Chapter 1202: Tang Fan is hard to kill

Wang Shang looked at Li Xian'er, who was in front of Tang Fan, full of anger, and couldn't help but feel the same helplessness and anger as Ning Hou!

Tang Fan, why is it so difficult to kill!

He couldn't imagine that Tang Fan, who had just arrived at the Blood Saint Sect, would attract so many people to protect him.

Even Li Xian'er, who has always been known as the "Blood Demon", has changed her mind.

"Senior Sister Li, why are you doing this?"

"Do you want to ignore the friendship of the sect for the sake of an outsider?"

"You and I have never had a friendship!"

Li Xian'er's words were categorical, but then she seemed to explain, saying: "I just said, Tang Fan's life is mine, and I can only kill him!" He...... His legacy will be mine! ”

"Is that really the case?"

Wang Shang pursed his lips and smiled maliciously: "I have heard that this kid is good at messing with flowers and grass, could it be that Senior Sister Li is also fascinated by him?" Hey hey ......"

"Look for death!"

Li Xian'er suddenly looked like a lit cannonball, pinched the trick, and a blood-colored sword immediately appeared in the void, and slashed head-on!

"Li Xian'er, don't be embarrassed, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Wang Shang clenched his fists and was about to meet the enemy, but suddenly felt that something was wrong behind his back, and a coldness rose all over his body.

"Chirp!"

A sharp hissing sound sounded behind him, and a red light came in an instant!

"Ahh

Wang Shang was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged, and a blood-colored strange bird slashed past him, and its sharp claws slammed into his shoulder.

"Brute, I'll kill you!"

Wang Shang let out a miserable scream, and his left shoulder was already peeled open.

But before he could fight back, the blood-colored greatsword had already fallen!

Wang Shang had no choice but to retreat quickly and suffered a dark loss.

Chirp!

The Blood Eagle Beast succeeded in its blow, and excitedly flew in front of Li Xian'er to ask for credit.

Li Xian'er stood on its back, raised her hand and raised a blood-colored lotus-shaped magic weapon, and said coldly: "Either get out or die!" ”

The blood-colored lotus flower spun rapidly, forming a blood-colored vortex in the void, and the murderous aura approached Wang Shang.

Tang Fan, who was meditating, opened a slit in his eyes, he looked up at the blood-colored lotus, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How can you have a glorious blood lotus!"

Wang Shang frowned, he couldn't figure out how Rong Fang's magic weapon fell into Li Xian'er's hands.

Li Xian'er felt weak in her heart, gritted her teeth and rushed up.

This blood lotus was given to her and Feng Chunyan by Tang Fan during the last sect war, but it was pushed to her by Feng Chunyan.

"If you don't get out, then die!"

Li Xian'er pinched her fingers, and the blood-colored vortex rushed towards Wang Shang.

"Then I'll kill you first, and then kill Tang Fan!"

Wang Shang's eyes also showed ruthlessness, raised his hand and took out an object from the storage bag and threw it out.

Bang!

The object instantly turned into a coffin, and the lid flew up, and out of it flew a bloodied corpse!

"Blood!"

The people around gasped, this blood spirit was refined by the unique secret technique of the Wang family.

It is said that Wang Shang's bloody corpse can exert the strength of the late Yuan Infant!

Rumble!

The Blood Corpse and the Blood Lotus fought together, and they immediately gained the upper hand.

Wang Shang clenched his fists and went straight to Li Xian'er.

"Hey!"

Tang Fan sighed, he had already seen that Wang Shang's strength was above Li Xian'er, and he had already moved his murderous intent, Li Xian'er was in danger!

He was just about to urge the Golden Crow Divine Fire to help, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound in the distance.

"Stop!"

Holy Aunt Ouyang Die and He Lan stood in front of Wang Shang.

"Meet the Holy Aunt!"

Wang Shang was helpless, so he had to clench his fists and bow.

Ning Hou saw this, and could only stop fighting.

Yao Ming, who was covered in scars, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his cultivation was about to wither.

The two groups immediately separated, and He Yuexiang flew to Ouyang Die and He Lan dissatisfied, and said, "You guys...... Why is it so late! ”

Ouyang Die ignored He Yuexiang, but looked at Wang Shang and Ning Hou, and said, "My Holy Sect supports internal competition, but if you kill Tang Fan now, you won't be able to win, it will go against the wishes of the ancestors!" ”

"What's more, you are fighting so much right now, what can you do except lose both?"

