"Write it down, the old man said that you have no chance of living!" Kongzhi gritted his teeth, his face hideous!

The figure flashed again, came directly to Chen Fan's side, and suddenly used his palm as a sword to slash at Chen Fan!

"Die!"

With a palm out, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had dimmed at this moment, and an incomparably fierce, flashing purple arc of thunder and lightning suddenly flew out, like a whip, directly on Chen Fan's right body!

The chilling sound of breaking the sky echoed, at this moment it seemed that the heavens and the earth were quiet, everyone watched quietly, watching Chen Fan being beaten fiercely, even if his physical body was comparable to the middle stage of the god transformation, he was also whipped by this thunder and his flesh and blood flew sideways, and his body was unstable!

Kong Zhi smiled hideously, just one whip made him staggering, and he was about to swing another whip between his sleeves!

Chen Fan was desperate, maybe this time he was really in a catastrophe, and when he wanted to desperately use the soul refining skill to win the last trace of life, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"If you're like this, your heart will never be still. ”

"Uncle Coffin!" Chen Fan's face changed suddenly, and he tried his best to struggle, but it was too late, and a strong force directly pushed him back, speeding towards the blood-colored light curtain!

"Go back!"

The cold snort of the coffin came, Chen Fan turned his head, and saw a familiar back with only one arm, and one hand grabbed the thunder whip that could easily shatter his mid-stage body of the god transformation!

"Coffin!! you dare to harm my good deeds, I will kill you all!!" Kong Zhi was already crazy, his expression was crazy, and he shot at the coffin with all his strength at this moment!

"That's ...... Give it a try!"

As the coffin spoke, a wave that was not weaker than Kongzhi at all rose to the sky, and the two wills were unexpectedly comparable!

Similarly, the coffin also roared out, and the two of them rushed directly into the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to shake with a fierce blow, as if the heavens and the earth could not withstand such a force!

"All the inheritance sequences, follow me to pick up Senior Brother Chen!" a blue-clothed inheritance said solemnly, and then flew out directly with eight inheritances, shocking the people of the Silent Annihilation Sect who were about to move, also to send Chen Fan to each other, so as not to have another accident!

"Go help Uncle Coffin!" Chen Fan still wanted to rush into the sky, but he was suppressed by the combined efforts of these eight people and tied back to the blood-colored light curtain!

In the canopy, the aura of the coffin was rapidly weakening, making Chen Fan extremely mad, but helpless!

The blood-red eyes were shining with tears, and he used all his strength to resist the blood demon trick, summoning the four demon immortals, and making countless people around him gasp!

"Oh my God, Bloody!"

"This, Senior Brother Chen has cultivated into a Blood Demon Technique!"

"These four bloody bodies are so strong, each of them has at least the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage!"

Looking at Chen Fan who entered the light curtain, a famous blood-clothed sect monk gasped, his expression was respectful, and he kept exclaiming!

"Help me, save him!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, four drops of essence blood flew out, this was all he could take out at the moment!

After the four drops of essence blood melted, the breath of the four demon immortals changed suddenly, and their breath soared, and they directly stepped into the strength of the Yuanying Great Perfection, took a deep look at the unconscious Chen Fan, and then turned into four Changhong, and went straight to the sky!

In silence, the two blue-clothed inheritors sent Chen Fan to the place where Mo Lao and Jiang Huai were recuperating.

Mo Lao was silent, sighed, took a pill, and gently patted Jiang Huai's shoulder.

"You're growing up, even me

It's no better than you, in less than a few years, you can take over us and carry the banner!" Mo Lao sighed.

"Brother Chen......"

Jiang Huai clenched his fists, tears flowed down his cheeks, looking at Chen Fan, who was dying, the originally silent Dao seed in his body had a mutation at this moment, gradually breaking through the shell, sprouting, and growing up, until it became a ...... Giant blue flowers!

This flower is exactly the law phase that Chen Fan used before, condensed in the body at this moment, an incomparably mysterious aura suddenly spread, the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly at this moment, although the cultivation did not increase much, but the strength has changed dramatically!

In the bodies of all the Jiang family members, the spirit seeds that were originally like small pebbles also underwent a change at this moment, and they came out of their shells one after another, becoming small blue flowers on the other side!

Their strength has also improved a lot, and their cultivation has also improved a little, and each of them is ecstatic to find that the spirit seed in their body has transformed and blossomed!

"Opening the spirit seed, my Chen family can help you, as for whether you can become the Luo Tian family again, it depends on your own ability. Chen Zimu stood in the sky, spoke slowly, and then looked at Kongzhi and the coffin.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Kong Zhi's whole person trembled, and the killing move of the original killing coffin was slammed! In the middle of this meal, the four demon immortals left directly with the coffin that was like a gossamer!

"Why didn't the young master kill him?" The night is puzzled, and the doubts are spoken.

"It's just a whetstone, what do you want to kill? Sharpen this stinky boy doesn't know the thick temper of the sky, even if it's ...... There will be a lot of people around him who will die!" Chen Zimu finished speaking, took the night and the other two Luo Tianxian and disappeared into the sky in an instant!

And Kong Zhi in the distance, after a pause, looked strange, and didn't want to continue chasing towards the coffin, but it was already a lot late, even if he could teleport, he didn't catch up with the four demon fairies and the coffin again, and could only grit his teeth and attack the light curtain for a while!

