Dudu is the closest person in the third life, and she has been with him all the way to the present, she is sometimes very timid, but when there is really something, she is not afraid of everything in front of her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Xia Fan urged all his strength, and the eight colorful crystal pools exploded in an instant, and the surrounding Yuan Spirit Qi poured in wildly, and the speed was much more terrifying than the five or six people in the Spirit Cultivation Period who were trying their best to swallow the Yuan Spirit Qi.

And at this moment, Xia Fan instantly pushed the Ten Thousand Illusions Divine Technique to the limit, and his body rushed out in an instant, although the flesh and blood splashed at the moment he rushed out, he really rushed towards Dudu.

"Seven-colored light, his spirit pool is weird, what kind of spirit pool is this, hmph, no matter what spirit pool, want to go over like this, do you think this is playing a game with you, swish......" In fact, as long as Xia Fan persevered under the core coercion, and could still move forward and leave the core coercion area, it would be difficult for Song Bowei behind him to master, not to mention that Xia Fan also broke out. However, with a cold snort in his heart, Song Bowei already had an extra piece of transparent crystal-like thing in his hand, thinner than a needle, and with a flick of his fingers, he instantly rushed into the spiritual pool of Xia Fan's seven-colored spar light.

This subtle movement, even if there are people around in such chaos, it is impossible to pay attention, not to mention that the crystal-like subtle thing enters the seven-colored crystal pool and instantly turns into aura, merging with other aura.

At this time, Xia Fan's speed was a few points faster, and the eight spirit pools were wildly swelling and boiling, absorbing the Yuan Spirit Qi much more than normal.

If it was an ordinary person, even if it was much stronger than Xia Fan, I am afraid that he would not be able to detect anything, but he just thought that he had burst out with one hundred and two or even one hundred and fifteen percent of his strength, exerting extraordinary exertion, and his strength was bursting.

But Xia Fan is different, he has studied foundation building for a hundred years, refining his body, and he knows better than anyone about the changes in the body's strength for foundation building, even in this situation, he immediately felt that the aura in his spirit pool was wrong, and the kind of boiling was beyond the norm, like hot water that was heating and boiling. It's like a volcano about to erupt, brewing to erupt under the constant heat.

But after this outbreak, the Absolute Spirit Pool was destroyed. Although Xia Fan was worried about Dudu and rushed out at all costs, it was not to the point where he had to self-destruct the spirit pool after rushing out. Only a person like Xia Fan who has had the experience of self-destructing the spirit pool can clearly feel what the spirit pool aura boiling in the body represents at this moment.

"Little Prince, protect the little Prince......"

"Don't be impulsive, stop ......"

"The general has something to say, don't do it......"

"The capital is important, and no one is allowed to tamper with ......"

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At this moment, there were people rushing from all directions around, including people from the palace of the king of the town, people from the imperial city, and people who maintained the daily order of Hanjing City.

It's just that at this moment, their arrival can no longer stop what is happening.

"Young master, don't come here......" At this time, Dudu, who was in the midst of the five water forces condensed by Song Bowei's five fingers, looked at Xia Fan who rushed and exclaimed, she seemed to understand that the situation seemed to be wrong.

At this time, even the guards of the palace and the other people who rushed over, those who didn't want Xia Fan to have an accident, also desperately shouted for Xia Fan not to rush over.

But at this time, although the power had not yet been completely oppressed, Dudu's body was already trembling, and his feet were eroded and oppressed by some force and began to change.

Xia Fan was scolding Song Bowei in his heart, this bastard bastard, this guy made it clear that he couldn't choose to go over, after all, Dudu was just a maid, and now the guards in the palace and the one who was not weaker than Song Bowei also came, and Song Bowei definitely couldn't help himself. And there are people in the palace, so it's okay to be safe.

But if he didn't go over, Dudu would really be crushed in front of his eyes, and even if he was at fault for killing a maid in the palace, it would be impossible to shake a dignified general.

Even if it can be shaken, so what, Dudu is dead. In Xia Fan's heart, a hundred Song Bowei is not as good as one Dudu.

Seeing that Dudu's body had been damaged, even if he rushed over, he might only be able to save his life, but Xia Fan rushed over without hesitation, but his heart was already full of anger.

"If you want to play, right, then I'll play a big one with you, and I'll play with you to the end, whoosh...... Bang Bang ...... "Xia Fan didn't think about slowing down at all, he didn't think about seeing Dudu die without help, he continued to rush over without hesitation, and at the same time, he raised his hand and flicked back, and in an instant, two flames rushed towards Song Wu in the distance like two fire snakes.