Everyone was silent, Ouyang Die was right, they were no longer simply fighting for Tang Fan, they looked more like fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Li Xian'er didn't say anything, rode the Blood Eagle Beast, turned around and left.

Come abruptly, go quickly......

"It's all gone......"

Ouyang Die looked at Wang Shang and Ning Hou and said.

While the two were hesitating, they suddenly heard a bell from the summit of the Blood Saint Peak.

After the three bells rang, another majestic voice spread throughout the entire sect: "After seven days, the Dripping Blood Cliff Trial will begin, and all of my Holy Sect Daozi can participate!" ”

Wang Shang looked down at Tang Fan, who was still meditating, and said coldly: "Tang Fan, see you on the blood cliff!" ”

"Then I'll see who can save you!"

Ning Hou also left a cruel word, and turned around and left with people.

Tang Fan watched them leave and didn't speak, but his eyes exuded a thick murderous intent.

Now he is really dying.

He felt that nothing but blood in his body was blood, and the water had been boiled dry......

"Tang Fan!"

He Yuexiang immediately ran to Tang Fan's side, and raised her hand to touch his face.

"Don't touch me!"

Tang Fan's voice was hoarse, and a hot breath erupted from his mouth, forcing He Yuexiang to take several steps back.

Feng Chunyan also came forward with a smile and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Senior Sister Feng, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Feng Chunyan waved her hand, and said with a seductive gaze: "The current Blood Saint Sect Daozi has been divided into two factions, one is to protect the young ancestor, and the other is to kill the young ancestor, you saved my life, I naturally want to protect the young ancestor!" ”

She looked at He Yuexiang again and said with a smile: "Senior Sister He, don't worry, I won't rob you of a man!" I'm doing this purely to repay the favor! ”

"Hehe......"

Feng Chunyan laughed coquettishly and walked away in style.

This woman really knows her position!

Tang Fan looked at her distant back, and then looked at Yao Ming, who was covered with scars, and said distressedly: "Big brother, how are you?" ”

"It's okay, I can't die yet!"

Yao Ming grinned, his mouth full of blood.

Tang Fan looked at the Yao family guards behind Yao Ming again, and bowed slightly: "Everyone, thank you for your great kindness, I Tang Fan knows it in my heart!" ”

With a move in his senses, he opened the Qiankun bag with difficulty, and several pill bottles flew out of it, all of which flew towards Yao Ming and the others.

"These elixirs and soul medicines, give them to the brothers to heal ......"

"Thank you, Young Ancestor, for giving Dan!"

Everyone hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed, very excited.

Wherever they were, elixirs were the best tonic for monks.

"Brother, you go back and recuperate, I'll come back to you in a few days!"

Yao Ming was the most observant because of what happened to him when he was a child, and when he saw that Shenggu and the others were all here, he chose to leave.

Then, he walked up to the Holy Aunt Ouyang Die, knelt down straight, and didn't say anything.

"Ming'er, you're doing a good job......"

Ouyang Die raised his hand and pulled him up, his eyes kind.

"Here's what I'm supposed to do."

Yao Ming was very excited, because in his memory, the Holy Aunt had always been cold, and he had never seen her smile like this.

"Xiang'er!"

Ouyang Die called He Yuexiang over, pointed at Yao Ming and said, "He is Tang Fan's eldest brother, and he is also your eldest brother!" ”

He Yuexiang had already heard about Yao Ming, and naturally understood what her mother meant at this moment, and hurriedly bowed to Yao Ming: "Xiang'er, I've seen my eldest brother!" ”

Yao Ming smiled, they had known each other before, so they were naturally no strangers.

"Xiang'er, you don't have to be polite to me, let's be considered a kiss!"

He Yuexiang smiled: "I hope you don't learn like your brother, and you should provoke fewer women in the future!" ”

Yao Ming's old face flushed, and he couldn't help but think of the fragrant past he had done when he was in Jiangbei......

He Lan stepped forward and stared at Tang Fan, and said, "Your current situation is very dangerous, let's go back to the cave mansion to breathe first, it's not safe here." ”

Tang Fan stood up with difficulty, his skin had turned jujube red, and his whole body was full of blood and qi, like a burning flame, and every step he took would affect the pain all over his body.

The place where he stepped was all charred black......

Even the people around him could feel the fiery aura emanating from him.

Seeing that he was in such pain, no one spoke, and escorted him all the way to the cave.

As soon as Tang Fan entered the door, his body collapsed completely, and he fell on the stone bed, and he didn't know what to do......