Chapter 65

All internal forces have been accurately calculated, and under a large amount of consumption, every trace of internal force needs to be calculated.

However, Chopping Xuan moved, his movements were as fast as a ghost, and an arrow stepped into the martial soul and Zhuo Tianfan, and he actually came first, pressed down with both hands, and suddenly slapped down towards the martial saint blade.

Suddenly stopped, ignoring the attack of the wolf fangs, smiling and watching the performance of the martial spirit, the male lion stepped forward quickly, and stepped directly towards Zhuo Tianfan's head with a vicious kick.

With his left foot as the axis, his body retreated like crazy almost eighty degrees, exaggerated against the ground, one foot held his body to hang on the lion's neck, his arms grabbed his mane, his body was vertical, and he suddenly flew to the lion's back, and a martial saint blade appeared instantly, and it was inserted into the lion's neck.

The light flashed, but the lion did not die, he was an energy body, everything about him belonged to Chopping Xuan, as long as the power of Chopping Xuan was still there, the lion would not have an accident.

turned around and bit it suddenly, Zhuo Tianfan's face was immediately corroded by the black internal force and burst out of blood pus, the pain even made him almost faint, gritted his teeth violently, and shouted: "Damn~"

There was a touch of black on the arm, the small stick was raised, and it was inserted towards the male lion again, and a miracle happened suddenly, and Xuan Xuan only felt the power pass quickly, but the small stick suddenly lit up, as if it was sucking his own energy.

Retracting the martial soul, Cho Xuan looked at the kid in front of him curiously, the surprise he brought to himself was too great, no, now it can't even be described as a surprise, but a shock.

Absolutely shocking, before that, he would never believe that a seventh-level Martial Emperor could injure himself and still be alive under his own attack.

Although Zhuo Tianfan's current appearance is also very embarrassing, and there is no intact skin on his whole head, he is still alive and well.

"Rank 9 Martial Saint? "When death came, Zhuo Tianfan was not afraid, and he didn't care about the status of the martial saint at all in his heart, and even half of the red in the phlegm he spitted out.

If it weren't for the support of the anti-sky, he even felt that his current self was not even strong enough to stand upright, and his strength had already reached the limit with one attack and one defense.

"I can't die, I won't die!"

His vision began to blur, and even faintly began to be a little unclear, and he struggled to see some overlapping figures in front of him, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he was still standing, still standing like a man!

Slowly, he smiled, very eerie, from his neck, he flashed the last rays of light, took the information card, and the low voice accompanied the night wind into Xuan Xuan's ears.

"Seems to have seen a mission about you last time. He smiled miserably, his eyes lit up: "Haha, the Qinglong mission, one million, haha, it's not fucking worthless." ”

"Tick-tock. His fingers pressed up, wanting to receive the task, but only for a moment, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and smiled helplessly as if talking to himself: "Damn the Shadow Hall, my level is not enough..."

"Ahem, it seems that you have to kill people quickly and increase your level, otherwise you won't be able to solve even a single mess. Vomiting blood, his words made Xuan feel a little scared.

Afraid, would he be afraid of a little guy who was almost dying at level seven?

Shaking his head, Xuan Xuan removed this unbelievable thought, and said strangely: "You are also a killer?"

Zhuo Tianfan smiled coldly: "Killer Ming Feng, have you heard of it?" His tone carried a natural arrogance, but the fire god in his body was slightly stunned: "This time, if Tianfan can continue to live, will it trigger his ferocity?" But then, he shook his head and sighed: "Damn, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, damn, dogs." ”

Killer, Ming Feng, the latest legend in the killer world, has reached the level of Hellfire in a short period of time, and in such a short period of time, he has changed from an Earth Tiger to a Hellfire, which also shows Mingfeng's amazing talent.

Thinking of the legend of Ming Feng in the killer world, Xuan Xuan's face changed slightly, and then he sneered: "Hehe, just right, I have a good habit of destroying legends." ”

While talking and laughing, his eyes fell on the sky, and he smiled: "Your stick is good." ”

Zhuo Tianfan said directly: "Your life is not bad." ”

"You're smart, but not strong enough. Seeing through his idea of wanting to seize the sky, Xuan Xuan's body suddenly disappeared into the darkness, and Zhuo Tianfan behind him also had wings on his back, and after a short period of condensation, the benefits of his compact practice finally broke out in full at this time.

Internal force, the speed of his internal force's return is really amazing, only in such a long time, he actually condensed three layers of internal force, but now his surface is an extremely weak and tired person.

The last power needs to be used at the most critical time.

Approaching, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, in an instant, Zhuo Tianfan's eyes suddenly brightened, and blood also burst out at this time, the strength of Xuan Xuan's fist suddenly hit Zhuo Tianfan's shoulder through his fist, and the sound of bone destruction clicked into his ears, and in the severe pain, his fist unfolded, and a red light suddenly shot out, like a very fine hair needle, which was a fluff taken from the bat.

