Although Gu Sheng was not confident about whether he could stop Fang Chai, when he saw Fang Chai being indifferent to his attack without any defensive measures, Gu Sheng saw the huge gap between him and Fang Chai, and his emotions collapsed. It seemed that with his strength, he could not stop Fang Chai.

After seeing again, Gu Jun couldn't hold on for how long.

Gu Xiu thought that in this situation, Gu Sheng would ask her for help. After all, here, only he and Gu Jun could have some relationship. Others had nothing to do with Gu Junke, so they took it for granted.

But Gu Sheng did not ask for help from Gu Xiu. He heard a few "swoosh" sounds of breaking through the air. The monks saw a few silver light flashes in front of him. At this moment, three short blades were inserted into Fang Chai's thin and shriveled hand as if it were as short as the back of Fang Chai's hand. The blade was extremely short. Even with the desolation of Fang Chai's back, the short blade was inserted into the back of his hand, leaving only a little silver light, and the specific shape of the short blade could not be seen at all.

And just as these three short blades were not in the back of their hands, Fang Chai finally shrank for a moment. At this moment, Gu Sheng yelled, "Dad!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him that Gu Jun, who had a strong desire to survive, had seized this opportunity and rushed away, perhaps to die. At this time, Gu Jun was much more agile than when he was approached by Fang Chai step by step.

After slightly withdrawing from Fang Chai's shackles, Gu Jun immediately took out something from the storage bag. It was a ring-shaped magic weapon. It looked like a bracelet, but it looked like a woman's leg ring, with three small bells on it.

The leg ring magic weapon should have been silver, but now I don’t know what’s going on. It’s a layer of dark gray on it, but the dark gray is not very uniform. Some places are a little darker and some places are lighter. It is through that lighter place that you can see the color of the leg ring itself.

In theory, such magical instruments will not easily be stained with dirt. Gu Xiu felt that there must be something strange about it. At this time, he heard Yu Liuli say, "There is yin energy on the leg ring."

Gu Xiu did not notice the yin energy on the leg ring. Either the yin energy on the leg ring was too light, or Gu Jun used some method to cover it up. In fact, in her eyes, this yang was still a magic weapon of good grade. When she first saw the yang, she felt a little regretful, because the magic weapon was unstable and the spiritual energy was deficient, and there were obviously flaws.

Since Yu Liuli noticed the Yin Qi on the magic weapon, it was obvious that this flaw was the Yin Qi.

A monk from the Sanshen stage next to him heard Yu Liuli's words and asked, "Is that a ghost weapon?"

Yu Liuli shook her head and said, "No, if I'm not wrong, there is a new soul of death on the leg ring."

The new soul of death? Gu Xiu immediately thought of Fang Lian.

A faint ringtone rang in everyone's ears, and the ringtone was like a woman's gentle chanting, sad and sad. For some reason, Gu Xiu suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of sadness in his heart.

As soon as this sad feeling arose, Gu Xiu was shocked. She knew that she had just fallen into the momentum created by Gu Jun, busy circulating Yuanxi. When Yuanxi was running smoothly in the meridians, the sadness was driven away by her heart.

Gu Xiu looked around again, and some monks were already in tears, obviously completely immersed in sadness.

"It's still quite fast." Xu Ruoguang said softly.

This was said without a beginning or end, but Gu Xiu understood that he was referring to the speed at which he had just broken free from his sadness. Gu Xiu looked at him in confusion, "You were not affected at all just now? I think there were tears in the corner of fellow Taoist Guangyue's eyes?"

Although this leg ring is just a common magic weapon, it is only a new soul of death attached to it. It does not have particularly powerful power. It has not even started practicing. It can only be called a ghost body, but not a ghost cultivator. However, the sadness in the singing is too sad, which makes people involuntarily immerse themselves in the mood of the singing.

"The new soul and soul power is already weak. With this singing, the soul body will consume a lot. I believe that it will not take long before, even if this magic weapon was possessed by life, it will not be able to maintain the integrity of the soul body."

Xu Ruoguang looked at Gu Xiu and said, "As for why I was not affected by it, it is because I have the breath of chaos."

Xu Ruoguang told Gu Xiu in a voice transmission way. Gu Xiu was stunned. When he was fighting with the ghost cultivator and demon cultivator before, Xu Ruoguang was as powerful as a rainbow, and he was a man who could not escape the situation.

At that time, she felt a little strange, and she felt more sure that she was right in the vortex at that time. Xu Ruoguang got a great opportunity. That great opportunity not only restored him from a serious injury to normal, but also gave him the breath of chaos.

The Breath of Chaos is the highest level aura that Gu Xiu knows now.

"So, your Dantian meridians..."

