Seeing the Bearded Immortal approaching Yuanlang Beast King, Fanchuan shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, don't touch him..."
Fanchuan wanted to step forward to stop him, but unfortunately his legs did not obey his orders at all, and the immortal energy in his body was difficult to use and could not be calmed down and controlled.
Then the Bearded Immortal stopped paying attention to Fanchuan's shouts.
When the Beast King Yuanlang saw this, he collapsed on the ground in fear, looked at Fanchuan and shouted: "Brother Fanchuan! Fanchuan Immortal! Come and save me!"
Fanchuan was very anxious, so he endured the pain and shouted: "Give me the antidote first, quickly! Quickly!"
However, Yuanlang Beast King was so frightened that he did not respond to Fanchuan's words at all. He was still talking to himself and shouting for help.
At this time, the crazy old man on the side suddenly seemed to be stunned, hunched over and ran quickly towards the bearded fairy.
Fanchuan didn't know what the crazy old man meant, but just when he wanted to stop him, he saw a tragic scene.
I saw the crazy old man drawing out his true energy and attacking the Bearded Immortal, but the attack of his true energy on the Bearded Immortal had no effect at all. The Bearded Immortal turned around without any pain and glanced at the crazy old man.
"Old guy also wants to be a hero? Okay, I'll help you first!" As he spoke, the Bearded Immortal's palm suddenly transformed into a knife shape and struck the crazy old man fiercely.
There was a sound of "poof", and the crazy old man was frozen in place, his body motionless. Then, two seconds later, the crazy old man's body seemed to be cut hard and fast from the left neck with a sharp blade.
The right thigh was cut in half with a diagonal slash.
Blood spurted out instantly, and Crazy Old Man's body that was split into two naturally fell to the ground.
"Crazy uncle!"
"Master!"
"Crazy senior!"
Fanchuan roared, Yingbai roared, and everyone else roared too.
The one with the most fluctuating emotions was Fanchuan. Fanchuan's veins were exposed, his teeth were gritted, and he looked like a bloody god, extremely angry.
However, Yingbai could no longer control her body and quickly ran towards the crazy old man's remains, lay on the ground and began to cry bitterly.
At this time, Bearded Immortal didn't care at all, and then walked up to Yuanlang Beast King. Without saying a word, he chopped off the head of Yuanlang Beast King with another cleft of his palm.
Blood gushed out like spring water, dyeing the stone pillar next to Yuanlang Beast King red.
Then the Bearded Immortal carried the white tiger head of Yuanlang Beast King, followed by the Bearded Immortal, and they both turned around and disappeared.
The stone room instantly became quiet, with only the sounds of Yingbai's painful cries and Fanchuan's teeth clenching.
For a moment, Fanchuan's legs trembled and he lay on the ground. He made fists with both hands and beat the ground hard. He wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. This sadness and grief reminded Fanchuan of
When my Grandpa Jing passed away, I felt such heart-wrenching grief.
Beiyu always comforted Fanchuan, while Nanyajin and Fanruo went to take care of Yingbai.
At this time, there were dozens of beast soldiers under Yuan Lang's command in the stone room. At this time, they had been frightened and stayed in the corner motionless. They seemed to have lost the most important person in their lives.
Without a goal, you live like a zombie.
However, Fanchuan's pain was not only that the crazy old man was killed, but also that Yingbai's antidote failed, which made Fanchuan's heart feel like a sharp knife, stinging and cramping.
With this kind of grief, after a long time, the sound of fighting outside the stone door gradually stopped, and the sound of hooves gradually faded away. It seemed that the ten immortals outside and the beast soldiers of the Rigpa tribe had won the war.
of victory.
The cool breeze cannot blow into the stone chamber. The light cannot shine through the stone walls. The fire of war cannot burn the heart. Only the stench of battlefield smoke can penetrate into people's noses, numbing those who smell it.
After a long time, Fanchuan's emotions slowly calmed down, and Yingbai's crying became much quieter. Fanchuan tried to check the condition of his body. Fortunately, the immortal energy began to gather again, and his hands and feet also gained independent control.
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So Fanchuan endured the pain and stood up, approached Yingbai's side, squatted down, stroked Yingbai's uniquely scented long hair, and said softly: "Xiaobai, don't cry.
Blame it on me, blame me for failing to protect you and my crazy uncle."
"Woooo..."
Fanchuan's words made Yingbai cry bitterly again, and she threw herself into Fanchuan's arms and cried loudly.
Fanchuan felt the ups and downs of Yingbai's back, and at the same time felt distressed and unconsciously shed tears.
Fanchuan never knew how many times he had shed tears, but this time was unforgettable for Fanchuan.
Then at this moment, the crying Yingbai suddenly coughed violently, and the ups and downs of her back became even more severe. Then Yingbai reached out and covered her mouth.
Seeing this, Fanchuan quickly helped Yingbai up. Only then did he see that it turned out that Yingbai coughed just now because he vomited a mouthful of blood. What worried Fanchuan most was that the blood was still flowing, no matter what happened to Yingbai.
He blocked it, and the blood seemed to burst through a dam, unable to stop at all.
Fanchuan was very frightened and worried, so he immediately asked Beiyu to use demonic energy to lock Yingbai's Yuanzhen spiritual body, and at the same time asked Nanyajin to use true energy to help Yingbai heal her injuries.
However, the three people spent a long time trying, but to no avail, and could not find any abnormalities.
