Chapter 79: Don't Keep Me Waiting Too Long
The answer to kill Qianmo was a cold snort, and his dark eyes were full of killing intent.
"Tell me, where is Purple Smoke!"
"Zi Xun?" a sneer appeared on Kill Qianmo's beautiful face, "You still can't see clearly?"
Glancing at the four artifacts in the air... Tan Fan's heart became heavier and heavier, and his killing intent became more terrifying.
"Purple smoke is dead. Purple smoke is dead.."
Tan Fan couldn't stop muttering, and a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, "Don't worry.. When I kill them, I'll go with you..."
"Be sure to wait for me. ”
Shan Chunqiu couldn't help but tighten his heart when he looked at Tan Fan's appearance, and the mana transmitted to the floating bead couldn't help but increase again.
Tan Fan obviously misunderstood something, and now the appearance of the monstrous demonic aura is really worrying.
Not only Shan Chunqiu and the others, but even Shan Qianmo has become extremely dignified, and his state has been adjusted to the peak.
Although Tan Fan's strength is not as good as his own, it is not easy to take him down, not to mention that at this moment, he already has a plan to die together.
With the infusion of mana, the Compassion Sword emitted a faint glow, which was extremely beautiful. But everyone knows that under this beautiful light, there is death hidden.
Killing Qian Mo swooped down with his sword, and passed through the gap exposed by the chain like a streamer, pointing directly at Tan Fan.
Although killing Qianmo is extremely fast, Tan Fan is not slow, and when the sword is a few feet away from him, the horizontal sword is blocked, and the piercing sound makes people's eardrums hurt.
"Kill Qianmo, I'll bury you for Zixun today!"
As Tan Fan roared, the majestic demonic qi turned into a long snake and crashed towards Killing Qianmo, and the long sword in his hand slashed away with a pitch-black sword, without any rules at all.
"Demonic energy?"
In the face of the surging demonic qi, Kill Qianmo smiled disdainfully, raised his hand to hold up the Qi Immortal Umbrella, and slashed out with his sword at the same time.
The two sword rays that were dozens of zhang long collided, and the power was naturally extraordinary, and the terrifying impact force further shattered the valley again, and even the cage formed by the chain of ties to the sky was shaken.
Without a single move, Tan Fan directly held the sword and went up, and the long sword that was upside down was uncertain.
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, so fast that Shan Chunqiu and the others couldn't see the two of them, and they could only hear the constant sound of gold and iron.
Shan Chunqiu didn't know how many moves the two had fought each other, but in short, the time was not short.
With a muffled sound, Tan Fan flew out upside down like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the chain, and his back was instantly blurred with flesh and blood.
"Tears blur your vision, and the churning of blood disrupts your sword moves, Tan Fan... You lose. ”
With a faint laugh, his figure appeared in front of Tan Fan in a flash, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Tan Fan with a chill.
Tan Fan, who had already been seriously injured, became more seriously injured after fighting with Kill Qianmo, and the mana in his body was almost exhausted, so he had no strength to dodge anymore, so he could only watch as the sword was inserted into his chest.
Puff..
The sharp blade of the sword was inserted into Tan Fan's chest without hindrance, and with the faint halo on the sword body, Tan Fan's vitality and divine soul were instantly wiped out, leaving only a broken corpse that was twisted by the chains of the sky.
"Compassion .. It's the pain that keeps you from waiting for death. ”
As Killing Qianmo took the sword back into its scabbard, the chain in the air also returned to the hands of Shan Chunqiu.
The sky was clear again, but the valley had disappeared, forming a devastated plain.
As for Tan Fan's body, Killing Qianmo did not expose him to the wilderness, but buried him.
After all, as an immortal, there should be a place to belong after death.
"Go and give the decree. Standing in front of Tan Fan's tomb, Killing Qianmo threw the sword of mercy to Shan Chunqiu, and his tone was a little low.
"Yes. ”
Shan Chunqiu's appearance of killing Qianmo saw it in his eyes, and he also understood the mood of killing Qianmo at this moment. After bowing down, he left directly with a group of monks.
After putting the artifact back to its original location, Shan Chunqiu did not dare to delay and immediately set off for Penglai.
"Elder Mo, I don't know where Your Majesty is?" Not long after Shan Chunqiu arrived in Penglai, he met Mo Bai holding a plate of spirit fruits in the garden.
"It turned out to be Master Shan. Mo Bai smiled, "It depends... Master Shan seems to have completed the task. ”
"I did not disgrace my mission and came to find His Majesty's decree. ”
"Master Shan is really extraordinary, but in just a few days, Tan Fan was ambushed. ”
Shan Chunqiu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Elder Mo has been promoted, everything is still the credit of the emperor, how can I have the ability to kill Tan Fan." ”
Although Mo Bai's compliments are very pleasant, Shan Chunqiu does not have a trace of pride, after all, all of this depends on killing Qianmo.
Seeing Shan Chunqiu say this, Mo Bai snorted, and then said: "Since Master Shan has come to deliver the decree, then come with the old man, this matter cannot be delayed." ”
Shan Chunqiu was obviously anxious, and Mo Bai was not a person who couldn't see his face, so he didn't say anything useless.
With Mo Bai leading the way, Shan Chunqiu is no longer as headless as before. The two walked one after the other, talking about some innocuous topics from time to time.
"Your Majesty or by the sea?"
As he walked forward, Shan Chunqiu found that he had already walked this road before, and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, your majesty has been very fond of fishing these days, rain or shine. ”
Angler?
A trace of doubt flashed in Shan Chunqiu's eyes, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the beach with Mo Bai.
Bypassing a cluster of bushes, Shan Chunqiu saw Lin Xi fishing on the reef at a glance.
Lin Xi leaned on the soft chair in white clothes, his slender hand held a fishing rod as green as jade, and his long hair was casually draped behind his head without any restraint, looking extremely lazy.
As the two stepped forward, Lin Xi's faint voice also sounded.
"Tan Fan is dead?"
"Yes. As Lin Xi spoke, Shan Chunqiu paused and bowed back.
"Yes, it would be strange if four artifacts couldn't kill him. Lin Xi's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said lightly, "Gou Chen is still there?"
Seeing that Lin Xi's words suddenly changed, he opened his mouth to ask where Kill Qianmo went... Shan Chunqiu's heart tightened slightly, and he didn't understand what the source of Lin Xi's question was. But considering that he couldn't hide it at all, he had to tell the truth, "The emperor is still in the same place... After all, Tan Fan is a noble immortal, so he ....."
"Are you worried that I will blame him?" Seeing Shan Chunqiu suddenly explain, Lin Xi smiled faintly, "You forgot what I said?"
"The minister doesn't dare.."
"Now that this is the case, you can start preparing for another matter. ”
"Please also elaborate on your Majesty. ”
Regarding the other thing Lin Xi said, Shan Chunqiu was puzzled.
"Gou Chen naturally knows. After Lin Xi finished speaking, he lifted the fishing rod in his hand, looked at the sea fish that was constantly struggling, and said lightly: "Don't let me wait too long." ”
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