Before Gu Xiu finished speaking, Xu Ruoguang nodded, "Since you can use the breath of chaos, the meridians of the Dantian can naturally withstand the impact of the breath of chaos."

As he said that, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned over to Gu Xiu's ear and said softly: "Don't worry, let's go together."

Gu Xiu raised his eyes and rolled his eyes and said angrily: "When will I feel at ease?"

"A Lian, it's A Lian, it's A Lian singing, this is A Lian's voice..." Fang Chai's hoarse voice almost trembled, and his voice attracted Gu Xiu and Xu Ruoguang's attention again.

Fang Chai looked at the leg rings in Gu Jun's hand with his eyes focused on his eyes. The eyes were full of kindness and gentleness, and the father looked at his daughter comfortably.

Then, he walked towards Gu Jun step by step and slowly stretched out his right hand towards him. The three short blades that Gu Sheng had attacked him before were inserted in his hand. He seemed to feel no pain at all, but just carefully stretched out his hand, as if he was afraid that his strength would break the singing slowly.

At this moment, his big hand, which was originally thin and sharp as an eagle's claw, seemed much rounder. Even in the eyes of Gu Xiu and others, the hand seemed to be a little pleasing to the eyes.

"You... don't come over, listen, A Lian told you not to come over, she said you can't kill me, I am her favorite person, and she will protect me even if she dies. Listen, listen carefully."

Seeing Fang Chai as before, Gu Jun walked towards him, nervously stuttering, incoherent, and frightened.

Fang Chai stopped. When Gu Jun saw it, he was overjoyed and shook the rings in his hand again, and the singing sounds coming from it became clearer.

Although Gu Xiu couldn't hear the specific content of the song clearly, she could still feel the sorrow and prayer in it.

She couldn't hear the song clearly, but Fang Chai seemed to hear it clearly. A drop of turbid old tears rolled down from his green and yellow eyes, slid hard across the drooping cheeks, slid to the corner of her mouth. She tasted the smell of her tears, and seemed to wake Fang Chai who was immersed in the song.

His eyes, which were originally blank and empty because they were immersed in the sings of their daughter's soul, now had a focus again, and he looked at Gu Jun.

Gu Jun was extremely nervous, and even his hands holding the rings began to tremble slightly. His teeth were biting tightly. In Fang Chai's increasingly focused eyes, he opened his mouth several times, and finally shook the rings in his hand hard. With the clearer and clearer singing, he finally became a little bolder.

"Really, did you hear it? A Lian is reluctant to let me be hurt, she is reluctant to let me die, she dies to save me, she would rather not have her own life than save me. If you kill me, A Lian will hate you, she will hate you, even if you die, she will not recognize you, your father..."

The last sentence was like a lightning bolt slashing into Fang Chai's mind. He staggered for a while. After he stood firm again, his expression became even more dazed. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little deeper. He withdrew his right hand that was stretched towards Gu Jun and murmured, "Stop, stop, stop!"

After saying three "stop" in a row, he turned around and left.

Gu Jun's face was happy, and Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Gu Xiu and others thought that the matter ended in such a relatively peaceful way, she suddenly glanced at Gu Jun's expression was a little wrong. The moment Fang Chai turned around, the horror and fear on his face disappeared, replaced by hideousness and ruthlessness. She intuition that Gu Jun was going to be a demon.

Sure enough, this idea just came to Gu Xiu's heart when Gu Jun suddenly put the leg ring magic weapon to his mouth, said something to it softly, and then threw the leg ring out with lightning speed.

At that moment, the grey and dirty leg rings that were originally stained with different shades suddenly seemed to be coated with a layer of deep ink. Every inch was completely black, and it was impossible to see the specific color of the leg ring magic device through the dark black on the surface.

The three bells on the legs suddenly increased the volume, hitting everyone's eardrums like a storm. The song that sounded only sounded resentful and sad before was heard in my ears, and there was a little more ruthlessness and resentment in my ears for no reason.

Fang Chai also noticed something was wrong. He turned around, but he was facing the ring of the leg that was flying towards him with a gust of wind mixed with.

Fang Chai reflexively reached out his hand to intercept the foot ring, but just as his hand reached halfway, he suddenly stopped. He stood there motionlessly, allowing the foot ring magic weapon wrapped in a black fog to attack him with a killing momentum.

"Dad, what are you doing?" There was silence, except for the sharp singing sounds in the leg rings, a roar suddenly came from the space without any sound.

Gu Xiu heard that the voice was made by Gu Sheng. I'm afraid Gu Sheng didn't expect Gu Jun to be so shameless. No, maybe he thought that when the matter really happened, he still couldn't accept that he had such a father.
Chapter completed!