Water Recovery System

Chapter 77

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In the depths of the endless forest, countless monsters escaped.

"Demonic Dao, you can catch him without letting go!" A strong middle-aged monk with grief and anger in his tiger eyes, smashed the Burning Hammer in Shen Jiayan's direction, "Not long ago, you killed my senior brother, even their brother They will not let go of their souls. Today, you will sacrifice your life to comfort their spirits in heaven!"

And Shen Jiayan was dressed in vermilion, with his red eyes reflected in his full head of white hair. Knowing that he is the demon that everyone can get and kill, but his appearance still makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Shen Jiayan's figure was treacherous, and he easily dodged the attack of the spiritual energy, with disapproval in his eyes: "They wanted to kill me, but they couldn't beat me. What's so strange about being killed by me?" Reasonable words, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed to be taken for granted.

"Brother Lu, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together and kill this demon directly." The beautiful woman's eyes were full of hatred, and she took out the spiritual power lock while the monks were besieging Shen Jiayan. With a slight movement of the wrist, the lock walked like a silver snake. A silver light flashed, already firmly bound Shen Jiayan.

This spiritual power lock has always been the most shameless magic weapon of the righteous way. However, it is taken for granted by everyone to deal with this evil way.

The spiritual power lock began to tighten as soon as it touched Shen Jiayan. The more Shen Jiayan struggled, the tighter the lock tightened.

In the end, Shen Jiayan simply stopped struggling, turned his head slightly, looked innocently at the beautiful woman and asked, "Sister, are you really going to kill me?"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, she held her knife and walked towards Shen Jiayan step by step, because she was too excited, her face was slightly distorted: "Of course, I will not only kill you, but also kill you." Cut it into pieces and chop it into a pulp!"

Shen Jiayan glanced at the crowd who were gearing up one by one, blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes fluttered: "Are you going to kill me like that sister?"

A monk who was as strong as a cow punched the ground hard, and the mountain shook immediately. He raised his head and roared at the forest, and said: "Don't talk nonsense with this kid, just watch me punch him! Turn into meat paste!"

After finishing speaking, he grinned grimly and walked towards Shen Jiayan.

The cultivator had just walked in front of Shen Jiayan, before he could speak. Then he saw that Shen Jiayan had used some kind of spell, and with just a slight struggle, the spiritual power lock began to break, turning into countless mottled spots of light, which disappeared immediately.

Before the panic in the monk's eyes dissipated, Shen Jiayan had already stretched out his hand to strangle him by the neck. Turning his head, his blood-red eyes were full of evil and asked the beautiful woman: "Cut into pieces, cut into pieces?"

The beautiful woman's pupils dilated rapidly due to extreme fear. She really didn't expect that Fang Huo would be able to break free at this point. Dang even took two steps back subconsciously.

With one hand, Shen Jiayan strangled the monk's neck, and with the other hand he used a formula randomly, and countless black threads transformed from spiritual power firmly bound the monk.

The monk immediately struggled desperately like a prey caught in a spider's web, but it was still in vain.

Shen Jiayan's thoughts moved slightly, and the black thread was deeply embedded in the monk's muscles. The monk's veins bulged, his eyes protruded, and he stretched out his hand in the direction of those people: "Help, save me..."

Seeing this situation, those people retreated instead of advancing, and wished they could run away immediately, so naturally they would not want to save him.

There was still a smile on Shen Jiayan's face, as if he was a child who was ignorant of the world, but the movements of his hands were extremely cruel. He moved his fingertips, and the black thread suddenly tightened. The monk only had time to howl in pain at the end, before he was strangled into a pool of blood.

Shen Jiayan turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman: "You said it earlier."

The beautiful woman put her head in her hands and let out a shrill cry, with fear in her eyes.

The strong middle-aged monk pulled the beautiful woman, turned around and fled, and found a high-sounding reason for himself: "Sisters and sisters, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's leave for now, and come back after we find the rest of the capable men." It is not too late to avenge them."

And Shen Jiayan just stood there, as if he didn't see these people running away.

When these people finally fled to the edge of the endless forest, the middle-aged monk looked around and saw that Shen Jiayan was not chasing him, so he felt relieved and said, "This task is really difficult to deal with, we have to gather more Righteous Path Alliance. No Slay this demon way, and swear not to give up!"

When he said this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that they just wanted to take what was on the reward order all by themselves, so they chased them alone. These words can be said with justice and dignity.

A warning formula slowly exploded above the endless forest.

It's just that before those people were proud, they felt that their hands and feet were completely unable to move. Looking down, his body was also covered with those black threads. They looked at each other, seeing each other's eyes full of despair.

