"Choose, then you still need to ask, can't my attitude explain the problem?" Bu Fan said calmly. Want to - free - free - see - end - whole - version please Baidu search -

"You ......" Shang Tianwu glared at Bu Fan, a pair of golden eyes seemed to look through Bu Fan.

In fact, he did.

Bu Fan frowned slightly, this feeling of being spied on.

"I see. Shang Tianwu said with a strange expression, everything in Bufan's interior except for the heart seal was seen by him.

He looked at Bu Fan with more eyes and a little more pity, but more of a joke.

"It's so empty, no wonder you won't be tempted, people like you don't care about death. ”

"I still care about my life. Bu Fan said.

"Whether you really care or not, I'm afraid you don't know. Shang Tianwu played with the taste: "Let me tell you one thing, you can no longer break through the realm, the Folding Dao Sword Technique allowed you to save your life in the Heavenly Tribulation, but it also cut off half of your origin, you can no longer advance in an inch, unless someone uses the 'Recreation Secret Technique' on you." ”

"Is that a legend a top-grade secret technique that can be re-cultivated by a deposed martial artist?" Bu Fan said.

"That's right, that secret technique is in the hands of this emperor, you understand what this emperor means, right?" Shang Tianwu said.

"I know, in that case, there is no need to remember this favor. Bu Fan's face turned cold, and he pointed to the outside of the border wall and said, "Slow down and don't send it!"

"Rude boy!" Shang Tianwu snorted coldly.

"He's right, it's time for you to go. With a wave of his hand, the blue wind blew, and the illusory Shang Tianwu disappeared.

In the study of the palace, Shang Tianwu said gloomily: "Just let you be arrogant for a while, anyway, there are still ten years, and the emperor has time!"

"Wen Zhong. Shang Tianwu shouted.

"Your Majesty, you are looking for me. Shang Wenzhong appeared opposite Shang Tianwu.

"Look at this. Shang Tianwu took out the river of blood from his palm.

"This is ......," Shang Wenzhong said in surprise.

"The artistic conception I got from that kid, you help the emperor see if it can come in handy. Shang Tianwu said.

"Blood Dao Artistic Conception!" Shang Wenzhong said in surprise: "I have never seen such a quality Blood Dao Artistic Conception!"

"It can compete with the emperor's holy dragon artistic conception. Shang Tianwu said.

Shang Wenzhong's eyes became solemn, and he released a few words from his palm and threw them into the blood river, and the words floated on the blood river for a while, merging into the blood river.

Shang Wenzhong put in a few more words, and the result was still the same.

"Huh?" Shang Wenzhong was a little surprised, and his left hand also opened, and hundreds of words were thrown into it.

As a result, the mud cow still entered the sea, and the wind and waves were calm.

Shang Wenzhong reluctantly closed his hand: "Your Majesty, please forgive the old slave for being useless, this artistic conception is too weird to analyze." ”

"Your 'Heavenly Book Palm Artistic Conception' is a quasi-best artistic conception, and it can't affect this blood river in the slightest, it seems that this blood river has somewhat restrained your artistic conception. Shang Tianwu said: "That's it, let's keep it first, that kid said that this artistic conception was obtained by him from the martial domain, and the emperor didn't know anything about such a powerful artistic conception, so it was necessary to check it." ”

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Zhong said: "I would like to share your worries for Your Majesty." ”

Shang Tianwu put away the flowing river of blood.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Bu Fan stared at the river of blood in the dantian, and the blood water was surging, flowing through the meridians of Bu Fan's body.

"It's really mutilated. Bu Fan muttered.

Shang Tianwu said that the origin was incomplete Originally, this was what he meant, only a small half of the Blood River was the heavenly blood after the transformation, and most of the rest was still true blood.

"I didn't expect that after advancing to the Seven Realms, the Blood River would become my origin. Bu Fan said.

The difference between the Six Realms and the Seven Realms is the origin in addition to the essence of the Tian Yuan and the realm, compared to the first two, the origin is the real symbol of the Seven Realms, whether it is the domain or the Tian Yuan, it must rely on the origin to operate, as long as the origin of the martial arts of the Seven Realms is not destroyed, the life should not be extinguished, the origin is strange, according to the nature of the martial arts cultivated by the martial artist and changes, the origin of Bu Fan is the river of blood.

"The origin is equivalent to the limbs, and the lack of the origin is equivalent to the loss of the limbs, and it is indeed difficult for a crippled warrior to go further. Bu Fan said.

Difficult, but not impossible.

"Whew——" a familiar voice came.

A silk thread drilled out from under the scales of Bu Fan's neck, and the sound of the dream came out of the silk thread.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm. Bu Fan comforted: "It's already over." ”

The catastrophe just now scared Menghui enough, most of the silk threads were lost, and she escaped by hiding under the scales of Bu Fan's neck.