Dao supernatural powers fell like raindrops, causing this light curtain to ripple continuously, and it took a long time before he calmed down and left with infinite hatred!

For the ancestors who were blocked here one after another, those disciples and monks of the Silent Annihilation Sect were even more depressed, especially when they were beaten by others and could not form an army, there was even a kind of sadness in their hearts!

Although they were defeated, the attacks of the other three sides had made a lot of gains! Because of the lack of high-end combat power, the Bloody Cloth Sect was almost pressed into the light curtain by the five forces of the Wuyue Society, Tian'en Island, Tianquan Dao, Tiangu, and Ziming Pavilion, and they couldn't rush out to fight them like the south, so they could only stick to the light curtain and stop them from attacking!

"Ziyun, you Bloody Cloth Sect, you will die this time!" The Divine Transformation Ancestors of the five major forces all appeared in the east, and spoke indifferently towards Ziyun in the light curtain!

"Even I can't kill me, so don't think about destroying my Bloody Cloth Sect, I'm really afraid that you will ...... I'll regret saying that!" "Although Ziyun was injured a little, she was generally fine!

As the first god cultivator in the Second Ring Sea, Ziyun's strength is so strong that he only suffered a slight injury from his previous monopoly of the five major gods!

"We are not in the mood to spend it with you, a decisive battle here in a month, victory or defeat, a battle is decided!" The ancestor of the Ziming Pavilion snorted, his tone was very conceited!

"Okay, in a month's time, there will be a decisive battle here!I don't want to waste any more time, clean up you, we should go to the first ring!" Ziyun said calmly, as if she didn't look at them in the slightest, which made them very angry.

"I hope you

When the time comes, you can still be so tough!" A god-transforming monk dressed in black and wearing a hat spoke, it was the Tengu Ancestor!

As he spoke, the god-transforming cultivators of several major forces all snorted coldly and left.

In the south, after five full days after the Silent Annihilation Sect followed Ancestor Kongzhi to the east of the Bloody Cloth Sect, Chen Fan woke up slowly, and by that time, many disciple monks had already begun to be transferred to the east, and it was obvious that a decisive battle was about to begin.

They didn't feel anything at all, they were actually going to fight a decisive battle so quickly, but the other disciples stationed on three sides didn't think so, because they were suffering every day, fighting with all their might every day, countless people had fallen, and there were many people who had risen!

Many people who have accumulated a lot of money have risen in the war and quickly become famous, and there are also many people who have fallen in the war, and they are exhausted physically and mentally by fighting every day.

Similarly, the five major forces that besieged the three sides did not receive the expected results, but more than half of their Tianjiao disciples were cut down by others, and only a few lone seedlings remained, although some people also rose, but they were far inferior to the Tianjiao disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect!

Among this generation of disciples, the Bloody Cloth Sect has risen!

The disciples of the Bloody Cloth Sect were physically and mentally exhausted, and their disciples were also exhausted, so they had to rest for a month first and spend a month preparing for this battle of life and death!

On the blood cloud in the blood-colored light curtain in the south, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, his headache was splitting, his whole body was extremely painful, and he muttered faintly in his mouth: "Uncle Shi...... Uncle Shi......"

"Old Mo, Brother Chen is awake!" Jiang Huai was extremely excited, and hurriedly stopped healing, threw himself down to Chen Fan's side, and gently helped him up.

Mo Lao also quickly stopped healing, hurriedly got up and sat down beside Chen Fan, and looked at Chen Fan eagerly.

"How are you? Feeling better?"

"Mo Lao...... Teacher, what about Uncle?" Chen Fan was extremely weak, and his lips were black and chapped.

"The coffin is here, he's fine, he's been injured like you, he's recovering, and you have to recover soon. Mo Lao pointed to the coffin not far away, surrounded by a large cloud of blood, which was constantly repairing his injuries.

Chen Fan nodded, sat up vigorously, and said in his mouth:

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"Brother Chen, rest assured, Uncle Lingqi is only seriously injured and can't die, but ...... There are still twenty-five days left before the decisive battle, and it is estimated that it will be even more tragic at that time, and it is necessary to seize all the time to recover from the injuries and ...... as much as possible Let the strength improve a little!" Jiang Huai comforted and patted Chen Fan's shoulder, and then sat back down and began to heal.

"You and Jianghuai have grown up very fast, so fast that we will not be able to get any benefit from letting our older generation in your hands. But don't worry, after all, my Bloody Cloth Sect is once a great sect, even if their six major forces and ancestors make a move together now, we still have the ability to delay for several years, and we will give you enough time to grow, and then ...... This war will be over from you!"

After Mo Lao finished speaking meaningfully, he handed a small and exquisite box to Chen Fan, and the moment he opened it, the medicinal fragrance was overflowing, and there was a faint halo on the Dan, which was a symbol of the quality of the five grades!

"Eat it, recover well, and then improve your strength first, at least, it will be given to you in half a year! The future of the Blood Cloth Sect will be handed over to the two of you, we are old, and it is impossible to carry the banner all the time, so ...... I need the two of you to take over this banner!" Mo Lao sighed, and when he said this, he felt that his whole person was invisibly much older!