Chapter 137: Sacrifice for righteousness

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In the sky, thunder rolled, and lightning made a sizzling sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the masked man in the distance who had already entered the mad demon state, Fang Xiaofan's heart was much calmer at this time. He thought of a lot of people, thought of Lu Xueqi, thought of Shen Chen, thought of Qi Tengyi who blocked the flying needle for him, thought of the zero point where he had to drink a bowl of "Brothers with One Heart" brewed by himself before he died, and thought of Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan and others who were fighting for survival in the mausoleum at this time.

The battle between himself and the masked man was not only for the dead people such as Lu Xueqi, Qi Tengyi, and Zero, but also for Zheng Zhe and others who are still alive now.

The masked man's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked in Fang Xiaofan's direction, and suddenly a cold light shot out of his eyes. I saw that he took the lead with a finger of the tip of the sword, and a lightning bolt several zhang thick shot out from the dark clouds, and the red light on the lightning was swirling, extremely bright, with a blood-devouring and domineering aura of destruction, and swam towards Fang Xiaofan.

Fang Xiaofan's face changed, on the other party's lightning bolt, the red aura was so distinct, I am afraid that it had a great relationship with his mad demonic aura. The ruthless demonization seems to have given the masked man a unique understanding of this third heavenly thunder, and his attainments are also deeper.

Freezing his mind, Fang Xiaofan had no other way to dodge at this time.

With a big shout in his mouth, the Zhuxian Sword pointed at the masked man, and a huge lightning bolt that was also several zhang thick and thin bombarded down from the dark clouds. There was a hint of red around the lightning, but it was obviously not as red as the red of the masked man's third heavenly thunder world, condensed.

The two heavenly thunderbolts seemed to shatter time and space and collided together.

The light of the explosion rushed again, but it was obvious that the light wave that rushed towards Fang Xiaofan seemed to be even more terrifying.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the thunder suddenly went out, but the light that broke through the sky lasted for a long time.

After a long time, the peace between heaven and earth was restored, but the yellow sand in the sky still covered people's eyes, fluttering and falling.

Not far away, the yellow sand moved, and with the sound of coughing, a bloodstained hand stretched out. Peeling back the yellow sand covering its body, a masked head appeared. The masked man supported the sand surface with both hands, slowly got up, picked up the Zhuxian Sword next to him, looked at the yellow sand bulge not far away, and laughed.

With the most supported stick of the sword, the masked man walked slowly towards the yellow sand bulge step by step.

"You know what? I've been waiting for this day. The masked man walked over to the yellow sand bulge and said to the bulge.

The bulge also moved, and then a head was raised, and bright eyes looked at the masked man. The person on the ground was Fang Xiaofan, Fang Xiaofan's body was indeed extremely weak, and the blow just now had already caused him almost fatal damage.

"Do you know why I killed Lu Xueqi, in fact, like you, I also like her very much. However, I want to use her to practice my third heavenly thunder, only by cutting off the love thread and practicing the demon path can I better comprehend the third heavenly thunder and defeat you by surprise. "The masked man's breath has stabilized a lot at this time, but the injuries in his body are also quite serious.

Fang Xiaofan looked at the masked man, unable to speak, and the Yuan Ying in his body also closed his eyes, and seemed to have suffered a lot of damage. The third heavenly thunder of the masked man was indeed very powerful, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries before, and even Fang Xiaofan's primordial spirit was also damaged a lot by this attack.

"Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, you can finally drink the blood of immortals." The masked man picked up the Zhuxian Sword and pointed it at Fang Xiaofan's neck.

"After absorbing your essence blood, I wonder if the Zhuxian Sword will be even more domineering?" The masked man laughed a few times, and the tip of the sword was already against Fang Xiaofan's neck.

At this moment, there was a sudden surge on the yellow sand dozens of meters away, and a hand stretched out from under the yellow sand, and a voice sounded at the same time.

"It's finally out, and if you stay any longer, you'll be suffocated."

