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Forget about the river, On the crest of the Tengteng slaughter, Fan Xiang held a three-foot long knife in his right hand, a green shirt, his long hair was scattered indiscriminately, and his face was covered with blood.

With his left hand, he gently held the dying Nalan Rouruo in his arms. He looked at the woman in his arms tenderly and steadily, his eyes were full of love and pity, and there were no words.

Nalan Rouruo kept vomiting blood and looked at the man with difficulty.

Fan Xiang gently rubbed the woman's cheek with her face, looked into her eyes gently and attentively, and smiled sadly, indifferent to the slaughter around her, as if she were nothing.

In the distance, between the sky, many red shadows of the Vermilion Bird wandered around like ghosts in the air, shouting "Ya Ya Ya", but they hid far away, not daring to approach.

Fan Xiang stood on the rushing crest of the Forget Worry River, gently holding Rouruo, and indifferently looking up at the flying clouds of the nine days,......。

Rouruo raised her head and stared into the eyes of the man in front of her, and her heart felt so painful. Her cheeks flushed with light, she took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, grabbed Fanxiang's neck, used all her strength, kissed Fanxiang's lips, and then spit out the lotus seed that was her soul, sighed faintly, and muttered in a voice.

"Fanxiang, I love you...... I'm about to leave this place where I don't have freedom, and I'm very reluctant, but I thank you - fortunately, when I met you, I realized how boring and empty my life was before, and you gave me such happiness, thank you, Fanxiang,...... You...... Live and ...... I...... I really want to see the otherworld......"

"Okay, I'll take you to see the world, the wind in the world, the clouds in the world, and the rain in the world......" Fan Xiang couldn't cry.

"Once, how I thought, I accompanied you to see the wind in the world, accompanied you to see the clouds in the world, accompanied you to see the rain in the world, accompanied you to walk through the mountains and rivers, accompanied you to wade through the tide, you know, how willing I am!

"Once, I planted a cluster of pink lotus flowers on the Forget Worry River, the white and red color shines on the eyes, I think, I am the pink lotus, every day you stand on the green stem mountain can see me, every day you open the window can see me, every rainy day you can see me, every night you can see my .......

"Once, the river in your dream was the eight-hundred-mile river of forgetting worries. Since I often see it in your dreams, then no matter where I go, even if it is the 800 miles of Lethe River on the Huangquan Road, I will plant this pink lotus for you, and one day, you will pass through the Yellow Spring, and you will see the 800 miles of green lotus, and I am the pink flowers, because as long as you can see it, I am very happy.

"The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. I am sorry that I can't accompany you...... Fanxiang, please remember me, I'm gone, hello ......"

"No, you won't go, and I won't leave you, ever. You are my deep love for 5,000 years, you are the one I have loved affectionately for 5,000 years!" Fan Xiang hugged Nalan tightly, held Nalan's hand tightly, and burst into tears.

Nalan Rouruo's eyes slowly closed,...... She turned into a fossilized lotus flower, shrunk to the size of a little finger, shimmering with the luster of magnolia, the white buds gradually withered, and the lotus leaves no longer had the color of crystal jade.

Fan Xiang looked at his beloved indifferently, turned into a fossil of a lotus as small as a finger, and held it in the palm of his hand.

The breeze flickered, the light clouds fluttered, the war drums rumbled, and the gods and men of the heavens were silent.

He put the lotus seed in his mouth, swallowed it in his stomach, the dantian was warm, and the inherent yuan power was guided by the spiritual power of the lotus seed, and he rushed away the seven apertures of the gods locked by Taishang Laojun with the Samadhi True Fire, and the limbs were transparent for a while, full of a powerful sense of power. Then the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were cold, and he slashed the flame knife in his hand into the wind, and then jumped towards the empty clouds.

"When I am born, why should I be happy? I can't laugh! When I die, why bother?

“...... Child, just put down the knife!" The phantom of the old man who had teleported thousands of miles stood in front of Fan Xiang, his face was gentle, and he held the dust in his hand.

"Master...... I....... Fan Xiang's eyes were dripping, looking at the phantom shadow that Master had come from the retreat, he took a step forward, knelt down in the clouds, and kowtowed three times, "Master, I'm sorry for your old man, this is the life of the disciple,...... And so he went. ”

The phantom of the old man stretched out his hand, stroked Fanxiang's head, his eyes were cloudy, his hands trembled, and his voice was old and hoarse, "Idiot, you have broken through a catastrophe, this life is for love, this life is for love, this life is for love, child...... Let's go back with the teacher. ”

"Master, my life will be fulfilled by me, for love, for freedom, for life, I come, I die, I go, it's no big deal!" Fan Xiang stood up and looked at this old man like his father, his eyes were desolate and tragic, "Your old man will be fine in the future, don't worry about me...... I'm going. ”

Fan Xiangfu knocked on the ground again, bowed to the old man's phantom, and said, "Master,...... Let the apprentice call you again at the end, Master, the apprentice is deeply sinful, and I don't want you to suffer for me, Master. In the future, the disciples will leave the master and fend for themselves,...... Take care of your old man!" stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned to face the Heavenly Gods, smiled indifferently, and shouted at the sky.

