The red makeup is all over the ground, the light and shadow of the red candles reflect a piece of heaven and earth, divided into beauty, Li Wanji slowly lowered her gaze, her eyes were a little shy, and her cheeks, reflected by this red light, had already become extremely red.

Chen Fan stared at the other party's person stupidly, and said in a low voice, "I'll drink." ”

As he spoke, Chen Fan took the wine glass from Li Wanji's hand, and then drank it all.

A glass of wine is drunk, the picture flashes, in the red tent, a night of spring supper.

Chen Fan's head hurt, so much so that Chen Fan couldn't recall any pictures of this night no matter what. The master is still so high that he cannot be blasphemed.

If there is a blasphemy thought, even if it is even a flash in the heart, it is not allowed.

The picture flashed again, and it was ten years later.

North Tribulation Star, North Tribulation House.

Thousands of sects come to the court, eight hundred and three flowers gather to the top of the monks, surrender to the door, Chen Fan, is the lord of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, the new king ascends the throne, a generation of real people, commanding the heroes!

Billions of lands are under the king's land!

In the Northern Tribulation Mansion, Li Wanji was very shy, she had already changed into a green dress and elegant skirt, Tingting was curling, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and she was holding a child in her arms.

"Wan Ji ......" Chen Fan walked slowly, the new king's long clothes, dragged on the ground, and finally walked to Li Wanji's side, looking down, his face full of love, "My child?"

"Fan, tomorrow is my birthday, you go out with me, okay. Li Wanji leaned over a little and stroked the hair on her forehead, "You promised me that when our child is born, you will take me to the side of this country and see this splendid mountain and river." ”

"Well, we'll leave tomorrow. Chen Fan gently hugged Li Wanji's soft waist from one side, and in his eyes, the doting color was almost overflowing, and at the moment, this gentle kiss kissed Li Wanji's cheek.

In the small virtual realm, looking at it from a distance, Chen Fan's body has long been motionless, and Chen Fan's face is even more stupid, as if he is in this extreme dream.

It's just that even Chen Fan himself didn't notice that from the surroundings of this small virtual realm, the boundless, pitch-black mist has been rolling towards him, and these weird mist are getting more and more, and finally they have enveloped Chen Fan, and it is less than a meter away from Chen Fan's body.

Then, these ghost fog squirmed for a while, and from this ghost mist, one after another figures emerged, roaring hideously, terrifying, these ghost shadows, one by one, their long hair dragged to the ground, and their claw-like claws were extremely slender.

More than a dozen ghost shadows have completely entangled Chen Fan, and all around, these ghost shadows are hideous, getting closer and closer to Chen Fan, getting closer and closer.

Chen Fan's face was full of idiotic smiles......

The center of the eyebrows, this is the first part of the current continuous operation, slightly hot, as if revealing a touch of extremely anxious information, even Chen Fan's eyebrows are flushed.

It's just a pity that Chen Fan, who is in a fantasy world, is unaware of all this.

Li Wanji is by his side, this is almost the greatest happiness in Chen Fan's life, Chen Fan is spoiled everywhere, careful in everything, he doesn't dare to bump into it, the two rely on each other, walking on the side of the mountains and rivers......

And these black hands are getting closer and closer to Chen Fan, getting closer and closer.

The Pang family.

The wolf smoke was everywhere, and more than 3,000 direct disciples of the Pang family, under the rush of these 800 people from the Cangxuan Sect, seemed so vulnerable, and at this moment, countless people were already dead on the spot.

And the entire Pang family is fighting and retreating, and their bodies are covered with blood.

This kills and kills, and almost all of them retreat into the vicinity of this back mountain, seeing that there is almost no way out of the Pang family, and at the moment, this Pang Xiaolin's eyes are red.

The catastrophe of annihilation is really a catastrophe of annihilation, could it be that the Pang family is going to die like this today?

His whole body was still stained with blood, and it was extremely difficult and reluctant to work with these people, although he was a master of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining for a generation, he did not fight secretly, and he put all his energy into how to govern his family.

And he, one person even has to deal with two Spirit Refining Eight Realms!

