Chapter five hundred and fortieth seven: The death of Fanbie
"No, no, no, my father never said he doesn't care about you..."
"Okay, don't call me father. I don't have a father." Fanchuan refused.
Then Fanchuan turned away and no longer looked at Fanbie. In fact, only Fanchuan himself knew in his heart how turbulent his mood was at this moment. Although he no longer wanted to admit that the immortal in front of him was his biological father, but
The fiery blood relationship is ultimately difficult to break.
At this time, Fanbie seemed to feel guilty, his eyes were always on Fanchuan, and he hesitated to speak many times.
However, Zhuji on the side seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She no longer looked calm, but spoke eagerly: "Brother Fanbie, since he doesn't want to recognize you, why should you? Don't forget
You just gave the answer."
Fan Bie nodded lightly, then looked at Fan Chuan again, and said in a daze: "Fan Chuan, I will leave the East Palace to you. I hope you can forgive me..."
"I don't care, and I won't forgive you..." Fanchuan said while turning his head away.
At this time, Yan Mu'an seemed to be uncomfortable with it, so he angrily said to Fanchuan: "Fanchuan, how can you speak? After all, Xianjun is also your father, and what about the love and kindness he taught you as a teacher?"
As Yan Mu'an finished speaking, the injured Beiyu choked up and echoed: "Fan Chuan, listen to me, no matter what happened in the past, now is the reunion between your father and son, and you shouldn't have this attitude."
"Yes, yes, what Sister Bei is saying is, Fanchuan, if you do this again, we will be angry." Wan Ling also echoed.
However, Fanchuan did not respond. He just turned his back, lowered his head, and pondered.
But at this time, Fanbie made a frightening move. He first took out the immortal energy from his hands, raised his hands at the same time, facing his chest, and then heard him say to Zhuji:
"Brother Zhuji, I'm ready. You can lose one of your legs on your own."
"Immortal Lord, you can't do that..."
"Immortal Lord, you must not do this!"
Immortals from both sides of the Eastern and Western Palaces were trying to dissuade them, but they didn't sway anyone's decision at all.
Zhuji chuckled and said, "Brother Fanbie, you are not sincere. You didn't do anything, but I am going to destroy one of my legs first. Isn't that unreasonable?"
"Okay, I'll come first."
While speaking, Fanbie suddenly hit his chest hard with his right palm, and heard a muffled "Puff" sound in the air, and then Fanbie's body naturally fell back.
Several feet away, at the same time, unable to hold on, he knelt on one knee on the ground, and bright red blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
"Immortal Lord!" Xiao Xiang, Yan Mu'an and others quickly stepped forward to help Fan Farewell.
Although Fanchuan didn't turn around to see what happened, he knew from the distinguishing sounds that Fanbie had already taken action. I don't know why, but when Fanchuan heard the muffled shout, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Naturally, I felt a little sad, but more importantly, I didn’t want to see Fan Bie like this.
But just when Fanchuan was still struggling with how to deal with his heart, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind him again, but the difference from the last time was that this time, after the muffled sound, there was another soft voice from Fanchuan.
The snort seemed to come out naturally because of the extreme pain, and then Xiao Xiang and the others stopped him with heart-wrenching efforts.
Although Fanchuan didn't know what happened to Fanbie, in the end, Fanchuan couldn't bear the inner torture anymore, so he turned around, but his shoulder was still stuck by Zhuji's one hand, and Fanbie made a move
With his hand, Fanchuan's other shoulder was blocked by Ku Tianjian's hand again. Fanchuan could only turn around, but could not move even half a minute.
However, when Fanchuan saw what happened in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a piercing chill in his back, because Fanchuan saw that Fanbie was half-lying on the ground with the help of everyone, with his mouth constantly murmuring.
Blood overflowed, and the blood had dyed half of his white dress red, and the immortal energy in Fanfeng's hands was also beating very irregularly, as if he wanted to break away from Fanfeng's control, but could not escape.
A very confused state.
But all the immortals present know that this state of confusion between the immortal energy and the human body means that the owner of the immortal energy can no longer control the immortal energy normally, so the powerful immortal energy in the body will beat irregularly. If
If not curbed in time, the immortal energy can easily backfire on the owner of the immortal energy, causing physical and spiritual destruction.
Naturally, Fanchuan also knew how dangerous this situation was.
Fanchuan couldn't hold back his anger any longer, so he looked at Fanbie and said sadly: "Oh, what are you doing..."
Hearing Fanchuan's words, Fanbie, who was a little conscious, raised his head with difficulty, squinted his eyes and stared at Fanchuan. His eyes no longer had the gentleness and elegance before, but only the sadness of struggling, and then
Fan Bie moved his lips and smiled.
"Chuan'er, are you willing to forgive me?" Fan's other words caused him to cough violently.
An immortal who was completely normal just a moment ago, and an immortal king at that, suddenly became like this, which was hard for anyone to accept, including Fanchuan.
