Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 1168: Happy

Fan Yang’s expression seems to be full of grievances. It seems that he really doesn’t know that Chu Mo will shoot. His eyes don’t have a little dodge, and it looks very innocent.

The water looked at Fan Yang with a light and cold look, and there was a bit of helplessness in his anger. In any case, Fan Yang has been his follower for some years, has always been loyal, has never had a disobedience to her. Looking at Fan Yang’s grievances, the water is still at this moment, there is some doubt, whether Fan Yang is intentional or not.

Just that, it’s really a coincidence!

If it wasn’t for Fan Yang’s direct attack on Chu Mo’s attack route, the monk’s three-day monk would have been smashed by Chu Mo’s knife!

It is unlikely that he is interested in saying that he does not say that the two sides do not belong to a camp. Even if Fan Yang really wants to do something, he will not be able to make a bet on his own life. Because Chu Mo's knife does not take back, even he has to be killed; he can be said that he has no intention, and everyone feels that some can't say it, because this kind of mistake is really too low!

Even a person who does not have much combat experience should not appear in that position at that time.

Xiao Changping, who was meditating and resting there, was flashing. Although he had been recovering from the injury, he did not give up the attention on this side. Therefore, no one is more clear than him. But there are some things that he can't openly say. So Xiao Changping directly conveyed to Chu Mo: "The man named Fan Yang wants to hang you! Just before you started, he had communication with the emperor. Although it was well concealed, they were definitely in the middle of the sound. Then, the moment you smashed the past, he just got stuck in that position, and he was betting that you couldn’t even give him a piece. Give the **** emperor a chance to escape. You have to be careful, that is called Fan Yang’s people are definitely having problems!”

Chu Mo responded: "I know."

Later, Chu Mo looked at the water Yiyi and said: "It is already here, and it is useless to say anything. Let's go quickly, or it will be dangerous if it is moved by the person."

When Chu Mo said this, his powerful and unparalleled consciousness has always locked Fan Yang.

Chu Mo’s knowledge is far beyond the realm he is currently in and has entered the realm of the emperor. Therefore, his knowledge of the lock of Fan Yang, Fan Yang simply could not detect. Chu Mo found that when he said this, the mental fluctuations of the reaction were obviously abnormal.

Chu Mo did not move, looking at Chu Qing: "What does the sister think?"

Chu Qing did not say anything, nodded: "Since a misunderstanding, let's go quickly." Said, Chu Qing looked at Xiao Changping: "Xiao Daoyou, are you okay?"

Xiao Changping stood up at this time and smiled and said: "Thank you for your help, I am fine, I can't die!"

"That's good, let's go quickly." Chu Qing said, and did not look at Fan Yang.

Hu Lie and Yue Jiangcheng, although with a bit of anger on their faces, did not say much.

Only water is dependent on her, and her face is awkward. Although she also notices something, she can't believe it or believe it. But at the moment, her heart is the most uncomfortable.

The group immediately left here and moved on to the depths of the road.

For three days, there was no movement. Although there were several relatively strong Tianlu indigenous creatures on the road, under the joint efforts of all, there were also horror.

In several battles, Fan Yang was very active. Although he didn't say it, he gave him a feeling of redemption.

Everyone seems to have gradually forgotten that thing. After Xiao Changping’s injury recovered, he did not leave alone. His purpose is also to enter the depths of the road to enlighten, and with these people, it will be safer.

On the fifth night, everyone stayed on a wasteland and stayed by a lake.

Everyone has a tent in their storage ring, which is not too far apart, but not too close. It belongs to the kind of thing, everyone can react in the first time, but it does not affect the distance of each other's cultivation.

Fan Yang sat in his tent, his face was cold, his face was gloomy, and his body exuded the anger of anger.

He first took out an ancient implement from the storage ring, which was like a disc with a complex pattern on it. There is a crack that runs through the surface of the entire instrument.

This is a somewhat old artifact. It used to be a supreme device. Although it is broken, it is still powerful.

Fan Yang rubbed this instrument, his eyes flashing like he was hesitating. In the end, he made a decision with a bite. Inject power directly into this ancient instrument and activate it.

The instrument suddenly lights up, emitting a soft light, forming a defensive barrier that surrounds Fan Yang's body.

This is an ancient instrument that isolates the gods and sounds. Of course, it has other uses, but it is used to isolate the gods and sounds, but it has the power that the emperor cannot penetrate. If there is no shortage, the defense of this instrument can completely shield the exploration of the Emperor!

But this is enough!

When the defensive barrier was completely formed, Fan Yang sighed and he coughed a few times deliberately.

Quiet outside, there is no sound.

Fan Yang can finally be assured that this ancient instrument of the family is still very useful.

"Iyi, sorry, this is what you forced me! If you are still like the past, I will never do this kind of thing. But you can rest assured that I will be good to you in the future! If they are going back, they want to be against you. If you shoot, then you will die and I will **** you to escape from here!"

Fan Yang muttered to himself, he rubbed this ancient instrument: "defense, isolation and voice... Most importantly, it is a rare space instrument! You can take you directly, break the void! Far away from this place. Of course, I hope that this ability will never be used."

Fan Yang said, in the scorpion, flashed a touch of sorrow: "Chu Mo, you sin for death! You are so inferior garbage, what qualifications are close to my Yiyi? You are just lucky, let you go Altar. Today, I will let you fall into the endless abyss completely! Are there not many powerful instruments on your body? Are you not very rich? Give you to those big roads on the road, I believe, they must Will like it!"

Fan Yang said, directly spread the palm of his hand, the palm of the hand that can't be seen by the naked eye, staying with a god!

That is a glimpse of the gods of the three heavens in the past few days! The other party did not know how to give him the knowledge, so that the two sides can keep in touch at any time.

Fan Yang then took out the stone and then carefully refining the god.

Then he activated the phonic stone, from there... quickly spread a cold voice. Fan Yang’s face showed a bit of excitement and nervousness. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the direction of the tent door.

When he looked up, his face turned pale and there was no trace of blood.

The whole person is like a sculpture solidified there. (To be continued.)