Gasping heavily, Bai Fan's mouth was bleeding, his hands were clenched, and he stared at Fu Bo who was getting closer.

"Dad, stop..."

Her appearance hurt Bai Fan and caused the situation to reverse. Princess Sang felt guilty. She tried to stop her father from taking action, but Fu Bo did not stop. Of course, Fu Bo would not let go of such a great opportunity. At the same time, she was also very grateful for her daughter's appearance, otherwise he would have completely exposed himself.

Fu Bo kept taking action, and the injured Bai Fan was unable to fight and could only escape with exhaustion.

Bai Fan smiled bitterly in this situation, but he did not regret giving up that knife. If he had any choice, he would definitely do that. After all, Princess Sang was not his enemy, but his friend.

The trauma in his body was severe and he could no longer use the magic crystal again. He was a little hesitant in his heart whether to escape or die with the enemy.

The third great magical power of the Great Killing Technique - Dark Wujian, which releases the dark cage at the cost of his own life and pulls the enemy into the hell of death. This is Bai Fan's most powerful trump card. He doesn't know whether to use it, because once he uses it, he will not be able to survive.

Bai Fan, who lost the power of the magic crystal, lost his heavenly level cultivation. Although Fu Bo was also seriously injured, he was much better than Bai Fan. His power was almost fatal when he took action.

Princess Sang cried and shouted that her father stopped, but Fu Bo was indifferent. After a few moves, Fu Bo finally seized the opportunity and squirted blood from Bai Fan's mouth with one blow, smashing his body into the depths of the earth.

A crisp cracking sound came from his body. Bai Fan knew that this attack might have broken several ribs, and the falling power caused him to be even more injured.

He was powerless to get up, Bai Fan knew that he had no choice but to fight to the death now.

He held his hands tightly and stood up struggling. Bai Fan's body arched, biting his lips and raising his head.

Fu Bo stopped, and he looked indifferently, and he was full of respect for Bai Fan, but he could not let the other party go. After all, this was a battle where you either die or I die.

The eyes of the two men collided in the void, which was the last spark before death.

Fu Bo no longer kept his plan to give Bai Fan the last blow, and Bai Fan no longer hesitated that he planned to die with the enemy.

As for whether the battle to take his life is worth it, Bai Fan never thought about it. What he knew was that he could just be right for his conscience.

The green horse was like a snake spear breaking through the void and heading straight for Bai Fan. The black pupils in Bai Fan's eyes began to magnify, and strange patterns spread out from his eyes.

"Dark, Senluo comes to the world, flesh and blood are cages, life and death are eternal..."

Weird words came from Bai Fan's mouth, and Bai Fan activated the last magical power of the Great Killing Technique, Dark and Wujian.

The final showdown came, but the disharmonious factor broke the slaughter on the battlefield again. Princess Sang broke in. This time the object he wanted to help was not his father but Bai Fan.

The green horse was as fast as lightning. Princess Sang exclaimed that she didn't want it, and her body instinctively blocked Bai Fan's front.

"Do not!"

Fu Bo and Bai Fan exclaimed at the same time, but Pi Lian had already penetrated Princess Sang's delicate body and brought up a bloody flower.

"No!"

Bai Fan ran over in a scream and held Princess Sang who was about to fall to the ground.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Tears were falling like rain, and Bai Fan, who didn't cry easily, burst into tears again. Tears dripped on Princess Sang's face and she smiled.

"Brother Bai, I... like... you..."

In the final confession of life and death, Princess Sang left with regret, because she had not asked what she wanted to ask yet, Bai Fan knew, so he shouted, "I like you too, don't leave!"

If you like someone who is willing to give everything for him, even if there is no return, you will have no regrets. This is love. Unfortunately, the price of this love is too heavy, so heavy that Bai Fan is unwilling to accept it.

The gift of life, the love between yin and yang, Bai Fan reached out to grab the distant back, but unfortunately it gradually became blurred.

"No!"

The heart-wrenching sob made the crowd in the distance not understand what was going on. Mo Shang seemed to feel something. He screamed that it was impossible and ran over.

Princess Sang's death stunned Fu Bo. He did not expect that he would ruin his daughter with his own hands.

The look back before his death made Fu Bo's eyes dim. He remembered his wife, and the eyes of the two were very similar.

"Take good care of my daughter!"

The last request from his wife before her death is still fresh in memory, but today he has brought this request and turned into an executioner who murdered his daughter, with endless regret in his heart.

"It's you, it's you, get out of here and give it back to my daughter!"

Fu Bo was crazy, he roared and rushed over, snatched Princess Sang and hugged her in his arms.

"Sang'er, don't leave. Dad doesn't allow you to leave. Come back for me..."

Fu Bo cried and sarcastically moaned his daughter, which made him feel crazy.

"Sang'er, Daddy, I'm sorry for you. Why did you leave me and leave? How did you let me face your mother in the dark!"

