Xiaolan saw the fat man's sad appearance, with a reluctant expression on her face, smiled lightly, and gently comforted the fat man: "Fat brother, don't cry, I'm leaving, can you sing Phoenix for me again?" It's the best song I've ever heard in my life. Ahem......". Before she finished speaking, Xiaolan began to cough desperately, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth. The fat man had already called the old man of the system 11,000 times in his consciousness, but the damn old man of the system just didn't respond, and the fat man holding Xiaolan's heart was about to break.

"The phoenix and the phoenix fly for nine days, and travel all over the world to seek its phoenix to have a beauty, and never forget it. I don't see it, and I think about it like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano is spoken, and the heartfelt ...... is written", the hoarse singing voice sang in a low voice from the fat man's mouth, which was the most emotional time the fat man sang in his life. Two lines of hot tears welled up from his eyes, dripping down like beads with broken threads. Wet a large area of Xiaolan's blood-stained clothes. The fat man only sang heart-rending and grief-stricken. The mercenary group guarding Xiaolan on the side also wept in unison. The boy bleeds without tears, and that is only when the grievance is not sad. When a man is extremely sad, he will cry, cry, and go crazy.

In the fat man's singing, Xiaolan slowly closed her eyes, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she stood still, the fat man saw this, his low and sad singing stopped abruptly, and he reached out to Xiaolan's nose to probe, and he was out of breath. Ah, ah, ah, the fat man was like a lone wolf who had been wounded, and let out a howl of extreme pain, with unwillingness, remorse, anger, and even more love.

"Fatty, what the hell is your name, brother's ears have deafened you, brother has spent most of the day's strength, and it was not easy to completely preserve the soul of Xiaolan, this girl was frightened by your kid, almost scattered, close your crow mouth for me." Brother is here to try my best to help you, I'm easy." The voice of the old man in the system entered the fat man's consciousness, interrupting the fat man's continued sad howl.

From the beginning of the apocalypse to the present, for the first time, the fat man felt that the voice of the old man in the system was so good, so ambiguous, and the ecstatic fat man interrogated the old man urgently in his consciousness: "Old man, do you mean that Xiaolan can still be saved?" Xiaolan is still saved"?

"Nonsense, of course, there is salvation, boss, how hard did it take me to come up with this way to try to save Xiaolan's soul. If I don't save it, I'll still talk about a fart. It's just a pity that she was hit in the heart by the Immortal Sword, and Xiaolan's body is gone. Even her soul, if it weren't for my brother and I to cast a spell in time to save it, I'm afraid Xiaolan would really be scattered this time and fall between heaven and earth. Zhu Xian Sword, even after ten thousand years of sinking, the power of Zhu Xian Sword is not something that a mortal can withstand." The old man said slowly.

"Zhuxian Sword? Why did a Zhuxian sword emerge again, what Zhuxian sword? "The fat man is confused. However, Xiaolan can still be saved, and this good news that is too good to be good has lifted the fat man's spirit.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are the first murder weapons of the Heavenly Dao. Once the sacrifice was made, the aura of infinite destruction enveloped the heavens, and the color of endless killing rushed straight to Hongmeng. The names of these four swords are: Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword. The combination of the four swords and the Zhuxian Formation can lay down the first killing array of the Heavenly Dao - the Zhuxian Sword Array. This is the only peerless murder weapon in the Heavenly World that can be combined into an innate supreme treasure. Known as the strongest sword array in the Three Realms, there is a song in ancient times: Zhu Xianli, kill immortals, trap immortals everywhere red light, absolute immortal changes are infinite, and Daluo Immortal blood stains clothes. It is the four swords of the immortals that are described."

"The short immortal inserted in Xiaolan's body is the legendary Zhuxian Sword. Fatty, put it away, this is a good thing, these idiots of the White Lotus Sect don't know the goods, we can't waste it, if we want to save Xiaolan, we have to make an idea from this Immortal Sword."

Zhuxian Sword? The fat man's eyes were green, and Xiaolan actually let it hurt. The fat man hurriedly asked, "Old man, what should I do now, how can Xiaolan come back to life?"

The old man of the system scratched his head in the fat man's consciousness, and said embarrassedly: "Not yet, your cultivation is too low, and the merit points are not enough, I have already put Xiaolan's soul into the heart of the sentence we got from the Fog Spirit Mountain, Xiaolan herself is a wood surname, in this way, not only can ensure that her soul will not dissipate, but can gradually increase and strengthen her soul, which is also of great benefit to her cultivation."

"We'll talk about these later, you better deal with the current predicament first, that Qian family is not dead, and the people have mobilized the supernatural masters in the army and a large number of troop chariots and fighters to come over. Fatty, you've been blocked." The old man was halfway through his words, and it was over in a hurry. In the end, the fat man couldn't figure out how to resurrect Xiaolan.

"Commander, it's not good, the army, a large number of troops are surrounding." A member of the mercenary group who was on guard outside hurriedly ran in to report to Zhang Wenjun.

"Fatty, what are we going to do"? After Zhang Wenjun heard the news, he turned his head to look at the fat man whose face changed from sadness to calm. See how the fat man copes with the next crisis.

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look"? There was an endless killing intent lurking under the fat man's calm face, the fat man glanced at Xiao Lan in his arms affectionately, and with a move of his mind, he put the Zhuxian Sword on Xiao Lanlian's body into the demon refining pot, got up and walked outside the hall. The Qian family, let him all become history!

The fat man who strode out saw the situation outside, densely packed with military experts, at least a thousand people, holding all kinds of blades in their hands, surrounding the reception hall used for marriage today, and there were twenty or thirty of the most advanced fighter planes parked in each of the four directions of the southeast, south, west, and northwest in the sky. Always ready to go into battle. Even the rumbling of tanks could be heard in the streets in the distance. It's a big scene.

The fat man's killing surname, which had just faded a lot, was provoked a lot, and his eyes were full of chills when he looked at these people outside. Since you are helping to abuse and act for the tiger, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, the fat man's left hand made a move into the hall, and Qian Buxiu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground, was caught by the fat man with his sword powerlessly, and the big sword in the air fell down, and was held in the right hand by the fat man. The fat man dragged Qian Buxiu, the old head of the Qian family, with one hand and a big sword in the other, slowly walked out of the hall and stood still in the courtyard the size of the square outside. looked at each other coldly.

"It's the old general, ceasefire, give me a ceasefire, don't shoot"! The commander of the current army shouted eagerly after seeing who the fat man was holding in his hand, but unfortunately the gunfire rang out intensively as early as when the fat man came out, and the commander's voice seemed so weak in the gunfire.

The fat man ignored the bullets fired by the other party, his left hand was slightly hard, and the sword force was running, and he threw the corpse of Qian Buxiu, who had just been shot into a honeycomb coal, into the air, and hit a fighter plane in the air, and the powerful momentum contained in the corpse exploded, and the fighter suddenly got drunk and spun around in the sky, and after a few turns, it exploded with a bang, and exploded into a beautiful firework in the sky.

The big sword in the fat man's hand shook his hand, and turned into a huge and incomparable brilliant sword light in the air, and the sword light shone with endless power, and rushed towards the fighter in the sky.

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