The ancient sword body of the sky-high giant sword, with its strong murderous aura, cut through the sky like a ferocious beast from ancient times, and struck at Su Fan. Su Fan seemed to have noticed it, and hurriedly held Fan Ruoyu's hand, all the way to
Galloping forward, while injecting spiritual power into the Phoenix Feather Crossbow, the golden Phoenix Feather Crossbow was injected with fierce spiritual power by Su Fan.
The light was so strong that it turned black. Su Fan turned around fiercely, tapped his fingers, and a fiery red phoenix flew out silently. After the giant sword struck the phoenix's body, it began to melt slowly. Within a moment, the entire giant sword
All turned into molten iron.
Suo Rongcheng's expression changed drastically. He stared at the flaming red phoenix flying towards him. A feeling of destruction invaded Suo Rongcheng's heart. At this moment, he seemed to be stunned, his eyes were dull. Suddenly, the clouds in the sky slowly
It turned red, and the surrounding rocks seemed to have been severely damaged, exploding one after another, and the heavy snow all over the mountain melted rapidly.
In an instant, the melted snow flow flowed towards Suo Rongcheng, and then condensed into a wall of water. The fiery red phoenix was about to pounce on Suo Rongcheng, but was blocked by the sudden wall of water. The Taoist priests standing aside were stunned and looked at
The situation is changing rapidly and I am overwhelmed.
The flaming red phoenix hit the water wall, as if it was in a stalemate with the water wall. However, under the attack of the flaming red phoenix, the water wall actually subsided little by little. Although this state was very slow, it did exist.
Suo Rongcheng, who was behind the water wall, murmured: "Could it be that the ancestor came to help me? No, the ancestor will definitely punish me if he sees me like this."
Su Fan put one hand on the ground, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and drops of blood flowed out. He sucked it into his mouth, staring at the light curtain with cold eyes. Fan Ruoyu's face was also extremely ugly. The pressure of the giant sword just now
It's too strong, even with her cultivation level, her energy and blood will flow backwards.
During this stalemate, there was a loud noise, and the ground in front of Su Fan slowly parted. In an instant, it turned into a bottomless ravine. A harsh wailing sound came from the ravine, as if there were ghosts under the ravine.
It was like a domain, and the bursts of soul-stirring howls made people tremble, and even the Taoist priest couldn't help but tremble.
While everyone was watching this sudden change, the molten iron transformed from the giant sword flowed into the ravine. Su Fan quickly stood up and whispered: "Let's go quickly, there is danger." Fan Ruoyu's expression changed and he helped Su.
Fan quickly retreats.
A heart-rending cry came from behind, and a wall of water suddenly formed with a huge hole in the middle. The fiery phoenix passed through the hole and rushed toward Suo Rongcheng. Suddenly, there was a howling sound in the ravine.
It stopped suddenly, and then a sound like the sound of swords coming from Jiutian slowly came.
The giant sword that had been melted just now condensed again, flew out of the ravine, and stabbed Su Fan directly. With huge pressure, the sharp sword tip reflected the red light from the red clouds. Before the giant sword struck Su Fan, the rocks on the ground had already
All collapsed.
Su Fan's face was facing the giant sword, as if it had deformed. Seeing that the giant sword was about to slash at Su Fan, when the giant sword fell, Su Fan would definitely be shattered into pieces, and the Taoist priest would disappear. At this moment, the world was silent, and the Taoist priest had grown up.
Mouth, staring at the giant sword, while Suo Rongcheng, who was hit by the flaming red phoenix, fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
And the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the wind as the giant sword falls, the shrill sound of the wind.
Suddenly, a soft voice came: "Su Fan, you have to survive."
A slender hand gently pushed Su Fan away, and the pink figure stood in front of Su Fan. A flower from the other side that looked like dripping blood slowly flew up, and the gorgeous flowers turned into little petals, falling with the wind, dripping.
Falling on the cracked earth, under the pressure of the giant sword, it melted into the soil, and bursts of fragrance soaked into the nose.
On the black flower branch, there were three dark green leaves, one of which slowly withered and turned into ashes. The fierce giant sword broke from the middle with a crisp sound. The pink figure fell gently in front of Su Fan.
Under the ravine, there was a soft cry. Suddenly, the surrounding clouds surged, and a huge whirlpool appeared out of thin air. An old man with white hair and beard walked out of it. The old man looked solemn and not angry.
The old man snorted coldly, flicked his fingertips, and the cracked earth closed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a shrill scream came from it. Then, the old man looked at Fan Ruoyu on the ground, showing a look of regret, and looked generous.
The sleeve robe is rolled up. Put Su Fan and Fan Ruoyu into the sleeves and walk into the whirlpool with your hands behind your back.
Thousands of miles away, it is also snowing heavily in Luo City. The high-rise buildings and tile pavilions in the city are just like ordinary people's homes, with only a few tiles exposed. People are coming and going in the street, wearing snow-white hair, greeting each other, and not forgetting to whisper.
