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Fan Chuan shouted with all his might, never daring to believe what was happening in front of him, until the crumbs of Chu Yuan's purple sword fell on Fan Chuan's face, and Fan Chuan was willing to accept it at this moment, Chu Yuan's purple sword was really gone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's very sad, but there is nothing else to do, it's like losing a loyal partner, day and night, far more thorough than people's hearts.

Unable to move, Fan Chuan slowly closed his eyes, and a few tears slipped quietly.

"What about your strength? ”

At this time, Yinjun's voice came into Fan Chuan's ears, and Fan Chuan immediately opened his eyes, only to see that Yinjun was standing proudly above Fan Chuan's head at this time, sneering condescendingly.

Fan Chuan's mind was still immersed in Chu Yuan's purple sword, and he was in no mood to pay attention to Yinjun at all, and Fan Chuan could clearly feel that his physical condition was close to the limit at this time, and he could be destroyed at any time if he was suppressed by a little external force. However, Fan Chuan had already been mentally prepared, it was nothing more than the same as Chu Yuan's purple sword, which disappeared and no longer existed.

"Don't speak, Benjun just exerts a little force, you can't support it?" Yinjun's taunt continued, and at the same time walked back and forth around the deep pit, but there was no sign of wanting to kill Fan Chuan immediately.

Fan Chuan was still silent, and finally even closed his eyes, completely ignoring Yinjun, so as to clear his heart and discipline himself, waiting for the ending.

And Yinjun kept talking, and his words were generally provoking Fan Chuan, or mocking Fan Chuan, and his purpose was to continue to fight with Fan Chuan.

Finally, Fan Chuan couldn't help it, then opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "You kill me!"

"Uh-huh, kill you?no, no, no, I haven't fought enough!" Yinjun responded.

"My body is no longer allowed to fight, like a walking corpse, you might as well just kill me. Fan Chuan said with relief.

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Yinjun said with a look of surprise: "How could it be, it's been hundreds of years, and it's not easy for someone to come, how could Benjun end you so quickly." ”

Speaking of this, I saw Yinjun suddenly squatting down, staring at Fan Chuan at close range, and then whispered: "Tell you, Benjun will not only not kill you, but will also give you time to recuperate, and when your injuries are healed, we will fight again......!

"You ......" In the face of Yinjun's insult, Fan Chuan wanted to refute it out loud, but as long as Fan Chuan spoke loudly, his body would tremble, and once his body trembled, Fan Chuan would feel a piercing pain.

However, this pain calmed down Fan Chuan. The plan can't catch up with the changes, and no one dares to guarantee what will happen in the future, since Yinjun doesn't want to kill himself at this time, then he can look for all kinds of clues to leave during the time he is alive. Fan Chuan always believes that there is nothing difficult in the world, but he is afraid of those who have a heart.

After figuring it out, Fan Chuan pretended to be loveless, and said helplessly: "You laugh as much as you want, I don't care......"

"Haha, don't be like this, Benjun is not the kind of evil person, okay, Benjun will send you back to the main hall now, and then you can recuperate in the main hall, when the time comes, you and I will naturally meet again." Yinjun smiled lightly.

When the words fell, I saw Yinjun suddenly make a move, and a black smoke slowly poured out of Yinjun's hand, and then slowly drifted towards Fanchuan, until the black smoke gushing out could circle around Fanchuan, and Yinjun stopped. And the winding black smoke gently and skillfully lifted Fan Chuan, flew out of the ruins pit, and then flew towards the only palace.

"Fanchuan, enjoy it, Benjun is waiting for you. Yinjun spoke again in the back, and the ease of his tone showed his perfect confidence.

Fan Chuan didn't respond to Yinjun, but just observed Yinjun with his spare eyes, and found that Yinjun did not follow the black smoke, Fan Chuan put his mind at ease, thinking that after arriving at the palace, he kept looking for various clues, hoping to escape, even if it was completely impossible, but Fan Chuan didn't want to give up without trying, this is not Fan Chuan's character.

Under the guidance of the black smoke, Fan Chuan came to the front of the palace after a while, Fan Chuan thought that the black smoke would put itself down at this time, but he never thought that the black smoke would stop and fly directly into the palace, and that is, at the moment of entering the palace, the black smoke dissipated instantly, and the gate of the palace was quickly closed.

Without the support of the black smoke, Fan Chuan could only lie on the ground motionless, because Fan Chuan couldn't move if he wanted to, because of serious injuries, if his body moved, it would be painful for a long time.

In this case, Fan Chuan had no choice but to accept his fate, and then Fan Chuan began to observe the structure of the entire palace, which was very similar to the palace that Fan Chuan had seen before, but the only difference was that in the past, the main hall of the Xiuzhen sect would be full of tables, chairs and decorations, and there was an inner room in the main hall, but now there were not only no tables and chairs in this palace, but also no inner room, the whole palace was empty and there was nothing.

The structure of the palace is not what Fan Chuan needs to focus on at the moment, but what Fan Chuan needs to focus on at the moment is his own injuries and clues to escape. With his mind already settled, Fan Chuan immediately began to enter his body to check his injuries.

The body is empty, the true qi has long been exhausted, and the power of the soul transformation has long been gone, and there is only a trace of beast yuan power left, which wanders from time to time, trying to appease the injury, but after all, there is nothing to do.

