"Brother Jianming..."

Zhao Fan looked at the attacking Supreme Jianming, and the other party's long sword was still pierced on the Lord of Posa.

Tongyuan Bridge is the end of the road to Tongyuan.

The moment the Lord of Posa landed on the bridge, it symbolized the way out of the main source. Even though she was a hundred meters away from the Supreme Jianming, she could no longer sense the other party.

More than that.

There is still a rule on the road to the source.

That is, whether direct or retrograde, after passing through it, you will be unable to enter the path of source again for at least a hundred years. If you enter the range, you will be irreversible repulsive.

This repulsive force comes from the origin of chaos!

at this time.

"No! No!" The Lord of Posa seemed to be crazy. Regardless of her injuries, she rushed back from the edge of Tongyuan Bridge again and again, but was rejected onto the bridge again and again.

And here.

Zhao Fan was punched by Jianming Supreme, causing only some shocks in his body.

Jianming Supreme roared hoarsely, pounced on Zhao Fan again, grabbed the other party's wrist and bit it.

"Brother Jianming, I'm sorry..." Zhao Fan subconsciously shook the Supreme Jianming. Then, he raised the Emperor's name in his hand and smashed the Supreme Jianming's head with a blade.

But for the mad state of Jianming Supreme, there is no coma. As long as he is not dead, he will not allow the existence of living creatures in his perception range!

"The Five Eclectics of the Knife, Eternal Vines!"

Zhao Fan had a thought and slashed at the Supreme Sword Ming!

The artistic conception contained in the sword light is a plant of the Eternal Clan, called the Eternal Vine. It has no power, but can be entangled and bound, and is specially used to trap enemies!

The next moment.

The Supreme Jianming was wrapped around his whole body by the sword-light vines.

His eyes were red in the void!

The power of the explosion has long exceeded the normal limit.

The sword-light vines broke one by one.

Zhao Fan had no choice but to do it again and cut a knife.

at the moment.

The Supreme Sword Ming was entangled like a mummy. Although the vines were still breaking, they could at least hold on to the bound ten breaths.

"This is enough time."

Zhao Fan reached out and grabbed Jian Ming Supreme's foot and rushed towards Tongyuan Bridge, which was a hundred meters away.

Zhao Fan's plan was to force the Supreme Jianming who was in a mad state to the Tongyuan Bridge first. At that time, if you leave the Tongyuan Road, you can use the treasures linked to the space and directly lock the other party in the original cave treasure.

In that case, you don’t have to worry about the safety of Jianming Supreme, but slowly look for ways to recover the other party in Chaos.

Zhao Fan looked at Tongyuan Bridge while walking. The Lord of Posa above was as if he had collapsed and kept pounced on Tongyuan Road.

"well."

Zhao Fan sighed and said hatefully in his heart: "That damn rain can actually make the strongest invincible fall into madness."

He could not imagine that if the Supreme Jianming had not become bigger and protected himself and the Lord of Posa in time, the three of them were all over the body by rain and were all consciously falling into madness. At that time, wouldn't they not even realize that they were killed by one another?

Hunyuan Zushi said nothing wrong. The road to the source is ever-changing and unpredictable!

"I don't know what happened to Hunyuan Jiazu and Yunyuan Mother Lotus. They haven't sent back the message for a long time..."

Zhao Fan had already arrived in front of Tongyuan Bridge. He grabbed Jianming Supreme and raised his footsteps.

One step, stepping onto the bridge.

But something unexpected happened to him.

When he grabbed Jianming Supreme's palm and was about to enter the scope of Tongyuan Bridge, he could not pull it. This feeling made Zhao Fan feel like an ant was grabbing an elephant. He tried his best and could not drag it!

"this……"

Zhao Fan froze at the edge of Tongyuan Bridge, looking at his wrist, but could not sense his palms and sword-ringing Supreme outside the bridge.

The Lord of Posa saw Zhao Fan climbing the Tongyuan Bridge and said, "Where is the sword ringing?"

Zhao Fan lowered his head and pointed his wrist with his other hand, "I tied Brother Jianming up. I grabbed him by my feet, but I couldn't pull him."

The Lord of Posa was stunned for a moment.

This is the last hope!

She rushed to Zhao Fan, held the other party's arm with both hands, and pulled it with Zhao Fan desperately!

Crack! Puff!

The sound that appeared almost at the same time fell into the ears of both of them.

Zhao Fan and the Lord of Posa fell to the ground because of inertia!

Zhao Fan's pain was touched. He looked at his wrist, and there was nothing, his palms and the Supreme Sword Ming were gone!

And the wound was torn apart...

Zhao Fan's thought moved and his hands broke and resurrected.

He sat down on the bridge with a dejected head.

The Lord of Posa looked at this scene and his heart was instantly empty and shaky spiritual pillar, which completely collapsed at this time!

Her consciousness was stimulated like never before and fell into a coma.

a long time.

Zhao Fan stood up, held the long sword that was worn on the Lord of Posa, pulled it gently, and pulled it out.

He helped the Lord of Posa and was about to wake him up, but when he thought that the other party was awake and his emotions were out of control and he didn't know what would happen, he directly collected the Lord of Posa and the long sword covered with blood.

"One hundred years."

Zhao Fan stood on Tongyuan Bridge and looked back.

There is nothingness in my eyes.

If he relies on the long sword, he would be able to enter the space where the sword Ming Supreme is located in the last stage when he was retrograde back to the Hunyuan Void.

"Brother Jianming, I am in the world of the Source Clan and will definitely find a way to reverse the madness. You can wait for us on the Road to the Source."
Chapter completed!