The first person to come out was O'Connor, then Jonathan and Eve, followed by Zheng Zhe and others.

O'Connor and the others drove well, but Zheng Zha and the others were a little miserable. Zheng Zhe has a big hole in his stomach, his legs are also limping, and his eyes are swollen. Zhao Yingkong directly broke most of his arm with his left hand, and his face turned pale. Chu Xuan was covered in blood, and the collarbone of his shoulder was almost completely shattered, and he looked confused. Other people, such as Xiao Honglu, Zhan Lan, Zhang Heng and others, are no better.

"Eve, according to the words of the Sun Sutra, only in this way can you deprive Immorton of her magic and bury Imorton ....." Zheng Zha handed the Sun Sutra to Eve's hand and said.

Eve opened the book, ready to start reading. Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the Sun Sutra actually flew in the direction of the masked man.

Eve shouted, and everyone saw clearly the masked man standing not far away and Fang Xiaofan lying on the ground, because of the yellow sand, everyone could only see the general appearance of the two of them.

"Do you want to watch your people slowly die in front of you?" The masked man laughed again.

As soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, Zhang Heng's body flew towards the masked man.

"Look closely." The masked man stabbed the Zhuxian Sword into Zhang Heng's lower abdomen.

Zhang Heng let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground, and turned into a corpse.

"Want to see what's next?" The masked man smiled coldly, as long as he killed Fang Xiaofan, he didn't care about other people's abilities at all.

Fang Xiaofan glared at the masked man angrily, looking at Zhang Heng who fell to the ground, he had promised that he would not let the other party die easily, but he didn't expect to see him die in front of his eyes today, at this moment he would rather die by himself.

Fang Xiaofan slowly closed his eyes, he owed too much to these people. Lu Xueqi died to resist the damage for him, which is a love for himself. Qi Tengyi's death for himself is the righteousness of his brother. There are also zero point of these people, all of them are good men with affection and righteousness.

Is it all for the word "righteousness", Fang Xiaofan suddenly seemed to have a hint of enlightenment.

Perhaps the highest state of "righteousness" is to sacrifice oneself for righteousness.

Fang Xiaofan struggled to sit up, give up his body, give up his body, give up this stinky skin, and achieve the road of "righteousness".

"Pretending." Looking at Fang Xiaofan's actions, the masked man snorted coldly, and the Immortal Sword stabbed at Fang Xiaofan's chest.

With a "poof", the Zhuxian Sword passed through his body, and red blood flowed out of Fang Xiaofan's chest.

Fang Xiaofan actually smiled slightly, and then began to chant words in his mouth.

The masked man's face also changed, after all, the other party Xiaofan was extremely familiar, and he actually thought of the slightest possibility. The movements in his hand did not stop, and the Zhuxian Sword stabbed three swords in a row at Fang Xiaofan's body.

Blood stained the yellow sand on the ground, and Zheng Zha and the others also ran towards this side at this moment, shouting the wine boss in their mouths.

"Sacrifice oneself for righteousness, kill oneself to become benevolent. Give up my body, take your will, give up your body, take my will....." Fang Xiaofan chanted softly in his mouth, and his voice was getting louder and louder.

"Still want to turn over?" The masked man looked at Fang Xiaofan, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, he raised the Zhuxian Sword, and with the last breath of the sword, he slashed towards Fang Xiaofan.

"Wine boss!" Zheng Qi and the others quickened their pace, wanting to save Xiaofan below.

Just when the masked man's Zhuxian Sword was about to touch Fang Xiaofan's body, suddenly a golden light burst out from Fang Xiaofan's body and hit the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword came out of his hand in response and fell to the ground, and even the Sun Sutra fell out of the masked man's hand.

Suddenly, the breath between heaven and earth surged towards Fang Xiaofan's body. The wounds on his body were beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The primordial infant villain in Fang Xiaofan's body meditated cross-legged, absorbing the breath of heaven and earth.

"Avatar?" The masked man's voice trembled a little, and his tone revealed extreme incredible....

Suddenly