Fauber carefully put the child aside, looked at the child lovingly, gently brushed the dust off the child's face, and doted.

"Young master, even if the old slave fights for this life, he will definitely protect you. ”

Unfortunately, the child did not reply to him, but just looked at Fauber with a pair of blank eyes.

What he had experienced tonight was beyond the limits of what he could bear at his age, and his mind was on the verge of collapse, and the self-protection of the human body had blocked it.

Fauber sighed in his heart and touched the child's head with pity.

Standing up, Fauber used his body to protect the child behind him, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and gradually a faint light appeared around him.

"Yellow-star Heavenly Destiny Master, it seems that he has just survived the Gen Destiny Tribulation, but it is indeed rare here. ”

The white-shirted young man looked at Fu Bo with interest and commented casually.

Hearing the words of the white-shirted young man, Fu Bo's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good.

As soon as the white-shirted young man's voice fell, Pang Jiu's body on the side was covered with dazzling light, and the deep dark green almost physical object wrapped Pang Jiu like jade.

Seeing this scene, Fauber's face was solemn, and his voice was a little dry: "Green Star Peak." ”

The difference is almost two realms, and Fu Bo knows in his heart that he is not the opponent of this Pang Jiu no matter what, and he is afraid that he will be more than lucky tonight.

The two looked at each other from a distance, the momentum released collided and rubbed in the air, and the bluestone slab under their feet also trembled slightly under the traction of the momentum.

The white-shirted young man looked at Fu Bo, who was obviously at a disadvantage, with playful eyes.

Fu Bo's eyes froze, his toes tightened, and he hooked the body of the third child and threw it towards the center of the momentum collision.

Disheveled!

The corpse was shattered by two strands of momentum in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, leaving holes of various sizes in the wall, and the thick tree with the mouth of the bowl snapped in response, and none of them were spared.

The force of the impact forced Fauber to take a few steps back before he could remove it, and the footprints on the two rows of bluestone slabs about an inch deep were clearly visible.

On the other hand, Pang Jiu saw that he was standing in place without moving, and the bluestone slab under him was centered on him and was like a spider web.

Drink!

Aquila Finger

Fauber was the first to attack, and it was his specialty.

I saw him jump high, his arms naturally outstretched, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

The white-shirted young man pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "It's really stupid, if you choose to escape, I can still let you go." ”

Fu Bo ignored it, and at this moment, he couldn't allow him to be distracted at all, and his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk and locked on Pang Jiu.

With the force of the falling and diving, Fu Bo stretched out his hand, and the pale yellow light of his two fingers together swallowed at his fingertips, cutting through the air and stabbing towards Pang Jiu's temple with a whistling sound.

"Good time!"

Pang Jiu could see that Fu Bo had practiced this trick to the realm of perfection, and he also had some curiosity.

"Slash Steel Fist!"

Pang Jiu didn't dodge either, only to see his body swing and put his fist on his waist, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his thick arms swung out along his waist, setting off a gust of wind.

The fists collided, and Fu Bo immediately felt the irresistible force coming from the opponent's fist, and before he could react, the whole person flew back uncontrollably.

In the air, the harrier turned over and unloaded his strength, and the face of Fu Bo, who stood still, first turned red, and then turned like gold paper, and he felt the blood in his chest surging, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

Fu Bo looked at Pang Jiu with an ugly face, and with the full force of the geographical advantage, he could only leave a white mark on the opponent's fist, and he was injured by the shock.

The palm of his hand pinched the fingers that were a little twisted in the knuckles, and the fingers were shaking uncontrollably because of the pain, but Fu Bo was expressionless, still locking on Pang Jiu with sharp eyes.

The autumn wind struck, bringing up the fallen leaves, and the small courtyard was filled with a touch of slaughter and gloom.

"Die for me!"

Pang Jiu shouted violently and rushed towards Fu Bo, the dark green light attached to his fists, and the broken branches and leaves flew behind him, obviously he was alone but had the feeling of thousands of troops.

Fubo's face also showed a fierce look, and he endured the pain from his fingers and rubbed his body to meet it.

Compared with Pang Jiu's indomitable momentum, Fu Bo's body is very agile and fast, and he has stepped several meters on tiptoe.

The two of them fought together, but Fu Bo didn't dare to fight Pang Jiu anymore, and kept flashing around Pang Jiu, ready to wait for an opportunity to attack at any time.

Fu Bo's kung fu took the dexterous route, his body was agile and dodged Pang Jiu's attack, and at the same time, he used the Sky Eagle Finger to attack the opponent's fragile and deadly parts, making Pang Jiu unable to defend himself.

