Fan Ying looked at the silver-haired man in front of her and was stunned for a moment. She finally regained her consciousness and asked with some probing, "Are you... a monster?"
She has been in the mountains for so many years, but she has never seen such a person in the mountains.
This person is clearly full of demonic aura, but his aura is so pure that he doesn't look like a living being in this world.
"Yes, I am a demon." Fan Ying was shocked by Balian's unhesitating admission. She then twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "So what if you are a demon. The situation in Kunlun Mountain is over. Your appearance may
It brought some surprises to this war, but it cannot change the outcome. Even though you have great power, how many people can you save in this war?"
Fan Ying sneered: "Kunlun Jingxu has long been integrated with the empress's spiritual breath, consciousness, heaven and earth world. When the empress' calamity comes, the world collapses and the mountains collapse. Even if we don't get in the way, do you think you monsters still have a way to go?
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Bailian chuckled lightly and said: "You don't really think that Qing Ao has been stationed in the mountain for many years and has been plotting for many years to seek the supreme power of all people in the world, right? The Kunlun Mountain collapsed and the heaven was completely destroyed. Do you think you
Can the True Immortal Sect become the ruler of these six realms?"
Fan Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she started laughing too. She opened her mouth and looked at Balian with a strange expression, and said, "It seems that you have a close relationship with the leader of my family."
This time, it was Balian's turn to be stunned.
Before he could speak, Fan Ying spoke again. Her voice was low and her eyebrows were dark, but there was a bit of imperceptible pride in her words: "In this world, there is no one who can guess the thoughts of the leader."
There are very few people. Of course, for most of the disciples of the True Immortal Sect today, they have unlimited expectations for this war. They imagine that the war will end, dominate the Immortal World, and become the leader of the Supreme Immortal World.
The new and powerful hegemon is above all the gods and gods.
But I know that the leader’s intention is not here, we..."
Having said this, she smiled lowly again, the look on her face was cruel and ferocious, her deep eyes flashed with a shocking light, but what was horrifying was that there was a smile of joy from the bottom of her heart on her face.
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"We... are all the stepping stones under the leader's feet, the numerous bones paving the road of revenge. The leader has founded the True Immortal Sect for hundreds of thousands of years. He has no pity or belonging to the True Immortal Religion. What he wants has never been
That is the supreme right in the immortal world, so I followed the leader, and what I sought from the beginning was never these illusory things."
Balian narrowed his eyes and looked at this woman with a crazy look and unusual behavior, and then said: "Have you known his identity for a long time?"
"I don't know." Fan Ying said naturally and very proudly: "If he wants to hide something, no one will know. Even now, his life experience is known to the whole world, but it is only because he deliberately released
That sword was his announcement to the world that he was back."
Fan Ying's body was covered in injuries, and his two arms, which were as skinny as firewood and skinned to the bone, were hanging limply, and the sand had begun to rot away from his fingertips.
There was no need for Balian to kill her.
She has dedicated her life and essence to the blood monster, and she can no longer live long.
But she didn't care, she knelt on the ground, chuckled, and said: "I don't know the true identity of the leader, but I know that he looks at the world with the same eyes as me, without any expectations.
It's extremely boring. Rather than chasing that illusory power, what he wants more is revenge and destruction."
As she spoke, her mood became more and more joyful at a speed visible to the naked eye. If her hands had not been disabled, Balian suspected that she was so excited that she was about to dance.
"So you see, it's true."
Balian looked at her deeply, and suddenly said something, interrupting her long and excited speech.
"you like him?"
Fan Ying's voice stopped suddenly, her eyes widened for a moment, and she glanced at Balian blankly, as if she was thinking carefully about the word 'like'.
After a long time, she sneered nervously again, and the confused look in her eyes quickly dissipated. Her tone suddenly became serious and affirmative, and she didn't mean to hide it at all. She said matter-of-factly: "Yes, I like the leader."
Balian's eyes fell on her face, and he sighed, "What a pity."
"What's a pity?" Fan Ying asked.
Balian said: "It's a pity that many years ago, he didn't meet anyone who agreed with him and affirmed him without any reason."
Fan Ying said disapprovingly: "I know, God Lord Ao Qing? It's a pity that it was precisely because of that disaster that he became what he is today. If it were the glorious, glorious and lofty God Lord at that time, I might not be like him.
I like him so much now.”
Balian smiled softly and said nothing.
Fan Ying mistook that laughter for ridicule. Her eyes were provocative and full of malice: "What? Now you feel it's not a pity?"
Balian only glanced at her lightly and uttered two words: "Tough talk."
She had not been irritated by anyone for who knows how many years, but now she was so stimulated by these two words that her breath began to become unstable.
Her breathing was a little rapid and her voice was vicious: "What do you know?!"
Bailian said: "I don't need to know anything, I just need to stop your behavior."
"Stop?" Fan Ying sneered disdainfully: "It's ridiculous. Even if you are a great demon, so what. The real leader has been in the mountains for hundreds of thousands of years. He has studied ways to deal with demons for hundreds of thousands of years and found countless methods.
The fatal weakness of all kinds of monsters is the omnipotent empress, and now they will all be defeated by him.
My senior brother, who is still somewhat useful, will go back to the mountain and report to the leader that all of you weird monsters were killed by my leader, but it was just a casual matter."
Bai Lian couldn't deny it and said: "Whether it was a casual thing or not is not known yet, but..."
He paused for a moment, raised an arm, and snapped his fingers. Then a heavy object fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, followed by a painful groan.
"I think your senior brother is unable to bring back the fact that he met me today and tell your leader."
"After all, as you said, I have some connections with him. At least so far, I have no intention of letting him know about my existence."
