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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 30 Destruction

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    "I don't think you can." Yi Yan said.  "How come you can see that?" the Ax Demon General asked with a laugh.  "You are not the kind of person who can be driven by others' orders at will." Yi Yan said.  "What if I want to take you for pleasure? Can you withstand my axe?" The Ax Demon General's face suddenly became solemn, and his whole figure seemed to have turned into a rocky mountain without any life, and he was looking down upon it.  Yi Yan pursed his lips into a line, and a trace of blue appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then he said slowly: "I can't bear it. I believe there are not many people in this world who can bear your axe.  But after your ax chops me into pieces, you will find that your ax will no longer be powerful and you will not be able to get out of this mountain. " Of course the Ax Demon General understood what Yi Yan meant, even if he killed Yi Yan.  , Yi Yan will also cause him to be seriously injured. It is not easy for him to leave the mountain safely at this time. The red-haired ghost king next to him is sneering, as if he is ready to take advantage at any time.  The once silent and weak boy has now grown into a sharp sword without a scabbard or a handle, and it hurts the hand to hold it.  The body of the Ax Demon God seemed to be filled with ethereal flames, and a pressing evil aura pressed towards Yi Yan.  A ball of golden light surged from Yi Yan's body, and in an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person. The golden light on his body was filled with the kind of resentment that was about to tear the world apart, and was filled with the aura of destruction.  This is the divine light body protection. The basis of this spell is the divine power of Tiantiao on his body. In the golden light, it seems that the divine inscriptions of Tiantiao are flashing like electric flowers.  Yi Yan and Yi An were sitting in the middle.  Suddenly, there was a white spiritual light in the distant sky, which shattered the evil clouds covering the sky into pieces, and a piece of broken moonlight sprinkled down.  I don¡¯t know how many pairs of eyes were looking towards that place in the darkness at this moment. That was where the main peak of Luo Xiao was located.  Yi Yan and the Ax Demon General were no exception. Suddenly, the Ax Demon General stood up and walked away. The moment he stood up, he swung the long-handled ax in front of him, shattering the darkness, and he himself seemed to rush in.  Just like in the water, it disappears in the blink of an eye.  The red-haired ghost who had been standing next to him jumped into the air and disappeared silently.  When Yi Yan saw all this, he instantly understood that Luo Xiao's life and death depended on this day. He didn't expect that it would happen so quickly. He didn't know what to do to help Lin Mingting and Luo Xiao.  Will you help them defeat the countless monsters in the darkness?  How is that possible? What else can be done?  Yi Yan doesn't know.  He pulled Yi An towards the main peak of Luoxiao like the demons in the darkness.  In the darkness, there are shadows.  Before Yi Yan had reached the halfway point, a person suddenly appeared above the main peak of Luo Xiao. He was an old man. His beard and hair were all white, and he was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. He stood high in the sky. There was a surging spiritual light around him.  Seeing the staff in his hand, which was wrapped around a pole, he raised it towards the sky. In an instant, the darkness of the entire world was dispersed, and a sun seemed to appear in the sky.  Yi Yan saw various monks escaping on the surrounding rocks, tree poles, leaves, and grass. Under the white light, there was nothing to hide from, and each one was clearly revealed.  Yi Yan's soul has become blind and deaf in this white light. With Luo Xiaoshan as the center, a sun seems to have appeared in this world, but Yi Yan's heart is filled with darkness.  In just an instant, the ball of white light exploded and turned into a shower of white light arrows, shooting in all directions.  Yi Yan was shocked, because he was also enveloped by the white light arrows. He suddenly held Yi An in his arms, and golden light surged from his body. The golden light was like a flame, rising up. One of the golden lights was  The divine text jumped, and the white light arrow came from the distant sky and shot into the golden light.  Tiantiao Shenwen's electric light struck the white light arrow, and the white light exploded, along with the divine light protecting Yi Yan's body. He only felt a pain in the back of his heart, as if his body had been shot through by an arrow. He couldn't help it.  Looking down at his chest, he saw that he had not been shot through, but the feeling of being shot through the heart was very clear.  This is a kind of magic meaning, and this is the most difficult thing to resolve.  Yi Yan thought of the people Lin Mingting shot and killed when he was with him, and wondered how they felt after being hit by arrows.  