Encountering this situation, Fan Chuan did not panic, because when Fan Chuan became a mortal, he had already experienced this kind of ordeal, and the situation back then was slightly the same as at this time, but thinking of this, Fan Chuan was a little afraid, afraid that he would become a mortal again, if he really turned back into a mortal again, then now this fourth death formation must be his burial place.

In a hurry, Fan Chuan thought of Da Luo Qidan, and wanted to use the pill to replenish his true qi as usual, so Fan Chuan looked at his fingers with difficulty, a faint purple light flashed, Fan Chuan inadvertently saw the lovesick ring given by Nan Yajin, and instantly sighed, and at the same time, the beautiful appearance of Nan Yajin appeared in his mind, and then the playful appearance of Sakura Bai, while thinking about these two women, Fan Chuan's heart felt as if it was stinged, and in an instant, Yan Zi and Wan Ling's innocent smiles also appeared in front of him。

Maybe because he was on the verge of despair, Fan Chuan actually missed it at this moment, all kinds of past experiences, turning pages in his mind like a picture, Fan Chuan remembered the deep mountain outside Muji City at the beginning, and Grandpa Mirror in the deep mountain, Fan Chuan was blaming himself, blaming himself for being in Muji City before, but he didn't return to the mountains to worship Grandpa Mirror, and his original intention, wanting to resurrect Grandpa Mirror, is now a fantasy.

After a sigh.

In order to get out of the predicament as soon as possible and seek a glimmer of life, Fan Chuan took his eyes off the Ring of Acacia and put it on the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring, but after Fan Chuan opened the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring, he was disappointed and even very helpless, because the Da Luo Qidan in the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring had already been eaten up, and there was not a single one left.

"Could it be that I'm really going to die here?"

Not reconciled, not admitting defeat, not weak. Fan Chuan forced himself to calm down, and quickly searched for a solution to the dilemma in his mind, even if it was the slightest, Fan Chuan was unwilling to let go, but just when Fan Chuan was disappointed and was about to close the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring, suddenly a golden thing entered Fan Chuan's sight.

After some confirmation, Fan Chuan remembered that this golden thing was a bag, which was the gift of the Hyundian battle armor and the hidden spear given by the Immortal Soul Absolute Disaster, and the other gift, because it was an immortal weapon, Fan Chuan had never touched it.

But at this moment, Fan Chuan seemed to remember something, and suddenly he was surprised, because Fan Chuan vaguely remembered that when he visited the Immortal Soul Absolute Disaster for the last time in the Yeyue Gate before, the Immortal Absolute Disaster had said to himself that his cultivation realm was already in the Great Dao period, which was enough to open a part of the treasure bag, and he could spy on a trace of opportunities.

So Fan Chuan immediately took out the bag, because his body couldn't move, Fan Chuan put the bag to his ear, but if he wanted to open the bag, he needed the assistance of true qi, but at this time, Fan Chuan had no true qi in his body at all, and in a hurry, Fan Chuan had to close his eyes again, using the remaining beast yuan power to quickly soothe the injury, and at the same time looking forward to the recovery of true qi.

Fan Chuan fell asleep, and he didn't know how long it had been, but when Fan Chuan opened his eyes again, he felt like he had experienced a reincarnation, very far away, and very troublesome. The first half of life is followed by the second half of life, maybe that's just it.

At the moment, Fan Chuan entered the body to check the condition of his body, and to Fan Chuan's delight, some true qi had emerged in his body, but very little, and what made Fan Chuan sad was that the injury had not yet healed, and compared with before, there was not much improvement.

A little discouraged, but Fan Chuan did not lose the idea of wanting to survive, now that the true qi was already there, Fan Chuan wanted to immediately open the bag of the gift of absolute disaster.

The body was already able to move slowly, Fan Chuan first sat up with difficulty, then took the bag in his hand, and after a careful observation, he took out a trace of true qi and integrated it into the bag, and then the golden light on the bag appeared, wrapping Fan Chuanhuanhuan.

Fan Chuan was puzzled, and just when he wanted to check it, his divine consciousness suddenly entered a seemingly dreamlike realm, as if he was looking at the spirit collection that was commonly used by cultivators, but it was more mysterious than the spirit collection.

Fan Chuan saw that only part of the things were shown in this bag, and there were many more things that were sealed, thinking of the words of the previous catastrophe, this is normal, because the cultivator can only spy on a trace of the period of the Great Dao, after all, this is an immortal weapon, if there is no period of the Great Dao, it cannot be opened at all.

Fan Chuan had no choice but to check these items that could be seen in turn, but fortunately each thing was annotated with an explanation, and it was not too difficult to understand, Fan Chuan tried to touch these things like in the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring to see if he could get them.

The first contact, every touch will emit a dazzling golden glow, and every contact will make Fan Chuan feel cold, after repeated attempts, to Fan Chuan's surprise, Fan Chuan actually took out several things that could be seen from the brocade.

It wasn't until everything that could be seen was taken out that the bag was forced to close, and the cold feeling around Fan Chuan's body disappeared. Fan Chuan didn't think much about it, looked at the few things taken out at his feet, and then put the brocade bag into the crystal ripple feather ring again.

At this moment, several things at his feet began to emit extremely dazzling golden glows......

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