"No, no, no, the Father never said that it doesn't matter ...... you"

"Alright, don't call me a father, I don't have a father. Fan Chuan replied.

Immediately Fan Chuan turned his head away and no longer looked at Fan Bei, in fact, only Fan Chuan's own heart knew how turbulent his mood was at the moment, although he no longer wanted to admit that the immortal in front of him was his biological father, but the fiery blood relationship was difficult to break after all.

At this time, Fan Bei seemed to be very guilty, and his eyes kept on Fan Chuan's body, and he wanted to speak many times.

However, Zhuji on the side seemed to be unable to wait, and no longer looked light, but said eagerly: "I said Brother Fan, since he doesn't want to recognize you, why should you bother? Don't forget that you have just given the answer." ”

Fan Bei nodded lightly, then looked at Fan Chuan again, and said in a trance: "Fan Chuan, the East Palace will be handed over to you, I hope you can forgive me......"

"I'm not rare, and I won't forgive you......" Fan Chuan said with his head pinched.

At this time, Yan Mu'an seemed to be unaccustomed to it, so he said angrily to Fan Chuan: "Fan Chuan, how can you speak?

As Yan Mu'an's words fell, the injured Beiyu also choked up and echoed: "Fan Chuan, listen to me, no matter what happened before, now is the reunion of your father and son, you shouldn't have this attitude." ”

"Yes, yes, what Sister Bei said is, Fan Chuan, if you do this again, we will be angry. Wan Ling also echoed.

However, Fan Chuan did not reply, but just turned his back, lowered his head, and pondered.

But at this time, Fan Bei made a frightening move, only to see him first withdraw immortal qi between his hands, and at the same time raise his hands, facing his chest, and then only heard him say to Zhuji: "Brother Zhuji, this gentleman is ready, you can abolish one leg by yourself." ”

"Immortal Monarch, don't ......"

"Immortal Monarch, never!"

The immortals on both sides of the East and West Palaces were speaking out to dissuade them, but they didn't shake anyone's decision at all.

I saw Zhuji chuckle and said: "Brother Fan, you are not sincere, you haven't done anything, but Benjun has abolished one leg first, some can't be said?"

"Okay, Benjun will come first. ”

As he spoke, he saw that Fan Bei suddenly hit his right palm on his chest, only to hear a muffled sound of "poof" in the air, and then saw Fan Bei's body naturally retreat a few feet, and at the same time, because he couldn't support it, he knelt on the ground on one knee, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with bright red blood.

"Immortal Monarch!" Xiao Xiang, along with Yan Mu'an and the others, hurriedly stepped forward to help Fan Bei.

And although Fan Chuan didn't turn around and see what was happening with his own eyes, he naturally knew from the distinction of the voice that Fan Bei had already made a move. I don't know why, when Fan Chuan heard the muffled shout, his heart was unnaturally a little sour, and he didn't want to see Fan Bei like this.

But just when Fan Chuan was still struggling with how to deal with his heart, a muffled cry suddenly came from behind him again, but unlike the last time, after this muffled shout, there was a soft snort from Fan Bei, which seemed to be a natural sound because of extreme pain, and then it was stopped by Xiao Xiang and others.

Although Fan Chuan didn't know what happened to Fan Bei after all, but finally, Fan Chuan couldn't bear this inner torment anymore, so he turned around, but his shoulder was still stuck by Zhuji's one hand, and in Fan Bei's hands, Fan Chuan's shoulder on the other side was gradually stuck by the dry sky, Fan Chuan could only turn around, but he couldn't move around for half a minute.

However, when Fan Chuan saw everything that happened in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a piercing chill behind his back, because Fan Chuan saw that Fan Bei was supporting everyone at this time, half lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and the blood had already dyed half of his white long clothes red, and the fairy energy between Fan Bei's hands was also beating very irregularly, as if he wanted to break free from Fan Bei's control, but he couldn't escape, a very blurred state.

But all the immortals present know that the appearance of this state of confusion between the immortal qi and the human body means that the owner of the immortal qi is no longer able to grasp the immortal qi normally, so the powerful immortal qi in the body will beat irregularly, if it is not curbed in time, the immortal qi will easily eat the immortal master, so that the form and spirit will be destroyed.

Naturally, Fan Chuan also knew the extreme danger of this situation.

Fan Chuan couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he looked at Fan Bei and said complainingly: "Alas, why are you ...... doing this?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Fan Bei, whose consciousness was a little vague, raised his head with difficulty, squinted his eyes and stared at Fan Chuan, his eyes were no longer gentle and elegant before, some were just sadness in the struggle, and then he saw Fan Bei move the corners of his mouth and smile.

"Chuan'er, are you willing to forgive me?" Fan said another sentence, but it caused him to cough strongly.

An immortal who was completely normal just now, and he was also an immortal monarch, but in the blink of an eye, he was like this, which was difficult for anyone to accept, including Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "You really don't need to die for me, it's not worth it......"

