"it's over!"

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and tried his best to break the evil seal for the first time. The feeling of oppression, even himself, was empathetic.

"It is indeed a magical power of luck, one of the three great magic seals, and it is well-known."

After sighing for a moment, he swung his sleeves and a blood-colored Nascent Soul suddenly appeared between his fingers.

——The real person who is blood-sinking!

At this time, the real person Xue Chen was suddenly released from Qiankun's sleeve, and he was still in a daze. Zhang Fan was planning to let him wake up, but a dull sound suddenly came from behind.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan suddenly looked back and saw that the young man's face was dull, as if the most important thing in his life had suddenly passed through his fingers.

A Xu Cheng!

This insignificant mortal, who had been ignored by both of them, suddenly fell heavily on the ground when they were watching. The hard earth and stone ground suddenly fell into a bright red color.

His arms were still encircled. However, his arms were empty, but on his body. The ground in front of him was covered with gray-white dust, just like the place where the seventeen blood corpses were located.

"No", don't

The strong wind suddenly blew away all the dust. Xu Cheng grabbed it with both hands, and finally became empty.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, shook his head without saying a word.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, there are people who are reluctant to leave. When facing this despair, how many people can avoid being crazy?

At this time, Xu Cheng was different from the Crazy Lord.

The one he had embraced in his hands was obviously the body of the girl named "Shanshan". I don't know how he recognized her in a fuzzy mess.

When Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan fought with Xue Chen Zhenren, he kept hugging his fiancée who was twitching from time to time. The pain of infinite destruction was beyond the understanding of outsiders, and it was not something that pale words could describe.

At the last moment, the golden light of the evil-breaking evil shone across the earth, within a radius of hundreds of feet, and there was nothing missing. Shanshan, the poor woman who was sacrificed and refined the blood corpse technique, was finally relieved.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for her. But for Xu Cheng, it may be the collapse of the entire world!

"Forget it!"

Seeing that a while had passed, Xu Cheng was still dumbfounded. Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed, and then stopped caring.

Most of the happiness of happy people is similar. However, the miserable people are unimaginable to most happy people.

In this world, every moment, I don’t know how many tragic things most people have never heard of, happen naturally like spring and autumn.

What can I do if I am in this world?

In order to prevent all this from happening to yourself and your relatives, you can only be strong, powerful, and no matter how powerful you are, when you are strong enough to ignore everything, you will naturally be perfect.

This is the ultimate truth of struggling to survive in the world of life. In addition, it is generally illusory.

Zhang Fan's eyes gradually condensed, his heart was as calm as water, and he no longer touched the mortal world. His cold eyes stabbed the body of the blood-shen Zhenren Yuanying like a knife.

After all, the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Real Person, even the miraculous effects of the universe in his sleeves, could not last long on him. At this time, the Nascent Soul Real Person He had already woken up, with a shock on his face, but another sneer appeared, and he remained silent.

Nothing to say now is useless.

"Zhang asked you again."

After a while, Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice: "Damn to death, where is the Taoist? Where is the natural spring water?"

"Hahaha

The corners of his mouth bent a curve, he first sneered, and then laughed resentfully, full of madness.

“Do you think I will tell you?

"Don't dream, the boy from the Faxiang Sect, if you have the ability, you will torture me for a thousand years. See who is afraid of whom? Well!"

The Nascent Soul of the Blood-Shenzhen Zhenren looked ferocious, not like a cultivator's Nascent Soul, but had a bit of a blood corpse-like appearance. At this time, his face was distorted, and it became more and more terrifying. If it were night, ordinary mortals would have seen it, they would have been scared to disperse.

"Hmm? Interesting!"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he was not angry, but instead began to ponder.

If it were someone else, like the real person in Xuechen, would be really stupid. Life and death are not expressed in human hands for the time being. Just the endless torture that can last until the end of the world, no one can bear it.

of.

If there is light ahead, there is hope for it, or it is possible!

But if it is just darkness, boundless darkness, how many people can have a strong point at this time?

Although the behavior of Xuechen Zhenren at this time was covered by madness, in Zhang Fan's eyes, this person was clearly angering him. Something that others avoided was as unlucky to him, to him, seemed to be the only way to live.

"Is it?"

As he pondered, Zhang Fan's expression gradually became calm. Unconsciously, he actually remembered the statue of Shen Yu with the abandoned Emperor, and immediately thought about it.

After a while, he suddenly showed

Laugh, said leisurely! Blood Chen Zhenren, don’t worry, I will not torture you. I will print you, but have other means to treat you well."

