where is the father

Chapter 118 Must Want to Live
Long Yan glanced at Cai Die, looked at Fan Ji again, and said calmly: "Even if you want to kill yourself, I won't. I want you to suffer ten times, a hundred times more than her."

After saying that, he lightly raised his right palm, and a group of purple energy balls appeared in his palm. He chanted a spell in his mouth and waved out the energy ball.

Magic Ji's face changed drastically, this move was clearly the one that that person used to deal with her 10 years ago.

The energy ball flew in the air, slowly changing, releasing thousands of purple rays of light from the ball, the rays of light intertwined into a net, expanded infinitely, and flew towards Magic Ji.

Fan Ji's complexion changed drastically, she flew back quickly, and even turned into a cloud of black gas, flying around, but no matter how she dodged, she couldn't escape the pursuit of the giant net.

The huge net fell and engulfed the distraught Fan Ji, making her unable to move.

Long Yan turned his head, glanced at Caidie again, waved his hand, and a blade of light flew towards Fan Ji, and one of her withered fingers was cut off.

Fan Ji screamed in pain, inside the purple net, she had no power to fight back, just like a dead fish on the chopping board, ready to be cut.

There were screams again and again, and soon, all ten of Fan Ji's fingers were cut off.

"Ah! Brat, I, Fan Ji, have written down the revenge of the severed finger today, and I will definitely repay it in the future."

Fan Ji gritted her teeth and cracked her mouth. Was the fleshly body that was finally cultivated just cut off like this?

"Kill her, kill her!" Cai Die screamed crazily, the clan butterflies died one by one before her eyes, and her parents didn't even have time to say goodbye to her, so they died with resignation. If it wasn't for the evil spirit on her body, the butterfly clan would have been truly exterminated long ago .

Long Yan shook his head.

"Luo Lan must want to live, and he can't kill him yet."

Huan Ji laughed loudly: "Brat, if you have the ability, you'd better kill this deity now, otherwise, in the future, I will definitely let you die badly, and I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you."

Long Yan ignored Fan Ji, released Luo Lan from the necklace, placed her on the soft grass, closed his eyes, and searched for a way to break the restriction in his mind.

After a while, Long Yan began to chant difficult and incomprehensible incantations, and Fan Ji was shocked when she heard it, and said sharply: "You, you actually got the secret technique left by that person, give it to me, give it to me quickly!" Me, that's mine."

Long Yan snorted coldly, and glanced coldly at Fan Ji.

"Only by you? Do you also have to obtain the secret technique of my Dragon Clan?"

Dragon race?Fan Ji's face changed again, and her eyes were full of fear. This kid in front of her is actually a dragon clan?Has the same bloodline as that person, is this the reason why he can obtain the secret method?

The man on the grass woke up slowly, but saw a familiar face, felt relieved, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with me?"

Long Yan helped her up, and said softly: "It's okay, I have caught Fan Ji, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

Luo Lan stood up and looked at everything around her. She couldn't remember what happened. She only remembered that she lost consciousness as soon as she stepped into the arched door. Her body and soul seemed to be imprisoned by an extremely powerful force. It was an extremely terrifying force, a force that made her extremely afraid. She thought that with her own cultivation, she would definitely not meet an exceptionally strong opponent in this little Suzaku country, but who knew that she would even Without knowing who his opponent was, he was captured and imprisoned.

She walked up to Fan Ji, stared at the extremely ugly Fan Ji, and said slowly: "You caught me?"

Fan Ji snorted coldly.

"Little human beings are not qualified to talk to this deity."

Long Yan waved his hand and chopped off Fan Ji's arm shoulder-to-shoulder, and immediately purple-black blood flowed all over the ground, accompanied by Fan Ji's mournful roar and cursing, the other hand also dropped.

He stood leisurely, coldly looking at the painful Fan Ji in front of him, his handsome face like a banished fairy was covered with thin frost.

"Although I spare your life, I can torture you in every way I can think of, making your life worse than death. Therefore, you'd better be honest. You can answer whatever Luo Lan asks you, otherwise ..."

Although Fan Ji was restrained by him, the arrogance in her bones did not diminish at all. She endured the pain and said angrily: "Otherwise what? It's just a death, and I, Fan Ji, can still bear it. Don't even think about insulting this deity with words."

After Huan Ji finished speaking, Long Yan waved his hand again, the black foot broke off at the wrist, the black blood soaked the green grass again, where the black blood passed, the green grass immediately turned yellow and black and withered.

"Old witch, even blood is poisonous, and the holy man still wants to save you. It seems that all his efforts have been wasted."

Long Yan couldn't help shaking his head, such an old witch, not to mention 8000 years, even ten 8000 years, may not be able to save her.

"Holy ancestor?"

Luo Lan looked suspiciously at Long Yan, seeking his answer.

Long Yan paused, twitched the corners of his lips, and said with a light smile: "The person who once owned the Mixin Forest is called the Holy Ancestor."

It's not deliberately hiding her from her, but I don't know how she will react after knowing his true identity, will she hate him, and will she stay away from him?

Fan Ji laughed wildly again, looked at Long Yan and said: "It seems that this human girl doesn't know your real identity yet, so let me tell her..."

Long Yan was shocked, the purple energy lingered in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, Fan Ji's life was taken away. He approached Caidie, stretched out his hand to cover the center of her eyebrows, and clusters of purple energy hid in the center of Caidie's eyebrows, repairing it at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at the injured body of the butterfly.

The broken arm gave birth to a new limb, and the bloody wound did not leave a scar, and the recovery was the same as before.

Cai Die looked at herself excitedly, and then at Fan Ji who was suffering terribly from torture, her sense of refreshment reached the highest point, she was almost jumping for joy.

"Master, what is she going to do now?"

Cai Die looked at Long Yan adoringly, from now on, her Cai Die's life was his Long Yan's, no matter what he asked her to do, she would do it, even if she was to die.

Long Yan frowned, he seemed not quite used to the word master.

"Put Magic Ji into the volcano, burn her monster body with fire, and make her soul fly away."

Cai Die nodded excitedly, and immediately left with Fan Ji, who was like a dead dog, and ran towards the volcano.

real identity?Luo Lan was full of doubts, but seeing that Long Yan didn't seem to want to mention it, she also pretended to be stupid.

Long Yan patted his head belatedly, and said, "Too bad, you haven't asked her for Ling Zixian's antidote yet."

Luo Lan shook her head, and said in a low voice, "It's not her, there is someone else who refines the Bone-devouring Corpse Poison."

Zhu Zian just wanted her to become a puppet in the hands of Fan Ji, and never told her the truth.

Zhu Zian has been waiting outside the arched door, hoping that when Luo Lan comes out, he will not reject him thousands of miles away, will not leave again, and will stay by his side forever.

The sound of footsteps approached from far away, Zhu Zian's eyes were filled with excitement, his vertically placed palms were tightly clenched, his heart was bumping around in his chest like a blindfolded deer running wildly.

Still dressed in a plain white dress, she walked lightly and gracefully. Behind her, Long Yan's tall and straight body was clearly visible, and his handsome and extraordinary face was full of gloom.

Zhu Zian was stunned, Luo Lan didn't seem to have changed, and Long Yan was the same as when he entered. Could it be that the expert inside missed it?

(End of this chapter)