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The half-moon hung in the sky, and the birds had already returned to their nests.

The evening breeze gently swept through the treetops of the peach blossom trees, making them swaying with swaying shadows, and there was a faint chill in the air. Around the clouds, a pair of Heavenly Court generals gradually appeared,—— they surrounded the two of them.

Nalan Rouruo sat against the trunk of the tree, and her expression was much better.

Fan Xiang held the flame knife in his hand, stood beside Nalan, looked around, looked at the peach forest near the Jinding Mountain in the Nantian Heavenly Court, and the shadows swaying in the dim air, his heart was sad and excited,-- tonight, you need to fight."

"Senior brother, come on," Nalan Rouruo leaned against the trunk of a peach tree, took a breath, and sat up straight.

Fan Xiang walked over quickly, squatted down, shook Nalan's hand, and looked at Nalan's eyes,-- the blue sea that he loved so much!

"Senior Brother Fanxiang, you can go quickly! they are coming soon. After I took the pill, somehow, my body was a little weak, sleepy, maybe the medicine worked, my brain was empty, my heart was weak, I couldn't drive the antimatter energy core in the back of my head, and now I can't use my mana to open the cross-dimensional warping point that goes back, and I can't go back to the three-dimensional space-time of our other world,...... You go first. Nalan paused and said softly, "You know, I couldn't have liked you, because, because I was just a green lotus in the Forget Worry River, I was enlightened by Sister Guanyin in my previous life. Every day in this life in the river of forgetfulness, listening to Master's mantras, bathing in the quiet Sanskrit singing, swaying in the breeze, swaying freely, and spreading my fragrance in my season, it has always been good...... But, but, I still like you, I really like you, so I can't let you get hurt in the slightest. Fanxiang, let's go, go to the world in the other world you want to go to, don't go back to Qinggeng Mountain, whether it's a demon or a person, as long as you're happy. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to get better right away, and it will drag you down, so you don't care about me......"

Fan Xiang looked at Nalan fixedly, looking at the eyes that were sad because of worry, he really wanted to say to her, there should be at least once in his life, forget himself for you, don't ask for results, don't ask for peers, don't even ask for what he once had, just ask for a darkest moment that can't be said, I am protecting you!

He smiled proudly, stood up, let go of her hand, danced the knife in his hand at will, and said lightly, "Senior sister, do you know, you are not only my lifelong confidant, but also my beloved lover,-- I regard you as my wife in this life, yes! I don't care if you are the dew of the Bodhisattva, or the green lotus under the master's seat, or the senior sister who is riddled with diseases, I only like you, because I love you...... Even if I will die in tonight's battle, I am willing!" paused, "But, Lan'er, don't worry, what is the fear of the gods, I am my own god, God will stop me, I will fight the gods, the heavens will stop me, I will break the sky! Fight the destiny of heaven, my life is mine, by my heart, not by the sky, I-no-will-lose!"

Fan Xiang smiled proudly, looked at the sky, and shouted loudly, "Everyone who lives is a king, I am my own king, and I am dominating my own world, God can not listen to me, but God does not let me listen to him." Even if the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Heavenly God Realm are right in front of me, I will say the same!"

In the night air, the killing machine is getting thicker and thicker, and the dull sound of wind and thunder can be faintly heard in the sky getting closer and closer.

"Well, if one day we're not together, we're going to be like we're together. Nalan said softly to Fanxiang, looking very weak, holding on to the trunk of the peach tree and slowly standing up, the medicinal effect of the golden pill made her eyes gradually blur, and the flush was all over her cheeks - even if I am a lotus that can only bloom for half a summer, even in this desperate time, I will still open up for you!

"Yes, in this world, from now on, I want to be a truly happy man, because only in this way can I bring you true happiness...... Even if it's just tonight and one night!" Fan Xiang put her left hand on Nalan Rouruo's shoulder, and held Nalan Rouruo's hand with her right hand, looking at Nalan's eyes that couldn't focus at this time, she felt very sorry in her heart, but her eyes were also resolute and determined.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck in the sky, splitting the dull darkness,-- the gods of the Southern Heavenly Realm came, and among them there were also three or five gods of the Northern Palace Heavenly Court, and they looked menacing.

He looked up at the rolling thick clouds between the sky and the sky, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he turned back to Nalan Rouruo and smiled slightly, "We can eat the grilled fish again tonight, hehe, it's very authentic hometown, right, Lan'er, hmm...... Welcome to taste!"

"Senior brother, I want to eat super spicy. Nalan Rouruo looked up at the man in front of her who she loved most in her life, although her eyes were gradually blurred, but she was not afraid before the enemy, and smiled, "Fanxiang is a delicious ghost among foodies!"

Fan Xiang stuck out her tongue at Nalan Rouruo, made a grimace, and smiled lightly, "Hehe, let's share blessings and difficulties, and eat grilled fish together, it's super spicy, hehe,...... I won't tell you, you're in charge of resting, and I'm in charge of fighting!"