"I don't want to die a humble death, and I don't want to live alone!

Fan Xiang jumped up, went to the clouds, and slashed the flame knife that sprayed thin blue plasma flame light straight into the sky, "Come on, destroy me!" His face was pale, and a blood-red mark on his forehead was revealed, like a burning fire, his temples were exposed, and the long hair scattered on his shoulders gradually turned from blue and black to gray, and the ends of his hair stood up, like blue-gray flying smoke, and a faint sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of blood red, and his slender eyes were half-opened, like a danfeng flying obliquely, and the murderous aura was faint.

Erlang God took a step forward and was about to fight.

"Yang Jian, don't worry, fight today, don't die. Fanxiang's eyes were red, and he passed in front of Erlang God, and ran straight towards the North Palace Emperor Throne.

"Beigong Meidi, how come there are you everywhere in this world? I took the golden pill of the Southern Heavenly Jade Emperor, what does it matter to you? Just because of a golden pill, you will deprive us of the right to live? Since you are so nosy, then you will come to destroy me today...... What about the evil god of Amaterasu, Amaterasu came out...... "Fan Xiang stood ten zhang away in front of the North Palace Emperor Throne, and the three-foot long knife waved in the wind, and the blue flames were forested.

The Amaterasu Evil God had already hid in the Beigong Array at this time.

Emperor Beigong Mei sat on the throne, stroked the feathers of a bald eagle under the seat, and looked at Fanxiang ten zhang away from the seat casually, "You caused this big trouble, damn it!"

Before the words fell, twenty-one divine generals stood up in front of the seat.

The attendant of Yingge held a fire-tipped spear and a roaring leopard in his crotch; Hanshan Tongzi stepped on the gossip wheel, carved a feather on his back, bent his bow and arrows; Gao Lu Shangxian held a thousand-year-old rattan in both hands and rode a rhino canal covered in black iron, the sound of the rhino canal was like a baby's cry, which was very strange; Ao Yaxian Shu was wearing a jade rat cloak, and the full moon knife in his hand was a ringing ,...... The slaughter of the Dao was long with a dragon head staff, and it also stood tremblingly at the end of the team.

"You are a little insect in another world, what ability do you dare to come to fight with my Beigong, I really don't know how thick the sky is, let you disappear today!" The Ying Pavilion attendant stepped forward and shook the fire-tipped spear in his hand against the wind, and the tip of the spear sprayed a thin and fierce Samadhi real fire, pointing at Fanxiang from afar, and snorted proudly.

"Destroy me, then come!"

Fan Xiang stopped talking, and the flame knife in his hand slashed obliquely in the wind, the blade was sharp, and the blue flame was thin.

Fan Xiang held a three-foot long knife, faced the waiter of Beigong Yingge, and rushed straight up. I could only hear the sound of the horn in the north, the pegasus crowd hissed, and the two thousand-person heavenly cavalry teams of the North Palace rushed to the front, surrounding Fanxiang and the Yingge attendants in the heart of the battle array. Fan Xiang waved his long knife and sprinted and slashed in the Beigong Thousand Heavenly Cavalry Battle Array. The Beigong Heavenly Cavalry Army Formation is a division of a hundred battles, fierce and fierce. Fan Xiang has obtained the true inheritance of an old man, and he has the power of mental learning, although he temporarily opened the seven gods locked by the true fire of Samadhi, and his kung fu recovered as before, but it was not easy to win for a while.

At this time, I could only hear the sound of the horn in the heavenly camp, and the sound of the heavens and clouds shook the heavens and the earth. Beigong had two more thousand-man heavenly cavalry rushing into the formation. The Beigong army generals are really extraordinary, and the heavenly cavalry army array is fighting with Fan Xiang in turn, just waiting for Fan Xiang's energy to run out, and the four teams of heavenly cavalry elite soldiers will rush up.

Thousands of Beigong Heavenly Cavalry rushed around like a tide, Fan Xiang held a long knife, performed mirror kung fu, clone hundreds, formed a rectangular phalanx, and rushed forward. This phalanx was very tight, and in a moment it had rushed to the weak place in the northwest of the Beigong army array, Fan Xiang led the mirror soldiers to rush left and right in the phalanx, and the long knife passed through, and seven or eight Beigong heavenly cavalry were split off their horses one after another. The Beigong soldiers didn't dare to approach too much for a while.

The army is moving, like a tide, although Fanxiang has refined the mental learning kung fu and curvature magic skills, how can the power of one person withstand the impact of the army of the Beigong Divine Clan?

Just when the situation was critical, he suddenly saw a white spider silk with the thickness of a hemp rope flying in the air, Fan Xiang shouted, waved his knife and cut off a heavenly cavalry general near the left from his horse, jumped up, grabbed the spider silk swinging between the clouds in the air, jumped up hard, and jumped out of the Beigong military formation. Looking up, I saw a huge white spider lying in a cloud in the sky above the top of Qinggang Mountain, biting the spider silk in its mouth.

