Inside the canyon.

The soldiers of the Snow Forest Legion and the Tiger Legion were all killed in battle.

They all died to save Murong Xue, knowing that the strong man of the Desolate Beast Clan was very strong, but none of them retreated.

Above the canyon.

A crimson, satin-like strand descended from the top of the canyon.

Wait for Lin Fan to fly in.

Only to find out that the horse training was formed by the blood flowing from Murong Xue's chest staining the canyon cliffs red.

The sword that Lin Fan had bought from the auction had nailed Murong Xue to the cliff of the canyon.

"Ah!!h

Lin Fan shouted and flew in front of Murong Xue.

"Second Senior Sister."

Calling out to Murong Xue softly, Lin Fan's hands trembled and he wanted to pull out his sword, but he was afraid of hurting Murong Xue.

Lin Fan continued to exert the Nine Fingers of Heaven on Murong Xue's body, but it had no effect on Murong Xue at this time.

She was running out of blood.

Murong Xue, who was already dying, tilted her head to the side, and after hearing Lin Fan's scream, she opened an eye weakly, she no longer had a little more strength.

At first, Murong Xue thought it was a hallucination she heard, and she had obviously instructed Tong Tong not to come here.

But now how could she hear Lin Fan's voice that she had been thinking about for a long time.

There was only a faint sound of breathing left between Murong Xue's mouth and nose, and even the appearance of Lin Fan that she saw when she opened her eyes was blurred.

"Little junior brother, is that you?"

Murong Xue opened her mouth weakly, and she couldn't even raise her hand to touch Lin Fan's face at this time.

Lin Fan grabbed Murong Xue's hand and put it on his face.

"Second Senior Sister, it's me."

"Your little junior brother Lin Fan is here."

Lin Fan couldn't cry anymore, he didn't know how to save Murong Xue.

Wiping the tears on his face, Lin Fan said fiercely in his eyes: "Second Senior Sister, you bear with it a little, I'm going to draw my sword." ”

Murong Xue, who obviously didn't have the slightest strength, suddenly grabbed Lin Fan's hand after hearing Lin Fan's words.

"You go quickly, he won't let you save me, and you won't be able to pull out this sword."

"Let's go!"

Murong Xue used all her strength to push Lin Fan into the distance, wanting to let Lin Fan escape from here.

But where is Lin Fan willing to go, he gently grabbed Murong Xue and pushed his hand, and Lin Fan grabbed the sword inserted in Murong Xue's chest.

But no matter how hard he tried, the sword was not pulled out in the slightest.

"Little junior brother, don't waste your efforts."

"Would you like to hug the second senior sister?"

Lin Fan clenched his fists to death, he had obviously arrived here, but there was no way to save Murong Xue.

At this moment, he didn't even know how to start with such a simple request to hug.

That's when it happened.

Murong Xue slapped the cliff of the canyon behind her, and the whole person moved along the sword on her chest to the position of the hilt.

Seeing this scene, the green tendons in Lin Fan's neck burst out, and he was obviously crying heavily, but he didn't make a sound, he just trembled and hugged Murong Xue hard.

"It's the taste of the little junior brother."

"That's good."

Leaning her head on Lin Fan's shoulder, Murong Xue closed her eyes with a satisfied smile on her face, and wrapped her hand around Lin Fan's waist, which also hung down weakly at this time.

She insisted on not letting herself fall asleep, just to take another look at her little junior brother before she died.

She hoped that Lin Fan could come, but she didn't want him to come.

A gust of wind blew Murong Xue's hair, and those hairs flew and intertwined with Lin Fan's hair.

"Ah!!h

Lin Fan sensed that Murong Xue was dead, and looked up to the sky and roared.

He hated his incompetence, obviously he was here, but he couldn't save Murong Xue.

He hated his own powerlessness, and the strong man of the desolate beast clan sat on the top of the canyon, but he couldn't take revenge.

"I've been waiting for you for days."

The powerhouse of the Desolate Beast clan sat cross-legged above, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Beckoning towards the sword, the sword flew out upside down from Murong Xue's chest, and fell into the hands of the strong man with it through Lin Fan's chest.

"It's you, and it's not you."

"You're too weak now, and I've sensed your breath and woken up from your slumber."

Lin Fan had a big mouthful of blood in his mouth, and fell into the canyon with Murong Xue in his arms.

Gently stroking Murong Xue's face, Lin Fan picked up Murong Xue and wanted to leave here.

But the powerhouse of the Desolate Beast Clan wouldn't just let him go.

Flicked his fingers and struck Lin Fan's leg.

Lin Fan hugged Murong Xue and knelt on the ground again.

"Why did you kill her?"

Lin Fan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Your finger woke me up from my slumber, at first, I was excited and wanted to go crazy, but the strength of your finger is too weak."

"I saw that she had your breath on her body, and I thought that killing her would stimulate your fighting spirit and allow you to fight me with all your might."

After hearing this, a bitter smile rose on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, it turned out that it was because of him that he caused Murong Xue's tragic death.

And this strong man was also awakened by the fact that he had once killed the desolate beast with the Heavenly Ancient Finger.

"Can you fight me!"

The powerhouse of the Desolate Beast Clan stood up from the top of the canyon, and rushed towards Lin Fan like a vast ocean.

Lin Fan's body was slapped on the cliff of the canyon like a boat in the stormy waves.

Seeing Lin Fan's strength, the strong man shook his head and sighed.

He didn't notice that Lin Fan's eyes were already red.

Even if he wasn't his opponent, even if he died, Lin Fan would bite off a piece of his flesh to avenge Murong Xue.

Leaning Murong Xue's body on the canyon, Lin Fan looked up at the sky, and a wave of cultivation in the early stage of the Great Sage rose to the sky.

"Lead!"

Lin Fan shouted, and rolling thunder sounded from the air.

Countless thunderbolts followed the fall of Lin Fan's fingers and slashed towards the strong man.

However, the strong man didn't even move, and not only could the thunder not hurt him in the slightest, but even the rock face under him couldn't shatter.

"Wind Kill!"

Lin Fan shouted again, and gusts of wind appeared out of thin air, cutting the space around the strong man, wanting to drag him into the spatial turbulence and strangle.

It's just that this still can't hurt him, and with a wave of the strong man's hand, those spatial cracks that were cut open were instantly smoothed out, as if nothing had happened.

"Weak! Weak!! Weak!!! ”

"Back then, I couldn't do ten tricks in your hands, but now you are not my one-in-one!"

"I disregard the rules of the race, ignore the agreement between the human race and my race, just to fight a fair battle with you, you are like this, I am so disappointed!!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the strong man struck Lin Fan's body with a strong force, knocking him away.

"Isn't that a better way to motivate you?"