"Xiaobai, why are you suffering?" Fanchuan sighed, the pain in his heart was far clearer than the pain in his body.
However, Yingbai frowned and asked Fanchuan: "My...my name is Xiaobai?"
Fanchuan smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, your name used to be Yingbai, you were mine... you are a cultivator."
After all, Fanchuan still didn't say the words "she is my woman", just because, given the current situation, Fanchuan didn't want Yingbai to be implicated in any way.
However, as soon as Fanchuan's answer came to the ground, the uncrowned king who was opposing Yingbai seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He suddenly made a move and pulled Yingbai aside fiercely, causing Yingbai to accidentally fall.
Fell to the ground.
"I am not in the mood to listen to you chattering here! I might as well tell you that you are just a concubine of my king. If you dare to stop me again, believe it or not, I will kill you too!" The Uncrowned King said to you.
Yingbai, who fell to the ground, yelled angrily.
Fanchuan was in pain and wanted to get up to help Yingbai up, but found that he had no strength at all. The immortal energy in his body was floating wildly, making it difficult to control.
The arrogant Uncrowned King then slowly approached Fanchuan. The black smoke on his body had already shrouded him. The pressure was so great that it was hard to imagine. Fanchuan had a sense of crisis.
"Don't..." Yingbai, who fell not far away, wanted to stop the Uncrowned King, but was held back by two masked men in black, unable to move.
When the Uncrowned King approached Fanchuan, he did not rush to take action. Instead, he mocked and said: "You are an immortal and you still want to enter the underworld alone? You think too simply. I might as well tell you.
, in all the heavens and worlds, only gods and men can compete with me in the underworld, but after our great Lord Pluto is reborn, the world of gods will not be a problem either!"
Fanchuan sneered, and then echoed: "Do you know that the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant?"
"Haha..." The Uncrowned King laughed arrogantly and said, "Whatever you say! It's just that you won't see the day when the underworld will unite all the heavens and worlds, because today is the day of your death!"
"Momojiji, let's do it." Fanchuan sneered, and then held the Red Evil Sword in his hand, but Fanchuan had no ability to fight back.
"Wait a minute!"
The useless king who had been watching coldly from the side finally spoke up. He first approached Fanchuan, then looked at the Wu Mian King, and then said: "Wu Mian King, in my opinion, we
Can't kill him."
"Can't kill him? Why?" the Uncrowned King said angrily.
The Useless King then spoke slowly: "Now Lord Pluto is about to be reborn. If you kill him now, it will inevitably cause a siege from the fairy world. Although we are not afraid of the fairy world, if it disrupts Lord Pluto's rebirth plan,
I think, between you and me, who can afford it?"
The Uncrowned King responded disapprovingly: "Yeah, he's just an immortal. How could the immortal world attack the underworld in such a big way?"
King Wuyou shook his head and said, "That's not certain."
The air suddenly condensed for a moment.
The Uncrowned King, who pondered for a moment, finally failed to restrain his anger. He suddenly waved his hand and said: "Never mind! I am going to kill this brat today!"
The useless king actually sneered and said: "What? Are you afraid that you can't swallow that woman's anger?"
"Go away!" King Wumian took advantage of the situation and roared: "King Wuwu, I respect you as the king of the realm, but if you continue to insult me, I..."
"What?" King Wuyou interrupted with interest: "Are you going to kill me too?"
While King Wuyou was speaking, he put his hands on his chest with a meaningful look.
"Uncrowned King, no!" Everyone began to dissuade him again.
However, the Uncrowned King seemed to be crazy. He suddenly jumped up, then fell heavily to the ground, raising bursts of dust, and then roared: "No matter what! I am the king today."
I want to kill him! If Master Pluto is blamed, I will bear the responsibility alone!"
After saying this, the Uncrowned King no longer gave everyone a chance to refute. Instead, he turned around suddenly and quickly attacked Fanchuan. The distance between them was already very short, and it was difficult for Fanchuan to escape. He could only reluctantly move his body and hope for the best.
Can avoid the first blow of the Uncrowned King.
The useless king on the side didn't seem to want to interfere anymore, but just sighed to himself, as if he was helpless towards the Wu Mian King, but also seemed to feel pity for Fanchuan.
Finally, the Uncrowned King's heavy fist hit Fanchuan's chest.
There was only a "bang" sound, and then Fanchuan's body was punched directly into the wall, forming a depression in the wall, a human-shaped depression.
There was dust everywhere, and Fanchuan's current state could not be seen at all. More rubble was falling continuously and rolling to the ground, but Fanchuan was stuck in the wall.
Everyone present was shocked, as if they had witnessed the terror of the Uncrowned King and the horror of Fanchuan. The useless King on the side shook his head helplessly and sighed, then turned to the side and stopped watching the battle.
As for Ying Bai, she didn't have any big ups and downs of emotions, but her eyes were a little moist, and her eyes were always locked on the sunken wall.
Finally, the dust all around cleared away, and Fanchuan's appearance appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There was only one word to describe it, it was horrible.
