"At most, you can fight to a draw with me, and after using your previous tricks, you are already at the end of your crossbow."

Yuan Er's face was extremely gloomy, and his words were relaxed, but his tone was much heavier.

After casting the mad demon and turning into a real demon, Qi Fan should have been unable to fight anymore, but now it doesn't seem to be so simple

Although Yuan Er knew very well that Qi Fan's physical strength was about to be unable to keep up, judging from Qi Fan's inexplicable momentum before, it would definitely not be so easy to deal with

You can't take this kid lightly

"That's right, I'm going to be physically exhausted, even if I have a trick to turn the river and the sea, I can't use it." Qi Fan didn't hide it in the slightest, nodded and responded,

Seeing this scene, Yuan Er was stunned, and his face became cloudy.

Since it's the end of the strong crossbow, why can he still be so indifferent, is it possible that he still has hole cards,

Without waiting for Yuan Er to speak, Qi Fan laughed lightly, his body trembled violently, and a strange energy fluctuation made Yuan Er's face turn white in an instant,

"Although I can't turn the river and the sea at this time, and I can't fight the world, but I can exchange my life for your life, they can't control the war anymore."

"Even if I die, I will never let them die"

"I don't want to become a Buddha, I only want my heart to be free, if I come to the seat, I can't help myself, this wish is helpless"

As Qi Fan's words fell, his figure suddenly turned into nothingness, and the same thing that disappeared was Yuan Er,

In heaven and earth, there is no longer the breath of demons, and there is no breath of Qi Fan

Life for life, life for life

No, he has no afterlife

Rakshasa changes, the method of exchanging life for life, is like self-explosion, but this self-explosion is not only the disintegration of **, but also the soul, all turned into nothingness,

Qi Fan, in the end, both turned into nothingness with Yuan Er, took his life, and exchanged it for Yuan Er's life.

Some people may think that Qi Fan is crazy, and maybe there will be a turnaround if he fights more.

However, you must know that other people can't control the battle situation anymore, and if you are not careful, the strength of the demon will increase exponentially.

I don't want to see this worst war situation, but I can only exchange my life for my life.

A piece of jade, as red as blood, swayed and fell from the sky, as if it came out of nothingness and fell to the ground.

At this time, the others didn't know what happened to Qi Fan and Yuan Er, and the picture in the sky suddenly disappeared.

That is, there are only a few other pictures left, and the battle picture of Yuan Er Qifan has completely disappeared, and the scenery of the sky has been restored.

Maybe he felt that Qi Fan's battle was coming to an end, or maybe he felt that Yuan Er's life was not long in coming.

In fact, everyone is going to be out of control, and those demons are going to start working hard.

At the same time, almost everyone made a killing move, and success or failure was decided for a while.

With the end of each battle, with the separation of life and death, the picture in the sky gradually decreased, and in the end, there was not even one left, leaving only a long sky.

Because of this, no one knew that Qi Fan was dead,

After the battle, all the scenes in the seal were restored to their original state, and there was no trace of the battle left.

Of course, this is only a few, such as GIs and others, who directly cut the space, how can they not recover,

If it is not restored, the first time it will be, the GI will die,

The seal in the first door, six fingers to the Yuan Xu,

At this moment, there are thousands of miles inside and outside the battlefield, where are there any mountains and rivers, where are there any green trees and red flowers,

Whether it is flowers and trees, or the murmuring stream, whether it is thousands of miles in the sky, or the boundless earth,

All of them have been corroded by the resentment of the three-eyed white crow, and have reached the point of real barrenness.

This world seems to have become a dead field, there is no sound, no other color, only a lifeless gray,

The ground is like a thick layer of paper ash, and you can easily step on a deep footprint when you step down.

Even the earth can't resist the corrosion of resentment

"Ga ,,。" A crow full of anxiety sounded suddenly,

Follow the sound and look at it, it's not a three-eyed white black, who else can it be,

At this time, the three-eyed white crow was hovering over the head of a man covered in dust, and a crow chirped slowly,

"I won, I won"

The man's trembling tone made people feel that this person was already extremely weak, and even a breeze could take his life away.

This person is the six fingers that killed Yuan Xuan and turned into a white black body.

"I won, I won, I won,,, hahaha."

From the faint muttering at the beginning, to the end, it turned into an undisguised laugh,

He sat down on the ground with red eyes, his eyes were full of mist, and his right hand covered his face tightly, as if he was whimpering.

"We won ,,。"

Whoever says that the six fingers are not afraid of death, no matter who they are, they are afraid of death,

Six Fingers is afraid of death, and even more afraid that they will not be able to see their brothers and lovers in the future, which is no less than the most painful torture for Six Fingers.

Seeing that he had won, and that he had finally killed the demon and that there was no source to emerge, he finally gave up controlling his emotions, let the tears come out of his eyes, and cried and laughed loudly.

From the white ash under him, he reached in and took it out, and a blue stone like beautiful jade was taken out by six fingers.

This is the crystallization of the source energy,

In the second gate, the battle between the fat man and the Yuan lazy,

A thick arm, stretched out from the bottom of the desert, shook weakly,

There was a tumbling under the yellow sand, and a chubby figure came out from under the sand.

raised his hand to wipe his face, snorted a few times, and scolded angrily: "Anubis of his ancestors, solve the matter and leave, Lao Tzu doesn't care about me if he has no strength." ”

"Fortunately, I did my best to melt the yellow sand, otherwise I would have fallen here and died." The fat man sat in the desert with palpitations, and a cyan stone was quietly placed beside the fat man, which was exactly the same as the stone obtained by the six fingers before, but the color was very different.

Don't look at the fat man's scolding now, in fact, he has no combat effectiveness, even an ordinary elementary school student can slap him a few times, and he still has no strength to fight back,

In the third gate, the results of the battle between the soldiers and the Yuan Hate were extremely tragic,

The wind was howling, blowing the Qin Dynasty battle flag, and the red flag on it seemed to have a bloody smell of a minute.

The soldier sat quietly on the battlefield alone, holding the military fairy sword in his right hand and sticking it on the ground, his eyes were not a little happy, but full of pain.

Zhao Changkong, Jiang Zhantian, and those hundreds of thousands of brothers are all gone, but I'm still alive, it's a joke

Why I didn't die?

Although the pain in his heart was inexplicable, he was not an ordinary person after all, and after a while, he cleaned up his mood, stood up with a sad face, and walked back slowly towards the barracks.

Since I'm still alive, then I should live a wonderful life for other brothers, if I only know grief, then it would be too embarrassing for them to live in the sky

The orange source qi crystal, revealing his head in his trouser pocket, flashed with a strange light,

The wind howled, and an empty sleeve was gently blown up by the wind, and the flesh and blood in the sleeve were blurred.

Yuan Xu's counterattack before his death made the soldier break his left arm, forming a smooth and mirror-like wound on his arm.

Perhaps the most tragic battle of the GIs in this life is this time,