The tragedy of this battle exceeded everyone's expectations.

The sudden situations on the battlefield one after another made everyone unforgettable.

Wu Yingjie and Tang Fan teamed up to stage a tragic battle for everyone.

But the battle is still not over......

Once the Xuanyang Forbidden Technique is cast, unless it is killed, Wu Yingjie will only continue to kill before he consumes his own energy!

Wu Yingjie didn't feel pain, he didn't even look at the destroyed right arm, the black glow and the red blood light in his eyes reflected each other, exuding magical power.

He took a step towards Tang Fan in front of him, and at the same time raised his left arm, grabbing Tang Fan at a speed so fast that he didn't even have time to blink his eyes.

Not good!

Tang Fan was healing, but just as Qiankun was about to take a step, Wu Yingjie's iron tong-like palm had already choked his neck.

"Life and death, flowers fall and bloom, yin and yang go back and forth, and merge into heaven and earth......"

Wu Yingjie's palms were strong, and he muttered to himself, but there was no expression on his face, as if he was really one with heaven and earth, representing the will of the sky.

"Tang Fan!"

"Lord Tang!"

Tang Fan's lovers, friends, and subordinates all cried out in worry.

Tang Fan's body was stiff, and the blood dripped all the way to his feet, if he hadn't been protected by the Panshan Sutra, his neck would have been broken long ago.

But no matter how strong his physical body is, it is difficult to support it in the face of a killing machine at this moment.

Tang Fan's face turned purple, his breath was like nothing, and the blood seemed to have flowed out.

The meridians of his whole body were trapped, and his true qi could not function, and he couldn't even lift his hands.

Only his iron will was still struggling, and he seemed to feel Wu Yingjie's hands pinching into his flesh, pinching his meridians, and breaking his bones......

But no matter how great his strength is, he can't pinch Tang Fan's will to live and his determination to win.

He doesn't want to die, he still has his family, he has a lover, and he has to solve all the mysteries surrounding him.

"Xiaofan, you will always be a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!"

Mo Yan was teary-eyed, her hands were clenched tightly, and all that came to her mind was Tang Fan's evil smile when he was searching for the loot, as well as his expression full of fighting spirit, and the satisfaction when he bullied himself......

"The plane meets by chance, the glacier is in danger, love each other in the cave, if you die, I will not live......"

Xiao Xuexin also muttered to herself, but she couldn't see any expression on her cold face.

"Tang Fan, I will always be by your side, even if I don't have a name......"

Bai Jingyi stared at her red eyes and secretly made an oath.

"Brother Tang, you are the strongest man in the world, and my fate is still waiting for you to change it......"

The girl in the cloak also spat out her red lips lightly, looked down at her fullness, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Master Tang, if you die, we will kill Wu Yingjie even if we do our best!"

Lu Dawei, Xuetou, Chen Xingyu and many other subordinates secretly swore a poisonous oath.

"Die, die, haha......"

Tang Gu let out a laugh uncontrollably, his face hideous.

Tang Tianhai glanced back at him and shook his head in disappointment, the uselessness of his own children and grandchildren made him feel helpless.

"Will he die?"

Yao Ming's face was puzzled......

Just when everyone had their own thoughts, Tang Fan in the battlefield had not given up, and his strong will was still making the last resistance, even if he only had the will left!

"Die!"

Tang Fan's toughness angered Wu Yingjie's latent spiritual sense, and he roared angrily and increased his strength.

Tang Fan's pupils were dilated, his consciousness was shaky, and he could clearly feel that his vitality was slipping away from Wu Yingjie's hand and merging into heaven and earth......

"Click......"

He heard that his neck was crumbling little by little, and as long as he closed his eyes, all the pain would dissipate, and he would be relieved from it, and there would be no joy or sorrow, and life would no longer struggle.

His soul will leave this broken body behind and fall into reincarnation, floating in the River Styx, searching for a new one.

But is that what he wants?

No, he still has too much to do.

I am Tang Fan, I want to pursue the Great Dao, I want to cultivate the Eternal Law!

That's right, I ...... I haven't broken yet!

Grandma's, there are so many beauties who haven't experienced it yet, it's a big loss in this life!

No, I want to live, and I have to prove to them that I'm not sick!

Wang Jing, I'm not a weak doctor, Lao Tzu is very strong!

Tang Fan thought that he had forgotten the humiliation that Wang Jing had brought him, but this resentment was hidden deep in his heart, and at this moment, it was incomprehensibly awakened to his potential vitality!

"Whew!"

At the last moment, Tang Fan's soul let out an unwilling roar.

But the roar didn't come from within him, it seemed like it came from nine heavens away.

The thunder rolled, as if it was a black dragon that despised all beings!

I have purple pupil immortal eyes, I have the Dragon Emperor inheritance, I still have immortal bodies, I ...... It will never be extinguished!

"This kid, when did you still think about women!"

In the dragon crystal space, the machine spirit muttered depressedly.

Tang Fan opened his eyes violently, and his broken body suddenly shook.

His still dantian resumed its operation, and the five immortal veins in the spiritual sea instantly expanded, and the golden pillar of light broke through his body and soared straight into the sky!

"What is this!"

Looking at the golden light, everyone was shocked.

Even Wu Yingjie, who had lost his sense of self, was stunned for a moment, but was instantly replaced by a blank look.

This golden brilliance not only had infinite vitality, but also absorbed all the aura of all things around it, and it continued to pour into Tang Fan's body!

At this moment, Tang Fan seemed to melt into that golden light, the wounds on his body were visibly healed with the naked eye, his dissipating will also became stronger, and his meridians and blood all ushered in a new life.

Time seemed to stand still, and it was as if only this golden pillar of light was left between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Tang Fan seemed to have become the master of all beings!

The spiritual sea in Tang Fan's body was tumbling, and the aura of all things he absorbed finally reached a critical point.

His spiritual sea could not support this majestic power, and it collapsed in an instant!

"Whew!"

With a long roar, the sword shadow that had been floating on the side of the five immortal veins suddenly absorbed all the spiritual power and gradually enlarged it, forming a long sword-like immortal vein.

After a long period of accumulation, Tang Fan's sixth path, the immortal vein based on the way of the sword, was finally conceived!

is not broken or standing, just when his life is about to collapse, all kinds of connotations in his body, as well as the resentment that weighs on the depths of his soul, finally explodes.

The spiritual sea reunited, and the six immortal veins showed vigorous power, which made Tang Fan look like he was bathed in immortal energy.

"Whew!"

The golden sword shadow rose into the sky, and instantly slashed past Wu Yingjie's left shoulder!

"Whew!"

A bloody sword soared out, and Wu Yingjie's left arm left his body.

But Wu Yingjie still didn't give up, he opened his big mouth and bit Tang Fan!

"Now, it's my turn!"

Tang Fan felt the powerful immortal power in his body, a fierce light shot out of his eyes, and with a finger, a golden short sword appeared behind Wu Yingjie again, passing through his chest.

"Bang!"

Wu Yingjie was like a deflated ball, and his swollen body shrank instantly.

But he still didn't die, and still maintained his forward form.

"It's time to finish!"

Tang Fan raised his hand, just like he had pinched himself just now, and grabbed his neck and pinched it hard.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, Wu Yingjie's neck was choked off, and the moment his head finally exploded, his eyes returned to clarity.

He looked at Tang Fan's gaze with relief, and seemed to have a trace of gratitude......