Chapter 247: Nine Puppet Monsters
A terrifying white skeleton, sitting in the air without any breath, no different from a dead man.
"Tang Fan!"
This scene was so shocking that all the people who cared about Tang Fan shouted out.
"Tang Fan, you're dead!"
Tang Heng saw that Tang Fan had been tricked, and he couldn't stop laughing.
At this moment, everyone thought that Tang Fan was finished.
Not to mention the power of the blood sword, just the extent of his body shattered just now, he couldn't survive.
"Is it over? No, he'll never die......"
Mo Yan muttered to herself and looked at Tang Fan worriedly.
"Tang Fan, you won't die, even if you go to another space, I will definitely be able to find you!"
Xiao Xuexin's eyes were full of determination.
"Tang Fan, I'm sorry, I hurt you......"
Ye Mei had tears in her eyes, extremely sad and depressed.
"No one will bully me anymore......"
Bai Jingyi rubbed her eyes, and her heart sank to the bottom.
"Senior brother, you haven't called me senior sister yet!"
He Yuexiang bit her lip tightly, and the scene when the two met in her mind was vivid.
Behind Gu Qingfeng, all the people standing were masters of the Gu family.
One of them was completely hidden in a black cloak, her eyes wet with tears.
"Brother Tang, you won't die!"
"Brother, why did you do that just now!"
Dongfang Zhanlong was so anxious that the corners of his eyes cracked, if Tang Fan fell, he would immediately make a move against Tang Heng.
"Son, my godmother will definitely avenge you!"
He Lan clenched her fists tightly and made an oath in her heart.
"Could it be that the ancestor chose the wrong person?"
Tang Tianhai's face was heavy, and even he thought that Tang Fan would definitely die.
In the mountain forest on the left, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, there were two rays of essence emanating from him.
He muttered, "This is the ...... Panzan Sutra? Wrong...... Even the Panshan Sutra should not be able to produce such an effect. ”
Just when everyone was thinking about something, a voice suddenly came out of Tang Fan's body.
"Bang ......"
"That voice ......"
The Eastern War Dragon clenched his fists.
"Heart, that's the beating of the heart!"
Shi Feiyu shouted loudly.
"Bang...... Bang......"
One sound, two sounds, Tang Fan's heart beat faintly at first, and then the frequency became faster and faster, and gradually regained its vitality.
The three immortal veins regained their strength, and the Panshan Sutra was still running.
Tang Fan's whole body was wrapped in that strange luster, and a terrifying aura emanated, which was even stronger than before.
This breath is incompatible with the world in front of him, as if it came from outside the heavens and was received by the heavens.
"Is it immortal?"
Tang Tianhai blurted out, as if he had realized something.
"It is worthy of being the person chosen by the ancestors, this is not dead!"
Tang Tianhai smiled, his eyes full of hope.
"This son, he is so ruthless to himself, so isn't he even more ruthless to others!"
The middle-aged man also sighed and said: "Relying on his own heritage, killing himself with the help of external forces, causing him to die and then be born, it should be undoubtedly the Panshan Sutra, but where did he learn it?" ”
"Ahh
Tang Fan's mouth suddenly let out an angry roar, and the skin and flesh on his body grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were full, and they recovered as before.
As if he had been reborn, not only did he not have any scars on his body, but his momentum was stronger than before.
Tang Fan could clearly feel the difference in this quenching cycle, although it was only once, but it was several times more than before, making him feel that he was getting closer and closer to the foundation of his physical body.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the few beautiful women on the ground, and couldn't help but think evilly, who would be cheaper first when the time comes?
"Tang Fan, I knew you wouldn't die!"
Mo Yan cried with joy and a smile on her face.
At this moment, all the people who cared about Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is that all you have to do?"
Tang Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest and glanced at Tang Heng, whose cultivation was exhausted and was already at the end of the crossbow.
"Why, why ......"
"I'm the Tang family, I'm not convinced!"
