When you are together, your body feels like a tear.

Unbearable.

However, he still stood up with his perseverance and perseverance.

But before he stood firm, Feng Canyun had two consecutive palms, just in the middle of his chest.

Chen Bufan lay on the ground, in a very embarrassing state.

The consciousness begins to blur, and the eyes gradually become dark.

I was gasping heavily, so tired.

He felt that he could not hold on and was facing death at any time.

His eyelids trembled, and he tried hard to open them, and he tried hard to prevent himself from falling into a coma.

Chen Bufan knew that as long as he fainted, everything would be over.

There is no chance to turn around again.

Life is only once, and no one is exceptional.

It’s not just myself who dies, but also my master’s wife and women.

All the martial arts fellow workers will be destroyed.

Since then, the Shangwu Realm has completely fallen into Feng Canyun's hands.

There is no sunshine.

"Hahaha!" Feng Canyun laughed wildly, with supreme magic in his voice, penetrating the layers of clouds and resounding throughout the world.

"Chen Bufan, you are no match for me after all, and you will still be defeated."

"I am better at skill and will dominate the martial arts world and cover the sky with one hand."

Chen Bufan still closed his eyes.

Lost contact with the outside world.

Consciousness is in chaos and nothingness.

What you see and see in your eyes is all confused.

He looked around and murmured to himself: "Has he failed?"

"Are you dead?"

"Is the Yellow Spring Road? I wonder if there will be a legendary soul-catching messenger coming?"

"Hu..." Chen Bufan burst into laughter.

"I haven't changed anything, and no miracle has happened."

"A busy job will eventually be useless."

"Forget it, I have tried my best without regrets."

Chen Bufan was discouraged, lost, sad, painful, and a series of emotions mixed.

That feeling is indescribable and indescribable.

With no regrets, the mentality gradually calmed down and negative emotions gradually dispersed.

You should know that you can do your best in some things.

Do my best to do my best.

It doesn't have to achieve a perfect and ideal effect.

Can't force it.

It is not terrible to things go against your wishes. What is terrible is that you have not tried hard at all, and have not devoted all your efforts to do it seriously.

If you do it, you will die without regrets and have a clear conscience.

I, Chen Bufan, patted my chest, stood tall and dared to say a clear conscience.

Although I have not achieved an ideal ending, I have already exhausted my strength and performed my best.

Unconsciously, my vision was sublimated quietly.

Changes occur in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The chaos dissipated, and a ray of light flashed, reaching the middle of the eyebrows.

The little golden man reappears.

The sword moves were practiced over and over again, and used over and over again.

From one to nine.

From nine to one.

It repeats itself and never gets tired of it.

Chen Bufan, who was lying on the ground, was shrouded in golden light and supported by light.

The ruthless and cold raindrops will automatically avoid their sharp edges.

It is not that the body-protecting true energy blocks the raindrops outside, but that the raindrops automatically avoid it.

Since the sudden enlightenment of the state of mind, golden light has begun to exist.

The little golden man's sword dancing must have another meaning.

With three thousand great ways, Chen Bufan realized his own way.

Realize your own path.

Do whatever you want and do everything you want is like doing good things and don’t ask about your future.

Feng Canyun was shocked and could no longer laugh, "What's going on? What happened?"

He didn't understand what was going on.

I don’t know where Chen Bufan’s changes came from.

Why is this happening?

He was a little afraid and a little panicked, so he waved his hand and made all his strength.

Go to die!!!”

A huge palm print transformed into an illusion, with a surging palm force, and was about to take Chen Bufan's life.

It's approaching!

A short distance away!

With a "bang!", a figure flew backwards.

The blood in the mouth is like a scattered flower of a goddess, brilliant and dazzling.

It is also like a flash in the pan, blooming in an instant.

When the light disappears, it is the moment of withering.

If you observe carefully, the person who flew out was not Chen Bufan.

But a woman.

A particularly beautiful woman.

Lin Zhiping!

He followed Chen Bufan after he left the village.

The reason why no one found his trace was because Lin Zhiping entered the secret passage and entered Luo Fei City.

When Feng Canyun used the death move, he rushed over without hesitation.

No thought, no hesitation, no wasted time.

Subconsciously blocked the attack for Chen Bufan.

Lin Zhiping fell to the ground, his Adam's apple surging, and he opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

The blood was so crazy that it was vomiting.

A pair of eyes stared at Chen Bufan, wanting to look at him and then look at him, but I will never be able to see enough.

The eyes are desolate and reluctant to leave.

That admiration makes people feel distressed.

Anyone who loves in his heart can understand his eyes and state at this moment.

I stretched out my right hand with difficulty, not knowing what I wanted to do.

after all……

Arm falls.
To be continued...