Chapter 310: The Heart of Patience
Ning Fan's true qi in his body was running, and a layer of protective qi was generated on his body, intending to break free from the power of blood.
However, a bead appeared in the purple-clothed woman's hand.
This bead exuded a strange green brilliance, Ning Fan glanced at it, and felt that his eyes suddenly flickered, and he lost his mind in an instant.
But at this stall of distraction, the woman in purple seized the opportunity and slapped Ning Fan's heart.
Ning Fan felt a sultry heat and severe pain in his chest, gushing over like a tide.
He even felt a little out of breath.
Poof.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Ning Fan's mouth.
His head was buzzing even more.
The sharp pain pulled him back to real life from the strange light of the green bead demon.
Looking down, the woman in purple had her palms forming claws, trying to break open his chest and grab his heart.
With his life on the line, Ning Fan was in a hurry.
I don't know why, because of the coverage of the blood-colored power, Ning Fan couldn't move any part of his body at all, and he couldn't use his strength.
"Ah......h
Ning Fan's body levitated, and a pillar of blood-colored light shot out from the center of the purple-clothed woman's eyebrows, falling from the sky and entering his chest.
The scorching breath and the painful feeling made him suddenly can't help but scream loudly.
His hair danced wildly, his face was bulging, and the corners of his mouth were even whiter.
The strange status quo, the mysterious blood-colored power, and the phoenix phantom hovering above the head of the woman in purple.
"Die. ”
The pillar of light broke open Ning Fan's chest, and Ning Fan felt his heart beat suddenly, and then it was in severe pain, as if it was about to tear.
But at this moment, a golden light spurted from his dantian to his heart that was about to be torn off.
The meridians that were about to be torn off turned into gold in an instant after being injected with golden light.
Boom.
The blood-colored pillar of light was spread out, and Ning Fan's body quickly retreated.
Burst.
Ning Fan spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
And in that golden light, a swastika appeared and disappeared.
Ning Fan fell to the ground, and the chest wound quickly recovered, intact as before.
This scene surprised the woman in purple.
But she didn't panic.
Instead, the blood that Ning Fan spit out was quickly retracted.
The blood was condensed by her into a blood-colored ball of light, the size of a palm, and slapped down on the phoenix phantom suspended above her own head.
With a bang, the phoenix phantom suddenly entered the purple-clothed woman's body.
Airplanes.
Her originally sparkling apricot eyes exuded a layer of golden brilliance, and when she looked at Ning Fan, Ning Fan felt that the woman in purple at this moment had become sacrosanct, and her body was even more majestic, her momentum was like a rainbow, and the oppression was breathless.
This woman in purple was only the strength of the fifth layer of the sword pill, but in this instant, Ning Fan felt that she had an illusion of the strength of a sword baby.
But at this moment, Ning Fan also understood that the reason why the woman in purple wanted to kill him was to inject his blood into her body, so that she could merge with the Phoenix Phantom.
The woman in purple glanced at Ning Fan coldly, "Get out." ”
A wave of anger arose in Ning Fan's heart, and he wanted to say why let me go, how old are you.
But seeing that she just spoke coldly, she didn't mean to kill herself.
Ning Fan secretly wondered in his heart, what is this woman going to do?
"The blood sacrifice has been completed. ”
"Phoenix God, help me to break this curse. ”
The purple-clothed woman muttered at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes shot at the True Buddha relics that radiated golden light above the nine crystal coffins.
The True Buddha Relic was buzzing and trembling at this moment, and the light was even more intense than before.
The woman in purple snorted coldly, and the whole person soared into the sky.
The blood-colored light in her hand flashed, and a flying sword, a purple flying sword, appeared.
Her back gave birth to wings, which were the wings of a phoenix.
The whole person stabbed towards the relics.
Ning Fan saw the brilliance flashing in front of her, and the woman in purple rushed to the top of the golden light shield, and the flying sword in her hand was mixed with the power of slashing the sky and the earth to break the relics.
However, a layer of golden light from the True Buddha Relic shone out, resisting the purple flying sword.
"The power of the phoenix helps me break through the barrier. ”
Above the nine coffins, in the space connected to the True Buddha Relic, a layer of golden light appeared under the touch of the purple flying sword.
This layer of light mask is filled with a layer of swastikas, and the Buddha is prosperous.
Click.
When the phoenix phantom on the purple-clothed woman was injected into the purple flying sword in her hand and slashed into the Buddha Light Enchantment, the enchantment light shield formed by the swastika made a clicking sound.
Ning Fan's eyes shrank, and he saw layers of cracks on the surface of the mask.
The cracks are horizontal and vertical, criss-crossed, and densely packed.
It was as if the barrier was about to shatter in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the nine coffins seemed to be affected.
Knock knock.
Bang bang bang.
Rub and rub.
Snort, sneer.
A series of sounds came from the coffin, and the coffin trembled in the original earthquake.
And the amplitude became more and more violent, not only that, but the coffin lid that covered the coffin shook endlessly, wanting to break the coffin and shoot out, so that the body inside the coffin could come out.
However, the lid of the coffin did not pop open, as nine rays of light shot out from the True Buddha Relic.
There was also a Buddha phantom appeared, with a backhand palm, a snort, an eye emerged from the Buddha's eyebrows, and shot at the purple-clothed woman mixed with the phoenix phantom.
Burst.
The woman in purple looked incomparably powerful, but under the impact of the golden brilliance of this eye, she was as vulnerable as a piece of paper.
Her pretty face flushed suddenly, her body flew upside down, slamming into the jade floor, blood spurting from her sexy and plump lips.
Pillars of golden light shot at her.
Yes.
The woman in purple couldn't dodge and was shrouded in a golden pillar of light.
Golden flames burned through her body.
The flames are diffuse and burn fast.
Soon it covered the purple-clothed woman's body.
Yes.
A scream came out of the corner of her mouth.
Ning Fan listened to her voice and watched her struggling in pain in the flames, and his heart trembled suddenly for a while.
"This ...... This...... It's too ...... Cruel, right? ”
Ning Fan's brows were furrowed, and he couldn't bear to see this scene in his heart.
"Ah......h
The woman in purple screamed again.
Her pair of apricot eyes glanced at Ning Fan at this time.
It's an inadvertent glimpse.
Ning Fan's heart trembled again.
"No, I'm going to save her. ”
There was no one to seduce or bewitch, and when Ning Fan saw the sadness and pain in the woman's eyes, he subconsciously flew over.
At this moment, he didn't think about whether he could resist the attack golden light that came from the True Buddha Relic.
Just thinking about cutting off this Buddha's golden light with a bloodstained sword.
Laugh at.
Ning Fan's body blocked in front of the woman in purple.
The bloodstained sword in his hand slashed at the golden pillar of light.
The golden light, which was originally thought to be extremely hard, was cut off by the bloodstained sword like a piece of broken paper under the bloodstained sword.
Yes.
However, although the golden light was cut off, the woman in purple collapsed to the ground, and the flames on her body became weak, but Ning Fan became the target of the golden light.
Perhaps it was because Ning Fan ruined his good deeds, and the phantom of the Buddha that originally appeared on the true Buddha relics made an angry look at Vajra, sneering.
A golden flame rose from Ning Fan's body.
He instantly felt like a volcano spewing lava to burn his body.
The sword intent of the green shirt on his body was swooped up by the flames, and the crackling flames burned with a sound.
(End of chapter)