A tall and burly god, full of beard, stood up from among the dark clouds, "Hey, who is that, you are so bold, you dare to rob the queen mother's golden pill, this is the first time that our new girl in the sky has been married, it is really a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die." Kneel down, Ikui Timber Wolf will spare you from death!"

Fan Xiang helped Nalan to sit under the peach tree, patted Nalan's palm, and said softly: "Wait for me, don't worry, I'll come when I go." Stood up, took out the flame knife and drew a plasma flame circle under the peach tree where Nalan was located that could isolate the periphery, and then, using the square inch movement footwork, raised a seven-colored smoke cloud, flashed, stepped on a wisp of green smoke, stood in the clouds, pulled the clouds as armor, grabbed the wind as a robe, danced the Xuanbing Flame Knife lightly, and looked coldly at the god in front of him, "You are a Kui wood wolf, no, then come!" His eyes were as cold as electricity.

The bearded general in the clouds couldn't hold back for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Whoever is you, just you are rampant, give you some color, you will open a dyeing workshop, and now let you taste my power." "Carrying the Xuanhua axe, carrying the wind and thunder, like electricity.

Fan Xiang no longer spoke, nor did he show weakness, he stood up and shouted, "I'll go!" Unfold the first type of the nine-style electromagnetic wind breaking knife method, "A roar shook the sky and the river, and the spring thunder rolled over the distant mountains. "Facing the incoming situation, fight with the Kui Timber Wolf. Under the light of the Fanxiang knife, it was like lightning hidden between the sleeves of the clothes, and there were enough troops and horses in the knife to kill the entire world. In an instant, a huge flash of light tore through the darkness, and the sea of clouds and space around him shook a few times, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air hijacked the rumbling roar, from the depths of the vast space, from beyond the eight poles, pushing and surging over, like a landslide and the ground cracked, like thunder and lightning entangled.

The two of them tumbled and rolled among the flowing clouds, showing their powers. One makes a blue flame knife with thousands of sword shadows, flashing murderous energy, like a lightning strike in the wind;

The gods in the clouds only heard the sound of "clanging" gold and iron resonance, and the two of them were churning in the air, back and forth, covering each other and blocking each other, and the fight was inseparable.

The wind and clouds are rolling in all directions, the flags are shining, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals are struggling to beat the rumbling war drums and shouting and cheering.

Look at the fight for more than ten rounds, Fanxiang is quick and quick, lose a solution, step on the square inch to move the footwork, the feet are wrong, gently twist the waist, perform the mirror magic, the doppelganger into two, with the mirror warrior as his true appearance, holding a long knife, fighting with the Kui wood wolf, flashing the real body, hiding the body into the knife body, the human knife is one, the flame knife turned into a dark blue dragon, carrying the soaring blue flames, "boom" Wangkui wood wolf with teeth and claws behind his head and pounced, and it was swift. In a hurry, the Nakui wood wolf suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind his head, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to turn his head to the side, and was slashed on the shoulder blade by the flame knife, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help but let out an "oops", spit blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

The mirror warrior of Fanxiang chased after him, slashed at the hind leg bone of Kui Wood Wolf with another knife, and let out a long laugh, "Fight with me, you are a little old, it's really difficult for you to be an old man, haha, let's go back quickly." ”

Fan Xiang shook his body, accepted the mirror, ignored it, stepped on the smoke and clouds, and went straight to the gods among the clouds.

The growth and other heavenly kings hurriedly led all the heavenly kings to meet him, surrounded Fanxiang in the heart, and used all kinds of weapons, all of which greeted him.

Fan Xiang was not afraid of color, facing the gods who came to attack together, and unleashed the quantum entanglement Dafa in the Quantum Force Sutra taught by the old man of Yichen, shouted, twisted his waist, and conjured tens of thousands of quantum warriors, arranged into a three-dimensional quantum matrix, and at the same time, threw the Xuanbing Flame Knife in his hand into the air, shouting "change", The Xuan Ice Flame Knife is really a divine product, very divine, the blue flame shines in the air, the knife shape turns into tens of thousands of quantum ghost knives, the quantum warriors in the matrix are holding ghost flame knives in their hands, holding up thousands of weapons that are rushing to attack, and in the fluttering sound, the flame knife sprays thousands of dark blue plasma fireworks, and the front and back blocks come and go like dark blue hydrangeas rolling in the sky.

Fan Xiang jumped out of the battle formation and stood in the clouds, staring closely at the tens of thousands of quantum warriors she had incarnated, lest these quantum warriors collapse. I saw that these tens of thousands of quantum warriors rose up in the quantum matrix, dancing flame knives like raindrops and meteors, and in the surrounded soldiers, the conflict was vertical and horizontal, as if entering a no-man's land. In a moment, the gods of the heavens will be beaten to the point that they have lost their armor.

The Growth Heavenly King looked at the broken half of the jade flute in his hand, and was shocked, gasping for breath: "This kid, this kid, good ability! Flash ......" Holding the country and hearing more than that, the Second Heavenly King was also out of breath, and when he heard the words, he dragged the weapon into the clouds.

