control, and the creatures will be coated with carbon.

Boom!

The earth trembled suddenly.

"They're here... It's all from the black killing regiment."

Third martial aunt Huoran stood up and her face changed sharply with a sweep of her eyes.

She saw a sudden flash of figures around her, which had surrounded the three of them. The number was no less than 300.

The third martial aunt took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She took a look at dongxiaodong around her. Her eyes were very complex, compassionate, sad and unbearable, but more cruel.

"Xiao Dong, remember what my aunt said." Third martial sister told me again in a very heavy tone, "if you don't die, many people will die in the world."

"Aunt, I understand."

Dongxiaodong was still afraid, but her voice stopped shaking. It seemed that she was ready to die.

She had a dagger in her hand.

This short sword is not only sharp, but also has a green light on its tip that only highly toxic can appear.

But this sword is not used to kill the enemy, but to kill herself.

"Very good, worthy of being the daughter of senior brother."

The third martial sister's face showed bitter relief, and then she looked at her younger martial sister.

Fifth martial aunt opened her eyes.

Her face was still pale, but a little rest made her look much better than before.

She picked up the sword beside her and stood up. She looked east for the first time. Her eyes were equally complex.

Then, the fifth martial sister stepped up to her third martial sister and said, "third martial sister, I always have a question. Why can they know where we go?"

The third martial aunt trembled slightly and said, "I have always wondered, but I can't think of the reason."

"We may have been left with something." The fifth martial aunt said, "but for so many days, we have changed our clothes and bathed in the pool... Unless...", she suspected that some of them had been informing the enemy.

"None of this matters." Third martial sister suddenly interrupted her words, tightened her sword and said, "fifth martial sister, are you ready?"

"Ready."

The fifth martial sister nodded, and then she looked forward with her elder martial sister and looked at the black figure flying fast.

The third martial aunt stretched out her hand and pulled dongxiaodong to her side. She gently stroked dongxiaodong's head, as if she were making the last farewell and the last love for dongxiaodong.

Dongxiaodong's black and thin face was full of perseverance and hatred. She tightly held the short sword in her hand.

The other women also clenched their swords.

Although nervous, but no panic and retreat.

Whoosh!

The figure, like a strong wind, flutters close.

They were all wearing tight black shirts and big black robes. When they came from all directions, they came like black smoke and dust.

These people surrounded dongxiaodong and others, but they didn't yell or say some rude words like ordinary people. They just stared at dongxiaodong and others, all with sharp eyes like knives in their hands.

Their silence, ferocity on their faces, and the knives raised in their hands made the atmosphere more depressed and heavy, so heavy that dongxiaodong and others' breathing became heavier and heavier, as if they were standing against a mountain.

Black kill regiment, black as ink and murderous as hemp.

They are human beings, but they are all demons, more terrible than demons.

Dongxiaodong's third martial aunt, at this time, was more calm and terrible.

Her face was as cold as ice, even with her tongue. Her head licked her dry lips, which was very inconsistent with her beautiful appearance and the usual elegant image of Zhuang Duan.

Life is cruel enough to change.

The three-month escape life has really changed her. She has changed a lot.

Since you can't change your life, you can only change yourself to adapt to life.

She is no longer the little girl who could be sad to hear someone shoot a fly. Now she is the elder of aoqiong sword sect and the younger martial sister of the leader of aoqiong sword sect. She is a female Luocha who kills people like stepping on an ant without blinking.

She can even be sure of her own. Now she is no longer what she was three months ago.

If she can survive, she is a female Luocha who is jealous of evil and no longer has the slightest weakness to kill evil people.

She tightened her sword and screamed sharply, "today we either live or die. We have nothing to say with these demons. Killing one is making money, go!"

"Kill."

The women around him scolded at the same time.

Life has changed not only the kind third martial sister, but also these female disciples of aoqiong sword sect.

The people of the black killing regiment were indifferent and motionless in the face of the shouts of female disciples of aoqiong sword sect.

Vaguely, a sneer appeared on their faces, as if they saw a group of ants crying out, or looking at a group of female madmen and idiots.

Of course, they didn't move because someone moved.

Poof!

A sword pierced into her body from the left flank of Dongxiao Dongsan shigu and came through from the other side.

The sword tip drops blood.

The whole world seemed to enter a cold winter in an instant, and all the female disciples of aoqiong sword sect suddenly felt bitterly cold!