I saw that the blood stains at the corner of Fanchuan's mouth had been covered up by dust, and only some black traces were exposed. His white hair was mixed with gravel, and his clothes were ragged, and he no longer looked normal.
However, looking at Fanchuan's hand, the Scarlet Evil Sword is still held tightly, but the flash of golden light has long since disappeared. Only the oozing blood red appears and disappears, and around Fanchuan's body, the immortal energy also disappears.
The constant collapse caused Fanchuan's spirit to become increasingly depressed.
"Oh...why bother? You are such a strong man." The useless king turned around again. When he saw Fanchuan's appearance, he turned his back to Fanchuan again with regret, as if he didn't want to take another look.
As for Yingbai, tears finally came out of her eyes, but she just shed tears and did not show much emotion. The two masked men in black beside her were still holding on to her arms.
"You brat! How dare you try so hard! This king is waiting for you!" The Uncrowned King seemed to be on a killing spree, staring at Fanchuan in the hollow of the wall with red eyes.
However, Fanchuan was already unconscious at this time. Fanchuan only felt that his chest had been numb. It was no longer just a tingling pain, but he had no feeling. As for the immortal energy in his body, he could not feel it at all.
Fanchuan tried his best to open his eyes, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. However, he strangely held the Red Evil Sword tightly in his hand.
Fanchuan then wanted to smile bitterly, but as soon as the corners of his dry mouth moved, wisps of blood poured out and stained the dust. Fanchuan had no choice but to close his mouth. At this moment, Fanchuan wanted to sleep.
Want to fall into a deep sleep.
However, the Uncrowned King on the opposite side was still provoking.
"Hey! Boy, aren't you strong? Come out! I haven't had enough fun yet!" The Uncrowned King continued to shout angrily.
Fanchuan simply didn't have the energy to reply.
However, the Uncrowned King felt that Fanchuan looked down on him and was unwilling to talk to him, so he saw the Uncrowned King furious again, and then he approached the depression in the wall, and the black smoke between his hands was already filled with dense smoke.
King Wu Yong, who had just turned around, saw this and quickly stopped him: "King Wu Mian, come on, isn't it a bit too much?"
"Excessive?" The Uncrowned King roared, "I don't have the word "excessive" in my words!"
"ah!"
When the words fell, the Wu Mian King did not give the Wu Yong King a chance to reply. Instead, he roared loudly again, and a heavy fist struck Fanchuan, who had long been unconscious.
When everyone saw this, they were all frightened, because everyone knew that if this heavy punch fell on Fanchuan again, it would probably directly shatter Fanchuan's bones.
However, at this critical moment, suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed past, and at the same time, a man dressed in white instantly blocked Fanchuan.
Because this sudden scene happened so fast, everyone had no time to react, and screams were still heard, only to hear another "bang" sound, and the heavy fist of the Uncrowned King had already hit a shining golden barrier.
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The heavy punch of the Uncrowned King was blocked, but the glittering golden barrier trembled backwards, and the man in white also took several steps backward.
"Who?" The Uncrowned King shouted in surprise.
As the Uncrowned King's question fell to the ground, there was another "poof" sound, and looking at the white clothes, it was already wet with a mouthful of blood.
The person who came was an old man with white hair and a white beard, but his face did not look too old, but rather had a youthful air of immortality.
Because this scene was too weird, the unconscious Fanchuan was also shocked. Fanchuan finally tried his best to open his eyes, glanced at the white clothes in front of him, and uttered two words with difficulty: "
Master..."
That's right, the old man who came out of the blue turned out to be Yan Muchan.
However, the appearance of Yan Mu'an blocked Fanchuan's heavy punch from the Uncrowned King, causing blood to spurt out.
"Another immortal is coming!" After seeing the golden light emerging from Yan Muchan's body, the people from the underworld present all said in unison in shock.
However, the appearance of Yan Mu'an did not stop the momentum of the Uncrowned King. The Uncrowned King glanced at Yan Mu'an with interest, and then said: "Another immortal is coming? It seems that the underworld is here.
It’s a lot more lively today! But it doesn’t matter! I will send you to death together!”
However, Yan Mu'an did not pay attention to the Uncrowned King. Instead, he covered his chest with one hand and moved Fanchuan behind his back with the other hand. At the same time, his feet unconsciously moved back until they were pressed against the depression in the wall.
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"Fanchuan, how are you? Wake up, don't sleep!" Yan Mu'an defended himself against the attack of the Uncrowned King, while speaking to Fanchuan behind him.
Seeing Yan Mu'an's appearance, Fanchuan seemed to have a long-established strength, and then echoed with difficulty: "Master, hurry up... leave quickly! Leave me alone..."
However, Yan Mu'an insisted and said: "Since you left the immortal world, my teacher has been here with you. How could I trust you alone? But now it seems that my teacher is still too late...
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"Master... listen to me... listen to me, cough cough..." A mouthful of blood emerged from the corner of Fanchuan's mouth again. Fanchuan did not stop talking because of this, but continued to speak with difficulty: "Hurry up...