Hao Haoxuan is not crazy, he is just calmer, he wants to cry, he needs sad emotions, but he has more important things - revenge.

Revenge requires calmness, madness and anger are the source of destruction, Hao Haoxuan can't have this kind of emotion now, he can't be angry, but he needs Pan Sen to be full of anger, so he can take advantage of it.

Ge Xuan fell to the ground, the energy of the ripples was already very weak, and the blood was gurgling from the huge wound in his abdomen.

When Old Man Ge was in the world, he was the most reckless, but when he was dying, he couldn't let go of a lot of things, and he was reluctant.

No, it's already hard to breathe, and the chest cavity is like it's on fire, so it's better to die in pain than to die like this...

"The enemy's weakness is in the sky ..."

"I should... It's dead fire. It has the shape of a flame, but it does not shake, and the whole is frozen, like a coral branch; There is also solidified black smoke at the tip, and it is suspected that this is coming out of the fire house, so it is scorched. In this way, the four walls of the ice are reflected, and they reflect each other, turning into immeasurable shadows, making this ice valley a red coral color.

I should get out of this ice valley, I might as well burn it out! ”

A hideous essence was like a red comet, sweeping out of Ge Xuan's body, and it was even more gorgeous than the red glow emitted by Pan Sen.

Ge Xuan likes Mr. Lu's "Dead Fire" the most, he thinks that this is what he wrote, and in the dead of night for countless times, he will ask himself such a question, whether he will freeze to death or burn out.

Whether it's frozen, or burns out.

Ge Xuan thought that there was nothing left to burn him out, not even the Hero Advent incident, he looked at this world coldly, like a joke.

The world treats him like a joke, so he thinks it's fair.

The blood is flowing, he is colder, but in the end, he is going to burn out, he is going to burn out.

The red comet moved!

The bewitching fire soared into the sky.

"Haoxuan, this is my last ripple! Haha~! ”

Ignoring the pain of the wound, he condensed the blood-like ripples all over his body and flew towards Hao Haoxuan.

There was also a book with the crooked words "Thief of the Sky" written on it.

Pan Sen watched the scene in front of him, and he was not in a hurry, this was his respect for Ge Xuan and the warrior.

"Heaven Thief" was blown by the wind around it, the yellow paper was opened, and the outer pupil saw it carefully, and the top one was a poem:

Looking at the sword in the cold light, can the sword be famous?

Floating white trance and half a life, covering the mountains is unremarkable, and the body is not tired.

It's hard to get rid of the cold tonight...

Ge Xuan smiled fiercely, but his eyes were no longer bright, and he died.

The ripple floated in the air, Pan Sen didn't move, just waited for Hao Haoxuan to take the ripple away, no matter how Hao Haoxuan humiliated him, he was still waiting.

This is the respect of a warrior whose pride does not allow him to make a move at this time.

How much energy is the last ripple of life? Putting the book "Heaven Thief" into his arms, Hao Haoxuan felt it silently.

The ripples activate the energy of the body, and the hidden energy of every inch of the skin is constantly awakening, and the crispy numbness is infiltrated into Hao Haoxuan's body like electricity, and he feels the majestic but faint ripples.

In the end, this is just an ordinary person's energy fluctuations, and the pale red fluctuations are wrapped around his hands, and the red is rendered with blood.

"[Indomitable Fighter Requiem - Crimson]..."

There is no piling up rhetoric, let alone how embarrassing the words of Zhonger, Hao Haoxuan put on a mask in silence, and there were constant negative emotions in his heart, he did not recite the ancient mantras, and the concentrated will could defeat them, although the ripples were rhythmic energy, but at this time Hao Haoxuan fully felt a kind of quiet.

A kind of silence that comes from the will.

Pan Sen looked at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, the pale red streamer swirled around him, and the whole person looked even thicker after putting on the mask, it was a posture that made people feel full of strength even if they stood there.

The rhythm inspired Hao Haoxuan. 33

Just like Irelia's blade dance, the rhythm can also produce huge energy, the death of Old Man Ge made this rhythm even deeper, in this huge and deep rhythm, Hao Haoxuan's body flickered, and disappeared from the playground.

The moon is like a hook, the clouds are gone, and under the angry clear sky, there is a loud voice.

Pan Sen couldn't believe his eyes, he suspected that there was something wrong with the eyes reconstructed by Hongmang, otherwise why did everything around him turn pale red?

Rubbing his eyes to no avail, he simply closed the new eye.

The scene around him turned redder.

The night is quiet to death, those hosts don't speak, what about Hao Haoxuan? I'm in this again...

Damn it! Pan Sen was a little puzzled.

"Although Ge Xuan is powerful, he is just an ordinary person after all, and for the mastery of ripples, it is really more suitable for the host..."

It was a smiley mask, angular and terrifying, shimmering in crimson, as real as it was unreal.

"Hmph, what about the star spirit, is it very powerful? What about the Giant God Peak, hehe, I think too highly of you, you are like an ant, only worthy of decorating your bleak life, and then in my hands, it becomes a short-lived work of art.

This work of art, there will be a certain degree of... Cruel. ”

A sword light appeared, but Pan Sen didn't see it clearly, or that the sword light was not cut by anyone, as if it came out of nowhere, it appeared out of thin air.

"Time began to beat, and the first sword ripples, which were as fast as the wind, were better than lightning.

The second sword ripple, no self and no one, slowly like a forest. ”

As the ghost face spoke, the surrounding crimson began to rhythm, and without warning, two sword lights slashed Pan Sen off guard.

"Time began to beat again, and the third sword ripple was the red flame of my anger.

The fourth sword ripples, the heart is like the immobility of the mountains, and the meaning is like the uneasiness of flowing water. ”

Two more sword ripples, also without warning, slashed past Pan Sen.

"Come out!"

"Don't you like to guess the secrets of other people's tricks? Come, see how I killed you with this sword move. ”

"Humph!"

Pan Sen hid his body under the shield, originally he didn't like his shield passive, but now he had to rely on the passive to barely resist.

He couldn't guess!

Where did Hao Haoxuan attack from, what did he use to attack, and when those ripple energies were placed on Ge Xuan's body, they weren't so weird, how could things become unpredictable when they got to Hao Haoxuan's side?

This was not what a warrior did, and Pan Sen had long known that the person in front of him would never fight him the way a warrior would fight, but now this situation was something he hadn't expected.

"By the time you enter the range of Requiem - Crimson, there is no hope of life, see how long your shield can block!"

The pale red around gradually changed to crimson, and those sword qi must have something to do with this crimson environment, thinking of this, Pan Sen flew into the sky with a jump.

"Your weakness lies in the fact that when you took off, I should have said it a long time ago, it was to defeat Wang Liao in the air, and it was the same result for you."

Pan Sen couldn't understand that his energy came from the sealed Heavenly God Lord Dragon King Aurelian Thor!

This is the power to forge stars, how can there be an ordinary force that can defeat him?!

That kind of ripple technique that even ordinary people can practice!

How can it be!

Keep your eyes open and staring cautiously at the crimson below you, no! The crimson light did not come from under him, but the crimson light was still around his eyes, and followed him.

To go down.

This was Pan Sen's first thought, he was a little panicked, where was that little ghost hiding?!