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Text_Chapter 4305 Dead Soul Fruit

"Junior Brother Sikong Qi..."

Thinking of this, the divine consciousness of Tianhuang Ancient Buddha communicated with Sikong Qi: "Yang Yunfan is very powerful. I'm afraid I can't kill him alone. How about joining forces with my junior brother?"

Afraid that Sikong Qi would not be willing, Tianhuang Ancient Buddha added: "Yang Yunfan holds an Amaterasu Scroll in his hand and refuses to hand it over. He must have discovered the secret of the Amaterasu Scroll. By the time he enters the eternal supreme realm, he will probably

He will be greedy and want to take the fragment in Master's hand."

"Since we will have to fight to the death with him sooner or later, it is better to take advantage of his fledgling power and strike first!"

Tianhuang Ancient Buddha and Yang Yunfan only fought once, and he had a hunch that once Yang Yunfan grew up, it would definitely be a disaster for the Tianxuan Sword Sect, especially since Yang Yunfan was so eager for the Amaterasu Buddha Scroll.

Even if they don't go to Yang Yunfan, Yang Yunfan will eventually board the Tianxuan Sword Sect and ask them to hand over the Amaterasu Buddha Scroll!

This Buddhist scroll can only be passed down by one person!

It is destined that one of them must fall before the two of them can give up!

"Natural selection, the weak eat the strong."

"Senior brother, I understand this. I wanted to make friends with the Shushan Sword Master before, but I just felt that there was no need for the two sides to break up. Since it is about the Amaterasu Scroll... I know what to do!"

Sikong Qi said with a cold tone.

The scene just happened happened too fast. Before Sikong Qi could understand it, the two sides suddenly started fighting. But now, he already understood that Yang Yunfan had been deceiving him from the beginning.

This made him very angry!

Swish, brush, brush!

After just a few words of spiritual communication, Sikong Qi led a group of people to the foot of the main peak.

"Brother, you are injured, do you need treatment?"

Sikong Qi saw a lot of blood stains on the Tianhuang Ancient Buddha's cassock, frowned slightly, and stepped forward to ask a few words of concern.

"It doesn't matter."

"A few minor injuries, which do not harm the soul, can be temporarily suppressed by my secret technique."

The Ancient Buddha of Tianhuang shook his head and said with a hint of ferocity on his delicate little face: "Although that guy Yang Yunfan can use the breath of Tao, the recovery speed of the breath of Tao is not that fast. We must take advantage of him before he recovers.

Before, let’s get rid of him in one go!”

"good!"

"He is very strong, don't kill him, wait for him

When we reach the Fire Spirit Realm, both you and I will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Sikong Qi also nodded slightly, agreeing with the words of Tianhuang Ancient Buddha. He has regarded Yang Yunfan as his lifelong enemy. If he doesn't get rid of him, he may be in trouble in the future.



On the mountainside trail.

Dugu Xiang has received a message from his family and knows that his companion has been rescued by Yang Yunfan and returned to the family.

She did not leave immediately, but waited here specifically because she wanted to say thank you to Yang Yunfan in person.

"Huh? My cousin-in-law is back!"

At this time, she was lying in a rock crevice and saw a familiar figure staggering up from the bottom of the mountain. When she saw it clearly, her eyes suddenly lit up and she ran out.

"No! Cousin-in-law, why are you injured?"

Dugu Xiang originally wanted to thank Yang Yunfan, but as soon as she got closer to Yang Yunfan, she found that his face was like gold paper, and his aura of the Earth Fire Law was fluctuating and extremely chaotic.

This time, she was extremely worried and said: "Cousin-in-law, are you okay? Who can hurt you in this fairyland?"

"I'm fine."

Yang Yunfan shook his head, and when he saw Dugu Xiang supporting him, he was not polite.

His body felt really uncomfortable, so he leaned half of his body on Dugu Xiang's body.

"Cousin-in-law, are you really okay? Your hands are trembling..." Dugu Xiang helped Yang Yunfan and found that he was staggering when he walked and was sweating coldly, but his mouth was still stubborn, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

"It's okay. I've used Fantian Seal many times, and my body is just a little exhausted. I'll be fine after just resting for a while."

Yang Yunfan knew his physical condition. He had used the Dzi Pearl too many times throughout the day, and the Tao aura in his body had almost dried up.

This breath of Tao replenishes very slowly.

Currently, the Dao aura flowing in Yang Yunfan's body is all evolved by relying on the [Dao Seal] of the Nine Heavens Phoenix Sword Jue. There are only four or five auras in total, and he has already overused it today.

At this moment, not only was his body exhausted, but his soul power was also almost at its limit, and he had a splitting headache.

However, he was unwilling to admit it and snorted coldly: "Xiao Xiang'er, don't look at me like this. The bald donkey in Tianhuang Ancient Buddha was even worse. I beat him until he vomited blood. In just a few months, he can't do it anymore."

Want to recover.”

Although Yang Yunfan looks miserable, he can regain some strength as long as he rests for a while.

Tianhuang Ancient Buddha is in trouble!

It will take at least several months for the Tao aura in his body to dissipate.

During this period, any magical power he uses will be interfered with, and his strength is only at the third or fourth level of his peak state at most.

"Young Master, you are back!"

At this time, the bronze crane, which was sneaking around to inquire about news, saw Yang Yunfan coming back. It brushed and flew over excitedly.

However, it soon discovered that Yang Yunfan's expression was not good, and it couldn't help being shocked, and said nervously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere? Let me take a look!"

"Xiaohe, you came just in time."

Yang Yunfan's eyes lit up when he saw the bronze crane.

He stretched out a finger and weakly pointed at the buttocks of the bronze crane and said: "I'm mentally weak. Do you have any spiritual fruit that can restore the power of the soul? Give me one quickly and supplement it."

"No, no... no problem!"

The bronze crane originally wanted to shake his head and say no.

The spiritual fruit that can replenish the power of the soul is so precious, how can it be eaten?

The correct approach is to find a geomantic treasure land, breed it well, and then cultivate it into an orchard.

However, when it saw Yang Yunfan's sharp eyes, it immediately knew that its little Jiujiu might not be able to hide it from its young master.

It had no choice but to change the subject and agree to it.

At this time, from the storage space behind its pitiful butt, a translucent strange spiritual fruit with a flowing light and dark aura was taken out.

This spiritual fruit actually has no pulp, but is a pure energy body.

"What kind of spiritual fruit is this? It's so magical!"

Dugu Xiang was stunned. This was the first time she saw that such a magical fruit was actually an energy body. It looked like an illusion.

"This is the Dead Soul Fruit."

"I have forgotten the specific origin. It seems that I got it in the land of hell in the endless abyss."

The bronze crane scratched his head, and his memory was a little fuzzy. It had been seriously injured once, and part of its memory had disappeared, and it could not remember many things.
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