There was only one wave of white light arrows. Yi Yan didn't know if he was lucky or not. He was hit by an arrow. When he slowed down and looked around, he found that many unprepared cultivators were seriously injured.  Yi Yan ignored him. He took Yi An's hand and walked in one direction. With one step, the two of them swayed in the darkness. The golden light flashed and disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in the distance.  , that was walking on tiptoe, but the relationship with Luo XiaoshanThe kung fu step is different again. He re-understood and changed the kung fu step. Although it may not be better than Luo Xiao's kung fu step, it is suitable for him.  At the moment when he was hit by an arrow, he still saw a series of spiritual lights on the top of Luo Xiao's mountain going in all directions. They must be Luo Xiao's disciples. The direction Yi Yan went in was not to chase anyone, but to  Go directly to the main peak of Luoxiao.  There are many people who have the same purpose as him. Normally, Yi An should not be taken with him at this time, but there is no use regretting it. Before, he just came in to take a look. Unexpectedly, when he came, he had already reached the final stage and it was too late to save him.  Yi An was taken to some safe place.  Some people say that only by being extremely emotional can you be extremely Taoist. Some people think that only by forgetting emotions can you be more unrestrained and more in line with the Tao of Heaven and Earth.  Yi Yan has Yi An by his side, no matter what he does, he does it with a hundred and twenty thoughts.  People who are concerned sometimes have stronger and firmer wills.  People who are determined to die are terrible, but they may not be as good as those who cannot die.  Yi Yan knew that he could never die, and he couldn't even be hurt. Being hurt meant that it might lead to death.  He walked on tiptoe in the shadows, one step at a time, extremely vigilant. A faint blue light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a touch of golden light twined and danced on the index finger of his right hand. He was as cautious as every monk in the darkness.  kept their distance.  Suddenly a ball of magic light appeared in front of him. Yi Yan came nearby and saw through the eye of insight that a young monk was entangled in one of his legs by a strange red vine. The vine had barbs on it and had penetrated deeply.  In the monk's legs and feet, the vines flashed with red light, wave after wave, which was particularly strange and terrifying.  At the same time, there was another crow hovering above the monk's head. Every time it circled, a black feather fell. The moment the feather fell, the crow disappeared, and the feather turned into a bird the moment it landed on the monk's head.  The crow rushed straight towards the monk's face, its claws and beak attacking the monk's eyes.  The crow and the bloody vine are both demons. The monk looks very young, even younger than Yi Yan.  This person was none other than the one Yi Yan had met in Luo Xiaoshan. At that time, Yi Yan was sitting there waiting for Wang Su and Lin Mingting to come out. He said he wanted to take Yi Yan to a place to play, but Yi Yan didn't go.  At this time, he was holding a long stone flashing with star-blue light in his hand. It was this stone that protected him and prevented him from being killed by the two demons.  Fang Mingkong was anxious. He waved the star-calming stone in his hand to block the strange crow, trying to break the blood vines wrapped around him. The crow fell again, making him unable to get rid of it for a moment.  He knew that although he could protect himself temporarily with the help of the Star-Suppressing Stone, as long as another demon came, this would be his burial place.  This used to be his front yard and backyard, Luo Xiao. What kind of monster would dare to run wild here?  No, no monster dares to run wild here.  Fang Mingkong once again waved the Star Calming Stone in his hand, and a ray of light shot out, scattering the crows that pounced on his door. He knew that the crows would pounce again in the next moment, as if they would never get tired, and he  There is not much mana left in the body.  He has seen his own end and will be destroyed together with Luo Xiao.  He couldn't say he was willing, nor could he say how reluctant he was. There were many people with higher cultivation levels than him in Luo Xiao, otherwise he wouldn't have been intercepted after everyone fled Luo Xiao Mountain.  Suddenly, he saw a person who he had met once two years ago and heard from his third senior brother again in the days that followed.  Before he could call for help, the man raised his hand and pointed out, and a flash of golden light flashed out. The crows hovering in the sky were shot down by the golden light before they could fly away. They fell down with a mournful cry, almost at the same time.  , two more sword lights spiraled out, circling Fang Mingkong's body. He heard the faint sound of sword chants in his ears, and he immediately relaxed. The blood vines wrapped around his body had already been broken into pieces.  When it fell to the ground, a pool of red blood flowed out.  </p>
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