Fan Xiang really stood on the clouds, carried the knife on his shoulder, laughed, pointed to the gods among the clouds, stared at him, and shouted: "Are you rookies standing there and posing? I'm so afraid, you still make way for your grandfather Fan Xiang,...... I'll slash it over, and the big guy won't look good,...... Hahaha......"

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Tianding, who was close to the left, shouted in unison, like a wave rolling, parting to both sides of the cloud head, making way for the middle. Hidden in the clouds, the heavily armored warriors activated the plasma-powered Darkiron chariots, each with three armorers, one for the chariot, one for the crossbow, and one for the halberd. In front of the front of the car is a two-wheeled black iron knife holder, which is equipped with three five-foot-long full moon scimitars, which keep rotating as the wheels advance, and use them to break through the armor and kill the enemy. The chariot sprayed a scorching plasma blue flame tail, forming a formation of three, three, five, five, and five, disturbing the clouds in the sky, carrying rumbling thunder, constantly rushing from all directions, and at the same time, the divine crossbow arrows shot at Fan Xiang like a swarm of locusts.

Seeing that the heavenly army was fierce, Fan Xiang hurriedly got up, stood above this killing field, haha let out a long laugh, the battle intent in his heart became more and more intense, his face gradually became like ice, and a blood-colored flame-like mark on his forehead was revealed, like a burning fire, extending straight into the hairline, and the long hair scattered on both shoulders gradually turned from blue and black to gray, and the hair ends stood up and upright, like blue and gray smoke, dancing, slender eyes, half-opened, and the murderous aura was faint. He slashed the flame knife in his hand into the wind, slashed the void lightly, looked up to the sky with a long roar, stood between the clouds and the sky, retracted his eyes, and let the tens of thousands of quantum warriors who were still fighting tenaciously on the battlefield quickly collapse and disappear, retracted the knife to its original shape, held a knife flower in his hand, twisted his waist in the shadow of the knife, sank his crotch, pressed his legs, and then bounced his waist, rotated, kicked his legs, and then raised his arms to exert his strength - this set of slashing actions is actually a set of slashing actions that concentrate waist force, back force, leg strength, and arm strength together and explode instantly, and release it through a point on the flame knife, and its power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I saw him shouting "I'm open", and tried his best to show the third level of the curvature knife technique that he had practiced so hard. I saw that he drew a semicircle from the back of the flame knife from the left side of the knife from the bottom to the top, slashed upward, straight forward, the blade pierced the front, and in an instant, I saw that the space cut by the flame knife suddenly distorted and deformed like a transparent glass melting, forming a hollow and empty time and space. I saw that the Xuanbing Flame Knife turned into a huge blue fire dragon in it, flying into the sky, rumbling and tumbling, two in one life, three in three, and three in infinity,...... From a singularity, tens of thousands of flame knives were instantly conjured, like a shining meteor ring in the sky, bursting out with tremendous power that shook the sky and the earth, and swept straight towards the surrounding chariot formation.

The gods were so shocked that they stopped watching one by one.

At this time, I saw that the thousands of flame knives shaped like meteor rings, each of which suddenly cracked into thousands of diamond-shaped ice fragments, like huge particles of interstellar kinetic energy, covering the clouds and sky vertically from top to bottom like a torrential rain. The fragments flying everywhere, the powerful shock wave, in an instant, set off a wave of ice and fire, enveloping the thousands of chariots in it. I saw flesh and blood flying, wailing and wailing, fire soaring into the sky, and the sound of continuous explosions was deafening,......。

The gods in the clouds were dumbfounded, and even the rumbling drums and the horns of the charge stopped for a while.

The sky was eerily silent for a moment, and the falling needles on the battlefield could be heard, as if everything, including time, had stopped,......。

Fan Xiang laughed in the air, took the Xuanbing Flame Knife back to its original form, held it in his hand, was in mid-air, stepped on the smoke clouds, and went straight to the clouds and sky, the blades were flying, and the blue plasma fireworks were spraying thin, in the midst of thousands of troops, vertical and horizontal conflicts, pointing east to west, invincible. The Nine Yao Xingjun retreated, and the marshals of Zhentian disappeared without a trace.

Fight all the way, and hit the gods so that they can't get close.

In the midst of the panicked gods, there was a young man, dressed in a green shirt, holding a long knife, standing proudly in the clouds, he was fearless, he laughed wildly, not because he had great powers, but because he was no longer the weak incense candle that stood on the merciless furnace, but a hero with a soul who could laugh, cry and resist—the fearless Fanxiang!

Just when he was smug and wild, he suddenly heard a string of silver bell-like laughter, coming from the distant mid-air clouds, "Good knife skills, I'll meet", the voice was simple and clean and extremely soft, like a wisp of breeze through the gap in the window lattice, and it was as if there was a fine veil in the air, and when the sound appeared, other voices were filtered, but only the soft whispers that were as clean as milk silky passed quietly.