The dream returned to Bufan's body.

Bu Fan said: "Don't enter my dantian again, it's no longer suitable for you." ”

The actual river of blood can't be stopped even if it's a dream.

"Then I'll stay here. Dream back said, burrowing back into Bufan's scales.

"Whatever you want. ”

"Is there anything else?" said Bu Fan to the somewhat sneaky Dongchuan Sword.

"The Holy Emperor is gone, you should also go, send off!" Bu Fan said.

Han Qi was embarrassed: "I can't send him away." ”

"Uh! Why?" asked Bu Fan.

"Because of this. An illusory blue token appeared in Higashikawa's sword.

"Town Guard Order!" Bu Fan glared at Han Qi: "What's the matter?"

"He's helped me before, and in return, I sent him a town watch. The spirit said.

Bu Fan suddenly realized: "No wonder the desert realm is so easy to be broken, it turns out that this is the case!"

"You don't still remember the old love and want to help him deal with me, do you?" Bu Fan asked, the river of blood in his palm ready to gush out at any time.

"How is that possible!" said the Hammer Spirit, "I did once consider him a friend, but ......"

"But I'm no longer qualified to be his friend. Dongchuan Jian said.

"You're quite self-conscious. The spirit of the 梼杼東 said unexpectedly.

Dongchuan Jian said with some guilt: "I'm sorry for not helping you when you need it most, originally I wanted my apprentice to help you, but ...... It's hard to put into words!"

"Even if you apologize, I won't give him to you

。 The spirit said.

"I can't take him with me. Dongchuan Jian looked at Bu Fan and said: "Your growth speed is too fast, the day before yesterday you could only make two moves in my hands, and now I only feel that you are very dangerous, I estimate that even if I go all out, it will be difficult to do anything to you." ”

"You've looked up to me. Bu Fan said.

"You are not humble, and you are not denial. Dongchuan Jian said solemnly.

Suddenly, a sword qi was condensed and slashed, and Bu Fan's dragon arm wrapped around the blood river to greet him.

With a ping pong, the Dongchuan Sword could no longer break through Bufan's dragon scales like the day before yesterday.

"Your blood path artistic conception is too terrifying, it completely cancels out my sword intent, and I can't help you at all without the advantage of sword intent. Dongchuan Jian said.

"Not necessarily. Bu Fan looked at the traces on the dragon's claws and said, blood flowed through, and the traces on the dragon's claws disappeared immediately.

"The Holy Emperor shouldn't be able to see it now, right?" Dongchuan Jian asked the Instrument Spirit.

"I've re-locked this place. The spirit said.

Dongchuan Jian threw a jade slip from his cuff.

Bu Fan took it and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Dongchuan Jian said: "I heard Kick Yun say that you used to major in tantric martial arts, this "Heart Bodhi" was accidentally obtained by me in my early years, it belongs to one of the thirty-six classics of Tantric Ancient Tantra, it is only half of the fragments, but it is also comparable to the intermediate martial arts of the ground level, this martial arts is very suitable for those martial artists whose martial arts have been abolished, your blood path is wasted, if you want to continue to practice martial arts, just cultivate this." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Bu Fan, holding the jade slip.

Dongchuan Jian sighed: "It's better to make amends." ”

"Haven't you already lost it?" Bu Fan said.

Dongchuan Jian was stunned.

During the previous competition, Dongchuan Jian deliberately gave Bu Fan a chance to escape, although Ao Cheng stopped him in the end, but Bu Fan still remembered this favor.

"Are you deliberately trying to deepen my guilt?" Higashikawa said.

Bu Fan said: "I don't have this kind of thought, if you really feel guilty, you should bring Bu Kick Cloud and let me slaughter it." ”

"I can't do this kind of thing!" Dongchuan Jian roared, "No matter what, he is my chosen apprentice, and I have some responsibility for him becoming like that." ”

Bu Fan looked at Dongchuan Jian's eyes, the open eyes.

"You are a good master, that guy's luck is so good!" Bu Fan put away the jade slip: "I accepted this, but it doesn't make me spare his life." ”

"I know I don't care about your grudges. Dongchuan Jian said: "But you can't let me harm him, if you really want revenge, please be upright." ”

"I will. Bu Fan said.

Before leaving, Dongchuan Jian persuaded Bu Fan: "You should already have a broken origin in your body, you use the broken origin to force out the fragments of the Great Dao, as long as you still have that on your body, the Holy Emperor will not give up, your demon god master can't save you, give up that thing if you don't want to die." ”

"Thank you for your concern, I know exactly what I'm doing. Bu Fan replied seriously.

Dongchuan Jian sighed and turned to leave.

(End of chapter)

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