Chapter 833: Turnaround and Murder

Anyang stared blankly at this scene.

The sturdy Shen Ming is like a butcher. He raised his hand, and the multicolored light was like the sharpest spear, piercing the armor with the weak body of the little Chan!

In this world once filled with gods and Buddhas, the role of Eternal Alloy is too small.

Facts continued to give him a heavy blow - red blood flowed from where the cool armor was pierced!

Although the multicolored light was so fierce, it did not block the wound. The blood quickly flowed down the smooth metal surface, dripping into the hot sand, and scalding a little smoke.

God seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, and quickly told him with this bloody scene that everything was true!

Anyang's mind was blank for a while, and it seemed that countless fragments of memory flashed in the blink of an eye.

The timid little girl who first met in the Shenzhou World, Yueguo and Bingzhou City, was later guarded by the old man, the little fox who cried and cried, and then Xiaochan began to follow him, and traveled thousands of miles with him all the way to find Kunlun. , all the way forward... He gradually got to know this little girl.

She had a tragic life, a childhood that no one could imagine, a timid but tenacious temperament, afraid of getting along with others, but never willing to owe anyone anything.

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

Anyang was very indifferent to this little goblin at first, and then unknowingly regarded her as a part of his life, and this was undoubtedly a long and profound process.

When 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, and there was no tear-jerking process that gradually lost its vitality. The colorful light instantly took away the life of this little fox. She closed her eyes and could not see the agile pupils. She lowered her head, white and clean. There was no expression on his face anymore.

When he raised his head, the person who had just killed Xiaochan still looked at him with a smile: "Do you feel very angry, like you want to kill me? At the same time, you are very sad and helpless, because even a little guy like you can Five hundred years of cultivation won't kill me, hahahaha!"

Shen Ming laughed wildly, as if he was used to finding pleasure in the extreme grief and anger of others.

Anyang looked at him without blinking.

Shen Ming waved his hand to dissipate the colorful light, and the armor carrying Xiaochan suddenly fell into the hot yellow sand, but he still smiled at Anyang: "It seems that you care about her very much, hey, the expression you look at me now is What do you mean, do you want to fight for me, or do you want to die with this vixen?"

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

That is not the self-confidence of strong strength, nor the madness of the statement, but the indifference that only those in power who have the power to kill others in another way have.

With a thud, a proton annihilation bomb fell into the sand out of thin air and was stepped on by him.

Anyang's eyes swept over the monsters around him one by one.

Before Xiaochan was around, he didn't dare to use such a big killer. Now that Xiaochan is dead, he no longer has to worry about it. He only hopes that the demon body can still function when the protons are depleted.

"Okay, stop, make a statement." At this time, Mo Ya stood up next to him, glanced strangely at the strange-shaped thing that Anyang had just taken out, and said, "If you really care about this little girl Hurry up and hand over the Dinghai Divine Pearl, I will save the soul of this little girl, as long as you have the ability, resurrecting her will not be a problem!"

As soon as his voice fell, Anyang was startled again.

Yes, this is a world of gods and Buddhas. In the beginning, Sun Wukong could not leave after his longevity, and the technique of revival is not uncommon. Xiaochan is not necessarily dead.

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

"Don't worry." Mo Ya stretched out his furry hand and probed towards Xiao Chan's body, and suddenly an erratic phantom floated out from the metal armor, which was exactly Xiao Chan's appearance, "The soul of this little girl is temporarily controlled by I will keep it, when you take out the Dinghai Divine Pearl, I will hand her over to you!"

"Where do we meet!"

"right here!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" After Anyang finished speaking, he glanced coldly at Shen Ming and the group of demons, waved his armour and put away Xiaochan's body, and turned directly to the sky.

Mo Ya stared at him silently from behind, then waved Xiaochan's soul into his sleeve, and turned to leave.

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In the distant sky, Anyang stepped on his sword and broke through the sky.

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

Probably his nails got stuck in the flesh, and the demon quickly repaired them.

These demons, if given the chance, he will not let any of them go! If there are no opportunities, create opportunities!

Mo Ya's appearance is ferocious and terrifying, and he is by no means a kind person, but he is much better than the statement that looks like a smile but his heart is dark and ugly. Of course, if Anyang wanted to get back Xiaochan's soul, he would have to pay a lot of other things besides the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

And this is still the best solution, because he is afraid that these demons will trick him or be insatiable!

