Chapter 223 Missing

Although he killed all four people and chopped them into meat sauce, Yan Song did not feel the excitement after avenging the fishermen. On the contrary, he knelt on the ground powerlessly, looked at the red sky, and couldn't help crying again. In his mind, the simple eyes and expressions of Mr. and Mrs. Wang Shui, as well as the cute baby and the childish face came to his mind...

Long Ruoxi came to Yan Song's side and stood quietly without saying anything. Although her expression was plain, she was not cold-blooded. Of course, she could feel Yan Song's mood, but the way of expressing sadness was different. Seeing that the sunset was about to fall, Yan Song finally stood up and planned to discuss the cremate these fishermen. But at this time, in the pool of blood in front of him, suddenly a fine light flashed, and then he saw a black wind suddenly formed from the incomplete body of the man in black, and then with thunder And he hid his ears and flew to the sky.

Yan Song was inexplicably stunned, but when he saw the black wind flying high, it suddenly dissipated, like a meteor that exploded in the night, flying to all directions, and the largest part of it flew to the depths of the moon sea.

"Return the soul! No, he is going to pass on his death to his fellow family. Hurry up and stop him!" Long Ruoxi said, gently under his feet, turned into a white shadow and flew straight into the sky. He pulled out the spiral sword in the air. Several moon and white swords were cut by, and several figures flying around were turned into white light, but many of them still flew to the distance.

Yan Song didn't know what this meant at all, but when he saw Long Ruoxi above, he cut it again, and then said to Yan Song, "Give me these to stop the biggest one!" She pointed to the black wind that flew to the depths of the moon sea. Yan Song nodded his head. Now he has just woken up from his previous grief and indignation. He recalculated Long Ruoxi's words in his mind and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation! If the Tianxue Sword School knows that it has killed their disciples, it will definitely come to provoke and think about it carefully. It is best to hide its murder identity!

Thinking like this, Yan Song also flew up, leaving several shadows in the original place, and his whole body flew away at a very fast speed. It seemed that he did not follow the rules up and down, left and right. In fact, his figure combined with several shadows behind him, just a long dragon! A long blue dragon!

What he made is one of the two dragon claws that have just merged, called Tianlong Babu, which is a kind of excellent light skill. After driving, you can easily shrink thousands of miles in an instant, eight steps, and millions of miles are only in a moment. Yan Song is far from reaching that level now. He has just begun to come into contact with this set of skills. In the past half a month, he has barely practiced the first dragon shift. When he walks quickly, he can turn into a dragon shadow, which is magnificent and fast, which is completely comparable to the speed of his transmission sword array.

Of course, both belong to the Hinayana period. His transmission sword array is only small at present, and it can pass 200 meters at a time at most, and this speed is also the upper limit of the current dragon shift. If the teleportation of the sword array reaches the end or Mahayana, then the teleportation will no longer be a myth. When it is performed, it is no worse than the eight steps of Tianlong, but at present, these are too far away from Yan Song.

The dragon's moving speed was extremely fast. In a short time, he flew out of ten miles, but because he had been delayed before, Yan Song had not seen the black wind. He continued to fly forward and turned into a long dragon, crossing the sky, magnificent and unstoppable. Soon, Yan Song passed through the dry seabed of the moon and came to the place where there was water in the lunar sea. He faintly saw that a dark shadow in front of him was accelerating!

Yan Song rushed forward without saying a word. Now he realized that the black wind in front of him was the main part of the man's consciousness in black. As long as it still existed, other consciousnesses could pass on the information of the murder to the sword faction, but if it was damaged, everything would disperse. To a certain extent, this is like a fierce soul of a man in black, but it is far less powerful than the legendary ghosts and gods. It is a very fragile spirit without any attack power.

Yan Song stepped in, pushed his palms together, and the dragon's palm came out with his arms. In the high sky, he saw a blue divine dragon head and spit out a three-foot-long dragon again. During the winding flight, the surrounding air resonated with it. A magnificent breath was no weaker than the big dragon. In a blink of an eye, he flew rapidly in front of him. The black wind made it invisible.

Yan Song finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. Soon, he flew back to the place where Long Ruoxi had just separated from Long Ruoxi, but he disappeared. He assumed that the other party might have gone to kill the scattered black wind, so he planned to wait here again, but he waited for a night, and the next day at ten minutes, there was still no one.

Yan Song didn't feel a little worried. According to reason, Long Ruoxi's cultivation is much better than him. He doesn't have to worry about the other party, but it is because the other party's strength is very strong that he should complete the task early. He will never come back so late!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Yan Song wanted to look around, but he didn't know which direction he was going in. He had no choice but to sit on the ground, hope that the other party would appear in the Jade Bodhi. But in the Jade Bodhi, he turned several times in the blue scroll and couldn't see the other party's figure. Finally, he couldn't help sighing and had to wait for another two days. Maybe the other party has now melted the last black wind and is returning!

In this way, Yan Song inserted the love sword in his hand into the ground, and then set out to cremate those poor fishing hometown relatives. He believed that once Long Ruoxi came back, he would know that the love sword was nearby. At that time, as long as the other party held the sword, he could feel it. After making up his mind, Yan Song turned back. One person lit dozens of fishing villages and cremated all the poor and simple people with a fire.

Finally, he watched the previous shore of the moon sea rise one by one. In the night, it was like a fire dragon. His heart dimmed again. He ploped and knelt in front of the door of Wang Shui's house, kowtowed nine times, and then remained motionless. He did not stand up until the next morning. At this time, his legs were already numb. I can't stand.

At this time, the rising sun rose, and the originally beautiful lakeside scenery had wind and water, trees, and crowds. Now there is only wind! In the wind, there is a burning smell. On one side is a dry lake, but on this side, there are villages that are burned to the top of the house, piles, like tombs...

It took Yan Song a long time to start a decadent spirit. At this time, he did nothing and just took a step forward aimlessly, and his eyes suddenly moved - the love sword moved! However, he felt that the love sword was not held in his hand, but was knocked out.

With a tight heart, Yan Song stepped out of the dragon and mewerve towards the fishing village in front of him. The remnants were decorated into a long white dragon in place and swam to the distance. Soon, he appeared at the love sword. He immediately stopped, because not far from the opposite side, a young man in red held Long Ruoxi's Tianji sword in his hand and was pointing at him!

As soon as he saw the sword and looked at the blood drops on the man's face and body, he suddenly lost his soul and couldn't help asking, "Where's the elder sister!"

The other party looked at Yan Song's expression and the long sword in his hand, with a gloomy smile on his face: "Of course it's in my hands."

Yan Song's face changed greatly and lost his voice and said, "Let her go quickly, or I will let you die!"

"Throw away all the Xuan soldiers in your hand!" The man not only did not listen to Yan Song's intimidation, but wanted to take Yan Song. When Yan Song heard the words, there was a trace of helplessness in the corners of his eyes. He wanted to come forward to kill the guy, but when he thought that Long Ruoxi was still in the other party's hands, he immediately gave up this idea.

He didn't expect how strong the other party could deal with Long Ruoxi's strength. He was just worried. After all, Long Ruoxi came here because of him, and he didn't want the other party to suffer any harm!

"Put down Xuanbing!" The young man in red said again, and the evil smile on his face faded. Yan Song's mouth trembled slightly, so he had to do it.