This time the speed was definitely no less than the sword attack, and these two berserk demonic flames burst out halfway through, absorbing the surrounding aura more and more violent, becoming extremely huge, and the huge fire snake that was hundreds of meters long swallowed towards Song Wu.

"Father, save me......" Song Wu was now unavoidable, and exclaimed for help.

"Hmph, boom, ......" Song Bowei snorted coldly, and instantly blocked in front of Song Wu, originally raised his hand very chic and was ready to block this berserk demon flame in front of him, but the next moment this berserk demon flame burst wildly, and the scorching heat eroded the bone marrow-like deep power burned towards him, and when he was about to attach to his arm, Song Bowei hurriedly raised his hand, lifted his cloak to urge the force to form a defense, and violently dispersed the berserk demon flame.

"Ahh Boom ......" At this time, Xia Fan also rushed down frantically, but at the moment when Xia Fan rushed in, these five water forces instantly closed, and the power condensed together and pressed down.

It's one thing for Xia Fan to rush out just now, it's another thing to rush in at this moment, this time it's even worse than just now, his body was almost not torn, that's not all, he forcibly rushed in and hugged Dudu before this power was closed, Xia Fan felt that the aura in his eight spirit pools began to be uncontrollable, it was really like a volcanic eruption, and it was going to erupt at one time.

With the help of the power of this eruption, if Xia Fan continued to attack violently, even this water power could be crushed and destroyed, but Xia Fan knew that he himself would run out of strength and destroy the spirit pool.

At such a moment of life and death, at a critical juncture, there are not many people who can be calmer than usual, Xia Fan has experienced too many things, making him calmer when he is more critical and dangerous. At this moment of life and death, he forcibly began to suppress the power, gathered the power of the burst of the colorful crystal pool, hugged Dudu, and let the power oppress down, and he only urged a small part of the power to be injected into the boundary gate in his chest.

"Boom ......" outside the pressure he can't manage, and he doesn't dare to care, if he cares about the pressure outside, then he can only hold on to the end of the same thing, although this is allowed to be oppressed by the outside forces, it is also a life of death. After all, it will take time to urge the realm gate, and Song Bowei's powerful power has already closed at this moment, and it has been pressed down violently.

Xia Fan felt that his body was about to be pinched and exploded in an instant, and at this moment, the power in the boundary gate came, and Xia Fan's body was introduced into it.

And at the same time that Xia Fan was sucked into the Demon Realm by the Gate of the Demon Realm, Xia Fan looked up at Song Bowei, who thought he was blocking his attack: "Old bastard, this is just interest, today's account book young master will calculate it with you later, we are not finished." ”

In fact, it was all amazingly fast, and it was a matter of an instant, so that even the many powerful beings who rushed in didn't have time to intervene, and everything was already over.

In their eyes, they saw Xia Fan rushing into that power, holding the little maid and then under the impact of the powerful force, it exploded, and finally the location was gone, and they were all dumbfounded.

Although there have been all kinds of things before, when Xia Fan really had an accident, everyone had a feeling of thunder, oh my God, this is going to be a big incident.

As soon as Xia Fan dies, how to deal with the aftermath, who can be good with this 'queen'?

"Haha... Cough...... Strike...... Die, damn guy, finally dead, look how arrogant you are, how you shout ......" And at this time, Song Wu, who was hiding behind Song Bowei, saw this scene but didn't care about anything else, he hated Xia Fan to the core, and there was nothing more pleasant than seeing Xia Fan die with his own eyes.

But Song Bowei, who was standing behind Song Wu, frowned, and what others saw was Xia Fan rushing into the power, and the power shattered, thinking that Xia Fan didn't even have scum left under Song Bowei's attack, but Song Bowei could clearly feel that the guy was not killed by himself, but escaped at the last moment.

"Song Bowei, you dare to kill the little prince, you are looking for death, catch him and hand him over to the prince for disposal. At this time, the worshipper who rushed from the town king's mansion was also angry, this person's name was Kang Jun, and he was already a cultivator in the double stage of the god transformation period. It is the worship of the town king Xia Zhen left in Hanjing City, after all, the dignified Hanjing City Nine Star Prince Town King's Mansion also needs to have a person sitting in the town.

It's just that Kang Jun usually only retreats behind closed doors, and the others don't pay attention to it at all, even Xia Fan, the proton little prince, can't dispatch him, but he can ignore other things, and he can't ignore the little prince when he is really killed.

