025 Li Hate Sky

In such a place, Yang Zifan heard the voice of someone other than Cang Longzi for the first time. He was surprised. The sound came from his head and looked up, but he saw a slim black shadow on the tentacles of the sky. He gently rotated in the air and fell in front of the two people. His movements were light and flexible.

closer, and then you have to see this person, with a beautiful face and a concave and convex figure, but behind her is a branch-like tail, forming a skirt around her waist, which is a little abrupt. She wears a shoulder-length blouse made of black leaves, revealing a pair of white forearms and two vines on her wrist. Cheng's little bracelet, I'm afraid she is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But at this time, the situation did not allow them to wait and see more. Yang Zifan and Luo Shangshang leaped past him.

The girl raised her hands, and the bracelet made of two vines on her wrist did not know what treasure it was, emitting a black light. The tentacles in the sky fell one after another, and the pupasalis on all sides also secretly surged up, blocking the way.

"Who are you?" Luo Shangshang looked at her warily and was blocked. Her spiritual sense of the eyeball in the thick fog was getting weaker and weaker. If it goes on like this, it will be lost after another moment.

The girl looked up and down with her bright eyes and said, "Your Excellency has something to do. You stay here."

Luo Shangshang said loudly, "Let's see if you have this ability." Before she finished speaking, she took out her little copper stick: "This thing is called Luomei. It was originally used to save people, but now I will use it to kill people." She flew up, and the plum was empty. A little white light lit up from the tip of the stick, like stars blooming, and a circle of light rippled from it. The tentacles of the chrysalis behind the girl were photographed by the light and turned into flying ashes one after another. Yang Zifan knew in his heart that she was looking for an opportunity for herself and took advantage of this empty space to rush out of the circle as a touch of smoke. Things are chasing away.

What happened just now was almost completed in the blink of an eye. The girl had no chance to stop it at all. She was angry and blocked Luo Shangshang, who still wanted to leave, and said, "My name is Ruoli. I won't let you go there again today."

There was a roar in the distance, and a huge whirlwind penetrated the sky. In the whirlwind, a golden warrior fought with a knife and a huge cyinth.

Luo Shangshang said, "I'm not going there either. Let's do something!" Let's see what your monster can do.

Yang Zifan chased after the monster alone, and the chrysalis took on his momentum. No one dared to stop him. Between breathing, Yang Zifan fell on an empty ground, covered with tall and straight stalagmites. His black eyes stood between the two stalagmites and suddenly jumped up. In his eyes, it was like this. However, when Yang Zifan saw it clearly, he was shocked.

The black eyes did not jump up, but were supported by something. It was a one-high pupa shell, and the black pupa skin was wrinkled. With a crisp sound, the middle of the pupa shell cracked, followed by a series of clicks, the whole pupa shell began to break continuously. A white and pink palm stretched out with mucus, and five fingers bent to grasp the edge of the cracked pupa shell and used it out.

"Oh." More than half of the pupa shell cracked, and he used another force again. The sound of the cracking of the pupa shell sounded continuously, and the pupa shell broke. A seven- or eight-year-old child came out of it, wearing a blue blouse and shorts, with a white face and a small nose on his face. It was very cute, but unfortunately, the big and black eyes With a trace of evil ridicule, he had a depth different from his age. After he appeared outside the pupa shell, the eyeball on the pupa shell quickly faded, and finally turned into a virtual shadow hovering over his head.

Yang Zifan looked at such a strange scene warily and didn't know what had happened to him.

"My name is Li Hentian. How about you?" His voice is crisp and pleasant.

"Fate the sky." Yang Zifan repeated the name in his heart. Although the other party was just a child, he did not dare to relax at all and said, "Why do you kill so many people?"