Looking at Bai Xiong who fell to the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and his chest seemed to have been pierced by a sharp blade at some point. He was obviously dead.
Fan Ying was shocked and turned pale: "You..."
On the tip of one of Balian's raised fingers, a mysterious blue rune danced.
The runes were mysterious and mysterious. Even though the lines were as subtle as fireflies in the dark night, Fan Ying felt a strong sense of discomfort and dizziness after looking at them twice.
The thousand-mile protective talisman she was so proud of seemed to have become a mere slave to her own disgrace.
She didn't even notice the slightest sign of the talisman. The demon man in front of her had killed Brother Bai Xiong without anyone noticing while dealing with something as vicious as the Blood Demonic Beast.
Today, she has used up all her cards and her essence and blood.
Not even one person can leave here alive.
The whole army was wiped out.
Fan Ying was trembling all over.
Rather than death, the unfounded fear that arose in her heart came more from the strong sense of humiliation.
She had worshiped him for thousands of years and dedicated everything to him. The grace and power she was proud of getting from him were actually so vulnerable in front of this man in front of her!
Balian removed the talisman from his fingertips, reached out and picked up the small bloody bell around her waist, and said lightly: "You are relying on the power of this purple devil Gu to suppress the demon fairy clan everywhere on the battlefield?"
Fan Ying seemed to have grasped a certain point and suddenly looked up at him: "Are they a clan of demons and immortals? Are you not a demon from Kunlun Mountain?"
Balian smiled and said, "I have no obligation to answer your questions."
Only then did Fan Ying realize that he had been chatting with her for so long, seemingly casually, but in fact, he was making sarcastic remarks to her between words.
Now she knew nothing about an enemy like him.
But he learned the intelligence information about the true leader of the cult from her mouth.
Now she couldn't confirm what kind of trouble and trouble these seemingly subtle intelligence information inadvertently exposed would bring to him.
But she knew clearly that if she continued chatting, even if she successfully obtained useful information, she would not be able to bring the information out. This was meaningless, and she would continue to be lied to by the other party.
This thought flashed through my mind.
Without any hesitation, Fan Ying glanced at Balian coldly, sneered, and was determined not to say another word to him.
Her body trembled slightly, and an unusually scarlet blood line slowly overflowed from the corner of her lips.
Fan Ying opened her eyes, maintaining the strong sarcastic sneer on her face, but her body remained motionless.
Balian's eyes were deep and cold.
The Leopard girl lying on the tiger's back took a breath of cold air and said: "She took her own life..."
Such a cruel person treats himself without mercy.
Balian sighed softly and said: "A poor madman can always attract another poor madman."
It's time for this war to end.
Balian slowly turned around, looked at the dozen monster beasts behind him, and said, "Let them go."
Black Tiger lay down and motioned for the Leopard girl to get down.
The girl from the Leopard tribe was also obedient. She knew that she had been rescued, so she did not continue to mess around. She got off the tiger's back in an orderly manner, looked at Bai Lian curiously and secretly, and said softly: "Thank you for saving me today..."
"Let us go?" This was among the crowd of survivors. A descendant of the Immortal Clan immediately spoke out dissatisfied: "Since you saved us, why don't you protect our safety to the end? Now the whole mountain is plunged into melee, and everywhere
There are many crises. We have gone through several deadly battles and are already exhausted. Your Excellency has the ability to defeat all kinds of magic, why don't you escort us back?"
go back?
This word is used well.
He felt that in the midst of a full-scale war, where could he retreat?
Balian just thought it was ridiculous: "What obligation do I have to do this?"
The Immortal Clan disciple had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He looked angrily and said: "Under the instigation of the True Immortal Sect woman just now, our Immortal Clan and the Kunlun Clan have already had a rift. Now that the war is ahead, if the two races are
If we can work together to fight, we may not be able to solve the dilemma and break out of the situation. You are a demon clan, shouldn't you do your best to resolve the estrangement between our two clans? Such neglect and neglect, doesn't it violate the original intention of saving people?"
Bai Lian laughed and said: "So, if I don't escort you to a safe place, it will be a heinous crime?"
The rest of the people were also afraid that Bai Lian would not be willing to rescue, so they also used moral pressure and echoed: "As the saying goes, saving people to the end is like sending Buddha to the west. Your Excellency rescued us, but it was like abandoning a burden.
We abandon it anywhere!
How is this move different from saving a drowning person and then leaving him exposed in the wilderness to be picked up by a wolf? Even so, what is the point of saving people?
If it's just to show off your temporary kindness, it would be better not to save him in the first place."
Balian frowned secretly.
It really is true to that statement.
The more self-righteous a person is, the more he will act randomly and weirdly.
He chuckled and said lightly: "If you think it was wrong for me to save people, it's not too late for you to die now."
"What are you talking about!" How could those arrogant and arrogant immortal disciples bear this? They suddenly became furious and blushed.
Balian didn't tolerate them, so he gently stroked the black tiger's huge head.
The black tiger, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be taking a nap, suddenly opened his eyes and became furious.
The fairy man who spoke first just now was so horrified that he lost his soul and said angrily: "You, you, you! What do you want to do?"
Balian was too lazy to talk nonsense with these self-righteous fools and said calmly: "Get lost."
The immortal man seemed to have received some great shame and humiliation, and said: "This is the way of hospitality in Kunlun Mountain..."
Pfft...
The head flew up and the words were interrupted.
The blue vertical pupils peered through the mist-colored frost under the mask, and their eyes were so awe-inspiring that it chilled your heart.
"If it becomes troublesome to save people casually, I don't mind... killing people on a large scale."