"No!"

Zheng Fan yelled, only to see Ruan Ruoshui's neck crooked, and he didn't even say the last word, so he died.

Her expression was not serene, and even when she died, she had a worried look. Because she was afraid, she was afraid that the man from the Ghost Knife Gate would kill Zheng Fan, and she would not be blind to death.

"Yo Yo Yo, do you see it? She is dead, do you feel very sad?" The man smiled evilly, his face was full of pus, several of which were squeezed and cracked by the skin of his face because of the laughter was too large, and a trace of yellow pus flowed out of it.

Ruan Ruoshui casually threw it in front of Zheng Fan, hugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's okay, I'll allow you to be sad for a while." Wait a minute, it's not too late to kill you. After all, I'm going to let you experience it, the eternal beauty. ”

Zheng Fan stepped forward, hugged Ruan Ruoshui like a lost soul, looked at her cheeks, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Zheng Fan, look at this cloud, it seems to be around, but when you reach out and grab it, you still can't touch anything, why is this?"

"Zheng Fan, you said that in the clouds, are there any immortals? ”

"Zheng Fan, this baby is so spiritual, when will you be able to do it for me?"

"Zheng Fan, you are so good. ”

"If one day, I die, will you miss me?"

"I swear that from now on there will be no one in heaven or on earth who can hurt you. ”

"Who do you think you are, is that what you say is so good?"

"Zheng Fan ......"

Everything in the past seems to be staged in front of Zheng Fan's eyes. Ruan Ruoshui's smile, anger and joy, are all so real, full of memories, how happy was that?

Zheng Fan's hand gently stroked Ruan Ruoshui's cheek: "Senior sister, I will resurrect you, definitely." ”

With a gentle kiss on Ruan Ruoshui's forehead, Zheng Fan put the body into the Qiankun bag. Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and the originally golden holy eye turned into pure black in an instant, and even the pupils could not be seen.

"Hum~~~ Boom!" Within Zheng Fan's dantian, including the hundreds of veins around his body, the golden spiritual power that originally belonged to the Sage Sutra began to boil at this moment, and the slightest roar began to emanate from his body.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the golden spiritual power in the body all turned into pure black, including the golden sage book above the dantian, and the sage sword, which also turned black.

A strong aura of black spiritual power burned like a flame around Zheng Fan's body.

"Building bridges and repairing roads, blind eyes, killing people and setting fires? It's really so ridiculous, starting today, the sword is pointing at the six paths. It's not me who goes against the sky, but the sky who goes against me!"

"If the scriptures don't have the manpower, turn into Shura and destroy the sky!" The sage sword that was bubbling with bursts of black gas appeared in Zheng Fan's hand in an instant.

At this moment, Zheng Fan is like a demon god who has come out of the Nine Shadows, exuding a calm aura.

The man from the Ghost Knife Gate also felt the change in Zheng Fan's momentum, and there was a deep uneasiness in his heart for no reason, and he even smelled a hint of danger.

"Hmph, it's just the sixth layer of the Qi Control Realm, although there may be some other means, but...!" The man's eyes suddenly widened: "The seventh layer of the Qi Control Realm, the eighth layer, the ninth layer??!"

Zheng Fan's cultivation was rapidly exploding, soaring all the way to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Control Realm!

The man from the Ghost Sword Sect didn't dare to hold it up when he saw this, although he was at the seventh layer of the Transformation Realm, even if Zheng Fan reached the tenth layer of the Qi Control Realm, he would not be a threat at all.

But for many years, in a place where the competition in the Ghost Knife Gate was extremely cruel, he lived a life of licking blood on the head of the knife every day, and he couldn't help but be imprudent.

None of the people who can cultivate to the seventh level of the Transfiguration Realm are fools, and who is not gifted and has super perseverance?

The lion fights the rabbit, and he still does his best. The man from the Ghost Sword Sect, in just a moment, summoned the Transformation Law Body.

A thirty-foot ghost-headed broadsword appeared behind him, and the blade exuded a trace of anger. There are countless phantoms of the souls of the dead on it, the ghosts of the human race, the demon race, and even the ghosts of the demon race, all of which are half of their bodies hidden in the knife, and half of their bodies are exposed outside the knife.

He yelled at Zheng Fan.

"Boy, do you know the beauty of eternity this time? Look at you, what a moment of hard work, only pay the price of a woman, and your cultivation can skyrocket. It's better for me to go back to the Ghost Sword Sect, I see that the momentum that erupts from your body is full of tyranny, which is very suitable for my sect's exercises. ”

Even if he summoned that Dharma Body, the Ghost Sword Gate man's heart was still pounding. He couldn't figure out what Zheng Fan, a mere kid with a control realm, could be afraid of.

But this risk, he can't take it, it's best not to fight. The perennial battle, hovering on the edge of life and death, made his premonition more and more accurate. Countless times, he relied on a premonition to escape death.

He even had a feeling that Zheng Fan could really kill him!

"Are you afraid?" Zheng Fan said lightly, his black eyes looked at the man without joy or sorrow.

