"Thirteenth brother, I will always guard my master, even if it costs with my life!"

After Li Wushuang came back to his senses, he didn't say anything to stop Jian Thirteen, but stared at the other party resolutely, guaranteeing word by word!

Whether it is Jian Thirteen or Li Wushuang, they are very clear about their mission, and they use their lives to protect the woman they love, which is their life's mission and responsibility!

As for life and death. I don't care anymore!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Jian Thirteen's body slammed into the crystal coffin, and the rolling blood flowed out of Jian Thirteen's body, staining the crystal coffin red!

In the blink of an eye, the blood in Jian Thirteen's body was dried up, and all of it was sprinkled on this crystal coffin!

And this blood did not fall on the ground, but was absorbed by this crystal coffin, and was absorbed by Luo Shen lying in the crystal coffin!

However, watching the blood being absorbed by Luo Shen, Jian Thirteen and Li Wushuang's eyes showed a look of joy.

Immediately afterwards, Sword Thirteen's body, which had already dried up blood, also turned into a streamer, and once again floated into the Chixiao Sword!

Airplanes!

As Sword Thirteen's body floated into the Chixiao Sword, the sword body also made a cheerful sound, as if good brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years, hugging each other and laughing!

Unlike the previous time, this time Sword Thirteen entered the Chixiao Sword, and he really wouldn't come out alive.

Even Bai Xiaofan, who was fighting with Luo Hai, was aware of this.

Just when Sword Thirteen had drained all his blood, it was already burning its last life, and all its vitality had been cut off!

The monks are all familiar with this situation, because when the monk's cultivation enters the period of tribulation, he can achieve the conditions for improving his own strength by burning his own primordial spirit!

It's just that although everyone knows about it, not many people will use it, because once the original spirit starts to burn, it means that your life is also beginning to go to the end!

And when the primordial spirit is burned out, then what awaits this monk is only to die!

Therefore, it is generally only when there is a desperate situation, when life and death are at a juncture, that monks will use this technique.

"Waste, even if you burn all the primordial gods, you won't be the opponent of the Venerable, when the Venerable kills this kid, he will solve you, and then the primordial god of the Bei people will be tortured repeatedly!"

Sensing Sword Thirteen's actions and feeling that Sword Thirteen's vitality had all disappeared, Luo Hai roared loudly, and the scimitar in his hand was wielded even more fiercely, as if he was going to directly cut Bai Xiaofan in front of him in half!

"Then it also depends on whether you have the strength to surpass the master!"

Bai Xiaofan snorted coldly, the gray killing artistic conception on his body became tyrannical, and at the same time, boundless battle intent surged in his eyes, his hands changed in front of him one after another, and one after another golden decisive seals hit Luo Hai!

"Bai Xiaofan, since you are bent on looking for death, then the Venerable will fulfill you!"

With a sharp swing of the scimitar in Luo Hai's hand, he split the seal that Bai Xiaofan had called, and his body quickly took a few steps back, opening up a certain distance from Bai Xiaofan!

"Scimitar Demon!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hai lightly slashed the blade with one palm, and drops of blood fell on the knife!

Suddenly, a black light rose into the sky, and an extremely evil aura rushed out from this scimitar, and in just an instant, it surrounded Bai Xiaofan.

Even Li Wushuang, who was holding the Chixiao Sword on the other side, was inevitably shrouded in it!

Roar!

Roar!

A roar like a demon roared from the black light that permeated the surroundings.

Bai Xiaofan's eyes condensed slightly, ignoring the black light around him, his figure flashed in front of Luo Hai, and the fist wrapped in gray and gold smashed towards Luo Hai's head!

At the same time, a strange scarlet light flashed in Bai Xiaofan's eyes!

The Killing Pupil is on again!

With Bai Xiaofan's current cultivation, even if he is as powerful as Luo Hai, his eyes are lost for a moment.

Although it was only a flash, when Luo Hai came back to his senses, Bai Xiaofan's fist was already close to him, even if he wanted to dodge, it was impossible!

Luo Hai didn't expect that it had already reached such a moment, this Bai Xiaofan still had a back move, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he waved the scimitar in his hand with his big hand, slashing at Bai Xiaofan's chest fiercely!

Luo Hai was able to be banned for so many years in a place where this kind of bird doesn't without going crazy, and he is also a resolute and decisive person, since there is no way to retreat, he simply did not retreat, but chose to exchange his life with Bai Xiaofan!

Bang!

Poof!

Two sounds, almost in no particular order!

Bai Xiaofan and Luo Hai's bodies both involuntarily flew out towards the rear!

Luo Hai kept retreating for dozens of meters, his feet drew a long arc on the ground, and he barely stood firm, the breath on his body was extremely disordered, and a fist-sized depression appeared on his forehead, which looked extremely weird!

Burst!

Luo Hai spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs bent slightly, and he fell to the ground.

However, at the moment when he was about to fall, Luo Hai vigorously inserted the scimitar in his hand into the ground, relying on the scimitar and not letting his body fall.

Shaking his head vigorously, Luo Hai's eyes flashed with viciousness and fierceness in Bai Xiaofan's direction, and he didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth!

He didn't expect Bai Xiaofan's punch to be so powerful, if it weren't for the fact that his body was different from ordinary people, I am afraid that under this punch, he would have been smashed by Bai Xiaofan's head!

Thinking of this, Luo Hai reached out and touched a gossip-shaped disc on his waist, which seemed to be really a gossip plate!

Luo Hai touched this gossip plate, and his heart was slightly settled, and when Bai Xiaofan punched him just now, he had also quietly activated the formation on this gossip plate.

Because of this, Bai Xiaofan's powerful punch had already been cut in half the moment it hit his head!

Otherwise, the result is really hard to say!

However, Luo Hai was very confident, he believed that Bai Xiaofan's injuries after being stabbed by him would definitely not be much better than him!

After all, when he was not banned back then, there were countless masters who died under this magic knife, and even the powerful Luo Shen, who was feared by many monks, was also hit hard by his knife!

Just as Luo Hai thought, Bai Xiaofan's state at this time was not very good, and it could even be said that it was a little bad!

(End of chapter)