Seeing that Zheng Wei was smashed by the black lotus in order to protect his mother, Fan Jian hurriedly ran over and stretched out his hand to put it on Zheng Wei's vein.

"Wutian, I, Fan Jian, swear here that I will never die with you.

Brother, let's go, brother will avenge you! ”

Zheng Wei no longer has a pulse, no life in his body, and is obviously dead.

Although Fan Jian has a medical heritage, he can only save the living, not the dead, and he can't save Zheng Wei.

So Fan Jian put Zheng Wei down, his eyes were full of anger, and he said seriously word by word towards the skyless sky.

As an orphan, he cherishes the people around him, especially the monkeys, and he treats them as his own brother.

If he dares to hurt his relatives, no one can do it, even if his cultivation is profound and his mana is all over the sky, he will have to fight.

"Don't be ashamed to talk to me, why are you?

Just an ant, dare to shout to the deity, since you care about him so much, then the deity will send you to meet him, and there is also a companion on the Huangquan Road. ”

For Fan Jian's cruel words, Wutian was like listening to a joke, and with a finger of his hand, the black lotus was suddenly magnified several times, becoming the size of a small mountain.

It was like Mount Tai pressing down, pressing down on Fan Jian from a high altitude, he wanted to crush Fan Jian into pulp, even if he died, he didn't want Fan Jian to leave the whole corpse.

Seeing that the black lotus suddenly enlarged, and the momentum was terrifyingly pressed down, all the people of the escaping clan fled in panic.

Under the shadow of Black Lotus, only Fan Jian remained, as well as Hao Yushan and Hao Wu's father and daughter, who were holding Zheng Wei's corpse and did not let go.

"Dare to hurt my friend, kill my brother, don't take revenge, swear not to be a man.

Let your spells go to the sky, you shouldn't despise life and kill innocents, today, let me see the anger of ordinary people. ”

The black lotus pressed on the top, and with a howling wind, Fan Jian's clothes were blown to the ground.

But he stood in the wind, his waist straight, and he took something out of his body, held it in his hand, and laid it across his chest.

I saw that the bright light enveloped him, forming a white light mask, which actually blocked the lawless black lotus, and was directly fixed above the light mask, unable to enter an inch.

"It's kind of interesting, you are a mortal, and you actually have the immortal product of a guardian.

But you don't have mana, I'll see how long you can support it, and you can't avoid the end of being crushed. ”

Finding that Black Lotus was blocked, Wutian was a little surprised, and when he saw what Fan Jian was holding, he immediately understood.

The one who was held in Fan Jian's hand to defend against the Black Lotus was the business card of his immortal guardian.

Last time in Jiugong Mountain, Zhong Kui said that this business card was the ID card of the Heavenly Court Immortals, called Immortal Products, and Fan Jian took the time to consult Lao Jun when he came back.

Lao Jun is well-informed, so naturally he will not be as lonely as Zhong Kui, and immediately recognized the grade of the pattern on the business card.

This kind of rank, in Heavenly Court, has only one identity that can be used, and that is guardian.

The identity of guardian is still at the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Dao, as the name suggests, is the duty of supervision and protection.

This position is very embarrassing, saying that he has no rights, from the order of heaven and earth, the standardized operation of the fairy world, to the words and deeds of the immortals, and personal safety, it is all within his scope of responsibility.

Let's say that the power is great, the fairy world has a perfect departmental establishment, each performing its own duties, and there are high-level officials such as the Jade Emperor and Buddha in major events, but it is really not possible and there is the way of heaven.

There are small things like black and white impermanence, Zhong Kui and others, all of whom are responsible, and it is not the guardian's turn to take action at all, so this position has been vacant and no one has done it.

But the guardian's immortal product is indeed sealed by the Heavenly Dao, and any magic weapon and spell in the immortal realm will not work on him.

Because of an unintentional oath, Fan Jian let him pick up a cheap one and get the guardian immortal product, which can be said to be unintentionally inserted into the willows.

Lao Jun taught Fan Jian again, how to use the immortal product, just now the black lotus was on the top, and Fan Jian took out the guardian's immortal product to resist.

"Hahaha, never underestimate mortals, immortals are originally made by mortals, without mortals, immortals are not immortals.

We have a saying here, which is called willing to cut off the emperor and dare to pull the emperor off the horse, what do I have to be afraid of, even if I die, I will pull you on your back. ”

Zheng Wei's death, the stimulated Fan Jian became crazy, standing on the ground like a demon god, and his momentum was not lost.

As his words fell, a white light flew out of his body, flying directly above the black lotus, and the light emitted enveloped the black lotus.

"Haotian Sword, why did he appear here? No way! ”

I saw the mountain-like black lotus gradually shrink, and finally turned into its main body, becoming as big as the palm of your hand.

The momentum was constricted, like an ordinary lotus flower, and the heavenless gaze looked at the white light.

At this glance, he was immediately frightened, it was the Haotian Sword of the Heavenly Dao, and he immediately looked around, lest the Heavenly Dao would come.

Just as he was distracted, a dark shadow quietly appeared behind him, and slammed towards his back of the heart.

Although he was distracted by the appearance of Haotian Sword, Wutian's adaptability was still very strong, and he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the position of his back.

It's just that it's too late to react, and I dodge the back of my heart, and I feel a sharp pain in my right arm.

As far as the eye could see, a black dagger was piercing it, and the whole arm was rapidly wrinkled and shrunk.

The life force was rapidly draining, and this feeling was spreading to his whole body, tugging at his soul.

Seeing this scene, Wutian immediately made a decision, waved the sleeves of his robe, and cut off his arms by the roots.

With a click, the severed arm fell to the ground with the dagger on it, and before it hit the ground, the severed arm was gone, apparently swallowed by the dagger entirely.

"Soul Eater, come back."

Hearing Fan Jian's order, Soul Eater shook his head and flew to Fan Jian's side, rubbing his body one by one, obviously very satisfied with Wutian's arm, and got sweetness from it.

Fan Jian was in the Department of Mysterious Affairs, and when he saw the polymer dispersal and recombination instrument in the laboratory, he became interested at that time.

His soul devouring was in Jiugong Mountain, and in order to protect him, devouring too many Yin Souls caused an explosion, and Fan Jian collected all the fragments into the space.

After seeing Lao Jun and Yang Jian, he asked them if they could repair the Soul Devourer, Yang Jian shook his head, he was not proficient in refining weapons, and he couldn't help.

Lao Jun is proficient, if in his Tushi Palace, there is a gossip furnace, it will be a matter of minutes to repair the soul devourer, but now it is in the mortal world.

He doesn't have mana, he doesn't have a gossip furnace, and he can't operate it.

But with all kinds of equipment in the laboratory, plus Lao Jun's refining experience, it can be completely operated.

So three days later, with the joint efforts of Lao Jun and the experts in the laboratory, a new Soul Eater was born.

Just now, Fan Jian took advantage of Wutian to be attracted by the Haotian Sword, and quietly released the Soul Devourer, successfully injuring Wutian.

"Damn, you dare to hurt the Dharma body of the deity, suffer death!"

Injured by the Soul Devourer, and losing an arm, Wutian was enraged, and he didn't care about studying why the Haotian Sword suddenly appeared.

With a shake of his body, a new arm appeared, no different from the previous one, as if it had never been broken, and rushed directly in the direction of Fan Jian.

No matter who appears today, he will go to Fan Jian's life to wash away today's shame.

As soon as Nazhi's body moved, a huge Taiji diagram flew over, slapped him on the head, and flew out of the distance.