"Guys, don't be so nervous! I'll be nervous. ”

Fan Yu smiled slightly, looked at the old men around him, and finally put his eyes on Zixiao Cloud Saint's body.

"This is a big thing about the people in the world, how can we not be nervous!"

The blade smiled helplessly, and a knife appeared in his hand.

Nanjian and others also took out their own world weapons,

Fan Yu smiled slightly, he felt the power of these worldly weapons.

Almost all of them are at the level of the Zero World Weapon. None of the world's artifacts are below the zero-level artifact.

"Are you afraid?"

Zixiao Yunsheng narrowed his eyes slightly,

If Fan Yu replied that he was afraid, he would not hesitate to take Fan Yu away, even if the guardians here would stop him.

"I'm afraid of a yarn! Who am I! I'm your disciple!"

Fan Yu gave a thumbs up to the Purple Cloud Saint, and his signature smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's good!"

There was a hint of gloom in the eyes of the Purple Cloud Saint.

"So, guys, let's get started! I'm going to be a hero!"

Fan Yu smiled slightly, his smile seemed to be visible often,

Even the Purple Cloud Saint rarely sees when Fan Yu is frowning,

So he smiled too, and he wanted to lower the atmosphere to the level of joy, not to be nervous.

"Then let's get started!"

Gu Hua looked at the south stream.

"Of course!"

At this time, a long sword suddenly appeared in Nanjian's hand.

Fan Yu only noticed at this time that in the center of the formation was an old ancient book.

"What is this?"

Fan Yu frowned, and slowly approached the ancient book.

But as he approached, a purple figure stood in front of him.

"Don't go over!"

The voice of the Purple Cloud Saint echoed in Fan Yu's ears.

"Hmm!"

Fan Yu responded softly, and slowly sat on the ground, he wanted to try to communicate with the ancient book,

But at this time, he realized that everything around him was being watched by one person.

Fan Yu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at that person, it was Zhong Ning.

"Even so!

A strange force suddenly surged around Fan Yu's body,

It is the soul power, and the soul power of Fan Yu has all returned.

"Come on!"

Fan Yu snorted lightly, and all the soul power condensed around Fan Yu's body into a series of weapons.

"That kid is still a soul reader!

Zhong Ning roared and looked at Fan Yu's figure, but now Fan Yu has long since disappeared,

His body was rapidly approaching the ancient book.

"The kid can't pass!"

Gu Hua shouted. But now it's too late.

"It's okay, it's just a quick urging of the formation!"

Nanjian gasped for breath and slowly took a few steps back!

At this time, a ray of light suddenly appeared all around.

"This time, we will fuse the power of the ancients to destroy this magic book!"

A force appeared in Nanjian's hand. There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the Purple Cloud Saint.

"Current Guardian, don't hesitate any longer! if you continue to hesitate, then we will no longer dare to guarantee that the strength of the formation can stop that ancient book!"

Beidao's voice echoed around Zixiao Cloud Saint's ears.

"Okay!"

Zixiao Yunsheng sighed, and a purple token appeared on his body.

The Purple Cloud Saint grabbed it violently, and then a stream of purple light shot out from the token.

One after another, they submerged into the bodies of Beidao and others.

"Destroy it all at once this time!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Nan Jian's mouth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed at this moment.

At this moment, the formation began to be slowly destroyed.

Fan Yu's pupils had already lost his mind, and the whole person knelt in place,

In front of him was an old book, the slightest traces of which seemed to prove what he had witnessed.

A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of Fan Yu's mouth, and slowly dripped on the ancient book.

The ancient book seemed to be slowly melting, and Fan Yu's body was shaken at this moment.

But in the end, Fan Yu's body still suppressed the ancient book, and the entire formation began to collapse.

"That kid's blood is actually soaked in that ancient book!"

"This is impossible! That ancient book is so stubborn! I don't know how many people have come to his senses and died!"

Nanjian and the others frowned, it was obvious that they had also read the book, but they all survived in the end.

Now they are not so much trying to destroy the book out of righteousness as they are doing it for selfishness.

"The reason why you're here to destroy him isn't a catastrophe for any region at all, is it?"

Zixiao Yunsheng's fists were slowly clenched, and purple light flashed in his eyes.

"No, that's true, but we don't know for exactly how long!"

Gu Hua shook her head, and finally said it.

"So what is my disciple? Is it just a tool that you use to use?"

Zixiao Cloud Saint roared angrily at Gu Hua and the others.

"Do you know who you're talking to!"

Gu Hua's brows frowned slightly, and Nan Jian slowly walked over with his long sword.

"As the guardian of this term, you shouldn't mix your own selfishness in it!"

Nan Jian's face was extremely cold, but there was also a hint of embarrassment hidden in it.

"Hahaha! Selfish, I think you are selfish!"

Zixiao Cloud Saint looked at Gu Hua and the others with some anger.

Fan Yu has become a remnant at this moment. There is no life.

"Hmph, this kid is dead, do you want to avenge him, or obey us, choose for yourself!"

At this time, the blade looked at Zixiao Cloud Saint with an evil smile.

"I'm going to avenge you, I will!"

Zixiao Yunsheng looked at Fan Yu, and finally let go of his fist, and nodded at the Jian Blade and the others.

"Hahaha! I knew you must be a smart man!"

Zhong Ning patted Zixiao Cloud Saint's shoulder.

"But when will that catastrophe occur?"

Zixiao Yunsheng looked at the blade and the others, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Well, it's not clear! That book actually belonged to us in the first place, but the more we got to the end, we didn't go back to it, after all, it was an evil book! This is absolutely not a lie to you. ”

Gu Hua sighed and looked at Zixiao Cloud Saint.

Lost such a good seedling,

If it was her, she would be sad.

Not to mention the Purple Cloud Saint.

"No, how can the dead have our mercy?

Zixiao Yunsheng smiled,

The smile was very realistic, as if he really didn't care about Fan Yu's life or death anymore.

However, there is still a trace of hope in the heart of the Purple Cloud Saint,

He wanted to see Fan Yu stand up, but he couldn't.

The vitality of Fan Yu has completely disappeared.

It's like evaporation.

"Alas, I can't do anything now! I can only hide silently among them and improve my strength!"

Zixiao Cloud Sage's fists slowly clenched.

He looked at the few people around him who were laughing, and a gleam shot out of his eyes, but he quickly took it back.

"Hahaha! We can get away with it for a while now!"

"How hard do you think it is?"

"yes!"

A few people in Nanjian were talking and laughing.

The Purple Cloud Saint silently followed behind them.

In the place of that formation,

Fan Yu's body slowly dissipated, but at this time, a corner of the ancient book was revealed......