For a moment, Du Fan hesitated. This hesitation originated from reason, because as long as he was willing to take out the memory tale Mu Xun and crush it, he would not have to risk his life to confront a Saint-level warrior here. However, when his eyes swept over the firm faces of the four senior brothers, the hesitation in his heart instantly disappeared...More latest chapter visits:.    .

"Let's work with a few senior brothers today. There are always times when a person is irrational in his life, and there are always times when he is indescribable. However, this is not the recklessness and impulse of young ignorance. It is just to return many years later without leaving any regrets or regrets. Only in this way can... not be in vain for this life!"

Du Fan took a deep breath and his eyes were instantly firm.

I don’t know if it was an illusion. At this moment, when he was pursuing the Lingshu scriptures, some slightly stagnant places seemed to be unblocked all of a sudden, and the degree of absorbing the origin of the world seemed to have accelerated a little.

Du Fan no longer paid attention to how many origins there are in the nearby world, and ignored how much energy the four method arrays that looked like black holes under him needed to absorb before he could stop. No matter whether he or the life and death of the martial saint of the Nangong family, he just had the belief of living and dying with the four senior brothers, ∧, m, and was fully focused, and did his best to operate the Lingshu scriptures.

For Du Fan, at this moment, time seemed to have no idea. He only did what he should do and completed the tasks he should complete. Everything else had nothing to do with him. It was not until Yan Beigui suddenly said "It's now!" that he pulled him back to reality from a wonderful state. His eyes suddenly surged, and he exerted force in his hand and shouted: "Explode!"

Suddenly, an extremely violent but extremely powerful energy surged out of the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword. The sword body trembled violently and a harsh buzzing sound. At the same time, because of the seal, the yellow "Meng" "Meng" and "Color" on the acquired cover faded away little by little, revealing its true body. [Fast update, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must comment]

This is a translucent light blue "color" sword, five feet long and two fingers wide, extremely sharp, but the material is unknown. The surface of the sword body is rippling with layers of water blue "color" light and shadow, like ripples of water patterns, full of natural and agile feeling, and it is filled with an extremely rich aquatic aura. It is cool and moist, and contains spiritual waves.

This is the true innate supreme magic weapon... the Supreme Goodness Shui Sword!

In a vague way, you can hear the four words "Blue light sword shadow, the best is like water", as if resonating with the great way, and "swaying" from all directions.

The same voice was once released when it was born, and now this treasure is about to die. These eight words are heard again. It is hard to say that this is a perfection with beginning and end, or a complete incompleteness full of unwillingness.

Yes, if the Supreme Shui Sword has life, it will definitely be unwilling to accept it, because the most brilliant and amazing blow of the innate superb magic weapon has never been released from beginning to end. Its life is not perfect and is incomplete.

Perhaps not, because its life is not over yet...

"Boom!" An indescribable shocking sound came from the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword, and then the sword body exploded, venting an unparalleled terrifying energy, sweeping towards all directions.

Du Fan took the brunt of the brunt of his half body instantly exploded in the terrifying energy of the magic weapon self-destruction, leaving only a fuzzy head with blood and flesh, less than one-third of the upper body, a blood-stained arm, and a foot...

His appearance was extremely miserable. If he was a monk below the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would have been killed at this moment.

Du Fan dragged his body and rushed towards the direction away from the magic circle in a ball of escape light.

Fortunately, the self-destructive power of the Supreme Ruoshui Sword was suddenly absorbed by the magic circle as soon as it spreads, and it was not able to spread in all directions. Otherwise, no matter how fast Du Fandu was, there would be no reason to survive.

At the same time, in the magic array, the fifth light column soared into the sky, originating from the eyes of the main array. This light column is very thick, and the energy it contains is surging and boundless, far from comparable to the other four light columns.

The moment the thick light column that emerged from the eyes of the main array entered the high-altitude "Jade" seal, a ball of extremely blazing light suddenly burst out from the "Jade" seal, and instantly shone brightly, like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire world.

Then, the "scalding sun" in the sky wrapped around the "jade" seal that had become physical inside, and brought a tail flame in the roar of heaven and earth, like a burning meteor, falling towards the distant sky, which was exactly the direction the old man with red face had just escaped.

"Junior brother!" Yan Beigui, the monk "Hua" and the old drunkard and Xun Nanshan shouted loudly at the same time, quickly left the magic circle, caught up with Du Fan, and all used the mysterious skills to condense a layer of soft halo, surrounding him and healing his wounds.

The old alcoholic even took out a pill "medicine" and quickly put it into Du Fan's mouth. He was about to help refine it, but his movements were stiff.

I saw that the elixir "medicine" just entered Du Fan's mouth, and then fell out along his neck and exposed to the air. Because Du Fan's esophagus was broken at this time, his chest cavity disappeared, and he no longer had the function of taking "medicine".

"Little junior brother!" The old drunkard's eyes slighted and roared to the sky, his voice full of hoarseness and pain. He understood that Du Fan had become like this for himself and was born on his behalf. At this moment, his heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

"I'm fine, that Martial Saint..." Du Fan's face rolled with blood and flesh, mixed with bones, and was blurred. He was no longer like a human being, but he still smiled reluctantly and spoke weakly.

"Don't worry, he can't live anymore... You did a good job just now, and did not embarrass my master, nor did you disappoint me." Yan Beigui said with a smile. At this time, he was no longer serious, his tone was full of warmth, and he looked so amiable.

Du Fan responded with a smile. He knew that Yan Beigui's words "It didn't disappoint me" meant not entirely self-destructing magic weapon. Cooperating with the four senior brothers to successfully "energize" the killing formation, the more meaning is that he did not choose to retreat when he was a life-and-death decision, and stood firmly with the four senior brothers. The spirit of abandoning life and death for the sake of the teacher's "sect" and who else can be me moved and appreciated.

"Although my junior brother is seriously injured, he has no worries about his 'sex's life. Well, let's remove the exercises and let the junior brother heal himself." Yan Beigui said to everyone.

In response to this, the monk Hua and the old drunkard didn't say anything. They dispersed the martial arts according to Yan Beigui's words, because they all knew that every practitioner would have a set of healing methods that suits him the most. If external forces forcefully intervene, it will often backfire.

Yan Beigui's body was like the wind, and he left in an instant and returned soon after. He was holding a blood-stained head in his hand. It was the old man with red face. He saw that in his eyes he died with his eyes closed, there was still the last moment of his life.

It turns out that even an ordinary being who becomes a saint is afraid of death...;
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