"Xianlan Sword, the final sword!"

Bai Xian'er fell from the sky and pierced Fan Jing's chest with a sword!

Fan Jing's scarlet pupils were magnifying rapidly. As Bai Xian'er drew his sword, he fell silently from the air!

There were pairs of surprised faces below. They never thought that Bai Xian'er could do this?

"Bang!"

When the mirror landed, a pool of blood soon formed!

Can this farce finally end?

Everyone thought Fan Jing was dead, and only the masked man ejaculated a trace of something wrong: "The devil's aura is not only useless to weaken, but is still expanding. Why?"

Xiao Ming couldn't care so much. He ran to Fan Jing now and had to take off the ring, so everything could really be declared over!

However, waves of black smoke wrapped the Fan Mirror, and the cold breath instantly expanded!

"Are you not dead yet?" Xiao Ming said in shock.

In the black smoke, a figure stood up again. Fan Jing laughed twice at first, then laughed to the sky and said, "Hahahaha! Finally, I felt the true power of the Lord of the Ring, I can fully control it!"

A strong wind suddenly blew, and the black smoke was blown away, and Fan Jing was exposed to everyone's noses.

The wound on his body had healed, and his appearance became even more scary. A pair of black wings even grew behind him, looking more like a demon!

Bai Xian'er frowned. If she couldn't kill her like that, it would be really hard for her to do!

Xiao Ming stayed in front of Fan Jing. He wanted to take off the ring, but who knew that Fan Jing had completed the final form!

"What do you want to do?" Fan Jing looked at Xiao Ming and said contemptuously.

Xiao Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He only blamed Master Xumei for hitting him. If there was a place to cultivate quietly, he would be able to recover as before in just a moment. But now, he is indeed no match for Fan Jing!

Fan Jing waved his right hand, and a slight wind directly lifted Xiao Ming away!

Xiao Ming hit the stone pillar and almost exhausted!

Fan Jing looked up at Bai Xian'er and said coldly: "Thank you, if you didn't put me on the verge of despair, I wouldn't have gotten the final strength! Then, let me reward you!"

After saying that, he flew to the sky and directly hit Bai Xian'er!

Bai Xian'er's expression changed drastically. She used the Tiancai Sword to resist it at the extreme, but she was knocked away with the man and the sword!

"I've been a little stronger!"

Bai Xian'er was still shocked, and Fan Jing suddenly appeared in front of her, lifting her fist and hitting her!

"Bang!"

Bai Xian'er's body continued to fall. When she landed, she inserted the sword into the ground before she was buffered, but she still retreated more than ten meters!

Looking at such a mortal mirror, all the powerful people present were trembling, and they were not escaping, and they were not escaping here!

Why, why do they come to participate in such a treasure appreciation conference?

This is their hearts cry at this moment!

Fan Jing glanced around. Whether it was the Spirit Lord who had not recovered, the seriously injured Xiao Ming, or the Bai Xian'er who had no choice but to do anything to him, he felt that he would win today!

"Today, this place will become your hell! Hahahaha!"

Fan Jing laughed loudly, his wings flapped a few times, and a huge gust of wind instantly enveloped the place!

Everyone tried their best to resist, and several people were even blown away and then torn apart by the strong wind in the air!

"Did you lose your last chance?"

The masked man forced himself to stand there. He felt that it was not a question of whether he could destroy the Ring, but whether he could live back from here!

Everyone in the wind gritted their teeth, as if they were shaken into the wind!

Bai Ling's two little claws kept grabbing the ground, and others could grab the things around their bodies to stabilize themselves, but it was in the form of a cat, so naturally it couldn't do it!

"call……"

Bai Ling was blown up and was caught in the center of the storm!

"Bai Ling!"

Bai Xian'er and Youmo shouted hysterically.

Xiao Ming's hand holding Shi Zhu suddenly loosened and was also rolled in. He hugged Bai Ling and said, "Bai Ling, I won't let you die!"

“Meow…meow…”

Bai Ling kept shouting!

However, the strong wind was like sharp blades, constantly cutting Xiao Ming's body. Xiao Ming curled up in the wind and had been cut in many parts of his body!

"What should I do?"

Just as Xiao Ming racked his brains, the strong wind suddenly stopped. He looked around blankly and found that the person had also disappeared!

"What the hell?"

Xiao Ming landed, and he suddenly thought of something!

Sure enough, Meng Chen walked out: "King Nanming, it was too dangerous just now. Fortunately, you were blown to the edge, so I was able to use the copy plane to pull you in!"

Xiao Ming was very excited when he hugged Bai Ling, but he still said with a little guilt: "Master Meng, I'm really sorry for what happened that day."

"King Nanming must not apologize. I understand what you mean. I can still live, which is enough to prove everything! However, the treasure appreciation meeting has become like this. Does King Nanming have a plan to destroy the demon?" Meng Chen asked respectfully.

Xiao Ming felt that this was the only pure land, and he said, "Can't that guy come in?"

Meng Chen shook his head: "No, the power of that demon is too great. What I copied is the original plane of the Spirit Palace, and naturally it was also shrouded by his power. It will not last long here. As long as his power expands again, my plane will be destroyed!"

"How long will it take?" Xiao Ming asked seriously.

"Five minutes!" Meng Chen was also very serious.

"Enough!"

Xiao Ming put down Bai Ling, sat cross-legged, and took out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained a faint blue liquid!

"The Spring of Eternity, he can stimulate human potential and restore my seriously injured body to its original state. It depends on it!"

After saying that, Xiao Ming raised his head and took a small sip. He didn't dare to drink too much because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it!

In an instant, a stream of liquid flowed into his body, and the dazzling golden light burst out on Xiao Ming's body!

Meng Chen and Bai Ling subconsciously retreated to the distance, their eyes widened, and looked at Xiao Ming, who was wrapped in golden light in surprise!

On the other side, Xiao Ming's sudden disappearance made everyone puzzled!

"Nan...King Nanming is dead! He is destroyed in ashes!"

"Die! Even King Nanming is dead!"

The melon-eating men kept in the dark shouted in horror while resisting the strong wind.

Fan Jing felt it for a moment, and there was no breath of Xiao Ming and Bai Ling at all. He believed it and said, "Hmph, overestimate one's ability!"

Perhaps only Bai Xian'er, Youmo, and Zi Yan knew where Xiao Ming went. The only thing that could make Xiao Ming disappear suddenly was Mengchen hiding in the dark!

Bai Xian'er moved a step in the strong wind and said to everyone: "Do you want to survive? Then try to live for a minute and a second, that's hope!"

She believed in Xiao Ming very much, and believed that Xiao Ming would return the king!
Chapter completed!