Hearing this, he seemed to have failed. The expression of Xue Shen Zhenren's Yuanying suddenly sank, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face full of horror, which was completely different from the madness that had been tortured for thousands of years before.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan increasingly affirmed the thoughts of a flash of inspiration, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"What does he want to do?"

Although Fairy Xinglan on the side did not interrupt, she kept paying attention to the movement here. Hearing him, he guessed in confusion. The idea of ​​"soul-Searching Technique" flashed through his mind several times, and was immediately extinguished by her in the bud.

The Soul Searching Technique is indeed a powerful magical power, but it is useless to see the strength of the Xuechen Zhenren who is obviously above Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fanzhen uses this method to deal with him, it will be just a shame to himself.

"If you have any means, just use it, I will take it all together."

I don’t know if it’s because of the broken can or if I really have something to rely on, but Xue Chen Zhenren’s attitude has become tough again.

"Don't worry, you'll taste it soon."

Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged. As soon as he finished speaking, a palm slowly stretched out, facing the Nascent Soul of Xuechen Zhenren.

"you

An unprecedented look of horror suddenly emerged from the Nascent Soul of the Blood-Shenzhen Man.

Not only him, but also Fairy Xinglan, had a thought-provoking time interval and then reacted.

One and three Dharma seals will destroy evil!

A golden light appeared on Zhang Fan's palm. The hidden golden mysterious talisman seal appeared faintly. After the previous scene, the two of them immediately reacted.

At this time, in his palm, the golden light of the evil-breaking evil was far less violent and unstoppable than before, but it was better to condense and shine on the blood-sinking real person's Nascent Soul, "rumbled and rubbed. Countless white air rose from his Nascent Soul body, as if it was shrouded in smoke and was hazy.

The Nascent Soul of the Blood-Shenzhen Man is different from the ordinary Nascent Soul. I don’t know if it is because it has absorbed too much blood corpse essence or his own martial arts. In short, the Nascent Soul, which is not like an ordinary monk, is just a simple power, without the distinction between good and evil, showing the strange and evil aura.

Zhang Fan could already feel this as soon as he came into contact with it.

Therefore, as soon as the golden light of the evil-breaking evil was shining, the Nascent Soul of the True Man was like the mysterious ice that had been exposed to the scorching sun, and began to melt uncontrollably. After ten more breaths, it would completely turn into white air and spread, hundreds of years of hard practice, and put it into flowing water.

"What are you doing? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The real person of Xuechen could no longer control his emotions and began to roar heart-wrenchingly. Even the Nascent Soul Body itself struggled in vain.

"do what?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "You will find out soon."

This statement is true, but in a flash, Xue Chen Zhenren understood it, but if there is a choice, he would rather never understand it.

His Nascent Soul body floated uncontrollably, and his whole body was completely shrouded in the evil-breaking golden light. The pain that seemed to be countless thin needles constantly clenched and pricked him suddenly made him scream.

Soon, the scream came to an abrupt end. It was not that the pain disappeared, but that it was seen something even more terrifying. It was so scary that he would not let Lingchi forget the pain for a moment.

Below the body of the Nascent Soul that the Blood-Shenzhen Man was suspended, a dark light suddenly appeared in the palm of Zhang Fan's palm, like the purest night.

"Soul-plucking Technique".

The extremely horrifying sound of fear erupted sharply from the mouth of the Xuechen Zhenren Yuanying. The boundless terror that seemed to see the most terrifying mountain love in the world was even a bystander, even Fairy Xinglan, a bystander, frowned and couldn't bear it.

The Soul Searching Technique is a famous master. It is not difficult for anyone who has paid a little attention to the classics to recognize it. Once it is recognized, all the characteristics of the Soul Piercing Technique suddenly flashed through his mind like flowing water.

During the whole process, it is fine if the pain cannot be described in words. The experience is fully visible and there is no need to be kept in my heart. What is even more terrifying is that as long as you pass the soul search method, your soul will definitely be destroyed and shattered, and you will completely lose the last possibility of existence in this world. Even if the strongest among the immortals in the sky take action, you will not be able to save your life.

Zhang Fan guessed correctly. Xue Chen Zhenren does rely on it, or has expectations, so he is willing to endure the pain of hundreds or even thousands of years, and only seeks a glimmer of hope.

But now, facing the Great Soul-Powering Technique, boundless regret immediately drowns him in it, opening and closing his mouth, as if he wants to speak.

However, Zhang Dan no longer gave him a chance to speak. It is hard to believe what he said at this time, and it is better to believe it.

"Read!"

"disease!"
Chapter completed!