It's just that under Zhuo Tianfan's internal force, the fluff is already as sharp as a steel needle, as strong as a dark iron, and it is hidden in the night sky with a whoosh.

The steel needle brought up a stream of blood and shot directly through Xuan Xuan's right eye.

Zhuo Tianfan finally smiled, in front of the ninth-level martial saint, being able to show such strength was enough to make him proud.

"Ah my eyes!" With a loud roar, Xuan Xuan clasped his face like crazy, and his whole body suddenly rose with the strongest ninth-level internal force, and his huge claws slammed towards Zhuo Tianfan's head, and the sound in his throat and eyes made people even feel that it was a ghost crying in the middle of the night.

Hammer!

An iron hammer slammed directly into Xuan Xuan's body from behind, his movements stopped in an instant, and blood suddenly spurted out all over his face, making his whole person fall into extreme weakness, and the lower half of his body had been smashed into powder under this huge hammer, he turned his head in disbelief, and the five figures in the darkness approached rapidly, and suddenly a familiar thing made his eyes light up, it was a pair of huge black wings, and a thin figure suddenly appeared, without looking at Xuan Xuan, he directly picked up Zhuo Tianfan, almost crying: "Tianfan, master, are you okay, this, bones, blood ......"

"I'll suck you dry!" Turning around, Uncle Seven's face was as vicious as a huge mouse, his thin knuckles directly held Xuan's neck, and in just an instant, his lower body had completely withered in Uncle Seven's hands, and his internal force was wildly dispersed.

"Uncle Seven, take a breath. A child's voice rang out. It was the big scallion who went back to report the news, and he secretly muttered in his heart: "Uncle Seventh is too powerful, it's so terrifying, it's more bullish than the teacher's hammer." ”

Uncle Qi's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he still regained his strength and smashed Xuan Xuan to the ground like a dead fish.

"Bullying my brother, even if I want to abuse you. As he spoke, the big green onion pressed against the head of Xuan Xuan with a huge head, then raised his body and unbuttoned his pants, and began to shush in his fierce eyes, the clear liquid with a sassy smell, directly and viciously urinated on the head of the ninth-level martial saint, gritting his teeth while urinating: "Call you to bully my brother, tell you to bully my brother." ”

"Hey, why don't you move?" was about to take out the green onion and give him a vicious beating, but the big head found that the guy who was fierce just now suddenly did not move, his head drooped and changed, his tongue was exposed, it had been bitten off, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Big green onions, don't make a fuss. The eldest Ye Chunyang said loudly, "A ninth-level martial saint, under such an insult, he can only bite his tongue and commit suicide." ”

"Woo, I haven't been abused enough. The big green onion didn't jump into Ye Chunyang's arms this time, but came directly to Uncle Seven, grabbed a green onion and stuffed it into Zhuo Tianfan's mouth.

The seventh uncle's expression changed drastically, and the withered hand like an eagle's claw instantly broke out of the wind, grabbed his big head and threw it out, and shouted: "If you do this to Tianfan again, I will kill you!"

"Woo, teacher, even, even want to help even brother. The big green onion got up from the ground one by one, and there were still five bruises on the head, obviously, the seventh uncle under the anger was still relatively heavy. There were still tears on his face, and two crystal clear tears hung on his face, looking pitiful.

Ye Chunyang walked over directly and gently hugged the big green onion, and then whispered to the seventh uncle: "The martial soul of the big green onion is very strange, on the one hand, it is a powerful martial soul, under the strength, he can easily tear apart other people's martial souls." ”

"On the other hand, his martial soul is very strong, it is a holy product for healing, and the loss of strength will recover quickly under his green onions, believe him and let the children try it. Ye Chunyang continued.

Only then did the seventh uncle come to his senses, and hurriedly hugged the big green onion: "Come, big green onion, I'm sorry, it's the seventh uncle who is not good, I want to blame you for the seventh uncle, you hurry up and save Tianfan, hurry, the seventh uncle will admit your mistake to you." ”

The big scallion scratched his head embarrassedly, and bleated twice: "Tianfan is a brother even, even if you beat me again, I will save him." Uncle Seven, you are an old man, but it is not right to beat children at will. ”

Seeing that Uncle Seven was a little impatient, he stuck out his tongue, and immediately conjured out a green onion and stuffed it into Zhuo Tianfan's mouth, and smiled: "Good green onion, let out a big fart after eating, get better early." ”

The green onion is strange to say, when it came to his mouth, Zhuo Tianfan only felt that a sweet breath melted in his mouth, and the dried muscles and veins immediately became moist, and the green onion was quickly swallowed by him.

"Wow, so fast. The big green onion was startled, and quickly conjured up another green onion, which was stuffed directly into Zhuo Tianfan's mouth, and was quickly absorbed by Zhuo Tianfan.

