"I... What's wrong with me?"

Qin Fan's eyes were scarlet, as if he had been snagged in his throat, his lips trembled, and he slowly spit out five words.

In the blink of an eye, the body wrapped in red light slowly floated up and stopped at a distance of about two meters from mid-air.

"Long, Long, Long!"

The dazzling red light appeared again, and several dazzling green thunder lightning bolts hovered above Qin Fan's head, as if they were doing some kind of temptation.

Qin Fan's stiff body suddenly moved, struggling hard.

His eyes were filled with unconcealable fear, but there was not a trace of tears.

Green Thunder Lightning!

Although Qin Fan had never seen it, he had seen a lot of thunder in the weather image on weekdays, and it was not uncommon for people to be killed in Lingfeng City.

The power emitted by this green thunder lightning, in terms of momentum alone, is many times more than ordinary thunder.

If this thunder strikes on you, you must be shattered.

"I didn't expect that red light to be so tricky! I believe you, you actually want to kill me!"

Qin Fan couldn't speak, he could only roar angrily in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you!" The strange voice suddenly exploded in Qin Fan's body.

Qin Fan was taken aback, it seemed that all this was done by that guy.

"Click! Click!"

At the moment when Zhang Hao was stunned, the green thunder lightning in mid-air seemed to have found a meeting point, and after a few screams, it directly slashed into the six acupuncture points of Zhang Hao's body.

In just an instant, Zhang Hao's whole body bones erupted with a violent bone cracking sound!

It was clear to the ears, and the dense sound of bone cracking instantly made Qin Fan's scalp tingle.

There was a cold air from head to toe, and there was no panic on the immature little face, but unwillingness and helplessness!

Are you about to become a cripple?!

"Let him sleep, it's too cruel!" the strange voice suddenly lamented.

Immediately, a dazzling red light flashed, and Qin Fan's little head tilted, and he fainted.

The middle-aged figure condensed by the red mang reappeared, this time it was very different from before, but had a substantial face and body, although it was still very blurry.

“*！#*！& amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp;$*！& amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp;*!@!! *!! *~！！*”

The middle-aged man recited an inexplicable spell in his mouth, and strange runes appeared in his hand, directly at the center of Qin Fan's eyebrows.

This action lasted no less than a hundred times, until Qin Fan's head formed a clear three-edged flame totem.

The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly.

As the last red light submerged into the main body, the surrounding flame-like fog gradually dissipated, and the entire mountain and nine swords returned to calm.

A ray of sunshine in the early morning, warming people's hearts, silently climbed up the treetops, reflected on the young man's immature face.

"Ah!! don't!"

Qin Fan jumped up directly from the ground, and when he remembered yesterday's incident, he felt his scalp tingle.

I touched my legs and feet, they were still there, and my hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Qin Fan sat on a tree stump, ate a cold cake, and found a mountain spring, quenching his thirst beautifully.

After washing his face simply, Qin Fan's face changed, and he rolled up his sleeves with an unbelievable expression.

I saw that on the arm at this time, there was a red flame mark, which filled the entire arm.

"What is this?

Qin Fan had a question mark on his face, completely unaware of what was going on.

But in the next second, he was completely stunned, and said to himself: "Could it be yesterday's eight-rank wisdom battle soul?"

"You're pretty good!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his head, which shook Qin Fan and bared his teeth and cried out in pain.

"Ahem, that's right! what you're seeing is the Dragon Flame Battle Spirit!" the middle-aged man's voice lowered a lot and explained.

"You're in my head?"

When Qin Fan heard this voice, he was sure that it came from his head, and he was very frightened.

"No, I'm in your heart!" replied the middle-aged voice.

"Heart?" Qin Fan touched the location of the heart, unable to figure it out.

There is a person living in the heart, or there is a life in the heart!

"Uh... To be exact, I am your heart!" the middle-aged man nodded and said.

"Are you my heart?!What about my heart!" Qin Fan was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

"Uhhhh

I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, and he said lazily: "This seat needs to rest, let's talk again when we have time!"

"Hey!"

Qin Fan couldn't wait to drag this guy out to see, how could he be like this!

Don't say hello to one, and you'll go to sleep.

I still have a lot of questions...

Next, no matter how Qin Fan shouted, that voice didn't appear again.

In the end, Qin Fan also gave up the heart of chasing, simply packed up, and prepared to hit the road.

Time has been delayed a lot, and if it goes on like this, 200 gold coins, it will be a chicken and an egg.

"Buzz, buzz!"

As soon as Qin Fan took a step, he saw the flame light on his arm flashing, and the bumpy road seemed to become unusually smooth, if someone appeared at this time, he would clearly see that Qin Fan's steps were very strange, three steps turned into one step, like flying on the grass.

At such a speed, it only took Qin Fan half an hour to come to the hanging coffin cliff.

Looking from afar, I saw a luxurious honor guard, moving in the same direction.

Qin Fan didn't look too much, and in a few minutes, he came to the tent of the captain of the tiger prison.

"Captain Tiger Prison!"

Qin Fan opened the tent, smiled on his little face that was a little purple from the cold, and said.

"Stinky boy, you're late! Don't take an example!" Although the captain of the tiger prison blamed, he still handed the hot wine in his hand to Qin Fan.

"Don't worry, Captain Tiger Prison! There will definitely be no next time!" Qin Fan took the wine, drank it all, and prepared to leave.

"Qin Fan, what did your mother say, is it possible to participate in this year's Sword Shrine!?"

Although he didn't want to ask more, the captain of the Tiger Prison couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Qin Fan shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak, and exited the tent directly.

In an instant, Qin Fan clearly heard the sigh of the Tiger Prison Captain.

Qin Fan returned to his tent, baked the fire for a while, took hot cakes and wine, brought the tools for chiseling the coffin, and prepared to go down the cliff to chisel the coffin.

As soon as the tent was opened, a young girl ran over with a shy face, still holding a cowhide envelope in her hand.

"Princess Kona!"

When Qin Fan saw the comer, his voice was extremely low, and he directly bowed down.

"Brother Qin Fan..."Princess Kona directly helped Qin Fan up, pouting, very angry.

She hated Qin Fan's attitude, but she didn't have any choice.

Qin Fan always bowed his body and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Heh, I didn't expect the young master of the Qin family in Lingfeng City in the past to end up in such a world!"

In the cold wind howling, a young man's sarcastic voice suddenly came, which was particularly piercing.

Qin Fan's originally calm and waveless face suddenly gave birth to a touch of fierceness, his eyes raised, and he said a name coldly: "Hanyu!"