Anyang vigorously mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, accelerated the speed of Yu Jian, and broke through a white cloud in front of him with a sudden slam, feeling the coldness brought by the gust of wind brushing his face.

Gradually, he forced himself to calm down.

I don't know how long it took to fly, Anyang began to fly down and stopped on a hillside. He stood and stared into the distance for a long time, and then suddenly knocked down a giant tree with a punch, and then he flew back to the desert of giant gods again with a blank expression.

Mo Ya obeys his credit very much, has been waiting for him on the spot, and affirmed that he is not there, there are only other practitioners who do not know whether they are human or demon, but they can all be collectively called demons.

When he just entered the Giant God Desert, Anyang, who was flying in the air, blinked, and faintly saw a magnificent palace group in the center of the Giant God Desert, with the unique vicissitudes of the desert. It is clear that this group of palaces has been established for hundreds of years at most, but the ancient and vast atmosphere is still blowing.

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

Anyang did not go the wrong way, and controlled the ancient sword to fall in front of Mo Ya quickly. Because he has deeply remembered this place, and he will never forget it until the hatred and shame are washed away.

"Here?" Mo Ya asked.

"Come on, where is Xiaochan's soul?" Anyang squinted at him and kept a certain distance from him.

"Here." Mo Ya stretched out his hand, with a transparent bead in his palm, with a vague figure looming in it, "This is a soul bead, it can preserve the souls of mortals for 30 years and will not disappear, I will do it for you. You have installed it, what about the Dinghai Divine Pearl?"

Anyang felt the familiar aura in the soul bead, so he also took out the Dinghai God bead: "Here!"

"It really is the Dinghai Divine Pearl!" Mo Ya opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, looked at the blue pearl with a hint of shimmering trembling, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Our Eternal Devil Palace has been looking for you for two hundred years. Well, finally..."

He didn't touch the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and the bead immediately disappeared from Anyang's palm.

Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes flickered.

However, he quickly calmed down again, thinking that this hairy boy in front of him was stupid, he didn't know what Dinghai Shenzhu meant to them, and he couldn't care less about him.

Anyang stared at him: "I want Xiaochan."

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

"Humph!"

Anyang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, many weapons appeared out of thin air and fell into the sand.

Mo Ya carefully glanced at these strange objects with metallic luster, and smiled with satisfaction. This hairy boy has such a low cultivation base, and these treasures can be so powerful in his hands. If they are in his hands, take them back and study them carefully, will they not exert the power of destroying the world?

After a pause, he put away his smile: "Anything else?"

"there is none left."

"What about the metal lump you took out before? It's the thing you took out when Shen Ming killed that little girl, take it out too!"

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

In addition, he also put down a tablet and threw it in the sand, and the tablet turned on automatically.

"That's right!" Mo Ya threw the Soul Orb to Anyang, "Let's take out the Dinghai Divine Pearl!"

"Don't worry, your strength is so strong, is it right for me to be cautious?" Anyang said, and used his honorific 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. After a safe distance, I will naturally give him the Dinghai Divine Pearl, how about it?"

"it is good!"

Contrary to Anyang's expectations, Mo Ya agreed very readily.

Anyang held the soul bead in his hand, and he could see the little red fox inside, so he also settled down, 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 the Dinghai Divine Pearl to the old man, and the old man didn't mean to attack, he glanced at him and flew straight back.

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

Sitting in the driver's seat, Anyang frowned as he watched the distant mountains and the ground on the ground retreat rapidly.

Mo Ya cooperated with him like this, making him a little uneasy.

Once again, he took out the Soul Orb and put it in front of him, and when he saw the sleeping little fox inside, his heart was calmer.

But soon-

"Um?"

His expression suddenly changed!

The soul in the Soul Orb actually began to dissipate!

Anyang did not stop the aircraft, but immediately used a technique to control the spiritual body, and then studied it.

Not long after, he cursed angrily and slammed into the wall of the aircraft.

"Oh shit!"

The metal wall was directly punched into a deep hole.

This soul bead stores Xiaochan's soul and it is true, but perhaps the colorful light of the statement is harmful to the soul, or it may be deliberately done by Moya, Xiaochan's soul has fatal damage. , this kind of damage caused her soul to lose its cohesion and structure, and it didn't last long at all!

That is to say, Xiaochan is still a monster no matter how shallow she is, and she is different from ordinary people, even if only her soul is left, she can't be so quiet and motionless!

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

No wonder Mo Crow is so good at talking later!

"Turn, fly back!"

Anyang was filled with murderous intent.

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