Third ......

Fourth ......

Cold sweat began to break out on the forehead of the green onion, the green onion was actually his martial spirit, and such a strong consumption made him a little unbearable.

Ye Chunyang's hand suddenly appeared behind him, nodded at him, the big green onion showed an innocent smile, and gritted his teeth and flashed out again.

......

Ten of them, when the big green onion turned into the tenth green onion, he suddenly shouted: "I'm tired and even", and he fell asleep with a snap, his entire placket was soaked with sweat, and his face became very ugly.

At this time, Zhuo Tianfan finally woke up leisurely, although his body was still very uncomfortable, but at least he had recovered two percent of his strength, got up his body, quickly took out some Qi Recovery Pill from the space lock and gave it to the big green onion, and he quickly ate some blood clotting pills, and then looked at his soft left arm with some sadness.

The joints and bones had been completely shattered by the force of the blow of the slashing Xuan, and although his arms looked only blood-stained on the outside, they were actually completely wiped out inside, and when any internal force ran to his shoulders, he could no longer enter.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the break of this arm will greatly affect his strength, and may even blow the hope of saving his parents into the dust.

"Child...", a withered hand poured him into his arms, and the two words of care made Zhuo Tianfan cry no longer holding back: "Seventh uncle, woo wow, my hand, my hand is useless anymore." ”

In front of this closest old man, Zhuo Tianfan is a lost child, and all the strong indifference has no pretense in front of him, just like a clown who tears off his disguise, revealing his truest side.

Whining~~

Tears blew into the night wind, Zhuo Tianfan raised his head violently, quickly touched the tears on his face with his right hand, his eyes were extremely firm: "Don't cry, I don't cry, I can, what if I don't have an arm, I, Zhuo Tianfan, have one hand, and I'm still a man who stands up to the sky!"

"Even if my muscles and veins are broken and my body is crippled, I still want to save my parents!" Looking up to the sky and roaring, his tears had already dried up, his body suddenly rose to the sky, and he slammed his fist into the sky, shouting: "Damn my God, I didn't lose!"

In the dantian, the expression of the god of fire became extremely ugly, the sky-breaking hammer was quietly thrown aside, without his usual comfort, his fingers kept beating on his forehead, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the tightly locked eyebrows made his eyes seem so elusive for a moment, and millions of years of wisdom appeared so wise at this moment.

"Tianfan" for a long time, he finally spoke, his voice was very soft, it seemed to be just a dream, maybe he himself didn't want Zhuo Tianfan to hear it, after all, the current Zhuo Tianfan, his heart, seems to be evolving towards the domineering Zhantian that swept the world back then.

"Teacher, you call me?" A villain walked through the whirlpool and stood quietly in the dantian, his expression was a little tired, but there was no trace of frustration in his firm eyes, but unswerving, unswerving!

The god of fire sighed, looking at this lovely child, all these years, all the efforts made by Zhuo Tianfan to save his parents were in his eyes, the cultivation in the mountains, the desperate alchemy, and even the battle with the supreme-level killer butcher who was tricked by himself, everything, from a little kid to the current temperament.

His thoughts, his strength, and his temperament all deeply touched the heart of the god of fire for millions of years.

"Tianfan, are you afraid of pain?" After asking this question, the fire god himself laughed, all these years of suffering, how many martial artists could not bear the pain, was boiled by such a little guy gritting his teeth and bleeding.

If he is afraid of pain, is there anyone in the world who can endure hardship?

The fire god sighed: "Tianfan, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid. Zhuo Tianfan replied quickly, out of expectation, but also very simply, his voice suddenly became cold: "I'm afraid that when I die, I won't be able to save my parents, and I won't be able to see my parents who gave birth to me and raised me, even a glance." ”

"Tianfan, I can heal your left arm. After hesitating for a long time, the fire god finally spoke, and his expression suddenly hesitated, because even he didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong.

With a pop, he knelt down directly, Zhuo Tianfan's eyes shot an extremely excited light, like a drowning person suddenly found a piece of driftwood beside him: "Master, be a cow and a horse, I listen to you." Please, save me. ”

"Cutting open the broken bones of your left arm and implanting them against the sky, perhaps, this is the only way to go. Of course, you should also understand the pain involved, and I can't guarantee that this time will definitely succeed, after all, such a thing has never happened. The Fire God said very slowly, so that Zhuo Tianfan had enough time to think about this matter: "However, the super holy weapon is against the sky, maybe it will work." ”

Zhuo Tianfan immediately kowtowed respectfully: "Thank you, teacher." He got up, and his face became extremely solemn and serious: "Please teacher cut my arm and take out the broken bones, I'm not afraid." ”

The slight tremor stayed on his body for only a moment, and was overcome by his firmness, his eyes were deep, and he was very calm.

