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The third thousand and seventy-eighth chapter was destroyed by him

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"I won't warn you for the second time, if you do something random or want to escape..." Fang Yu looked at Han Miaoyi and said.

"Okay, okay, I've already learned your power, I really don't dare." Han Miaoyi looked at Fang Yu, blinked, and said, "I won't lie. I will definitely be more obedient than Han Miaoyi before in the future. Don't hit me again."

Han Miaoyi's tone was very playful, and her words were all about acting cute.

This is not the same personality as Han Miaoyi before.

Fang Yu frowned, and saw that Han Miaoyi was indeed more honest, so he turned to look at Sifang.

When he was fighting with Han Miaoyi just now, he sensed that there were other cultivators here.

But now, the monks have all escaped.

Fang Yu looked up at the shuttle hole in front of him, and then looked at the direction where the group of monks fled.

After thinking about it, he decided to catch up.

What you need most now is intelligence, and everything else can be put aside.

“Come on.”

Fang Yu said something to Han Miaoyi and chased after the group of monks when they escaped.

Han Miaoyi stood there, glanced at Fang Yu's back, and then turned to look at the huge shuttle hole.

Her pupils were slight red, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a sly smile.

"Swoosh!"

Soon, she followed Fang Yu and flew towards the east.

...

At this moment, An Kun and his men ran quickly and fled wildly!

The two fighting monks were too terrible, and they didn't even dare to watch the battle!

They didn't know the identities of the two monks, nor did they know why they started fighting.

They don’t know anything, they don’t want to know, they just want to survive!

An Kun has always been known for his extraordinary courage and advanced strategic thinking. This is why he became a capable subordinate of the Beizha Demon King when his cultivation was not high.

But now, he hasn't used his brain at all.

Because he knew very well that in the face of absolute strength, wisdom is nothing!

"Grand Commander, are the two strong men who fought just now really the two cultivators of the Sixty-Two Regiment?" asked a subordinate.

"No, it must be not! The two strong men were fighting, and they were mortal enemies at first sight... As for the two monks who destroyed the Sixty-Two Regiment... it was obviously from the same group!" An Kun said, "Besides, the information also said that the two monks who destroyed the Sixty-Two Regiment called themselves human race! Have you felt the aura of human race just now!?"

"Those two strong men definitely do not belong to the human race!"

"I felt the aura of the demon..." a subordinate said in horror.

"Yes! The aura of the demon clan is very obvious. Although I have not met many demon cultivators... but that aura is very special and can be sensed in one go." Another subordinate also said.

"Yes... these two strong men don't know where they come from and why they appear in the Far Star... But no matter what, we will retreat first and ensure safety, and then report this time to the Demon King!" An Kun said in a deep voice.

"Swoosh!"

But within a while, just as An Kun and his subordinates were still running wildly, a golden light passed by them.

"boom!"

Then, a terrifying aura fell in the air, suppressing all of them, the demon cultivators!

At this moment, I can’t even run away even if I want to!

An Kun and his men raised their heads, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the slowly falling figure in the sky with fear.

It’s Fang Yu!

"Swoosh!"

After a while, another figure flew behind Fang Yu.

At this time, An Kun and the monks recognized the two people in front of them... weren't they the strong men who had just fought and scared them out of their courage!?

Why don’t they fight? This is a handshake and make peace?

At this time, Fang Yu had already landed in front of An Kun.

Among this group of monks of the demon clan, only An Kun wore a high crown, and he was obviously the leader with the highest status.

"What's your name?" Fang Yu came to An Kun and asked.

Facing Fang Yu's inquiry, An Kun was frightened and replied: "My name is An Kun..."

"You have been in front of the back mountain just now? What do you want to do?" Fang Yu asked again.

An Kun looked hesitant and didn't know what to say.

"To be honest, I can spare your life, otherwise..." Fang Yu's eyes were cold.

"I, we are the expeditionary force under the command of the Demon King Beizha. This act was to capture the Far Star under the Demon King Zhengyuan... The reason why we gathered in the mountains was to capture two monks. They destroyed the 62nd Regiment under my command. We absolutely have no disrespect to the Venerable... Please believe us..." An Kun's face changed drastically, and he told them about their original mission.

After hearing what An Kun said, Fang Yu looked strange.

"Hehe, do you want to die? The sixty-two groups you mentioned were destroyed." Han Miaoyi, who was standing beside her, said to An Kun with a smile as if she was a flower.

"What!?" An Kun's face changed completely.

The group of subordinates behind him also changed their faces!

The two powerful men in front of them really destroyed the two cultivators from the Sixty-two regiments!

This, this...

This is done!

An Kun's heart was trembling and his brain buzzed.


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