The sky is mighty and the waves are not human to break!

The pillar of light that reaches the sky, under the thunder light, is fragile, constantly breaking and disintegrating!

The spiritual power gushing out was also wiped out!

The brilliance of the "dementor" is also fading!

Zhang Xiaofan slowly closed his eyes and gave up any resistance!

"Xiao Fan!"

Tian Buyi howled endlessly, his voice was full of thick despair, surging spiritual power, pouring out, sweeping in all directions, if it weren't for Su Ru pulling him tightly, he would have already disappeared into the thunder.

Qiu Liluo stood quietly in the air, staring at the duckweed-like boy in the thunder, and his heart was full of sighs.

Long!

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

The people looked at the sky in amazement, and saw the young man, dressed in rags, holding a crimson stick tightly in his hand, like a falling rock, falling straight down.

He didn't fall to the ground, Tian Buyi broke free of Su Ru's hand, appeared in the air like a ghost, and caught him.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan.. Old Seven!" Tian Buyi's voice was trembling, and his eyes were red and terrifying.

Sensing that Zhang Xiaofan was still breathing, he immediately pried open the mouth of Zhang Xiaofan, who was unconscious, and took out a small bottle from his arms, no matter how many pills there were, all of them were fed to Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Tian Buyi half-knelt in the ruins, hugging Zhang Xiaofan tightly and not saying a word.

At this moment, everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him, and in his eyes, there is only this little disciple of himself!

"It's not easy! It's not easy, you calm down!" Su Ru squatted on the side, constantly speaking to comfort.

Tian Buyi didn't say a word, slowly raised his head, and looked at Lu Xueqi who was standing there with a pair of red eyes, and looked at Shui Yue!

The flesh on his cheeks twitched continuously, and a huge Taiji diagram emerged from under him, bounced out all the people who came in!

The surging spiritual power almost surged towards Zhang Xiaofan's body, and the crimson light wrapped the two of them heavily, cutting off all sight.

Dao Xuan and the others stood outside the Taiji diagram and did not say a word. Lin Jingyu's hands were clenched into fists tightly, staring at the dazzling red light tightly.

"Xiao Fan, you wake me up, wake me up!" Suddenly, among the red rays, Tian Buyi's desperate roar sounded.

Among all the disciples, Tian Buyi especially loved this little disciple who was amazingly talented but stunned.

I thought that this time the Seven Veins would be at the top of the list and fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.

But.. But now everything doesn't matter, he doesn't want to be at the top of the list, and he doesn't want any face, as long as Zhang Xiaofan wakes up.

The brilliance dissipated, and the Taiji diagram shattered, revealing the figure inside.

Tian Buyi sat on the ground with Zhang Xiaofan, who was motionless, his long black hair had turned gray, and his face was pale.

"Old Seven, wake up..."

Tian Buyi hugged Zhang Xiaofan in a daze, he had been strong for many years, and his red eyes were full of tears at this moment.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at the years standing beside Lu Xueqi, his voice was extremely hoarse: "What a good apprentice you taught!"

Shui Yue opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

Lu Xueqi looked at the young man who had stopped breathing, his eyes suddenly turned red, and crystal tears slipped from his eyes, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Those distressing eyes are still clearly echoing in my mind at this moment.

Poof!

Lu Xueqi knelt straight down.

This kneeling is her guilt, and it is also a debt to Zhang Xiaofan!

"Old Seven, let's go home..."Tian Buyi didn't look at anyone, just whispered to Zhang Xiaofan in his arms, and then got up slowly, rose into the air, turned into a red mang, and headed towards Dazhu Peak.

Big Bamboo Peak, Cloister Courtyard!

Tian Buyi was alone, walking in the silent corridor with Zhang Xiaofan in his arms, like a corpse!

Pushed open Zhang Xiaofan's door, put him on the bed, and treated the wounds on his body for him, no longer the appearance of the strict teacher in the past.

"Old Seven, why are you so stupid, if you wait for the heavenly thunder to evolve into a law decision, it's fine..."

"Old Seven, look at you, you got this injury.."

“.......”

Tian Buyi was babbling a lot of words beside Zhang Xiaofan, and more often, he was sitting on the edge of the bed and was speechless.

Is Zhang Xiaofan really dead?

Of course, this is impossible, not only did he not die, but he gained great benefits, and his physique was even better than before.

That heavenly thunder only put him into a stupor, and it didn't cause him much damage.

After all.... The son of Heavenly Dao is not just talking.

Qiu Liluo leaned lazily on the pillar, his face was full of hesitation, and he felt that he had played a little too big this time.

"Did you only get the top four?" pinching his chin and pondering for a while, Qiu Liluo decided not to wake up Zhang Xiaofan immediately.

The first place in the Seven Veins Martial Arts is just a name, anyway, Zhang Xiaofan's performance has also fallen in the eyes of everyone, and it doesn't matter if he fights for the first place or not.

What's more, a person who died in front of everyone's eyes appeared alive after just one hour, which is really terrifying!

Coming back from the dead, you can say the past.

But just after the death came back to life, and there was not a single injury, it was too appalling to prevent what would happen.

Moreover, I can't live with Tian Buyi's white hair!

"I'm still too kind. Qiu Liluo sighed slightly, raised his hand and injected a spiritual light into Zhang Xiaofan's body, and then turned around and left.

A dark world with no end in sight.

Zhang Xiaofan wandered in this dark world, wrapped in a thick loneliness, he longed to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes.

He resolutely did not want to be silent in this world, and walked alone, but what broke him was that there was no way out here except darkness.

He was angry, he was angry, he wanted to tear the world apart, but he couldn't do anything!

Outside, his still chest began to rise and fall slightly, and his pale face gradually became ruddy, but there was still no sign of awakening!

This change was clearly seen by Da Zhufeng and others, and it also gave them a hope.

Tian Buyi's face also regained a red glow.

"I want to go out, I don't want to stay here!" Zhang Xiaofan, who was walking in the dark, kept roaring, and the ferocious aura in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The "dementor" that Tian Buyi put on the side of the bed suddenly lit up, and the slightest blue and black qi immersed in Zhang Xiaofan's body.

Light, in a dark world.

The familiar feeling once again filled Zhang Xiaofan's heart.

The feeling of loneliness has gradually faded.

"Is that you?"

Looking at the red-golden light, Zhang Xiaofan muttered, raised his hand and grabbed the illusory short stick in the light cluster.

Airplanes!

The "dementor" trembled, and suddenly it was magnificent!

Zhang Xiaofan's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

The soft light caught his eye, and the familiar room and the monkey were also reflected in his eyes.

Ash grabbed the dementor and screamed, jumping up and down on the bed for a while.

"I'm alive!"

Looking at Xiao Ash, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Xiaofan's face.