"No, I can't do that. Vulcan hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

Zhuo Tianfan's eyes suddenly faded a little: "That's..."

"Medicine King Knife, such an injury, Six Fingers Continent, only the Medicine King Knife can allow you to recover as quickly as possible, without the Medicine King Knife, let alone to break bones, just cutting open the flesh of your left arm, bleeding can kill you. Moreover, without the Medicine King Knife, it is impossible to completely replace your muscles with the sky. Only when the anti-heaven is connected with your musculoskeletal muscles and veins, can it really exert the strength of the anti-sky. Only then can your internal strength exert its strength through the reformed body. ”

"Medicine King Knife? What is that?" Zhuo Tianfan was stunned for a moment, and said one after another: "What is the Medicine King Knife, where should I go to find the Medicine King Knife, and how to use it if I find it?"

"The Medicine King Knife, although it is not a holy weapon, is an artifact, the best artifact under the holy weapon. If it weren't for the lack of attack power, just by relying on the effect of the Medicine King Knife, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one holy weapon. The Vulcan God sighed and continued, "Because, all holy weapons are harmful, and only the Medicine King Sword is for saving people. ”

"Medicine King Knife?" Zhuo Tianfan suddenly remembered the name of this artifact, and also remembered the name of the first artifact.

"Teacher, Medicine King Knife, where to find it?" Zhuo Tianfan hurriedly spoke, if this thing was not asked clearly, his body would be considered a cripple.

"Hmph, these old guys are hiding tightly, hehe, but this medicine king knife's small dish, Lao Tzu is looking for him. The Vulcan smiled, finally revealing the fox's tail.

"Although that guy was also a powerful man back then, but this kid didn't have any big skills, although his medical skills were amazing, but he didn't have any skills, and he got into a fight, hehe, it's not enough to see at all. Vulcan sneered, "And this guy has a bad habit, he likes to stay in the place where the herbs gather all his life." Of course, if there is a hot spring or something in that place, this kid will be even more beautiful. ”

"Herbs, hot springs?" Zhuo Tianfan quickly remembered the key: "Master Fire God, let's go quickly." ”

"I know that you kid can't wait, give you a minute, say goodbye to them quickly, let's go quickly, I will use the Sky Breaking Hammer to help you protect your arm first, but don't say that I didn't remind you, even if I can't guarantee you a year, if you can't find the Medicine King Knife in a year, even if this arm of yours is really useless, even if it is me, I can't keep you." Vulcan continued to remind.

"Seventh uncle, boss, third uncle, I'm leaving, big green onions, Shi Zhuang, I'm going to leave first during this time. Zhuo Tianfan ran away, and for half a year, he didn't know where the ethereal side dish was.

"Tianfan!" Uncle Seven suddenly chased after him with a long roar, and his speed was very fast.

Zhuo Tianfan looked back: "Seventh Uncle, it's okay, I'm going to cultivate, didn't I come over like this some time ago?" Don't worry, I will definitely become stronger and stronger again." ”

The seventh uncle stopped abruptly, his eyes looked at Zhuo Tianfan deeply, "Tianfan, I've suffered you." The shoulder is broken, and this child needs to be quiet. Hold his heart, he stopped his steps, quietly looked at Zhuo Tianfan's distant back, couldn't help sighing, turned around and left.

......

"Teacher Vulcan, where is that little dish?" Zhuo Tianfan asked as he ran.

The fire god said: "In the future, let's call it big brother, so close." Tianfan, you run, run to the famous mountains and rivers, this big ravine is a good Tibetan, this guy, but, to put it mildly, Tianfan, even if you find him, he may not be willing to help you, Xiaocai's attitude is notoriously bad, he can't look down on it, even if you are a martial god, even if you put a knife on his neck, as long as he doesn't like you, even if you die in front of him, he won't save you. Of course, there are not many people in his eyes. Especially you, Tianfan, this matter is more difficult for you, the battle heaven back then ......"

"Damn, why is it another battle. "I'm in a bad mood, Zhuo Tianfan really hates that damn Zhantian, this kid has no contribution, and every time this name appears, he brings a lot of trouble to himself.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Tianfan said depressedly: "Big brother, what's going on?

"Zhan Tian, the Zhan Tian of that year, the disaster that broke out is really a hundred years to say. Back then, you sealed the most cherished person in your life, cabbage, you sealed cabbage. And the reason is that because Xiaocai was unwilling to help you treat your wife, you sealed his wife. The god of fire sighed and recalled the events of the year: "This incident directly made Xiao Cai's heart like ashes, and the Medicine King Knife was finally sealed by him, and this was also the fuse of the subsequent battle of gods and demons, and the casualties were one after another, if there was Xiao Cai's help at that time, the martial gods would never have suffered such deaths and injuries." ”

(End of chapter)