However, due to excessive blood loss, Yingbai's eyes began to blur. Fanchuan became more and more anxious, almost crying.
Holding Yingbai tightly, Fanchuan shouted anxiously: "Xiaobai! Xiaobai! Xiaobai..." But he was at a loss.
At this moment, a beast soldier commander ran up from the corner of the stone room not far away. The beast soldier commander looked at Yingbai in Fanchuan's arms and said eagerly: "This... this is the Shared Burning Pill."
It’s happening!”
"What? What did you say?" Bei Yu stood up immediately, grabbed the beast soldier commander's neck, and asked.
The commander of the beast soldiers struggled and said: "This is the poison of Master Yuanlang Beast King, called the co-burning pill. The premise of its onset is that if the Master Beast King dies, then the poison will take effect and will burn the person who takes the poison in an instant.
The internal organs of the beast king are dead now, so..."
"Bah! What's the co-burning elixir! Where's the antidote? Get me the antidote quickly!" Beiyu seemed very angry and shouted angrily in a rare tone.
But I saw the beast soldier commander shaking his head with a mournful face: "Where can I find the antidote? Only Lord Beast King has this kind of antidote, and only Lord Beast King can refine it, and... and it is not a finished antidote, it requires Lord Beast King."
You can get it only by refining it yourself on the spot..."
"You mean, since Yuan Lang is dead, there is no antidote?" Beiyu said coldly.
The beast soldier commander nodded continuously: "Yes, yes, no more..."
"Get out of here!" Beiyu threw the beast soldier commander outside the stone room.
Fanchuan clearly heard the conversation between Beiyu and the commander of the beast soldiers. At this moment, the immortal energy in Fanchuan's body that had just stabilized became frantic again.
"Well……"
Suddenly, Fanchuan's chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood spat out from Fanchuan's mouth.
Fanchuan immediately turned his head and vomited to one side, without wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were dull, and he looked at Yingbai in his arms in a daze, and said softly: "Xiaobai? Xiaobai... wake up quickly, Xiaobai.
?I am Fanchuan, I am your man, Fanchuan, Xiaobai?"
Fanchuan was sluggish, even as if he had lost his soul.
Everyone present had seen it. At this time, Yingbai had closed her eyes, her body was motionless, and there was no reaction at all.
"Xiao Bai, are you really stupid? Why are you sleeping here? Wake up... let's go back to Donggu, right now, okay? Be obedient and wake up..."
"Xiaobai, I am your man Fanchuan. I am here. Are you okay, Xiaobai? Answer me, Xiaobai..."
"Oh, Xiaobai, come and talk to me, I'm Fanchuan, I miss you, I miss you..."
"Woooooooo..."
The sluggish Fanchuan was like a child, and started to cry as he spoke. Tears burst out of the dam and dripped onto Yingbai's cheeks, as if Yingbai was also crying.
But Fanchuan knew, Fanchuan knew deeply, that Yingbai did not cry, and Yingbai would never cry again.
"noob……"
"noob……"
"My silly little guy..."
"My favorite silly little guy..."
"I can't live without you, I miss you..."
Fanchuan lowered his head, rested his forehead on Yingbai's uniquely fragrant long hair, kissed Yingbai's cheek with his lips, and remained motionless.
At this time, Beiyu, Nanyajin, and Fanruo who were standing by the side also shed tears. They were tears for Yingbai's departure and tears for Fanchuan's pain.
Dozens of beast soldier commanders in the stone room had already disappeared. In the entire stone room, only a few Fanchuan people were left, as well as the corpses of Crazy Old Man and Yuanlang Beast King, as well as Yingbai's lifeless body.
Fanchuan hugged Yingbai tightly and kissed Yingbai until Yingbai's body began to change.
Starting from Yingbai's heels, together with the bones, the skin quickly began to dissipate, like the breeze raising dust and sand, floating and unpredictable.
The emerald green dress on Yingbai's body also burned, and everything seemed to have come to an end, without any mercy.
After a while, Yingbai's body disappeared, as if it had turned into fine sand, flying to an unknown destination with the surge of windless wind.
Fanchuan still kept hugging and kissing, his body seemed to be frozen, and his soul seemed to be pulled away, stagnant on the cold stone ground.
However, Bei Yu on the side carefully captured a Yuan Zhen Spirit God that was imprisoned by the demonic aura from under Fanchuan's body. Bei Yu knew that this was Ying Bai's Yuan Zhen Spirit God, so he gently put it away
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Fanchuan didn't speak, and Beiyu, Nanyajin, and Fanruo didn't dare to speak either. Everything was quiet, an extremely depressing silence, so depressing that one could hardly breathe.
Fanchuan's tears had long since dried up. From his eyes down, the traces of tears were mixed with blood, which seemed to indicate Fanchuan's extreme sadness.
After being quiet for a long time, Fanchuan passed out.
"Fanchuan!" Beiyu and Nanyajin stepped forward to help worriedly.
Fanruo also took care of her, but Fanruo's hands and feet seemed very clumsy.
Holding Fanchuan's arm, Beiyu tried to use demonic energy to check Fanchuan's body.
"There are no scars on his body, it's just that the mental shock was too great. It's okay, just rest and rest." Beiyu explained to Nan Yajin, while helping Fanchuan sit on the seat where Yuanlang Beast King was before to rest.
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After taking care of Fanchuan, Beiyu and Nanyajin stood beside Fanchuan on both sides, quietly accompanying him. Fanruo had no choice but to rest far away.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker...