A terrifying white bone sat cross-legged in the air without any breath, no different from a dead person.

"Tang Fan!"

This scene was too shocking, and everyone who cared about Tang Fan shouted out.

"Tang Fan, you're dead!"

Tang Heng saw that Tang Fan was hit and laughed wildly.

At this moment, everyone thought that Tang Fan was finished.

Not to mention the power of the Blood Sword, just how much his body was broken just now, he would not be able to survive.

"Is it over? No, he will never die..."

Mo Yan murmured to herself, looking at Tang Fan with a heart-wrenching feeling.

"Tang Fan, you won't die. Even if you go to another space, I will definitely find you!"

Xiao Xuexin's eyes were full of determination.

"Tang Fan, I'm sorry, I hurt you..."

Ye Mei's eyes were filled with tears, and she was extremely sad and depressed.

"No one will bully me in the future..."

Bai Jingyi rubbed her eyes and her heart sank to the bottom.

"Junior brother, you haven't called me Senior sister yet!"

He Yuexiang bit her lips tightly, and the scenes of the two meeting in her mind were vivid in her mind.

Behind Gu Qingfeng, everyone standing was full of Gu family masters.

One of them was completely hidden in the black cloak, and her eyes were wet with tears.

"Brother Tang, you won't die!"

"Brother, why did you do that just now!"

Dongfang Zhanlong was so anxious that his eyes were cracked. If Tang Fan died, he would attack Tang Heng immediately.

"Son, my godmother will definitely avenge you!"

He Lan clenched her fists tightly and made a vow in her heart.

"Did the ancestor choose the wrong person?"

Tang Tianhai looked heavy, and even he thought Tang Fan would definitely die.

But in the mountains and forests on the left, two rays of light shot out from the middle-aged man's eyes.

He murmured: "Is this... Panshan Sutra? No... Even Panshan Sutra should not have such an effect."

Just when everyone was thinking about each other, a sound suddenly came from Tang Fan.

"Bang……"

"That sound..."

Dongfang Zhanlong clenched his fists.

"Heart, that's the beating of the heart!"

Shi Feiyu shouted loudly.

"Bang...bang..."

With one sound and two sounds, Tang Fan's heart beats faintly at first, and then the frequency becomes faster and faster, gradually returning to life.

The three immortal veins are re-exerting, and the Panshan Sutra is still in operation.

Tang Fan's whole body was wrapped in that strange luster, and a terrifying aura was emitting, which was stronger than before.

This breath is incompatible with the world in front of you, as if it comes from outside the sky and is guided by God.

"Is it a fairy spirit?"

Tang Tianhai blurted out, as if he had realized something.

"I am worthy of being the one chosen by the ancestor, and I will not die!"

Tang Tianhai smiled, his eyes full of hope.

"This guy is so cruel to himself, so why wouldn't he be even more cruel to others!"

The middle-aged man also sighed and said, "Relying on his own background and using external murderous intent to destroy himself, and then he will die and live. It should undoubtedly be Panshan Sutra, but where did he learn it?"

"ah!"

Tang Fan suddenly let out a roar, and the flesh on his body grew out quickly. In a blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were full and he returned to the same as before.

It was like a rebirth, not only did his body not have any scars, but his aura was stronger than before.

Tang Fan could clearly feel the difference in this body tempering cycle. Although it was only once, it was several times more than before, making him feel closer and closer to building the foundation of the body.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the beauties on the ground, and he couldn't help but think evilly, who would be better off when the time comes?

"Tang Fan, I knew you wouldn't die!"

Mo Yan cried with joy and smiled.

At this moment, everyone who cared about Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you just that skill?"

Tang Fan hugged his hands in front of his chest and looked at Tang Heng, who was exhausted and was at the end of his strength.

"Why, why..."

"I am a genius of the Tang family, I don't accept it!"

Tang Heng whistled to the sky, his heart was unstable, and he had lost the belief to survive.

He rushed over again regardless of his injuries, at the cost of burning vitality, and obviously he was going to fight for his life.

"I want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Tang Fan held the cold iron ice blade in his hand, without any fear.

"Young Master, no!"

The old man in the middle stage of the elixir flew over from the side and hugged Tang Heng tightly.

"Go aside, my Tang family's children must not fail unless they die in battle!"

Tang Heng said coldly, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

The old man lamented that he could understand Tang Heng.

In the future, he may be more painful than death.

All his confidence and pride had been completely defeated by Tang Fan. It is indeed meaningless to live such a person.

The old man looked at the direction where Tang Tianhai was hiding, let go of his hand, and let Tang Heng rush towards Tang Fan like a moth to the fire.

"I still have some backbone, I can give you some fun!"

Tang Fan didn't want to kill anyone, but now that's the case, it's all.

He raised his sword and pointed it straight into Tang Heng's throat.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Tang Heng and reached out to hold his shoulder.

Teleport!

Oh my God, he is the Nascent Soul.

Everyone at the scene took a breath of air conditioning.

"Second Grandpa, let go of me!"

Tang Heng struggled hard.

"Do you think it's not embarrassing enough? It's easy for you to die. What should I do if my Tang family loses its face?"

Tang Tianhai pinched Tang Heng's shoulder and threw him hard, throwing him to the old man in the middle stage of the Dan Killing.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and he knew that Tang Tianhai would not let the descendants of the Tang family die here.

"Take him back to Kyoto, and you will not leave your house without my order!"

"Abide by the order!"

The old man took Tang Heng and quickly left Shuangjing Mountain.

Tang Fan's combat power terrified him. He even felt that even if he took action, he would not be sure of winning.

Tang Tianhai looked at Tang Fan and said lightly: "You can't kill him!"

"Is it possible for him to kill me just because of fart?"

Tang Tianhai shook his head and said, "I know, he can't kill you."
To be continued...