Saying bad things about other people takes pleasure in doing so.
In a dilapidated temple outside the city, a young man knelt in front of an old man and whispered: "Senior, can you really save Ruoyu?" The old man said impatiently: "How many times have I told you, it can be done.
.But you, if you overuse your spiritual energy and don’t go back to replenish it, you will never have a breakthrough in this life.”
Then, the old man blew his beard lightly and said: "You are a man, how can you shed tears just because you want to? Dry your tears quickly and go back to meditate to recover. You will only affect my spellcasting here."
After that, the old man helped Su Fan up, looked at the hesitant Su Fan, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the strange flower on the other side is extremely magical. There are three leaves on it, which means it has three lives. That giant sword
It looks fierce, but for this flower, it's nothing more than that."
Su Fan's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at Fan Ruoyu floating on the ground. After the red flower withered a leaf, it actually condensed into a complete flower again, and the bright red petals were still delicate and delicate.
Su Fan looked at it for a long time, sighed softly, and walked out of the temple.
Maybe the weather is getting colder, and the business in Fanchen Inn is very good. Because there are several large stoves burning in Fanchen Inn, the warm hall is full of people, and even the teahouse has attracted people to drink tea.
Water. There were cheers from time to time in the hall. A fat middle-aged man sat in the center of the hall, holding up a celadon cup and taking a sip.
Suddenly, with a serious look on his face, he held the gavel tree in his hand, struck a mark, raised his voice slightly, and said: "Today, what I want to talk about is our Luo City, the two major forces in the world of cultivation, Qingyuan Pavilion and Ran Suomen.
The battle in the Cold Valley."
While everyone was listening attentively, they did not notice that a figure had quietly flashed into the backyard, and a vortex appeared, which disappeared after a moment.
Su Fan was cross-legged in the cave. He patted the storage bag and a crystal soul appeared in front of him. Su Fan asked the white-bearded old man if he could save his mother. The old man only said that even if the Nine Immortals came here, he would not be able to save his mother.
It is fate that cannot be saved. Mortals cannot escape the fate they are destined for.
Tears couldn't stop flowing from Su Fan's eyes again. He kept sobbing, kneeling in front of the soul, and whispered: "If I didn't practice Taoism, I wouldn't have caused my mother to end up like this. Now that my father has not been found, my mother
I have been harmed by others. What kind of path am I cultivating?
If I had been cruel enough to kill Ling Yuan back then, I wouldn't be like this now..."
Unconsciously, Su Fan was already bleeding and crying. Suddenly, bursts of white light flashed on the crystal soul. Su Fan looked shocked and hurriedly explored. The soul slowly shattered. Su Fan waved his hand to stop it, but missed it.
Suddenly, the soul turned into a white light and imprinted into Su Fan's eyebrows.
A soft and familiar voice sounded in Su Fan's ears.
"Fan'er, you are living well outside. A few days ago, my mother took out the clothes you wore before and washed them. Maybe you are getting older, and when I see these clothes you wore when you were a child, I miss you so much.
, I also made you a piece of clothing. I don’t know if it fits you. I’ll give it to you when you come back.
By the way, a few months ago, I passed by a crossing and met your father. He is doing well now, so you don’t have to look for him anymore. If you have a bad life outside, then come back. I know you yearn to become an immortal.
, if you have that fate, then go and take the path you want to take. Mom is getting old, and I may not be able to see you in the future."
Those bits and pieces of words were imprinted on his heart, as if they were carving words on his heart with a carving knife. Su Fan felt his blood and energy boiling all over his body, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly, Su Fan stood up, spread out his arms, and roared,
It's as if this roar can release all the depression and depression in my heart.
After Su Fan's expression calmed down slightly, he sat cross-legged and a stream of spiritual energy poured into Su Fan's body. Suddenly, Su Fan opened his eyes and whispered: "Why does the soul in the storage bag seem to be missing a lot?"
Su Fan's expression moved slightly, and he took out a few souls from the storage bag. Suddenly, the dragon shadow's gray energy on his shoulders trembled violently. With a thought in Su Fan's mind, the gray energy rushed towards the souls and swallowed them in one gulp. Then he swam to Su Fan's expression,
It's like trying to please.
Su Fan was shocked and took out a few more souls. The gray energy still swallowed them up, as if they liked them very much. These souls were obtained by Su Fan in Sanhuangzhai. Now seeing that the gray energy actually liked them, Su Fan took advantage of the situation and took all the souls.
take out.
As if being greatly stimulated, the gray energy violently pounced on those souls and devoured them.
Su Fan's eyes showed a strange color, watching the gray energy swallowing up these souls. During the swallowing, the gray energy body seemed to be somewhat solidified. Sudan secretly said: "Where did this gray energy come from? At that time, Chenyuan Inn
The old shopkeeper handed the soul to me, but this gray energy appeared again inadvertently.
"Why can't I see Ran Hua's soul?" Su Fan exclaimed.