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Chapter 4674 Put it to death and then live

The treasure cauldron circulated, and the terrifying flame breath frequently rushed toward Yang Yunfan.

The Chixia Holy Envoy saw clearly that Yang Yunfan was unable to resist at all. His level was too low and he had no defensive treasures, so he could only let the power of the flames burn his body.

"Puff puff puff~!"

At this time, under the erosion of the immortal-level flame breath, the skin on Yang Yunfan's face became scorched inch by inch, and his hair was burning. Not to mention the divine robe on his body, which only shook a few times and turned into ashes.

"Hahaha... Yang Yunfan, you are dead!"

At this moment, the Chixia Holy Envoy seemed to see Yang Yunfan about to die, and he couldn't help but laugh heartily.

brush!

"Yang Yunfan, enjoy yourself."

Because this star-patterned tripod is so terrifying, even a trace of energy escaping from it is unbearable.

The Chixia Holy Envoy did not dare to stay here for a long time, so he quickly retreated out.

As he exited, the Holy Envoy of Chixia looked at Yang Yunfan and showed a bright smile: "Sword Master of Shushan, your words will come true. Someone will be suppressed in the endless darkness and will never be able to stand up. Unfortunately, that person is not. And

It's you. Hahaha..."

He laughed at Yang Yunfan unscrupulously!

Because, not long ago, Yang Yunfan threatened him with similar words.

Now, things have turned around. He waited for his helper, but with just a backhand, he suppressed the famous Shushan Sword Master, unable to even move.

"call out!"

However, the situation of the war changes rapidly.

Just when the Holy Envoy of Chixia thought that Yang Yunfan was dead, the Thunder Sword in the sky suddenly turned into a thunderbolt. The deep purple thunder light fell from the sky like a bolt, tearing the void and hitting the Silver Moon in an instant.

His Holiness.

Thunder symbols intertwined all over the sky.

There was huge turmoil.

Even the immortal ban imposed by the star-patterned tripod was severely shaken.

"Pfft!"

Venerable Silver Moon didn't react at all, and his body suffered a heavy blow. With a bang, he flew backwards. His body was hit by the Thunder Sword in mid-air, and was cut back and forth with the sword energy, "chichichi", forever.

The divine body instantly split into several pieces.

At the same time, the Thunder Sword was injected with a trace of thunder power, paralyzing his soul.

Although the thunder power of the Thunder Sword cannot destroy the soul of Lord Silver Moon, the thunder naturally has a paralyzing effect.

For a time, Silver Moon Lord

The victim's body was broken into several pieces and flew in mid-air, with divine blood spilling out, making him extremely embarrassed.

But he happened to be unable to control his body's recovery for the time being.



"Click!"

On the other side, due to the attack of the Thunder Sword, the immortal barrier of the Star Pattern Cauldron was disturbed, causing the shackles on Yang Yunfan to loosen slightly.

However, even so, Yang Yunfan's body could not move. At most, he could only move his mouth and eyes.

However, enough is enough!

"puff!"

In an instant, seizing this opportunity, Yang Yunfan bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a blood arrow in the direction of the temple.

This blood arrow contains a drop of his original blood essence.

He spurted out with all his strength, and the blood arrow was extremely fast, but the soul of the star-patterned cauldron did not take it seriously.

As for Venerable Silver Moon, he is too preoccupied with himself at the moment. Seeing Yang Yunfan spurting blood, it was too late to be happy, so how could he think too much about it?

"That's it!"

After doing all this, Yang Yunfan realized that a drop of his original essence and blood had successfully entered the sacrificial temple. Yang Yunfan closed his eyes and dispersed the power of his soul, as if he was waiting to die.

Before the power of the soul completely dissipated, Yang Yunfan sent a final message to the Thunder Sword: "Master Sword Soul, please take the Ninth Prince away. Help me take good care of her."

"What about yourself?"

According to the plan, the Thunder Sword successfully injured Lord Silver Moon.

But it is not proficient in the secret arts of the soul and cannot kill Lord Silver Moon.

Unless it has the patience and time to kill Lord Silver Moon a hundred times in a row and exhaust his world power, it can make his soul collapse.

However, the star-patterned tripod on the side will never stand idly by.

The Thunder Sword could not break the blockade of the Star Pattern Tripod, nor could it save Yang Yunfan.

Right now, it's meaningless to stay.

However, it cannot just watch Yang Yunfan being suppressed and taken away by this mysterious force.

"I'll be fine. Don't worry."

Yang Yunfan's tone was extremely confident, making Thunder Sword full of confusion.

"Lord Sword Soul, I will come to you in a month... Just wait and see me return as the king!" After a chuckle, the next moment, Thunder Sword suddenly discovered that Yang Yunfan's body instantly decayed and turned into

A ball of ashes.

The power of Hunyuan and the power of the world in his body dissipated without any resistance at all.

"What's going on?"

"Sword Master of Shushan, has fallen?"

Seeing this scene, Thunder Sword was extremely surprised.

Of course it knew that Yang Yunfan had not died. Since it could not kill Lord Silver Moon, this star-patterned tripod would naturally not be able to kill Yang Yunfan in this way.

If the other party could imprison Yang Yunfan inside the tripod and burn it with the immortal flames day and night, it would be possible to kill Yang Yunfan's soul.

Just using this kind of divine flame to burn can only burn Yang Yunfan's eternal divine body to death at most, but it will definitely not kill Yang Yunfan's soul!

A strong person in the eternal realm will not fall so easily.

But, what if Yang Yunfan’s soul was so extinct and his body turned into ashes?

"Um?"

"What is this?"

But soon, Thunder Sword discovered that Yang Yunfan's body, which had been reduced to ashes, was being rolled back by some kind of force, and was slowly squirming away towards the Blood Phoenix Temple in the Heavenly Territory.

"How is this possible?"

"The Shushan Sword Master's physical body has turned into ashes, but his cells are still alive?"

If the Thunder Sword had a physical body, it would doubt that its eyes must have seen it wrong.

This scene is really incredible.

"Huh?"

"Something's wrong."

"This method is somewhat similar to that of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Lord... Is this a blood rebirth or flesh-and-blood transformation technique?"

Jing Lei Sword looked at this strange scene and suddenly thought of a legendary demon lord that Yang Yunfan had killed...the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord.

The body of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord is very strange, allowing it to escape Dao Lord Chongxu's trick and survive by force.

Daojun Chongxu couldn't even kill him. In the end, he had no choice but to imprison him in an immortal barrier, sealing off the vitality of the surrounding world and preparing to starve the guy to death.

However, even so, this guy was suppressed for millions of years and still survived, and finally broke the seal and escaped.

Because this external seal was set up by the two Dao Lords of Shenxiao Palace, Thunder Sword knew how powerful the Sky-Devouring Demon Lord was.

Now, judging from the situation, Yang Yunfan seems to have learned the life-saving method of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord.

"No wonder the Shushan Sword Master is so confident. It turns out that he has known for a long time that the immortal treasure cannot kill him."
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