The miracle didn't happen after all.

The sunk man leaned against the Italian cannon, and was drained of all his energy at once. There was no longer the slightest strength left in his body, and his empty eyes watched the broken broadsword slide down from mid-air with the monster's body.

"Wow!"

Even if it was a broken knife, it seemed to carry the spirit of his master, and it still showed its elegance, extremely sharp, and easily inserted into the ice.

Shen Luofu's eyes didn't move at all, and he just watched indifferently as the monster waved his arm that was gradually weak, and was easily blocked by Niu Tianzong.

Niu Tianzong's violent strength became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

All of the monster's movements faltered, and it crashed to the ground, and the entire ground shook a few times.

"Zizizizi. ”

One after another, the sound sounded, and the body of the monster, which had no energy supply, turned into green blood in a black fog and disappeared.

Win!

Really won!

Looking at the disappearance of a large area and the appearance of a terrifying and empty square, the legend of the barbarians revealed the joy of the rest of their lives, and some people couldn't help but cheer.

They had truly felt death coming, and now they had finally been completely freed from that terrifying atmosphere.

There was a clicking sound, and the light shield that covered Beiliang City like an eggshell slowly shattered.

The debris was reduced to nothing in the snow and ice.

Everywhere there were people looking up at the sky.

For the first time, I found that the blue sky of the north was also so beautiful.

The light filled Beiliang City again, and a sea of cheers rang out everywhere.

......

Nangong Fan and Wang Zai stood silently in front of Shen Luofu, who was leaning on the pedestal of the fort with blank eyes.

Shen Luofu revealed a great sadness, and even a little feeling of lovelessness.

Nangong Fan just wanted to step forward, but Wang Zai grabbed him, and couldn't help tilting his head slightly towards Wang Zai beside him, "He needs a little encouragement at this time." ”

"Kings don't need warmth. Wang Zaifeng was light, and took a deep look at the Shen Luofu who seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, "He needs to come out of the nightmare by himself." He needed to understand why his uncle had chosen to sacrifice. He wanted to understand all the emotions of his uncle at that time. in order to become a qualified and desirable king of the North. ”

"But ......," Nangong Fan wondered.

"Nothing. Some people died heavier than Mount Tai, while others died lighter than a feather. Wang Zai looked at his old partner deeply, "The king's road is lonely after all." But in the same way, only those like uncles can really be called kings. He died peacefully and satisfactorily for the inhabitants of his territory, and saved his son with a bright future. If Shen Luofu can't get out of it, it's better not to take this path. ”

"Leave me alone. Shen Luofu's eyes were not focused, and his voice was hoarse. If it weren't for Nangong Fan paying attention to him all the time, he really wouldn't have noticed him talking.

Wang Zai pulled Nangong Fan to a slightly farther place, and said leisurely, "The toxin invades the heart and shows it on the face. When the uncle turned away the recovered pill, the result was actually doomed. This is the most beautiful answer that my uncle gave to this world. ”

Nangong Fan's face froze slightly, and he nodded.

Under Nangong Fan's gaze, Shen Luofu was completely paralyzed on the ground, muddy, without any breath of life, if it weren't for the godless pupils that turned from time to time, he really thought that he was shattered in silence and became a corpse.

In Nangong Fan's induction, Shen Luofu had no breath on his body, and even his heart seemed to be frozen into ice cubes and stopped beating.

Hu Teng, who had a little handover with the barbarians, walked up, and was just about to shout loudly when Wang Zai waved his hand to stop him.

Wang Zai looked at Shen Luofu's eyes, Bi Nangong Fan didn't know how much he was focused, and there seemed to be a faint expectation hidden in it.

Will the sunken man be able to come out?

Wang Zai didn't have an accurate number in his heart. The ending of Shen Yixuan that he said to Nangong Fan had already been decided, but it was better to tell Shen Luofu, he turned out to be indifferent, but in fact, he paid more attention to Shen Luofu than anyone else.

As the two deputy leaders of the Secret Society, they also wander the rivers and lakes together on weekdays, breaking through the ancient monuments, and the affection is really rare for anyone to compare.

I don't know how long it was, but the three of them were still standing nearby.

One slumped on the ground, and the other leaned against the door, like a doorman who was sleeping for the old man.

The others had already rushed out of Beiliang City under the leadership of Hu Teng and Qianyi, sweeping away the surrounding ghosts.

With the arrival of this new force, which is almost full of legendary combat power, the retreating barbarian coalition finally sounded the horn of a counterattack.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud tremor rang out nearby.

A stunned look appeared on Nangong Fan's face, who was slightly swaying, and he looked around to find out where the voice came from. Suddenly, it scared him a lot.

But I saw that the snowflakes fluttering in the sky seemed to have the same direction, forming a funnel in mid-air, and the small end was inserted into the sunken man who was paralyzed on the ground.

This is?

The boundless energy between heaven and earth fluctuates at a unique frequency!

"Boom!"

Another trembling sounded.

Nangong Fan finally locked on to the target.

That's the sinking husband's chest rising and falling!

The frequency is extremely slow, and a burst of vitality slowly spreads with the awakening of the dead heart, the ice and snow melt, and the momentum on the sinking husband is rising!

Nangong Fan seemed to hear the sound of something "clicking" and breaking.

Shen Luofu stood up abruptly, without a trace of sadness on his body, standing proudly beside the base of the fort, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a hint of contempt.