In the blink of an eye, in just half a day, more than half of the disciples of the entire Pang family have been killed or wounded!

And the group of people of the Cangxuan faction were not small in casualties, more than 800 people rushed into battle, and now, the number of deaths also exceeded 300, and there were only more than 450 people left.

But these elders of the Cangxuan Sect didn't even blink their eyes, for the sake of this spiritual robbery book, the price of this sacrifice was completely worth it!

As long as there is exercise, killing and injuring some disciples and restoring the vitality of the entire sect is just before the snap of a finger!

In the road car, the corner of Zheng Qing's mouth was hooked with a cold smile, and the whole person was indifferent, condescending, sweeping this miserable battlefield, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

But being there is already the biggest deterrent to this battlefield, everywhere his eyes go, everyone is like a needle, even the ancestor of the Pang family has to be distracted and come to this place Zheng Qing to make a move.

"Heh, distracted?" Seeing this Pang Xiaolin, his eyes were still looking around, Qian Changzhong sneered, and said in a low voice, "Your opponent is me!" With a palm, he used all his strength to fight against this Pang Xiaolin, Pang Xiaolin's mouth was sweet, and the whole person had already vomited blood and flew out!

The strength is completely crushed!

This time, the Cangxuan Sect was thoughtfully prepared, and did not give this Pang family the slightest chance, whether it was the manpower or strength brought, it would crush the Pang family twice, and at the moment, this Pang Xiaolin alone would have to deal with two masters of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining! Together with this Qian Changzhong, a slightly chubby Taoist was also one of the twelve elders of the Cangxuan Sect.

At that moment, these two joined forces, one vertical and one horizontal, and they had already hit this Pang Xiaolin and vomited blood. But that's not all.

On the other side, this Pang Lao Zu and He Changsong made a move, and it was really called a flying sand and stone!

Pang Laozu gritted his teeth, the whole person did not retreat an inch, and fought to the death with this He Changsong, from above his body, this qi and blood surged, and the combat power of the Nine Realms of Refining Spirits had already emerged, and this He Changsong hit each pair, and this power wave dispersed, which was enough to shatter the earth!

And these two people are even more independent on top of a mountain, fighting at the pinnacle, separating one life and death, and not giving in to each other! And none of the disciples of other sects dared to step forward!

All it takes is a wave of afterglow to disperse, and it's enough to make them deadly!

In other words, these two masters of the Nine Realms of Soul Refining and Crossing a Calamity face off in a life-and-death duel, and their victory or defeat will directly determine the victory or defeat of this battle between the Pang family and the Cangxuan faction.

After all, under the crushing of absolute strength, no matter how many other celestials there are, it doesn't have much significance! Not to mention, the Cangxuan Sect is already crushing.

Pang Laozu's face was extremely ugly, his qi and blood couldn't keep up, and it was extremely difficult to move with this He Changsong, and the most embarrassing thing for him was that on the other side, there was also this Zheng Qing eyeing him!

As long as the latter moves, he will definitely lose!

With such a rat trap, this Pang Lao Ancestor couldn't exert his strength.

On the other hand, this He Changsong, between the shots, there was no concern at all, between the long roars, this palm in his hand, laughing, forcing this Pang Lao Zu to retreat again and again, He Changsong's eyes, a trace of hideous and murderous intent, flashed.

"Old thing, go die!!" In his eyes, this Pang Lao Zu will definitely lose! This Pang Lao Zu is over 100 years old, and his qi and blood are declining, and he himself is at the peak, and this Pang Lao Zu is in action, and if he delays a little, he will definitely win!

But no, right now, you can already see that this Pang Lao Zu is out of strength, and he is retreating one after another.

"Die!!" This shouted, and at that moment, his whole person jumped up high all of a sudden, and from this hand, a sword slashed down, and a cyan sword qi, in one breath, directly split out ten meters long, shocking the world.

The two masters at the peak of the spirit refining realm, between their shots, they can already realize their sword qi!

This is completely impossible for any other master to do!

At that moment, the two of them made a move, just like a decisive battle of the peak masters of the martial arts, Pang Laozu roared, and it was the same as a sword split! And his sword qi was dark red.