(Thank you for the blades sent by Lao Tie! I also thank you for the big knives of 40 meters to 800 meters, Fei Ye will not write books in the future, and just selling the blades will be enough to maintain food and clothing! Kaisen! Moved!)

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The sun is like fire, just like it was back then.

The bus stop was full of people, and many people looked at Xiao Fan curiously, especially some beautiful girls, with flying skirts and white legs glowing in the sun, and involuntarily glanced at Xiao Fan.

When they saw Xiao Fan's finger pointing at his temples, they were weird, showing a triumphant smile.

This finger, with a terrifying aura of extinction, as long as Xiao Fan is on his temple, the powerful extinction power will instantly destroy Xiao Fan's vitality, making him fall into darkness forever, unable to wake up forever.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes, just in front of his temple, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing some confusion and doubt in his eyes.

That finger is trembling!

"Why? I don't want to die yet?" Xiao Fan pondered suspiciously.

Thoughts fluttered, recalling everything from the past.

In front of him, it was as if the movie had been pressed the fast rewind button, and the scenes kept flickering and regressing, until they regressed to the moment when he was hysterical and made him despair.

On the plateau of western Tibet, the world is vast, the loess is dusty, and the eyes are full of devastation.

On the battlefield after the battle of the strong man of the martial arts, the dagger of the holy woman stabbed into Xiao Ran's chest, and blood splattered.

"No!" Xiao Fan roared again, even though he remembered it, his heart still hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Fan and smiled calmly: "Son, I'll go first, you have to live well! Take good care of yourself, don't be sad, don't avenge me! As long as you live well, I will be satisfied!"

These words were vaguely in his ears, but Xiao Fan was stunned.

Inexplicably, at the bottom of his heart, he couldn't regenerate sad emotions.

There was a touch of hideousness, a touch of confusion, a touch of confusion, and a touch of ...... Eccentric!

"Old man...... Would you say something like that?"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself, and then his eyes lit up.

What are you kidding? An old man would say something like that?

With his temper, he should be a hero in life, and he will be a ghost in death! How could he die calmly?

If it really comes to the moment of death, Xiao Fan is 100% sure that what Xiao Ran will say is: "Son, your father and I actually let people kill you, it's so embarrassing, you have to avenge your Lao Tzu and punish her nine clans! Kill her all over the house! As long as you avenge Lao Tzu, it doesn't matter if our Xiao family is extinct!"

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and tears flowed out.

At this moment, Mei Sanbu's figure appeared beside Xiao Fan.

He looked pained, patted Xiao Fan's shoulder, and said, "The Holy Mother of Tianyang is dead, the Holy Maiden is also dead, they are all dead, everything is over...... Xiao Fan, let's go, there are still many people waiting for us to kill!"

Xiao Fan indifferently glanced back at Mei Sanbu, and then looked around, everything really turned into a scene on the Tibetan Plateau, Xiao Ran and the monks, and the corpses of all the people were lying not far away.

Squatting down, Xiao Fan held Xiao Ran's corpse in his arms, and reached out to touch the face, the body temperature was very low, a little cold, so real.

"Thief, you should have run away with me, monks and they delayed time, right? When you fled, the old man shouldn't have come yet, right? According to the law of time, even if the Holy Mother of Tianyang and the old man died together, you shouldn't have known at that time, right? I didn't even see where the Holy Mother of Tianyang was, how did you know that Our Lady of Tianyang was dead?"

Xiao Fan asked lightly, just like an ordinary chat with a friend.

The three steps in front of him were stunned for a moment, and then silently, took a step back, and dissipated without a trace.

Picture, flickering.

It's still the same station, it's still the sun like fire.

"It's useless......" Xiao Fan grinned, after he had gone through vicissitudes and suffered a lot, the traces of time in his eyes were erased little by little by his firm heart at this moment.

When Xiao Fan stood up, his eyes were shining, with unruliness and stubbornness.

"Break it. ”

Xiao Fan spoke softly.

Click...... Click...... Syllable!

The world seemed to be frozen, cracks emerged, and finally, the whole world shattered and became dark.

Next to his ears, there was an old whimper.

Xiao Fan opened his eyes quietly, and the first thing he saw was the colorful power of heaven and earth, which gathered together to form a strange barrier.

Here it is...... The Land of Demon Suppression!

As soon as he tilted his head, Xiao Fan saw the old Taoist priest's tears, he raised his head and poured wine, and then threw the empty wine gourd on the barrier.

The wine gourd was silently annihilated into nothing, leaving nothing behind.

"What's the point of living in this life?" The old Taoist priest showed a look of despair in his eyes, raised his palm, and slapped it fiercely against his heavenly spirit cover.

"Don't!" Mei Sanbu exclaimed, and was about to stop him, but before he could move, he saw a hand clasping the palm of the old Taoist priest.

"Xiao Xiao Xiao ...... Xiao Fan!" Mei Sanbu felt that she was going crazy, how could a person who had obviously lost any breath of life suddenly wake up?

In the next second, Mei Sanbu slapped herself hard.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Mei Sanbu was shocked, and he tried too hard, so much so that his tears were about to fall out.

Xiao Fan looked at him with a smile and asked, "Thief, is the Holy Mother of Tianyang dead?"

"Sooner or later, I will kill him with a thousand knives!" the thief gritted his teeth, then his eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "they, they are all dead, and you come back to life? If the monks knew that this was the result, how unjustly would they die?"

Xiao Fan smiled.

He looked down at his palm and said to himself: "Fate, it's really wonderful." ”

"Damn, since they're alive, let's go and save them, and fate is your sister!" Mei Sanbu was so anxious that his eyes were red, although he knew that rushing over now might still have no effect, but he still wanted to go and see.

"Don't worry, wait for me for a minute. ”

Xiao Fan smiled calmly at the corner of his mouth and sat cross-legged on the meteorite.

"Half-dreaming and half-waking, half-truth, half-imaginary, entering the Tao...... This is the initiation ...... The land of demon suppression, this meteorite, the providence is so ......"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself, not to mention Mei Sanbu, even the old Taoist priest, an old liar who was abducted and deceived everywhere, didn't understand what Xiao Fan was saying, but inexplicably felt that it seemed to be very powerful!

In fact, since Xiao Fan took over the third palm of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother, Xiao Fan has already entered the breakthrough of entering the Dao with martial arts.

Martial arts is ordinary, and the Tao is extraordinary, this is an evolution of the life level, otherwise how can we use the power of heaven and earth?

The three stages of Wuzun are the same as the heart, and the heart and the spirit are integrated.

Xiao Fan reached this step under the pressure of the three palms of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother, and naturally entered the tribulation of entering the Dao.

The reason why all the vitality disappeared was not dissipation, but that all the breath of Xiao Fan's life was converged, between half dreaming and half waking, between half-truth and half-void, metamorphosis and Taoism.

If there is no place to suppress demons, if there is no meteorite with magnetic power, Xiao Fan is afraid that it will be a long, long time before he wakes up, but he is not ignorant of everything outside, on the contrary, it is a mysterious artistic conception and perspective, so that Xiao Fan can clearly feel everything in the outside world.

He knew very well that his old man was indeed here, but when he saw that scene in the Tribulation of the Dao, it was not clear whether it was true or not.

"There's not much time to delay!"

A minute later, Xiao Fan opened his eyes and jumped off the meteorite, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Then it will be like the catastrophe of entering the Tao, and whoever stands in my way will die!"

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