This look is somewhat similar to the end of the Cullinan, but it is fundamentally different.

Shen Luofu took steps step by step, the funnel inserted in his body gradually crumbled, the vigorous spiritual power on his body spread out to all sides, and a terrifying power also fell from the sky.

Complete the legend!

Shen Luofu broke through! Finally squeezed into the ranks of the world's top powerhouses.

He who has received the gift of the Black Feather Qing Gong Method is by no means the perfect way to break through, ascending to the sky in one step and surpassing Huteng.

Nangong Fan even felt that in this icy and snowy world, the newly promoted Consummation Wang Zai, who had given him a great shock, was not necessarily his opponent.

The aura of the king that spread around his body affected the heavens and the earth, especially the ice and snow, giving people the feeling that he was the only overlord here.

In addition to precipitation, the momentum is more than that of Shen Yixuan at his peak.

An ugly smile split into the corner of Shen Luofu's mouth, and he nodded to Wang Zai.

Nangong Fan suddenly felt that his body was condensed, and he subconsciously turned to the side, and he saw that the figure of the sinking man who was still standing in place had no shadow under the light!

Damn it!

It's really a stingy guy, just breaking through and getting back the revenge of being slapped in the face in the main hall.

"There is a king like you!" Nangong Fan cursed in his mouth, his body kept flashing, fortunately, Shen Luofu did not suppress people with power, otherwise he would have really succeeded.

"Good brother, won't you let me vent?" Shen Luofu's voice sounded from all directions.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched slightly, "Why don't you find Wang Zai to vent, so it's enjoyable!"

"I'll look for it when I'm familiar with it. There didn't seem to be so much sadness in Shen Luofu's tone.

It can be seen from Shen Yixuan's death that he broke through in the line of life and death, and this guy is by no means as indifferent as he behaves. It's just that the adjustment is relatively fast.

Even Nangong Fan suspected that if it weren't for the fact that there were only three of them here, this guy would definitely look sad, and he would have to give up with a long list of sad and passionate speeches.

"Just let me fight. Shen Luofu said. The tone contained a lingering sadness.

Nangong Fan subconsciously stopped his flickering pace, and Shen Luofu's face with a faint smile appeared in front of him.

Damn!

The slight pain in the belly quickly dissipated, but fortunately, this heartless guy didn't really fan his face.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. Wang Zai looked deeply at Shen Luofu.

Even Wang Zai, an old man who knows almost everything about Shen Luofu, doesn't know what situation he is in at this time.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Shen Luofu looked deep and spoke slowly, "People always have to look forward. That doesn't break me. ”

While Shen Luofu was speaking, he saw a cold light flickering in the square out of the corner of his eye, and he was slightly stunned, and turned around and walked in that direction.

A broken blade plunged deep into the ice, and the extremely spiritual cold light forced back the snowflakes that fell from the sky.

Shen Yixuan's weapon!

The only trace he left during his lifetime.

The deep hole has long since been refilled.

Shen Luofu walked up to the broken blade step by step, bent down and carefully picked it up, as if he was afraid that if he used it a little more, it would dissipate with the wind.

Shen Luofu gently stroked the still sharp edge of the broken blade, a hole in his fingertips, and blood slowly dripped to the ground. He sighed and put away the severed blade solemnly.

"Here you go, ghost town. Do you dare?" the man continued to stride forward, his heroic voice lingering in the square.

"Why don't you dare?" Wang Zai and Nangong Fan glanced at each other, and hurriedly kept up with Shen Luofu's pace.

"It is said that the ghost town is the most dangerous place between heaven and earth, and I, Shen Luofu, am going to break into it! Let's see if it doesn't live up to its name!" Shen Luofu's hearty laughter rang out, and he walked away in the streets full of white flags, and walked away in the wind under the respectful gaze.

......

A small village on the edge of the forbidden area of life.

Master Qingming sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes seemed to open and close, and he had words in his mouth, and he knocked the wooden fish in front of him lightly.

The melodious voice resounded in this Buddha hall, bringing people a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, as if as long as the slightest bad thought arises, it will defile this sacred temple.

Master Qingming was dressed in a gray robe, and behind him stood more than a dozen "old men" who were also in gray robes.

The reason why they are said to be old people is because their pupils seem to see through all the vicissitudes and falsehoods of the world, but everyone's face is as immature as a baby.

The ten ascetics in the back all stared at the back of Master Qingming, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Are you ready?" Master Qingming's voice slowly echoed in the hall.

No one answered him.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. Master Qingming stopped what he was doing, slowly turned around, and looked at his junior disciples, nephews, and even apprentices and grandchildren one by one.

No one had a fearful gaze.

They wander in the forbidden area of life all day long, maybe they don't know what they are afraid of?

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

The sound is uniform.

Master Qingming nodded with satisfaction, "I know that many of you have doubts in your hearts. Why did he send back Li Shizhu and leave? His heart is not good, even compared to the little benefactor who rested here that day. Plainly weakened the reputation of the tomb benefactor. ”

When they heard the words Tomb Heaven, the eyes of the other ascetics were hot.

That's what they've always wanted to do.

It was a Demon Dao Super Tianjiao who had grown up hiding in the Ten States.

A supreme figure who can compete with the Heavenly Dao in the Nether.

"This time, cleanse the ghost town of evil!"

Master Qingming's words fell, and the huge golden Buddha statue shimmered in the darkness, and a strange aura rose to the sky.