However, Pang Jiu's kung fu is the opposite, the kung fu is wide open and close, extremely fierce, but there is a little variation.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were unrecognizable in the battle between the two, and the surrounding architectural wonders were also turned into ruins.

The white-shirted boy lost interest in the battle, and the corners of his mouth lifted up at the sight of the child sitting on the ground staring blankly at the battle of Fauber.

He rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb with his index finger as he slowly walked towards the child, and as he got closer and closer, the white-shirted boy's original handsome and sven appearance no longer existed, replaced by a twisted hideousness.

During the battle, Fu Bo also found that the situation of the child was very bad, and it was taboo to be distracted by life and death, Pang Jiu seized the fleeting opportunity and punched Fu Bo in the heart.

It was even worse for Fu Bo, who was already injured, only to feel a sweet throat and eyes, and blood sprinkled on the ground with the moonlight.

Fu Bo didn't bother to check his injuries, and with the power of Pang Jiu's punch, he pounced on the white-shirted young man.

Forcing the white-shirted boy back, panting and protecting the child behind him, like a beast protecting his cubs, staring at the white-shirted boy with a hideous face with devouring eyes.

Pang Jiu came to the white-shirted boy in a few tiger leaps, which shattered Fu Bo's idea of taking the opportunity to kill the white-shirted boy.

There was no word, but Fauber's rough breathing like a bellows was so clear at this moment.

Fu Bo took the gap to check his injuries, the most serious was the last punch in the heart, the broken ribs were considered minor injuries, and the serious thing was that Pang Jiu's fierce fist invaded the body, and all the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

It's fair to say that Fauber's injury isn't optimistic, but it's exactly what he needs.

"That's pretty much it. Fauber said secretly in his heart.

In his early years, Fu Bo obtained a secret book called "Burning Blood Mantra" martial arts forbidden technique, and the prerequisite for using this trick was to accelerate his own blood to a certain level.

That's why Fauber didn't use this move in the first place.

And the real power of "Burning Blood Mantra" is that it can allow the caster to temporarily gain a great realm of improvement.

Although the effect is surprisingly powerful, the price paid after casting it is also huge, and the caster will either become a waste due to high body temperature and the muscles and veins will be burned to death on the spot.

Fu Bo knew that this time it was more than lucky, and he glanced at the child sitting on the ground lovingly, and the pity was overflowing on his face.

The child who had fallen into his own world seemed to be touched by this warm gaze, and slowly raised his head and met his eyes, and his godless eyes were filled with a hint of brilliance.

Forber

The child muttered.

"Hey, young master, the old slave is here. ”

Fu Bo replied softly.

The child's voice became clearer and clearer, as if he was about to come out of my world, and seeing the child's condition improve, Fauber was also relieved.

"Grandpa. The child whispered two words.

Hearing these two words, Fu Bohu's body trembled, and his body, which was originally a little rickety, also stood up a lot.

"Good! good!"

With tears in his eyes, Fu Bo looked up to the sky and laughed and said hello three times in a row.

"I Longfu died without regrets. After saying that, Fauber shouted with a mess on his fingers: "Burning blood mantra!!"

A strong momentum suddenly erupted from his body, forcing the white-shirted boy and Pang Jiu to retreat to resist the impact of the qi wave.

When the dust settled, the figure revealed made the eyes of the two of them a little solemn, and a smell of danger permeated.

I saw that at this moment, Fubo seemed to be wrapped in a layer of emerald green, flashing dazzling colors under the illumination of the moonlight.

"Green Star Triple?"

The white-shirted young man said in surprise, what surprised him was not Fu Bo's sudden improvement in cultivation, but why Fu Bo made such a choice.

He knew that the other party's cultivation of suddenly raising a great realm must have performed some kind of forbidden technique, and he also knew very well in his heart how much the price of this forbidden technique was, so he couldn't figure it out.

obviously has a chance to live, but is it worth risking your life for an outsider who is not related by blood?

In the white-shirted boy's heart, the answer was obvious, and he didn't understand Fauber's choice.

"Maybe that's the sorrow of ants. The white-shirted boy sighed with a slight mockery.

"Master, no matter what......"

"Live!" said Fauber, grabbing the child and throwing it in one direction.

The strong wind completely woke the child up, and he watched as Fauber's figure grew smaller and smaller.

The child cried out in tears, and his eyes were imprinted with the farewell of Fauber when he turned around.

"Whew~"

A teenager suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, wiping the cold sweat from his head.

"It's dawn. The young man looked at the sunlight that was faintly penetrating through the window.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the events of that night are still so fresh in my memory. The boy struggled to get up and dress, and muttered to himself.

A closer look reveals that this boy bears some resemblance to the children of the day.