Shen Jiayan killed those people, but let the beautiful woman live to the end.

The beautiful woman just opened her eyes so abruptly, watching the people in front of her turn into blood mist and blood clots one by one, howling in grief and indignation: "Fang Huo, how dare you kill them! You will die!"

"Whether I will die badly or not, you can't see it; but I know, you will die now." Shen Jiayan said lightly, then turned and left.

Before leaving, Shen Jiayan moved his hand slightly, and the beautiful woman turned into powder unwillingly.

People are dead and clean, but the news has also been released.

Shen Jiayan took two steps in the direction of the endless forest, then frowned, a black line in the palm of his hand quietly sank into the lush bushes beside him: "Come out!"

Ling Xu walked out slowly, with green shirt and black hair, like a cold moon, Lingling is not close to the world. It's just that after seeing the glaring white hair behind Shen Jiayan's back, his eyes became darker, and Shen Shen seemed to have an indescribable pain.

Shen Jiayan probed the black thread into Ling Xu's wrist, and immediately laughed softly: "Is there really no one to send the righteous way? You don't even have spiritual power, how can you kill me?"

Hearing this, Ling Xu's eyes became even darker. After a while, he said, "I didn't come to kill you. Fang Huo, you, don't you even remember me?"

Shen Jiayan's black thread wound around Ling Xu's body menacingly, as if Ling Xu's answer didn't satisfy him, he immediately acted: "Why, should I remember you?"

Those slender red phoenix eyes are indescribably alluring as they move around.

Ling Xu took a few steps in Shen Jiayan's direction, and Shen Jiayan subconsciously took a few steps back. Ling Xu raised his wrist at Shen Jiayan, and Shen Jiayan's black thread was still wrapped around it: "My life is still in your hands." So, don't be afraid of me.

Shen Jiayan pursed his lips and remained silent, but when Ling Xu approached him, he didn't run away.

Ling Xu reached out to hold Shen Jiayan's white hair, and gently pulled it up with his green jade hairpin: "I am your husband. Do you think you should remember me?"

Shen Jiayan's eyes widened slightly, allowing Ling Xu to move on his head without any reaction. This is the first time he has encountered such a bewildered scene after waking up: "But I am the devil, and you are the righteous way."

Ling Xu smoothed the fine hair on Shen Jiayan's forehead behind his ears, and stared intently at him: "You entered the magic way for me, and I am no longer the righteous way."

Shen Jiayan lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally with a slight movement of his fingers, a black thread slid into Ling Xu's body along his wrist: "You can stay first, I won't kill you; but if you lie to me, I will kill you." Will… "

"No!" Before Shen Jiayan could finish his sentence, Ling Xu interrupted with a smile.

Shen Jiayan squinted at Ling Xu again: "If you are chased by the righteous way, you will definitely drag me down. If I have to, I will definitely leave you. If you don't have the ability, it's better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to follow I ended up with a dead body."

Ling Xu stroked Shen Jiayan's soft hair, and said firmly, "No."

"Why not?" Shen Jiayan felt a little annoyed for no reason when he heard Ling Xu say this, "Don't forget, you don't have any spiritual power in your body now. Don't say that many of the people who chased me were in the Nascent Soul Stage .It’s at the foundation building stage, I’m afraid you can’t beat it, right?”

Surprise flashed in Ling Xu's eyes, and after a while, a smile flickered inside, like the first melting of spring snow: "Fang Huo, are you worried about me?"

As soon as Ling Xu's words fell, the black line suddenly ran up and down his arm, which made him groan.

It's just that when Shen Jiayan looked over at him triumphantly, Ling Xu put away the slightly pained expression on his face again, and showed him a breezy and bright smile.

Just as Shen Jiayan was about to say something, many casual practitioners who were attracted by the formula also followed their trails to find this place.

No wonder this group of people came so slowly, there were more than 20 monks in the group, and nearly ten of them were in the Nascent Soul stage. Presumably it was because of inviting friends and companions to gather so many people that they dared to come here, right

Seeing Shen Jiayan's slightly frowned brows and his eyes looking towards the dense forest not far away, Ling Xu understood the reason after a little thought. Ling Xu pushed Shen Jiayan lightly: "You go first, I'll finish later."

"Whatever to do, I'll just kill them all." Shen Jiayan didn't take them seriously. He licked the corner of his lips, his eyes turned blood red, full of bloodthirsty.

"Don't you want to know how I deal with them?" Ling Xu followed Shen Jiayan's words and coaxed, "You hide first, so you can see if I have the ability to protect myself?"

Seeing those monks getting closer, Shen Jiayan took one last look at Ling Xu, and then jumped onto the nearest giant tree, escaping from his own body.