Mo Shang arrived first, looking at Princess Sang who was in a pool of blood, kneeling on the ground and hugging her head in disbelief. Qin Liang and others also came, looking from afar, wondering how the situation turned out like this.

"It's you, you beast who killed my daughter, you'll give me my daughter back!"

Fu Bo pointed at Bai Fan and rushed over roaring.

Princess Sang's death also stimulated Bai Fan. He did not expect that a woman who likes him would die for him. He was so heartbroken that he could not breathe, and his eyes were ashamed.

"Brother Bai, please avoid it!"

Fu Bo's attack arrived, and Bai Fan, who was lost, did not react, as if he had no intention of avoiding it.

"Maybe if you die like this, your heart won't hurt!"

Thinking of this, Bai Fan actually closed his eyes.

Bang, a figure hit him, and Bai Fan's expected death did not appear. He opened his eyes and found that Mo Shang was lying in front of him with blood on his face.

"Amo!"

Bai Fan raised the fallen Mo Shang in shock with a look of sadness on his face.

"How are you?"

Puchi, another mouthful of blood was spurting out, and Mo Shang opened his mouth with difficulty, "Brother Bai, don't let the princess die in vain, don't let the innocent people die in vain..."

The last words came to an abrupt end, and another person he was familiar with closed his eyes with regret, which completely hurt Bai Fan.

"ah……"

The roar was terrifying, and Bai Fan roared.

The closed demon eyes opened again, but Bai Fan's eyes did not close, and his pupils completely turned black.

The dark demonic energy that was hiding all over his body was released again. Bai Fan hugged Mo Shang and said silently, "You don't want to rest in peace. I know your regrets, so I will do it for you! Don't worry, the princess will not die in vain, the innocent people will not die in vain, I will let him go to hell if you deserve it."

A word of promise shows Bai Fan's return to his mind. He wants to live, but he cannot die like a relief, because he still carries the expectations and instructions of many people.

Bai Fan closed Mo Shang's eyes, calmly placed Mo Shang on the ground, and a terrible dark demonic aura erupted after he got up.

"Fu Bo, you killed the princess, killed Mo Shang, and killed many innocent people. You made them die with your eyes open, so you deserve to die!"

It was as if the demon voice of the Nine Nether Hell was reading the judgment of death. Bai Fan walked step by step, and the earth was shaking.

"You deserve to die. You beast, you killed my daughter, I will let you pay for your life!"

Fu Bo was hit and his mind was a little confused. His words were crazy and he laughed wildly. The release of the aura of killing caused a gust of blood.

The game is like a sword, the green evil spirits dance around, the white fan's demon wings are waving and separating, and they are approaching step by step.

Fu Bo, who was already manic, was even more angry when he saw Bai Fan Wusin. When he roared to the sky, he was like an angry evil wolf pounced on him.

The two sides collided with fists and feet, fought close together, attacking each other's vital points, and they were completely life-deserving fighting styles.

After dozens of moves, both sides vomited blood and retreated.

"ah……"

Fu Bo shouted to the sky, his hideous face was stained with blood from himself or Bai Fan. His hair was dispersed, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were spread out, and a storm was rolled around him, and it became bigger and bigger.

Bai Fan's face was cold and speechless, and the demonic eyes on his eyebrows were accidentally stained with blood and became even more weird. His black clothes were scarlet and the wind was flying.

With the demonization of self-consciousness, Bai Fan's cultivation is even better than before. In the close fight, the powerful recovery power of the Magic Crystal made him invisibly gain the upper hand.

"roar!"

Fu Bo shouted, and Bai Fan roared no less. The black vortex in the demon's eyes burst out, and the light of destruction was brewing. The demon wings behind him were waving faster and faster, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

"Swallow the world, all things return to the ruins.                                                       �

Fu Bo shouted violently, and with himself as the center, a huge whirlpool storm formed, gradually approaching Bai Fan.

Qin Liang and others were frightened to see this level of battle. This level of battle was really terrible, but what scared them was still behind them. An invisible pulling force came, and the surrounding audiences and soldiers were involuntarily swallowed by the whirlpool storm.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

Qin Liang realized that something was wrong and exclaimed loudly. Some people with high cultivation level quickly retreated, while those with slow reactions were directly swallowed up.

"No, help me, save me..."

There were endless calls for help from crying and shouting for the earth. Someone tried to stop the storm from devouring, but it was useless. Because the terrible storm even shaved seven inches off the ground, it was impossible to escape.

Everyone's bodies were involuntarily rotating with the storm. Fu Boyou's green eyes were lit up in the center of the storm. His two palms suddenly grabbed the flying two people and roared, "The evil spirit swallows the heavenly skills, swallow it for me!"

"ah……"

The shrill scream stopped abruptly as soon as it was shouted, and then there were two loud bangs, and two figures smashed into the storm and landed among the crowd watching in the distance.

"Murder!"
Chapter completed!