A horrifying white skeleton sat in the air without any breath, no different from a dead person.
"Tang Fan!"
This scene was so shocking that everyone who cared about Tang Fan shouted out.
"Tang Fan, you are dead!"
Tang Heng saw Tang Fan being hit and couldn't stop laughing wildly.
At this moment, everyone thought Tang Fan was finished.
Putting aside the power of the blood sword, just the extent of his body being shattered just now meant that he would not be able to survive.
"Is it over? No, he will never die..."
Mo Yan murmured to herself and looked at Tang Fan worriedly.
"Tang Fan, you won't die. Even if you go to another dimension, I will definitely be able to find you!"
Xiao Xuexin's eyes were full of determination.
"Tang Fan, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you..."
Ye Mei had tears in her eyes, feeling extremely sad and depressed.
"No one will bully me anymore..."
Bai Jingyi rubbed her eyes, her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.
"Junior brother, you haven't called me senior sister yet!"
He Yuexiang bit her lip tightly, and the scene when the two met was vivid in her mind.
Behind Gu Qingfeng, all those standing were masters of the Gu family.
One of them was completely hidden in a black cloak, and her eyes were wet with tears.
"Brother Tang, you won't die!"
"Brother, why did you do that just now!"
Dongfang Zhanlong was so anxious that the corners of his eyes were split open. If Tang Fan died like this, he would immediately take action against Tang Heng.
"Son, my godmother will definitely avenge you!"
He Lan clenched her fists tightly and made an oath in her heart.
"Did the ancestor choose the wrong person?"
Tang Tianhai had a serious look on his face, even he thought that Tang Fan would definitely die.
In the forest on the left, two rays of light shot out from the eyes of the middle-aged man.
He murmured in his mouth: "Is this... the Panshan Sutra? No... even the Panshan Sutra should not have such an effect."
Just when everyone was having their own thoughts, a voice suddenly came from Tang Fan.
"Bang……"
"That voice..."
The Eastern War Dragon clenched his fists.
"Heart, that's the beating of the heart!"
Shi Feiyu shouted loudly.
"Bang...bang..."
Once, twice, Tang Fan's heart began to beat weakly at first, then the frequency became faster and faster, and it gradually regained its vitality.
The three immortal veins have regained their strength, and the Panshan Sutra is still running.
Tang Fan's whole body was wrapped in that strange luster, and a terrifying aura came out, making him even stronger than before.
This breath was incompatible with the world in front of me, as if it came from outside and was guided by God.
"Is it fairy energy?"
Tang Tianhai blurted out, seeming to realize something.
"As worthy of being chosen by our ancestors, this person will not die!"
Tang Tianhai smiled, his eyes full of hope.
"If this guy is so cruel to himself, why not be even more cruel to others?"
The middle-aged man also sighed and said: "Relying on one's own background, using external forces to kill oneself, causing death and rebirth, it should be the Panshan Sutra, but where did he learn it?"
"ah!"
Tang Fan suddenly let out a roar, and the skin and flesh on his body grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his body was full of flesh and blood, and he recovered as before.
As if he had been reborn, not only did he not have any scars on his body, he was also stronger than before.
Tang Fan could clearly feel the difference in this body quenching cycle. Although it was only one time, it was several times greater than before, making him feel that he was getting closer and closer to building the foundation of his physical body.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the beautiful beauties on the ground, and he couldn't help thinking evilly, who will take advantage first when the time comes?
"Tang Fan, I knew you wouldn't die!"
Mo Yan cried with joy and smiled all over her face.
At this moment, everyone who cared about Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is that all you have?"
Tang Fan clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Tang Heng, who was exhausted and at the end of his strength.
"Why, why..."
"I am the genius of the Tang family, and I refuse to accept it!"
Tang Heng looked up to the sky and screamed, his Taoist heart was unstable, and he had lost the faith to live.
Regardless of his injuries, he rushed forward again, at the cost of burning his life, and it was obvious that he was risking his life.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Tang Fan held the cold iron ice blade in his hand without any fear.
"Master, no!"
The old man who was in the middle stage of pill formation flew from the side and hugged Tang Heng tightly.
"Get out of the way, my descendants of the Tang family must not fail unless they die in battle!"
Tang Heng said coldly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
The old man lamented, he could understand Tang Heng.
From now on, life may be more painful for him than death.
All his confidence and pride have been completely destroyed by Tang Fan. There is really no point in living for such a person.
The old man glanced at the direction where Tang Tianhai was hiding, let go of his hand, and let Tang Heng rush toward Tang Fan like a moth to the flame.
"If you still have some guts, I can give you a good time!"
Tang Fan didn't want to kill anyone, but at this point, this was all he could do.
He raised his sword and pointed it directly at Tang Heng's throat.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Tang Heng and reached out to hold his shoulder.
Teleport!
Oh my god, he is Nascent Soul.
Everyone at the scene took a breath of air-conditioning.
"Second Grandpa, let go of me!"
Tang Heng struggled hard.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough? It's easy for you to die. What will happen to my Tang family's loss of face?"
Tang Tianhai pinched Tang Heng's shoulders and shook him hard, throwing him to the old man who was in the middle stage of pill formation.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Tang Tianhai would not let the descendants of the Tang family perish here.
"Take him back to Kyoto, and he won't be allowed to leave home without my order!"
"As you command!"
The old man took Tang Heng and left Shuangjing Mountain quickly.
Tang Fan's fighting prowess frightened him, and he even felt that even if he took action, he would not be sure of victory.
Tang Tianhai looked at Tang Fan and said calmly: "You can't kill him!"
"It's just a fart, can he kill me?"
Tang Tianhai shook his head and said, "I know, he can't kill you."
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
"Tang Fan, you really did not disappoint me."
Tang Tianhai's words made Tang Fan even more confused. He frowned and said, "Do you want to fight me too?"
"Ha ha……"
Tang Tianhai laughed loudly, looked at Tang Fan with complicated eyes, and turned to leave.
But he didn't go far, but landed not far away, with his arms folded in front of his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.
"Old Nine Puppet Monster, my Tang family's business is over, it's time for you to show up, right?"
As soon as Tang Tianhai finished speaking, the jungle burst into laughter, and the middle-aged man flew out and stood in front of Tang Fan.
"As expected of the second master of the Tang family!"
The middle-aged man looked at Tang Tianhai and clasped his fists, while at the same time exuding his peak cultivation level in the late stage of pill formation.
The aura all over his body was extremely sinister, giving people a sense of evil.
Tang Tianhai smiled and said: "Old monster Nine Puppet, you are young again. It seems that you have swallowed up many disciples!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, ignored Tang Tianhai, looked at Tang Fan and said, "I originally thought that taking action personally was to promote you. Now it seems that you have the qualifications!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised one hand and several black threads invisible to the naked eye rushed towards Tang Fan.
Yin Talisman? Tang Fan immediately thought of something.
"Humph, I really didn't expect that the majestic Nine Puppet Sect Master would actually want to plot against a junior like me!"
Tang Fan clenched his fist and waved away the black threads, and stood there unharmed.
He had already guessed that the person coming must be the master of the Nine Puppet Sect.
"How did you find out?"
Tang Fan was able to discover the Yin Talisman, which surprised the Nine Puppet Old Monster.
"Old Nine Puppet, I think you are the senior brother who betrayed the Tianyuan Sect back then, right?"
Tang Fan looked at the Nine Puppet Old Monster coldly, with sarcasm on his lips.
"You...who the hell are you!"
The old monster Nine Puppet suddenly took several steps back and looked at Tang Fan in horror.