Fan Xiu frowned, as if he had encountered something that he could not control himself. He was very excited, his whole body was shaking violently, his pupils were squirming randomly in the covered eyelids, his hands clasped his knees tightly, his joints were twisted and white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his head was tilted from time to time.

It seems that the more I want to control it, the less I am under control.

The monks escorted outside discovered something strange and accompanied Shi Xueyan to break in.

Oh my god, Xueyan reached out to cover her mouth. She had heard of someone who had turned white overnight, but she had never witnessed the process. Her black hair, which was not tied or tied, was losing its luster a little bit, and most of it had turned into dark gray. It was so clear that in the blink of an eye, it had all turned into dark gray, and it was still changing rapidly, so I dared not blink again.

"Master, wake up, Master..." Twenty monks went over and lost their true energy.

But I can't get close to that person at all, what should I do?

When I looked again, the man was covered in white hair, dazzling whiteness, and Xueyan's eyes began to turn red. It was all her fault. If it weren't for her, Fan Xiu would not have been like this. Fortunately, the skin had not aged.

"Not good!" Several old men who were reciting scriptures in the hall looked up at the same time, without thinking, jumping towards the back mountain.

"Master..." Jia Lan saw the golden light turning into black gas. When she wanted to scream, a stream of gas had already bounced away. After landing, she endured the pain and rushed over again, but before even the other party's body was close, it was bounced away again.

"Fan Xiu, control your own mood and don't practice anymore." The old abbot stepped forward and slapped.

Fan Xiu's emotions were already under control, but he was dissatisfied with being attacked. He suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes exuded a murderous aura, and suddenly appeared ruthlessly. When the airflow was about to hit him, he waved his hand suddenly.

"Boom!" With a sound, everyone was beaten to the stone wall. Before Xueyan could understand what was going on, the person had already flew up and hit the ground hard on the back. With a 'Kaba', he was dislocated. How could this happen? He shouted: "Fan Xiu, I am Xueyan, I am Little Rabbit's best friend, what's wrong with you?"

After the abbot vomited a mouthful of blood, he calmly ordered the hundreds of disciples who came: "Catch him!"

"Abbot..." Everyone looked at each other and took down the master? How could they do such a rebellious way?

The abbot also began to be lucky. He looked at Fan Xiu with no longer loving eyes and shouted coldly: "He is no longer your former master, take him down immediately."

Fan Xiu was still lucky, his mature and handsome facial features were covered with haze, and he no longer had the compassion he used to be. His white hair danced wildly in the wind, and his internal strength was soaring layer by layer, so that people could not figure out how many levels he had reached, but he was still not satisfied and was still moving against the sky.

The crimson pupils were extremely terrifying, and they looked like they were blocking my death. They were torture, bloodthirsty, and cruelty were gradually exposed. The space was limited, and they were all given to the Eighteen Bronze Man. If he could stop him from continuing to become demonized, he would be willing to kill him.

"Master, I offended you!" Eighteen people attacked.

Being disturbed like this completely made the man angry and looked up viciously, hit the lotus platform, flew up into the sky, and roared: "The Wuying Divine Art!"

The waves formed a huge aperture, blocking eighteen strong forces. At the critical moment, the waves flew forward in all directions.

‘Bang bang bang!’ The human body is as small as an ant at this moment. Even the old abbot who took action to stop him flew out of the cave and fell on the locust tree. The sharp branches pierced his waist and abdomen, and he fell into the darkness with self-blame. He was not optimistic about this person and was guilty.
Chapter completed!