Tang Heng looked up to the sky and roared, his Dao heart was unstable, and he had lost the belief in living.
Regardless of his injuries, he rushed again, at the cost of burning his life, obviously fighting for his life.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Tang Fan held the cold iron and ice blade in his hand, without any fear.
"Young master, no!"
The old man in the middle of the Yudan period flew over from the side and hugged Tang Heng tightly.
"Get out of the way, unless my Tang family dies in battle, they must not fail!"
Tang Heng said coldly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
The old man sighed, he could understand Tang Heng.
In the future, I am afraid that life will be more painful than death.
All his confidence and pride have been completely crushed by Tang Fan, and there is really no point in living such a person.
The old man glanced at the direction in which Tang Tianhai was hiding, let go of his hand, and let Tang Heng rush towards Tang Fan like a moth to a fire.
"There's still a little backbone, I can give you a good time!"
Tang Fan didn't want to kill anyone, but now that is the case, this is the only way.
He raised his sword and pointed it at Tang Heng's throat.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Tang Heng, reached out and pressed his shoulder.
Teleport!
Oh my God, he's the Yuan Baby.
Everyone at the scene gasped.
"Second grandpa, let go of me!"
Tang Heng struggled.
"Aren't you ashamed enough? You die easily, what should I do with the loss of face of my Tang family? ”
Tang Tianhai pinched Tang Heng's shoulder and shook him hard, throwing him to the old man in the middle of the Yudan.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Tang Tianhai would not let the descendants of the Tang family fall here.
"Take him back to Kyoto, and don't leave the house without my order!"
"Yes!"
The old man took Tang Heng and left Shuangjing Mountain quickly.
Tang Fan's combat power made him feel terrified, and he even felt that even if he made a move, he was not sure of victory.
Tang Tianhai looked at Tang Fan and said lightly: "You can't kill him!" ”
"It's just a fart, can he kill me?"
Tang Tianhai shook his head and said, "I know, he can't kill you." ”
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of what he meant.
"Tang Fan, you really didn't disappoint me."
Tang Tianhai's words made Tang Fan even more incomprehensible, he frowned and said, "Do you want to fight me too?" ”
"Haha......"
Tang Tianhai laughed loudly, looked at Tang Fan with complicated eyes, and turned to leave.
But he didn't go far, but landed not far away, with his arms folded in front of his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.
"Nine puppet monsters, the matter of my Tang family is over, it's time for you to appear, right?"
As soon as Tang Tianhai's words fell, there was a wild laugh in the jungle, and the middle-aged man flew out and stood in front of Tang Fan.
"Worthy of being the second master of the Tang family!"
The middle-aged man looked at Tang Tianhai and hugged his fists, and at the same time exuded the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan.
His whole body has an eerie aura that gives people a sense of evil.
Tang Tianhai smiled and said, "Nine puppet old monsters, you are young again, and it seems that you have swallowed a lot of disciples!" ”
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, ignored Tang Tianhai anymore, looked at Tang Fan and said, "I thought that I would personally take action to promote you." Now it seems, you have the qualifications! ”
Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand with one hand, and several invisible black silks rushed towards Tang Fan.
Yin Symbol? Tang Fan immediately thought of something.
"Hmph, I really can't imagine that the dignified Nine Puppet Sect Master still wants to plot against my junior!"
Tang Fan clenched his fist and waved, dispelling those black threads, and stood in place unharmed.
He had already guessed that the person who came must be the master of the Nine Puppet Gates.
"How did you find out?"
Tang Fan was able to discover the Yin Talisman, which surprised the Nine Puppet Monsters.
"Nine puppet old monsters, I think, you are the senior brother who betrayed the Tianyuan Sect back then, right?"
Tang Fan looked at the nine puppet old monsters coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"You...... Who are you! ”
The Nine Puppet Old Monster took several steps back abruptly, looking at Tang Fan with frightened eyes.