Maybe they will be resurrected inexplicably in a few days.

Pooh!

Just pretend he never said this. How could so many people be resurrected?

We already have Luo Jia, it would be too much if another one came in the blink of an eye.

Mo Lianyun, who was standing by, still hadn't come back to his senses.

She was completely stunned.

What is going on?

She was a little confused.

Is this human cultivator so decisive and ruthless in killing?

I didn't realize before that the other party was actually a bloodthirsty devil?

Then, she saw a scene that left a lasting impression on her.

He Changsheng refined a talisman in one go.

Afterwards, He Changsheng decisively threw it at Fang Hao's broken body, and it instantly ignited a raging flame.

Mo Lianyun looked at Tong Kong and his face shrank.

So cruel! ?

Even after death, they will not let you go and will grind your bones to dust!

And why does this human cultivator look so familiar? The whole set of movements are not unfamiliar at all, and everything seems so natural.

This doesn't look like the first time this has been done.

Mo Lianyun felt a little uncomfortable, the smell of Fang Hao's burning was a bit pungent.

She immediately looked disgusted and avoided him.

After He Changsheng finished all this, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

This should no longer be a problem.

He Changsheng stretched lazily, and now he could finally continue to search for spiritual herbs with peace of mind.

Not long after.

He looked at the remaining ashes on the ground.

After a moment of contemplation, he waved his hand and formed a wind blade, returning all the ashes to the lake.