The scene was surprisingly quiet.

Or, a little weird.

Even the people of xuantianzong were stunned at this time.

"Yang Fan... Yang Wudi... They seem." Suddenly someone opened his mouth and exclaimed.

For a moment, everyone understood what was going on.

"No wonder she is just a mortal and dares to approach the past. It turns out that Yang Fan is Yang Wudi."

"But why did elder martial brother make such a choice? Has he guessed it long ago?"

"Elder martial brother, this is self indulgence and degeneration. How can we make such a choice at this time? This is to trap our Xuantian sect into immorality!"

Countless disciples realized it clearly and were filled with righteous indignation. They looked at Eucommia ulmoides being rolled by chalk to Yang Fan, and their eyes were full of regret.

Of course, more is indifference and ruthlessness.

For a moment, Eucommia ulmoides became a villain in their mind.

As the voices of several people fell, everyone in Tianshui City in the distance also fell into meditation.

They didn't know about it, but when they heard what xuantianzong disciples said, their faces also showed anger.

"Damn it, there are still sins left. Maybe they colluded with each other and exposed our strength, which caused us heavy losses."

"Damn it, we have seven elders dead. We can't spare them because of them."

"Yes, Yang Fan is dead anyway. It's nothing to worry about the rest of them. Kill them and build the power of our immortal gate."

In an instant, the voices of "righteous words" appeared.

I completely forgot that Yang Fan had killed them all by himself and ran away with his head in his arms.

Eucommia naturally heard these people's words at this time, and his heart was ten percent, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Human nature!" There are two words in Eucommia ulmoides' heart.

At this moment, he even doubted whether Yang Fan was really evil.

As he walked, the chalk crossed his lips with his tongue, and the cold meaning came out of him.

Lu Qingchuan's eyes were quiet, and even the fire had no color at all. It seems that we have already seen through the nature of these people.

Soon, two people and a beast came to Yang Fan.

Lu Qingchuan came down from the chalk back and walked towards Yang Fan step by step. It's just surprising that Lu Qingchuan can walk in the air at the moment. Even the wandering heavy rain seems to be avoiding her, forming a shield to cover her body.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Qingchuan walked to Yang Fan and ignored the little Firebird.

Instead, he held Yang Fan's body in his arms.

"He has fainted and been seriously injured. Now he needs treatment." The little Firebird frowned slightly, but still summoned up the courage to say.

He doesn't know Lu Qingchuan's identity, but he knows that even if Lu Qingchuan's origin is shocking, he can't stop it now. He treats Yang Fan.

Lu Qingchuan did not respond, but held Yang Fan with glittering tears in his eyes.

"You say, why do they want you to die? It's clear that they forced you to come to this step by step. Why do they still say you are heinous?" Lu Qingchuan murmured to herself. Every time she said a word, her eyes became cold.

The little Firebird was anxious on his face. He was about to open his mouth as soon as he clenched his teeth, but it was stopped by chalk.

"Don't worry, the origin of this aunt is even more terrible than you and I think. You see, Yang Fan is in her arms, and the blood force on her body is dissipating." Chalk warned.

The so-called fans in the game, little Firebird is also too worried, confused his mind, and didn't find this. Now, reminded by chalk, he calmed down.

At the moment, Yang Fan's long hair gradually regained its normal color, and the towering blood gas also quietly dispersed from his body.

More than that, even Yang Fan's serious injury in the war began to recover at this time.

The cracked body, at this moment, seemed to be infected by some force and began to repair. And the repair speed is very fast and visible to the naked eye.

On one side, he looked at everything in his eyes, but Eucommia ulmoides was deeply lost in meditation.

Yang Fan's misery was in his eyes. If he put such an injury on others, he would have died long ago. But now, it was repaired in Lu Qingchuan's arms.

It's a miracle!

However, what he really touched in his heart was Lu Qingchuan's words

All this is the result of their coercion.

But why, now everyone still thinks Yang Fan is wrong?

Is it wrong that Yang Fan wants to save his sister?

you 're right!

The man on the corridor wanted to kill him. He killed him. Was it wrong?

you 're right!

He just wanted to leave with the help of the transmission array, but he was ruthlessly destroyed, cutting off his last hope. And what about them? But depending on the location of the seven elders on his side, if you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will eliminate demons and defend the way.

So, is it wrong for Yang Fan to kill?

you 're right!

At the moment, in his opinion, compared with Yang Fan, these talents are really poor and sad.

"Human nature!"

Eucommia ulmoides sighed deeply.

At this moment, these people have shown their evil and colorful human nature in all aspects.

However, Eucommia ulmoides did not think more. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, and the more he felt that he seemed to have embarked on a road of no return.

That road is the road set by the Pope. It is a road that is put on the face and called justice by the world.

But now he's suspicious.

Chalk and little Firebird didn't care about the existence of Eucommia ulmoides. They knew that when Eucommia ulmoides stepped out of that step, they had completely cut off their relationship with the immortal alliance.

Even if he has a hundred mouths, he can't argue. According to the virtues of these people, they will certainly give him the name of colluding with evil spirits.

"Old man, although Yang Fan is being repaired now, there are still a lot of things to do. Those people are coming." The little Firebird said suddenly.

"Come and die anyway." Chalk made an understatement. Seems to have thought of this possibility long ago.

"Hmm? What do you mean? Don't you know the origin of those people? Their strength wants to destroy the continent, but they just raise their hands and fall down. How could they die here?" Little Firebird was so puzzled that he couldn't believe what chalk said.

"Look, I feel like a river of blood will flow today. But this boy didn't do it." Chalk said with awe in his eyes and looked at Lu Qingchuan.

As soon as the little Firebird heard it, the breath of his whole body suddenly gave a meal, and even the light of the fire disappeared.

Even breathing became short.

Not only them, but also the second floor of the sin tower in the holy palace.

Also at this moment, all eyes were fixed on Lu Qingchuan's body, and each one looked dignified.

Especially on the second floor, there was a kind of heat in his eyes at the moment, and finally he said faintly:

"Cause and effect is overwhelming!"

……

At this time, Lu Qingchuan also began to change. Her hair began to scatter, and then began to grow at an extremely terrible speed.

More than that, even the color of hair began to turn snow-white.

For a moment, long hair is like snow.

Three thousand feet!

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