Chapter 394: Resurrection

"You've been with me for so long, you should know that I have a characteristic. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The thumb of the left hand resisted the sword grid, and the Liuyun sword was unsheathed by half an inch.

The leaping horse and the river bridge did not say a word, holding the mountain in his hand, and strode towards Fang Fan with angry eyes and gnashing teeth.

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, the Liuyun Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and quickly returned to its sheath, and in the rapidly flashing sword light, he could vaguely see the Liuyun Sword slashing flatly.

All kinds of lights were still colliding and exploding, invisible waves of air were still rolling violently in the air, and the wind was still rolling hot blood in all directions, but the sound of the river bridge suddenly disappeared from the ears of the leaping horse.

It was blank, as if suddenly falling into the silence of the night, and even the noisy tinnitus disappeared in the ears.

The bridge on the leaping horse slowed down a little, but in the next second, he changed color in horror. Masters compete, not only one and a half moves, but also the level of spirit, before the official move, he was scared by three points, this kind of low-level mistake he really shouldn't make.

However, by the time Yuema Heqiao reacted, it was already too late, if he couldn't grasp this fleeting opportunity, then Fang Fan really didn't deserve the title of the first person in the world.

Just when the sound of a tragic battle sounded in the ears of the Yuema River Bridge again, Fang Fan instantly arrived in front of his eyes, and the Liuyun Sword rose from the bottom to the top, and the blazing sword intent almost burned the entire person on the Yuema River Bridge into ashes.

On the leaping horse, the face of the river bridge changed drastically, and the majestic mountain peak was about to block the sword light in front of him, but he suddenly found that there was an emptiness in his hand, and when he turned his eye, the mountain peak had already collapsed, leaving only a lone earth-colored sword.

The red light flashed suddenly, and with a stabbing sound, the clothes on the chest of the river bridge on the leaping horse were torn open, and a blood line slowly leaked out, and blood beads flowed.

Yuema's body convulsed, and he fell backwards to the ground, and all the internal organs in his body were destroyed by the sword qi, and they turned into bloody mud.

"Do you recall my characteristics now?" Fang Fan smiled coldly, his right hand was about to pull out the flowing clouds, and at the same time, his left hand held the hilt of the sword and stabbed back from the armpit of his left arm.

The earthy sword wind behind his head suddenly dissipated, and the sharp tip of the sword was piercing the heart of the river bridge on the leaping horse.

"You...... You ......" Leaping Horse River Bridge looked down at the strange sword body in disbelief, and was dumbfounded and unable to utter a complete sentence.

Fang Fan said calmly: "Whoever loses in my hands will never go through a second move in my hands, I thought you would always remember this characteristic of me."

If you always think about the shame of the past in your heart, you will inevitably remember your failures, which may turn into motivation for you to move forward, or it may make you fall for a while.

When you can't find any flaws in the enemy's martial arts in your mind, and you can't find a way to put the enemy to death, you will be frustrated again and again, and you will step by step into the abyss of despair.

Without even realizing it, he had become cautious, he was afraid of failure, and when he began to fear failure, he would never be able to succeed.

"Haven't you come out yet?" Fang Fan pulled out his sword and turned to face the bridge of the leaping horse that was slowly turning into mud.

"It's better not to come out at this time." Only one face on the river bridge on the leaping horse was still intact, and he did not have the slightest look of decadence, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Fan was stunned, his face gradually sank, and said, "You concentrated all the residual power of the clone on your face, do you have a lot to say to me?"

The leaping horse on the river bridge smiled.

Fang Fan stared into the eyes of the river bridge on the leaping horse and said, "Is your true body already at the top of Tianzhu Mountain?"

"The eldest brother deserves to be the eldest brother, and he can really draw inferences." The tone of the river bridge on the leaping horse was a little smug and a little sarcastic.

Fang Fan said: "You must want to sell a pie to me."

"Big brother really understands me." Yuema said angrily on the river bridge: "The two sides only fight with strength, that is a brute bull."

"How did you get up there?"

Yuema said with a smile on the river bridge: "No one can't be bought, it depends on whether the price you give is enough to impress his heart, this is what you told me, big brother."

The word "big brother" was bitten extremely hard by the river bridge on the leaping horse.

Fang Fan clenched his fists and said, "When?"

Yuema Heqiao laughed and said, "When I surrounded Tianzhu Mountain, I followed the crowd to the back of Tianzhu Mountain, Nanhu is really a good place to hide."

Fang Fan closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, his expression was already calm.

"It's always been your doppelganger who directs people at the foot of the mountain?"

Yuema Heqiao laughed wildly and said, "Big brother, this is not your time anymore."

Fang Fan's lips were pursed, and he was about to turn around and rush towards Tianzhu Mountain, when he jumped off the river bridge and stopped in a loud voice: "It's too late, I have already found the cornerstone of the gang, and you can't catch up."

Before the words fell, a totem pole several meters high fell from the sky, and with a bang, it took root in the blood-stained land.

The pillar is carved with a hundred flowers, and the top of the column is a naked bust of a woman with her hands crossed on her chest, and her crossed arms just cover two points on her chest, and the green glow emitted by the pillar adds a bit of sacred and soft color to the woman's face.

"Uriana, Adon, White Nissan."

The obscure spell came from nowhere, and the green light suddenly flourished, and then dispersed into countless points of light and flew towards the injured disciples of Mingyue Tower, as well as the dead bodies that had long since lost their breath.

The vicissitudes of chanting came from far and near, and as the spell got closer and closer, the wound slowly healed, and the dead body on the ground twitched strangely, and the twitching became more and more violent, which was terrifying.

"Linghua Palace doesn't have any combat power, but it has far more important abilities than killing enemies on the battlefield, such as bringing the dead back to life."

Before the words were finished, a dead corpse got up from the ground, and the bull-headed people with blood on their faces turned their bodies in a panic, and after a fight, there were only about 3,000 people left from more than 10,000 people, but Mingyue Tower, more than 30,000 people, one person was not damaged.

"I know you still have the Xuanjin Pavilion." Yuema Heqiao suddenly said: "Yes, there are still a thousand people from the Bull Head Society who are cultivating the battle array, however, I still have to regret to tell you, as long as the goddess totem has always existed, my people can continue to be resurrected three times, do you still have a chance to win?"

Fang Fan's face was full of evil intent, and he suddenly turned around and swung his sword towards the goddess totem pole, but in the next second, Fang Fan's eyes were full of disbelief, and the sword actually passed through the totem pole, as if it had passed through a cloud of air.

"How can the goddess totem be cut off if you want to?" The leaping horse river bridge couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Enjoy your last moments and see if I break the cornerstone of the gang first, or if you are wiped out by my men first." His mocking face slowly turned into a puddle of mud.