A smile rose at the corner of Fan Bei's mouth, as if he was very pleased, and then said with difficulty: "I didn't raise you, cough cough...... I hope that this will make up for my mistakes......"

"No need!" Fan Chuan suddenly yelled, even Fan Chuan himself didn't know why he yelled, but he felt that his heart was suddenly extremely depressed, and it was an indescribable pain.

However, Fan Bei did not do anything because of this, still smiling, in an instant, as if everything was calm, a cool breeze blew in the distance, stirring Fan Bei's long black and white hair, the cumulus clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, a ray of sunlight shone on Fan Bei's face, everything looked so comfortable, so sad, so unforgettable.

At this time, I saw Fan Bei turning his body with difficulty, as if he wanted to see Beiyu and Wanling. And Beiyu and Wanling hurriedly catered to it.

"You ......"

Beiyu and Wan Ling just wanted to speak, but they were interrupted by Fan Bei.

"I ...... I know you two girls, both are good...... Good boy, please ...... Please take care of Chuan'er in the future, he ...... He was born with a hard life......"

Fan Bei's words fell to the ground, not allowing Beiyu and Wan Ling to answer, only to see him suddenly and with difficulty raising his right hand, the strong convergence of immortal qi, without anyone reacting, Fan Bei hit the third palm towards his chest.

"Uh......"

Finally, Fan Bei couldn't bear the pain anymore, and when he opened his mouth, he vomited blood, and from his mouth overflowed irregular immortal qi, and the immortal qi instantly swallowed the blood, causing Fan Bei to almost faint.

"Immortal Monarch!"

"Immortal Monarch ......"

Including Xiao Xiang and Yan Mu'an, as well as the halberd in hand, and the fairy and other immortals began to draw out immortal qi to heal Fan Bei's injuries, and at the same time, everyone's panicked demeanor was vivid, while Beiyu and Wan Ling stretched out their hands to support Fan Bei.

"Ahem......"

Fan Bei's third palm of self-injury seemed to have exhausted his life to a critical point, seeing that he coughed again, his eyes could not open at all, and he could only squint a slit, but his eyes fell on Fan Chuan's body again.

"Chuan'er, I hope you will ...... in the future No more suffering...... Crucifixion ......"

But as soon as Fan Bei's words landed, Fan Chuan suddenly felt his left shoulder touch, and then turned his eyes to see that Zhuji, who was stuck on his left shoulder, was replaced by Qin Lao, and Zhuji disappeared inexplicably.

Fan Chuan secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly looked towards Fan Bei, and sure enough, he saw Zhu Ji's figure leaping in mid-air, and judging from the immortal energy filled between his hands, Zhu Ji wanted to attack Fan Bei.

"Dying, how can there be so many words!Brother Fanbe, this gentleman is here to give you a ride!" said Zhuji in mid-air, and at the same time headed towards Fanbe's lightning attack.

"Don't!"

Fan Chuan couldn't hold his breath anymore and roared angrily, but Fan Chuan couldn't break free from Qin Lao and Ku Tian's hijacking no matter what.

Although Fan Chuan had already admitted his father Fan Bei at this moment, and followed his heart, he didn't want Fan Bei to die for himself, not only the previous sentence was not worth it, but also the overflow of family affection between the blood connections, but it was already too late.

Zhuji's surprise attack made Xiao Xiang and Yan Mu'an and others have no time to react at all, and with Zhuji's cultivation realm, it is quite difficult for Xiao Xiang and others to make a defense between the surprise attacks.

Finally, the scene that Fan Chuan and the East Palace Immortals didn't want to see appeared the most.

Due to the excessive speed, in the naked eye, only the figure of Zhuji could be seen like a bolt of lightning, and it moved in front of Fan Bei's body in an instant, just a blow with all his strength, Fan Bei's body was like a straw that could no longer stand, and it declined peacefully. And Xiao Xiang, Yan Mu'an, and the immortal holding the halberd, as well as the immortal and other immortals, were all forced to retreat a few zhang away because of Zhuji's sudden attack.

And Beiyu and Wanling, because they were not immortal physiques, but also because of Zhuji's sudden attack, flew upside down in shock and fell to the ground.

Everything happened too fast, not to mention giving people a chance to react, I am afraid that even the moment of breathing has already felt wasted time.

Zhuji's blow succeeded, and then his figure disappeared into the sky in an instant, and Qin Lao and Kutian Yan, who were stuck on Fan Chuan's shoulders, also disappeared in an instant with Zhuji.

However, there was still a shout from Zhuji in the air.

"Farewell brother, this leg of this gentleman should be owed to you, farewell ......"

At this moment, Fan Chuan has lost his mind, his eyes are dull, and there are no ripples in his heart, and the immortal energy in his body has also quietly disappeared with Fan Bei.

As Zhuji's shouting lingered, I saw Fan Chuan's sluggish body tremble, and suddenly knelt on his knees, kneeling at Fan Bei, who was lying motionless on the ground at the moment, and at the same time only listened to Fan Chuan's mouth, and kept muttering: "Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

"Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

"Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

"Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

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