"Afraid? Haha, joke, my dignified cultivation at the peak of the seventh layer of the Transformation Realm, will I be afraid of you as a kid of the Qi Control Realm? I am giving you a chance, I hope you can cherish it." ”

Although there are really some bad premonitions in my heart, in terms of momentum, I will definitely not weaken. After all, he is a master of the Transformation Realm, and this arrogance is still there.

"Then you should die. Zheng Fan said lightly, it was the first time he had seen the incarnation realm with weapons as the Dharma Body. I've never heard of it, but I don't have any curiosity either.

What about the weapon Dharma Body?

Seeing that Zheng Fan was about to make a move, the man took the first step, and the whole person turned into a ghostly nine-ring ghost head knife in an instant.

The blade of the knife was more than thirty zhang long, and it slashed down towards Zheng Fan like a shield from the sky.

Zheng Fan did not retreat, nor did he block, because there was no retreat, no block.

"Kill!" Zheng Fan instantly used a chaotic method, Rao is man from the Ghost Sword Gate has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Transformation Realm, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

And at this moment, Zheng Fan had already raised the Sage Sword, jumped up, and slashed towards the head of the sword with a sword in the air.

The ghost head knife was cut in half, but the ghosts on it only disappeared, and there was no scene where all the ghosts could be annihilated as soon as the sage sword came out as before.

"Have you lost the ability of the Sage Sword?" Zheng Fan looked at the pitch-black long sword in his hand and smiled faintly: "Since this is the case, I will call you the Demon Sword in the future." ”

However, to Zheng Fan's surprise, the ability to mess with his mind was even stronger than before.

If it was before, with Zheng Fan's cultivation, it would be almost impossible to shake the spirit of the seventh-layer cultivator of the Transformation Realm.

But now just by controlling the Qi Realm, you can exert such strength. After feeling it carefully, Zheng Fan showed a sneer again: "Everything has changed, isn't it?

"The Sage Sword turned into a magic sword, the Holy Eye Lun became the Demon Eye, and even the Sage Sutra turned into the Supreme Demon Scripture. In that case, I should be the Demon Venerable!"

As soon as he thought of this, all the black spiritual power that the whole person originally released was withdrawn from his body. Only the eyes were still black.

And at this time, the whole world began to shake. Throughout the borders of the Great Xia Empire, countless foreign tribes began to invade. Terrible floods, terrible earthquakes. It was autumn, but hail fell from the sky.

All the statues of ancient sages in the Great Xia Empire fell with a bang. Even in the imperial capital, the statue of the teacher of the monarchs of the past dynasties, that is, the emperor's teacher, also fell and shattered for no reason.

Students all over the world, for some reason, inexplicably shed a tear in their eyes.

"Second brother, why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying, hey, why are you crying..."

The sky descended on the disaster, and the people's hearts were in turmoil. All the state capitals sent fast horses to the emperor to report the difference to the emperor of Great Xia.

However, at the moment when the statue of the emperor fell, the monarch of Great Xia showed a smile of joy: "The statue of the sage has fallen, a disaster has fallen from the sky, and the owner of the sage body has died!" ”

As he spoke, the emperor reached out and touched the crown on his head: "This world is still mine, and it can only be mine!"

In the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Hydra Emperor picked up a bronze wine glass, which was filled with fresh human blood, took a sip lightly, and sighed slightly: "The owner of the Sage Body this time is too useless, and before it can be eaten by me, he will die, disappointing the fun." ”

In the Imperial Ghost Gate, in front of the Ghost King, a woman is sitting.

"Rakshasa out, the sage has fallen, the thousand-year tribulation has arrived, and it is time for the revival of my ghost clan!"

"Newspaper, the Demon Lord, the owner of the Sage Body, has fallen. ”

The Demon Sect Master didn't even open his eyes, but said lightly: "Didn't I say it, the sky is falling, and it has nothing to do with me!"

For a time, all over the world, the human race, the demon race, the demon race, and the ghost race all got a very shocking news - the owner of the sage body has fallen.

All of these visions occurred after the fall of the owners of the sages of the past. Therefore, everyone firmly believes that there is no sage in this world.

At least for a thousand years, there will be no more. It is an immutable law that the body of a sage emerges once every thousand years.

However, no one expected that this time the strength of the owner of the Sage Body would be so bad...

"My strength seems to be increasing little by little?" Zheng Fan looked at the giant knife in the air: "It seems that the source of the increase in strength is him." ”

The thirty-zhang long ghost head knife, although it was not cut to ashes by Zheng Fan's sword. But it also cut out a huge gap, and the black blade was shrinking sharply, turning into a length of twenty zhang in a blink of an eye.

"What is this!" The long knife in the air let out an extremely frightened cry: "You are actually devouring my spiritual power, as well as the Dharma Body!"

"Ghost Sword Sealing the Sky!" The man from the Ghost Sword Gate began to condense his spiritual power, preparing to deliver the strongest blow. But just halfway through the momentum, the entire sword body collapsed, turning into black aura, all of which drilled into Zheng Fan's body.

The man completely disappeared into heaven and earth, and his spiritual power, even with the corpse, was completely absorbed by Zheng Fan.