Kang Jun led people in an instant, and he was already ready to catch Song Bowei.

"General Song, you're just... It's so presumptuous, catch him ......"

"Immediately arrest the person and hand it over to the prince to dispose of......"

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At this time, the other forces that came at the same time were not far behind, no matter what, Song Bowei must be controlled first, otherwise they will not even have the least explanation to blame, and they will definitely suffer.

"He's not dead, hmph, he escaped pretty fast. But if he wants to save the little maid, he is probably going to cry......" At this time, it seemed that he was answering Song Wu's words, and it seemed that he was deliberately saying it to the people around him who were going to arrest him, Song Bowei said to himself.

As soon as he said this, Kang Jun, the worshipper of the Zhenwang Mansion, and the others were stunned, because there was no need for a person of Song Bowei's level to lie, he said that if he was not dead, he should not be dead.

As long as Xia Fan is not dead, they really don't want to clash with this general, because his own strength is strong enough, and he is a general who has just made meritorious contributions, plus he also has Zhenhai Hou behind him, the first soldier of the Han Dynasty today.

"This matter must be reported to the prince immediately, if the little prince has something, he must not give up. Kang Jun stared at Song Bowei for a long time, and waved his hand to stop the palace guards who were about to make a move.

And the people of several other forces also hesitated and didn't make a move, as long as Xia Fan didn't die, everything was easy to say.

"What... What, he didn't die, he didn't even die, how could this be...... No...... Damn it, he must be dead, dead, ah......" And hearing that Xia Fan was not dead, Song Wu was going crazy. His mind is no longer sober at the moment, he can't think about it so much, he has only one thought in his mind, kill Xia Fan, this damn guy, at all costs.

But now he heard that Xia Fan was not dead, how could this be possible, how could he survive in that situation.

roared unwillingly, yelling at his father Song Bowei.

Just when Song Bowei frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to scold Song Wu, he suddenly saw that Song Wu behind him was shrouded in layers of flames, and his whole person was roaring, and he had burned unconsciously.

It was a demonic flame, a complete demonic flame, which had completely enveloped Song Wu's body at this moment.

"Run the power quickly, don't ......" Song Bowei couldn't see it, and raised his hand to catch Song Wu and save him.

"Ahh Die... He must be dead, ah......" In the screams of pain, Song Wu, who was almost crazy, roared frantically, and the moment Song Bowei's hand grabbed his shoulder, his shoulder had been burned into ashes by the demonic flames, and his body gradually ignited completely in the scream.

At this moment, even Song Bowei couldn't do anything, the severe pain made Song Wu scream and jump up wildly, and it could be clearly seen that there was a crack under the ground, which turned out to be a flame drilled out of the ground.

The Raging Demon Flame really catalyzes the rage and terror, but it has the unique effect of the Demon Flame's Netherworld Silence, and it just unknowingly shrouded Song Wu, who had lost his mind, in flames.

"No ......" This time, Song Bowei let out a painful roar, because he could only watch his son die at the moment, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the meaning of Xia Fan's words, damn it, his two flames were deliberately confusing himself, and the real flame was hidden underground.

If his son had found out earlier, maybe he would have been able to save him, but this flame had already enveloped his whole body, burning his soul, and even if the three great masters came at this moment, he might not be able to save him.

Song Bowei never thought that he would see his son burned to death in front of him so alive, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"Father... Father... Big... The Great General... Kill him...... You killed him, right, dead, he's dead......" And at this time, when his body had been completely burned by the berserk flames, Song Wu didn't even have any pain, and Song Wu, who was completely burned almost transparent at this moment, suddenly turned his head to look at Song Bowei and muttered.

His body was gradually dissipating, and Song Bowei opened his hand to grab Song Wu, and the place where he touched it was all dissipated along with the demonic flames that had burned out.

Die... He's dead!

It can't be true, this flame, isn't this the magic flame that the little prince blasted out just now?

God, this Song Bowei didn't kill the little prince, but his son was killed by the little prince in front of him.

This is too scary, isn't it... He's dead!

What a terrifying demon flame, such a weird demon flame, this guy killed Song Wei with a magic weapon before, this... This killed Song Wu with a magic weapon in front of Lao Tzu, this is a big deal.

It's a big fuss, it's a big deal, I originally thought it would be good if there were no dead people, but this time Xia Fan didn't die, and this Song Wu was in trouble if he died.

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