"Well, they deserve to die." Li Hentian looked around at the bones all over the ground, and then looked up at the dark sky and said, "And they deserve to die." He clenched his fist tightly and looked down at Yang Zifan: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yang Zifan still dared not relax and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Li Hate laughed and laughed wildly in a voice that was completely impossible to appear on the child: "You have what I want. I'm going to take it, so ask your name."

Yang Zifan was shocked and said, "What do I have?"

"The body of the underworld is the yang thing. After swallowing it, I can leave here, but I miscalculated that you have strange skills." He gave the reason without hesitation.

Yang Zifan shook his head and said, "So it was a trap from the beginning."

"You have hatred in your heart, so when you come here, I also have hatred in my heart, so trapped here, why don't we become one? Come on, stay with me!" Li Hentian stretched out his little hand and sincerely invited him.

Yang Zifan shook his head and said, "I have hatred in my heart, yes, but I am different from you. I will not resent others. I believe I will find her one day."

"What if she dies?" Li Hentian looked at him with a look of ridicule: "I heard what you said after swallowed the supernatural fruit. It's better to destroy the nine heavens and destroy the thousands of fortunes in the world. At that time, there will be no resentment or hatred, and the world will only have a clear spirit.

His words deeply touched Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan's heart twitched. What if she really died? He didn't dare to think about this question and didn't believe it would happen. He said angrily, "It's impossible. She left something. It's impossible to die."

"What a ridiculous mortal. He dares not face his fears and will only resent himself." Li Hate said coldly.

Yang Zifan clenched his fist and roared loudly, "What are you? Who in the world has offended you, but you have to tie them up and suck them into a chrysalis. What on earth do you blame and hate?

Li Hentian seemed to not shy away from anything and said proudly, "I was originally a wishing grass in the realm of the nine heavens, but because I grew an eye that could see through the soul, I was ruthlessly thrown down by them, saying that it was my fate. Is this fate? Although I am a grass, I was born in nine days. Why do they decide my past? My hatred will not be extinguished in my life. I sucked all the lead of the world, just one day I can get nine days and destroy that pure land. The mortals here have gone through a lot of hardships, and several of them have a chance to follow me on that day. These can only be said to be a reward for them, and I give them.

"You!" His words completely angered Yang Zifan. His body was trembling, angry at the unreasonable idea, and even more angry with his attitude towards mortals. He took a cold breath and closed his eyes to calm himself down. The green lotus gas in his body began to gather, and a simple and majestic momentum spread. He opened his eyes to A look down at the monster in front of him: "I will defeat you on behalf of the dead here today." He has never used such a resolute tone. This is the first time and will be a beginning.

Li Hentian was silent for a while, and there was a haze in his eyes: "Then you can only die." The huge eyeball on his body raised and opened his eyes. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the darkness, during which there were countless screams. His thin body jumped up, like a hungry tiger kicking Yang Zifan. His short legs came in a blink of an eye. Such an understated move, but it was full of power, and the stalagmites passed by all the way. It was caused by great force and destroyed one after another.

At his feet, Yang Zifan's face was pale, and his one arm was horizontal. His hands were connected, and his body was muffled. Yang Zifan's body sank, and the ground around him was shattered. He looked up, and his face was full of smiles, like warm sunshine, and he shouted softly: "broken."

Only one word attracted Zhenyuan in his body and swarmed out. He hummed, turned his head sideways and turned back. His face was drawn into a fingernail-sized bloodline by Yang Zifan's truth, and the green blood overflowed. He wiped it, licked it between his mouth, and asked, "What's this spell?"

Yang Zifan was like a mountain and said lightly, "Breaking the secret, something new."

"I didn't expect a small supernatural fruit to bring you so much progress. You really have infinite potential, but this one thing is useless." Li Hate, put his hands together and slowly closed his eyes.

Yang Zifan moved under his feet, and his body flashed beside the hate sky in an instant. His one hand was cut like a knife, and a thin layer of cyan flame was attached to it. Wherever he passed, both stones and human bones were made ashes within a hundred feet.