Fanchuan was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "There is really no need for you to die for me, it's not worth it..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Fan Bian's mouth, as if he was very pleased, and then he said with difficulty: "I didn't raise you, ahem... I hope this can make up for my fault..."
"No need!" Fanchuan suddenly yelled. Even Fanchuan himself didn't know why he yelled. He just felt that his heart was suddenly extremely depressed, a kind of indescribable pain.
However, Fanbie didn't do anything because of this, he still smiled. In an instant, everything seemed to be calm. A gust of cool wind blew from the distance, blowing Fanbie's long black and white hair, and the cumulus clouds above slowly dispersed.
Open, a ray of sunshine shines on Fan Bing's face. Everything looks so comfortable, so sad, and so unforgettable.
At this time, Fanbie was seen turning his body with difficulty, as if he wanted to see Beiyu and Wanling. But Beiyu and Wanling hurriedly catered to him.
"you……"
Beiyu and Wan Ling were about to speak out, but were interrupted by Fan Bie.
"I...I know that you two girls are both good...good children. Please...please take good care of Chuan'er in the future. He...he was born with a hard life..."
When Fan Bi's words fell to the ground, Bei Yu and Wan Ling were not allowed to reply. He suddenly and with difficulty raised his right hand. During the strong gathering of immortal energy, without anyone reacting, Fan Bi turned towards his own.
The third palm was struck on the chest.
"Well……"
Finally, Fanbie couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and irregular streams of immortal energy flowed out from his mouth. The immortal energy swallowed up the blood in an instant, causing Fanbie to almost faint.
"Immortal Lord!"
"Immortal Lord..."
The immortals, including Xiao Xiang, Yan Muchan, the halberd, and the fairy, all began to draw out their fairy energy to heal Fan Bian. At the same time, everyone's expressions of fear were vivid, while Bei Yu and Wan Ling stretched out their hands to support them.
Be farewell.
"Ahem..."
Fan Bie's third self-inflicted palm seemed to have drained his life to the critical point. He coughed again, his eyes could no longer be opened at all, and he could only squint, but his eyes fell on Fan Chuan again.
on the body.
"Chuan'er, I hope you will... no longer suffer... suffer..."
But just as Fan Bie finished speaking, Fan Chuan suddenly felt his left shoulder being touched. Then he looked around and saw that Zhuji who was originally holding his left shoulder had been replaced by Qin Lao, while Zhuji was inexplicably missing.
.
Fanchuan secretly screamed, and quickly looked towards Fanbie. Sure enough, he saw Zhuji's figure leaping in the air, and judging from the immortal energy filling his hands, Zhuji wanted to attack Fanbie.
"Why do you have so many words for a dying person? Brother Fanbie, I'm here to give you a ride!" Zhuji said in mid-air, and at the same time, she headed towards Fanbie's lightning-like attack.
"don't want!"
Fanchuan couldn't hold back his anger anymore and roared angrily. However, Fanchuan could not break free from the hold of Qin Lao and Ku Tianjian no matter what.
Although Fanchuan had already acknowledged his father Fanbie at this moment, and followed his heart, not wanting Fanbie to die for him, it was not only the previous sentence that it was not worth it, but also the overflow of family affection between blood, but everything
It's already too late.
Zhuji's surprise attack left Xiao Xiang, Yan Muchan and others with no time to react, and with Zhuji's level of cultivation, it was quite difficult for Xiao Xiang and others to defend themselves during the surprise attack.
Finally, the scene that Fanchuan and Donggong Xianren least expected to see appeared.
Due to the speed, Zhuji's figure could only be seen with the naked eye, like a bolt of lightning, which instantly moved in front of Fan Bi. With just a full blow, Fan Bi's body seemed to be a stick that could no longer stand.
Like straw, An Ran declined. Xiao Xiang, Yan Mu'an, the immortal holding a halberd, and the other immortals were all forced to retreat several feet away due to Zhuji's surprise attack.
As for Beiyu and Wanling, because they were not immortals, but also because of Zhuji's surprise attack, they flew backwards in shock and fell to the ground.
Everything happened so fast, not to mention giving people a chance to react, even the moment they took a breath felt like a wasted time.
Zhuji's attack succeeded, and then his figure disappeared in the sky instantly. Qin Lao and Ku Tianjian, who were stuck on Fanchuan's shoulders, also disappeared in an instant along with Zhuji.
However, there was still Zhuji's shouting voice lingering in the air.
"Farewell, brother, I owe you this leg. Farewell forever..."
At this moment, Fanchuan has lost his mind, his eyes are dull and dull, and his heart has no ripples. The immortal energy in his body has also completely left Fancheng, and has become silent.
As Zhuji's shouting lingered, Fanchuan's sluggish body trembled, and suddenly he knelt down on his knees, facing Fanbie who was lying motionless on the ground. At the same time, he only listened to Fanchuan's mouth.
, kept muttering to himself: "Don't...don't...don't..."