Yang Ya let go, and the snake body also let go.
The handsome man named Qu Zhongyi was confused, his soul was gone, and his body fell from the peak to the valley.
The demonized Yang Ya's eyes were like snakes. He glanced coldly and couldn't help shouting for his return. Finally, he let out a heart-rending roar, then flicked his tail and slid down a mountain. In between, disappeared.
Hui Huan looked at the girl at his feet who was frightened and fell into a coma due to injury. He sighed heavily and did not catch up immediately.
The last glance Yang Ya gave him might not have been at him, but at this woman.
Hui Huan finally understood that Yang Ya's abnormal behavior was also because of this woman.
What should I say?
Hui Huan was not an experienced lover. After thinking about it, he felt that Yang Ya was not jealous of the man, but just flustered. He had never experienced such a thing before, and he felt a knot in his heart. He was so flustered that he could not resolve his depression, and his judgment of behavior was all over the place. When something went wrong, I had to find someone to vent my anger on.
This is a manifestation of "inability to love".
Hui Huan thought for a while, should he save this beautiful girl, or stab her to death with a sword to avoid future trouble? 33
In the end, he couldn't make up his mind, so he flew down the "Heart Peak" alone.
"Love tribulation is also a kind of tribulation."
Hui Huan turned around and murmured.
He saw that the mountain peak was like a heart. After the flames were extinguished, a piece of his heart was missing because of the fight.
Hui Huan did not go to Yang Ya immediately, nor did he continue to chase the real dragon. Instead, he turned around and walked into the jungle at the foot of the mountain.
Just when he was soaring into the clouds, he vaguely saw the familiar golden light, and after pinching it, he knew that it was [Ten Thousands of Gold].
Lu Ran and Kezhizi should be with [Qianjinwanjin].
He wanted to find the two of them first, and then the three of them would go to find Yang Ya together. This [Futu] was coming to an end, and the four of them should meet up early and make plans.
Moreover, he didn't know how to face and deal with Yang Ya at this time, but Lu Ran must know.
After walking for several miles in the forest, the sun was almost gone and the birds began to return to their nests.
The night begins to unfold.
[Floating Picture] A new round of life and death zones begins to refresh.
Hui Huan took a cursory glance and found that in the last three hours, the living areas began to gather towards Fenli Town again. The place where the wealth was located was not in the next living area.
I had some bad premonitions when I returned to Huan.
It stands to reason that if he is moving on this side, Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi should also be moving on the other side with [thousands of gold], but what he can feel is not like this.
[Ten Thousands of Gold] From the time the real dragon appeared to now, it has not moved its position.
Could it be that these two people are gone?
Hui Huan did not dare to think any more and quickened his pace.
Soon, the two golden lights of [Thousands of Gold] came into view.
Sure enough, there was no one around quietly.
In the last fifty steps, although there was no abnormality in the judgment of [Ding Jue], his intuition made him stop.
Hold your breath, concentrate, and imagine that you are a drop of water. A drop of water drips into a side of water, and the ripples expand outward layer by layer, layer by layer...
Suddenly.
Hui Huan shouted "Ten Thousand Golds of Gold", then turned around, and while running wildly with his feet, the clouds were rising, and he was about to fly in the direction of the real dragon.
[Thousands of Gold] Hearing his master's call, he immediately turned into two rays of golden light and chased him back to the world. But at the same time, two other rays of sword light, one white and one blue, flew out from the darkness, chasing after him.
The returning Teng Yun was not even higher than the treetops when another red sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
As soon as the red light shone, Hui Huan fell down from the clouds. He staggered all the way down and rolled on the ground a few more times before he could stand still.
The owners of the three sword lights formed a triangle and surrounded him.
[Name: Jian Lan]
[Level: Red Immortal]
[Sect: Juese Cave]
[Magic weapon: blue free sword, level magic weapon]
[Overall evaluation: Level 10]
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[Name: Jian Bai]
[Level: Red Immortal]
[Sect: Juese Cave]
[Magic Weapon: White Equality Sword, Grade Divine Weapon]
[Overall evaluation: Level 10]
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[Name: Jian Hong]
[Level: Red Immortal]
[Sect: Juese Cave]
[Magic weapon: red hope sword, level magic weapon]
[Overall evaluation: Level 12]
The owners of the three swords, red, white and blue, look like they are three brothers and a sister.
Hui Huan opened his posture and asked: "You three, it seems that you have been waiting here for a long time. It is already late now. How about we go to the living area first and then bid farewell?"
The one holding the red sword is an older man with a firm and lonely face. The other two are women. The white sword is extremely elegant, while the blue sword is full of romance.
The man said: "That's right, Your Highness Hui Huan, we have been entrusted by the princess to look for His Highness in this [Floating Map]."
The situation suddenly became clear. The three of them were Yizhen's subordinates. They had found traces of [Thousands of Gold], so they stayed here until Hui Huan arrived.
Before returning home, I asked myself the question I was most concerned about: "Where are my friends?"
"Friend?" Lan Jian Jian Lan has a pair of eyes that don't look like a killer no matter how you look at them.
Bai Jian Jian Bai looked as pure as a piece of snow: "There are no friends of yours here. When we come here, we only see this magic weapon of yours."
Hong Jian added: "It is difficult to disobey the king's orders. Your Highness, please don't blame us for disobeying."
Hui Huan let out a sigh of relief, "My friend is not here, so it doesn't matter. You three can come, but I still have a few words to say before taking action."
The three of them looked at each other and finally nodded towards Hui Huan.
Hui Huan's eyes drifted towards the shining real dragon in the distance, but his words were unhurried and unhurried: "I have seen all three of you. When I was a child, it should be my mother's birthday, you follow Your master has come to congratulate you, ah, speaking of this, I don’t know Se Zhenren, okay?”
When they mentioned Master Juese, the expressions of the three brothers and sisters changed.
One is melancholy, one is angry, and one is helpless.
The helpless Hong Jian only said two words: "Not good."
The melancholy Lan Jian frowned, and Hui Huan couldn't help but think of Ke Zhizi. She said, "Master, he was detained in the capital by the princess."
The angry one was actually Jian Bai who looked at Pure Bai: "To be honest, our participation in [Fu Tu] was forced by Princess Yizhen, who detained our father."
Hui Huan nodded and said with a smile: "This is indeed her style, but do you know one thing? In [Futu], you don't need to kill me, there are people who will kill me?"
Hong Jian answered without thinking: "But if we didn't kill you, do you think we can still get our father back?"
Hui Huan's face didn't change: "Then have you ever thought that even if you kill me here, the three of you might not be able to get out of this [Futu]?"
Bai Jian sneered: "Then what kind of determination do you think we have to come here?"
Lan Jian also echoed: "With one against three, you have no chance of winning. Just stick out your neck and let me give you a good time."
Hui Huan laughed loudly, and the [Ten Thousands of Gold] in his hand was already out, attacking Jian Lan who wanted to give him pleasure.
"I'm telling you this just to let you live a little longer! I'm not afraid of you!"
Thousands of gold is like a prisoner, and ten thousand gold is like a prison, locking the [Blue Freedom Sword] in Jian Lan's hand tightly. If the sword energy cannot come out, the triangle force will be broken.
Hui Huan turned his head sharply and used his left hand to attack the [White Equality Sword] in Jian Bai's hand - I am not equal, how can I be equal?
With ten thousand gold in his right hand, he attacks Jian Hong's [Red Sword of Hope] - if they are not equal, how can there be any hope?
Three people were attacked for a round, and the formation was in chaos.
But they quickly adjusted. The three of them changed their positions, and almost without thinking, the three swords came out at the same time.
It seems to come naturally, but in fact it has been practiced for a long time.
The three of them have been training hard for three years in order to be absolutely sure and kill them all.
This style is called three words.
The blue sword croaks.
Bai Jian shouted.
Red Sword was scolding him like a barrage of criticism.
Hui Huan only felt that three women with different personalities but the same desire to argue with him were entangled with him at the same time.
Suddenly it was like 1,500 ducks quacking around him.
Airtight.
Two golden lights.
Snap.
After the second beat, Hui Huan finally found a gap and escaped from the suffocating triangle.
But the opponent's three swords turned into three-color sword light, and they chased after him.
Three lights go together and turn into three mountains.
The three colors pressed against the top, Hui Huan shouted that it was not good, and the thousands of gold turned into two golden pillars, but how could he withstand this kind of oppression.
In desperation, the golden pillar turned into a golden diamond and wanted to forcefully collide with the golden mountain.
The so-called thunder breaks the mountain.
For a while, he was at loggerheads with him.
But Hui Huan couldn't tolerate the huge noise.
In the end, both jade and stone were burned together. The golden light and the three-color sword light exploded at the same time, and the air waves rushed into the sky, almost razing the land for several miles to the ground.
Hui Huan and the three brothers were knocked several feet away by the air wave at the same time.
There was no time to breathe, so Hui Huan ran away. At this time, he had already seen the clues. The swords of these three people were originally a set, and they were used by three people. Although the power was greatly reduced, the three of them had practiced hard, so they took action. They are all tricks aimed at oneself.
The three of them may have made plans to die together with themselves in the [Futu] a long time ago.
Encountering such three filial sons, the desperado decided to fight one against three and return to the world. It was best to follow Lu Ran's example and escape.
But the three-colored swords were not only noisy, but also seemed to have eyes. The faster Huihuan ran, the more joyful the three swords chased him.
No matter what happens in the world, once the golden armor and helmet turned into [Thousands of Gold] is worn, just run in the direction of the real dragon.
Just like that, he was still stabbed twice with swords.
When the three brothers and sisters saw that this "three unique skills" were effective, they activated the three swords, struck while the iron was hot, and used the killing move.
Three sounds.
The three swords almost chased Huan behind, playing suonas, playing cymbals, and beating gongs.
Hui Huan, the silent sword, could not listen to this, so he was stabbed four or five more times.
The blue free sword keeps escaping, so you can't catch its trajectory.
The white sword of equality is always returning to defense, so you can't see its power.
The red sword of hope is the simplest, because it is full of hope, always attacking, always attacking, and always sending out a cry of hope.
While Hui Huan was escaping, he actually became very interested in these three swords.
He was even imagining what the feeling and effect would be like if these three swords were used by the same person.
Red, white and blue come out together.
Three swords become one sword. It will be such a romantic, unpredictable and beautiful sword.
Hui Huan thought about this and was struck by another sword. This sword was extremely dangerous. It penetrated the golden armor and was only a hair's breadth away from his heart.
Hui Huan didn’t know yet, but this was another killer move for the three of them.
It's called "think three times".
After thinking twice, Hui Huan felt a little tired. Maybe he had lost too much blood, so his steps were naturally slower.
The three brothers and sisters quickly caught up with the three-color sword light and once again surrounded Huihuan with the force of a triangle.
At this time, Hong Jian's words were a bit regretful: "We have been practicing hard for His Highness for three years and have mastered eleven moves. Unexpectedly, His Highness couldn't resist after only three moves. It's really sad."
Hui Huan looked into the jungle, exhaled a breath of exhaustion, and smiled: "Whether it's three moves or thirty moves, in the end it's not your three lives in exchange for one of mine."
Jian Lan heard what he said, poked at the central issue, and then said calmly: "We have no other choice."
Bai Jian raised his sword and said, "We have been waiting for this day for too long. Stop talking nonsense and kill him directly. This way my father can avoid suffering for a moment."
Hui Huan laughed loudly, took off his golden armor and helmet, and let [Thousands of Gold] attach to his back.
Jian Lan asked him why he laughed suddenly.
Hui Huan said: "I laugh at the three of you who have worked so hard to practice this magic weapon, but you have never thought about why this magic weapon is a magic weapon and why it is called this name. What I laugh at is freedom, equality, and hope. , none of the three of you."
Jian Bai's eyes widened angrily: "We don't have one? How can we kill you here and now?"
Jian Lan was also surprised: "We don't have it, but do you have it? What do you know?"
Hui Huan sneered and shouted loudly: "Let me tell you, freedom is not precious because you are bound, but you are still you after being bound and have not lost your direction. That is true freedom; equality is I can really blackmail you. Since you are willing to exchange your names, you can also fight with your names. And fighting with each other is your hope. You have no hope. So when you chase me here, you are actually chasing yourselves. .”
Hui Huan's words were so shocking that the three of them were stunned.
Huihuan didn't wait for their reaction and continued: "Go ahead, I hope you kill me, and then you can take [Futu], and then get real freedom, and revenge on Yizhen equally. This is my little hope, Can you promise me?"
Hong Jian was still thinking about what Hui Huan's words meant, and said in a longer tone: "This..."
The other two people looked at him, waiting for their brother to say something to end the matter.
However, they saw another kind of red. Two huge red eyes suddenly flashed behind Hong Jian. With one sip, Red's hope was shattered and Hong Jian fell to the ground.
At the same time, a huge snake's tail rolled up the white-paper-like Jian Bai almost at the same time, twisting it around for three to five breaths, and the white Ping Ping sword fell into the grass with a clang.
Only the last [Blue Freedom Sword] was left. At this time, there was only fear in her eyes, her legs went weak, and she completely lost her freedom.
"You...who are you..." She asked her final question towards the half-human, half-snake monster.
"Me, I am a black chaos demon. I specialize in equality, freedom, and hope."
Yang Yawang looked back at Huan Chao and gave him a complicated expression, one that wanted to laugh but was trying to hold it back.
"You are too weak. How can you live without me." Yang Ya spit out a long snake letter, and the scales on his body were like ten thousand mole crickets screaming at the same time at night. He sighed, and then said: "Freedom is left to you. , you come and kill."
Some people died, but not completely...
