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Chapter 338 Sadness

The battle was won, Tang Fang could no longer hold the breath that he had endured for a long time, and the physical injury was instantaneous and completely unconscious, and at this time, the automatic protector function of the hún Chaos Bead was also turned on, and Tang Fang was included in the Three Realms of the Hún Chaos Bead without being conscious, and the most unfortunate thing was that he was sent to the realm where the Chihong Fairy was. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

There is no other reason, the other two realms were not opened up by Tang Fang himself, so Hún Zhuzhu sent Tang Fang to this realm by default.

If Hún sent Tang Fang to the ink world opened up by Pan Qingzi, then Tang Fang would not be in any danger, because Yīn Yangzi and the others would take proper care of Tang Fang, who was completely unconscious.

If he fell into the yīn place opened by Gu Luo again, Guo Lin would not have caused any harm to the Tang side.

But at this moment, Tang Fang fell into the realm that he had opened up, which was equivalent to completely putting Tang Fang's life into the hands of the Chihong Fairy, as long as the Chihong Fairy was willing, she only needed to move her fingers, and Tang Fang would be annihilated and disappear forever.

The unconscious Tang Fang fell from above the clouds and fell into the lake with a "plop", but fortunately, the lake was deep enough to keep the Tang Fang who fell from a high altitude from not being hit hard.

The moment Tang Fang appeared, the Chihong Fairy who was sitting on the surface of the lake also discovered Tang Fang's breath, and then she watched Tang Fang fall into the lake, splashing layers of làng waves.

A pungent smell of blood wafted down the red-stained waters.

The Chihong Fairy held the fairy sword tightly in her hand, and looked nervously at the red-dyed lake.

At this moment, she knew that Tang Fang must be seriously injured, but she didn't dare to act rashly, she looked at the lake nervously, waiting for Tang Fang to slowly float up from the bottom of the lake.

She had to make sure if Tang Fang was really completely unconscious, because she knew that there was only one last chance to seize it, and if she failed again this time, then there was only a dead end waiting for her.

She is not afraid of death, but she can't die so lightly, because he still bears the blood and hatred of this teacher.

In the eyes of the Red Hung Fairy, the Red Refining Fairy is not just her teacher, the Red Hung Fairy has no father and mother since she was a child, she was raised by the Red Refining Fairy, and in countless years of cultivation career, the two have already established a relationship that is deeper than blood and kinship. In the mind of the Red Hung Fairy, her teacher is no longer her master, but has become her dearest and dearest relative, her only relative.

At this moment, the Red Refining Fairy has fallen, and this fall is inseparable from Tang Fang, so this Red Hung Fairy must kill Tang Fang.

This piece of lake water has long been dyed crimson by Tang Fang's blood, and the situation under the lake water cannot be seen clearly at all, but the Red Hung Fairy can clearly feel that Tang Fang's breath is approaching little by little.

Looking at the crimson lake, the Chihong Fairy also became more and more nervous, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was already wet with sweat at this moment, and even the trace of sweat on the forehead lù came out unconsciously.

As it got closer, the Red Hung Fairy was on guard, ready to block the attack that suddenly burst out of the lake.

A burst of bubbles rolled, and Tang Fang's vague figure got closer and closer to the surface of the water, gradually growing larger from a crimson dot.

"Wow"

Tang Fang, who fell into the lake, came out of the water, and the whole person floated on the surface of the lake.

There was no longer a bit of intact part of the clothes on his body, large wounds came out, and his face was also white, so white that it was a little frightening, and Tang Fang was completely unconscious at this moment.

Chihong Fairy looked at Tang Fang stupidly for a long time and didn't move, it was the first time for her to observe Tang Fang so closely and carefully, at this moment Tang Fang's face did not have the expression that annoyed her, his face was peaceful, and there was still a faint smile on Tang Fang's face at the last moment.

Although his face was pale, his tough and handsome face was deeply imprinted in the heart of the Chihong Fairy, and this quiet face gave her a sense of déjà vu, as if the two had known each other for a long, long time

"What's wrong with me!" said the Red Hung Fairy shook her head fiercely and said in disbelief.

At this moment, the person who was inextricably linked to the fall of the master was standing in front of him, but he had a feeling of déjà vu with this person.

"Slap" Chihong Fairy slapped himself fiercely, and said to himself, "You can't know each other, he is your great enemy, and you have a deep blood feud with him!"

The fairy sword of the Red Hung Fairy slowly raised it again, pointing the sword at the center of Tang Fang's eyebrows.

The fairy sword also seemed to feel the master's mind and began to roar, and the Chihong Fairy closed her eyes and twisted her head to the side, not looking at Tang Fang's face as much as possible, she thought that in this way she could cut off this sword.

But when she slashed down with a sword, an inexplicable pain swept through her whole body like a storm in an instant, and it felt as if as long as she slashed this sword, then she would lose the most precious thing in her life.

The fairy sword stopped an inch away from Tang Fang's eyebrows, and kept trembling, at this moment it was not the roar of the fairy sword, but her hands trembling.

The inexplicable pain became more and more intense, almost making the Red Hung Fairy on the verge of collapse.

"Why! Why is this happening, Master, can you tell the disciple why!" the Chihong Fairy held the fairy sword in her hand weakly and cried out in pain.

She couldn't do it, but she couldn't kill her enemy when she stood in front of her enemy, and the inexplicable pain made the fairy sword in her hand tremble constantly, and also made her soul twitch incessantly.

"Ahh

The voice seemed to carry endless entanglement and sadness.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo" Chihong Fairy sat on the surface of the lake and cried weakly.

At this moment, the Chihong Fairy already hated the man in front of her, she wanted to cut Tang Fang with a thousand knives, but what made her suffer was that she couldn't do it anyway, and the inexplicable pain made her unable to grasp the fairy sword in her hand, and she couldn't let Tang Fang's figure erase from her mind.

The sky was blue, there was not a single cloud, and the blue sky was reflected in the crimson lake, reflecting the figure in the lake, and reflecting the sadness of the red fairy at this moment.

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