The Ying Pavilion attendant shouted: "Release the arrow!"

Suddenly, the Hanshan boy standing in the rear military formation fired arrows.

Fan Xiang pulled the spider silk tightly with his left hand, and danced the flame knife in front of him with his right hand like a shield, and the shadow of the knife was like a charm, blocking all the feather arrows. The spider tightens the spider silk in its mouth more and more, and pulls the incense higher and higher. Seeing that his body was about to stay away from the military array, a handsome and unusually tall god general suddenly rushed out of the Beigong Heavenly Cavalry Army, wearing a green robe and silver armor, stretched out his hand from Han Shan's boy and copied an iron bow and long arrow, pulled the string, put on two wolf tooth carving feathers, one arrow pointed directly at the spider silk, and the other arrow shot straight at the spider in the clouds. The feathered arrow departed from the string and shot towards the middle of the spider's silk. With a snap, the arrow broke the middle of the spider's silk. The god took out the first arrow, and then shot another arrow at the incense. The arrows went like the wind, and all the armies of the heavens shouted in unison: "Hugh has to release the arrows!" In the flowing clouds, the three armies of the heavenly court saw that Fanxiang was flying and brave and resolute, and they were all admired, and they all hoped that he would get out of the military formation. Although the Heavenly Divine Soldiers of the North Palace and the South Heaven are enemies of Fanxiang, they also revere heroes and heroes, and they are all indignant when they suddenly see someone secretly killing them.

The first arrow quickly broke the spider silk, and with a bang, the spider silk was broken, and Fan Xiang's body sank, and the second arrow was carried by the wind and thunder, and with a pop, it shot into his left shoulder, and his body in mid-air fell back into the Beigong military array.

Fan Xiang felt that the spider silk was broken, and his heart was secretly frightened, although he would not die if he fell into the formation, but in the midst of this thousand-person army array, now he has arrow wounds, and it is not easy to kill it. In the midst of the crisis, I didn't have time to think about it, the qi of the dantian condensed, the body was more than a hundred feet high, and the right foot was a little on the seven-colored smoke cloud, which was extremely fast, and drew a circle in mid-air, and flew in the air like a big cyan bird, standing in the clouds again. Arrows break spider silk, feet step on the clouds, this series of actions are all in the moment of lightning.

In an instant, the gods of the heavens were silent, and tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on him.

Fan Xiang was in mid-air, thinking that he was attacked by the Beigong god general, and failed to fight back, he was very angry in his heart, and saw that the green robe god general was shot with three arrows in a row, and endured severe pain, and his left hand was copied into the air, and he took the carved arrow, and the flame knife in his right hand waved, turning into a five-foot iron bow, the ape arm was stretched and flexed, and the long arrow flew out, aiming at the general, the wind was strong, and the iron bow in the hand of the Beigong general was broken. The second arrow shot towards the center of the Beigong military array, and with a loud bang, the clouds and smoke rolled in the center of the military array, and all the divine soldiers of the heavenly cavalry took a few steps back. The third arrow was aimed at Beigong Meidi's Da Xu. The white dakh embroidered with a bald eagle was waving in the wind, and it looked very powerful among the thousands of troops and horses hunting under the banner, and an arrow suddenly shot at it, the flag rope was broken, and the white flag of the Beigong Heavenly Court immediately slid down.

The three armies of the heavens shouted in unison again.

As soon as these three arrows came out, it was like killing power, and they seized the qi of the three armies of the heavens.

Emperor Beigong Mei sat on the cloud platform of the high sky, and saw that Fanxiang was seriously injured, and he was so powerful again, the morale of his army was depressed, and he immediately ordered him to retreat.

Fan Xiang stroked the arrow with his hand and stood at the head of the clouds, but when he saw that the Beigong Heavenly Army was in good shape, and it was orderly when retreating, the first was not impatient, and the latter was not afraid, and his heart was not without admiration.

Seeing that the Beigong soldiers had retreated, and the Yiren had passed away, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

He pulled out the arrow shaft of his left shoulder, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched his left hand back and forth, still conscious, looked at the knife in his hand, looked around at the heavenly soldiers of the Southern Heavenly Court standing in the clouds, cheered up, and shouted: "I don't want to die humbly, and I don't want to live alone! If I die, then die in battle!"

He waved the flame knife in his hand and rushed straight into the Nine Heavens Sky.

The phantom of the old man stood among the clouds, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, and he groaned for a long time. He looked at the battle above the Nine Heavens, sighed softly, and recited the mantra softly,——

All love will be, impermanence is rare for a long time.

There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of morning dew.

From love to worry, from love to fear.

If you are separated from your loved one, you will have no worries or fears.

The phantom of the old man waved his hand into the air, turned around and pulled through a transparent space like a twisted bubble, where there was a dimensional warp point of different spaces, expanding from the invisible into a transparent bubble, and the phantom flickered and disappeared.

In this corner of the cosmic world where the six realms coexist, another butterfly of destiny suddenly spread its subversive wings!