Chapter 117: The Aftermath of the War
When a person dies, the seven spirits first dissipate, and then the three souls leave the body. When a person is sick, the seven spirits are weak or scattered, so it is necessary to use medicine to stop it from dissipating, and the body is strong so that the disease can be improved.
Regardless of the cultivation of humans, beasts, spirits, and monsters, to put it bluntly, it is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and strengthen one's body, and the purpose is nothing more than to live a little longer or pursue strength to satisfy one's desires.
The principle of Mo Fan's move "Seven Absolute Hatred, the Only Heavenly Sword" is to instantly gather the energy of the seven spirits and turn into a sword, which is no different from asking for death, and only a person like him who has gone through countless lives and deaths and sees through life and death can be so crazy.
Because he is afraid of losing and doesn't want to regret it afterwards, that's why Mo Fan is so crazy and not afraid of life and death, Mo Yun's sister is his reverse scale, and he will use everything to protect it. Whoever dares to move thoughts that are not conducive to Mo Yun must have the consciousness of paying the price.
Mo Fan resulted in the Dragon Dance with one sword, but he also paid a heavy price. Although he did not die, he was afraid that he could only lie in bed for a short time to recuperate, and he also left irreversible damage in his body, such as lifespan... His silver hair is the best proof of this.
Since they have a choice, they will not regret it, since Yu Wenyi and the three of them had the idea of using Mo Yun to blackmail Mo Fan, their tragic fate has long been doomed, and what awaits them will be Mo Fan's crazy revenge.
This strange duel, everyone watched in the clouds, and the ring seemed to be frozen at that moment, Mo Fan and Long Wu had stiff faces like a wooden pestle and remained motionless. Long Wu had died, and Mo Fan had fallen into a coma due to excessive consumption.
Seeing Mo Fanqingsi's white hair turn instantaneously, the two of them each performed a move and then there was no movement, Jian Feng thought for a moment and rushed into the battlefield, she found the truth of the matter with a sense of inspiration, and she was amazed in her heart, "How can this be?"
Ignoring anything else, Jian Feng hurriedly fed Mo Fan, who still had a trace of breath, a seventh-order healing elixir "Nine Turning Back Soul Pill", and then removed the protective magic array enchantment in the martial arts arena, and the people watching the battle rushed to the ring, and they were also amazed when they learned the truth of the matter, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.
"Ah, Xiao Wu, don't!"
Long Fei held the warm Long Wu and roared sadly, all kinds of pills poured into her mouth without money but had no effect, at this moment he finally realized what it means to be powerless and what it means to be hopeless and helpless.
"Seniors, I beg you to save her!"
The powerless Long Fei turned his gaze for help to everyone, and everyone couldn't bear to come forward to check it, but they all shook their heads helplessly, regretful, "Little friend, please mourn and change! ”
"Condolences change!"
"Condolences change!"
......
"No, no, I don't believe it..."
Long Fei, who was invincible before, wept bitterly, and at this moment he was as sad and unwilling as ordinary people who lost their sister......
"Damn bastard, I'm going to break you to pieces!"
The grief-stricken Long Fei had lost his mind, and he threw his hatred and anger at Mo Fan, but was stopped by everyone present. Jian Feng looked at Long Fei's hideous and hateful face with an unhappy expression, and asked in a cold voice: "Is this the amount of Junjie in the dignified holy land Tenglong Valley?
"I don't care, I want to avenge Xiao Wu, it must be what kind of means you used to plot against my sister, otherwise how could my sister's dignified Yuan Dan peak realm Dou Wang be killed by a bastard of the Spirit Sea Realm?"
Long Fei, who only wanted revenge in his heart, roared at Jian Feng, he had already decided that it was someone in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion who had done a black hand on his sister, because now all this is really unbelievable, and it is not logical for the Dou King at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm to be crushed by a Spirit Sea Realm.
As soon as Long Fei said this, several people from other sects who came to watch the battle were also full of doubts about the fairness of this duel, and the balance in their hearts couldn't help but favor Long Fei.
Looking at everyone's playful expressions, Jian Feng instantly understood their thoughts, and the reputation of the sect was closed, she stared at Long Fei coldly and said angrily: "Young Master Long Fei, please be cautious, I can understand your feelings, but I can't accept your behavior." If your sister dies, we will do it, and it is natural for someone else to die, why?"
Jian Feng was furious, and Long Fei was overwhelmed by her majestic momentum and couldn't move, at this time Hu Lai also came up to clarify his sect, he stared at Long Fei with a disdainful look and said: "Is the Yuan Dan Realm amazing, the Yuan Dan Realm that died in the hands of my virtuous brother is not one or two, if it is the realm, it can decide everything, we will also duel a fart, and each of us will report to the next cultivation?"
"You ......"
"What are you!"
Hu Lai coldly interrupted Long Fei's words and proudly declared war, "Don't use the so-called identity to oppress people, these are all false, you still have to use your own strength to speak in the rivers and lakes, if you have the guts, how about we also fight? I am only in the Linghai Realm, I don't take advantage of you, hehe! Do you dare to fight?"
"Good, good!"
Long Fei gritted his teeth and looked at Hu Lai with a murderous face, revealing a cruel face and sneering: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, what about now?" I want to see how good your sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is, hehe!"
"You'll see it, but I hope you won't regret it when the time comes!
Hu Lai still looked at Long Fei with a disdainful expression, and said with a chuckle: "Young Master Long Fei, you better deal with Miss Long Wu's aftermath first! It's ridiculous to dump the black pot on someone else's head even though he is obviously not strong!"
"You..."
"Enough!"
Jian Feng angrily interrupted the conversation between the two, she glared at Hu Lai viciously, "Bastard boy, what are you adding to the mess again, you still don't think it's big enough, right? Don't think that you have a little bit of ability and think that there is no one in the world, are you very powerful? How about we practice?"
"Sister Jianfeng, I ......"
"What am I, don't you think about it for me, don't you owe a beating!"
Jian Feng roared at Hu Lai, she saw that Hu Lai didn't move, and Hu Lai was slapped by her palm and flew miles away.
"Ahem..."
Mo Fan coughed a few times at this time and woke up, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, he wanted to stand up but did not have the slightest strength. Since he couldn't stand up, he simply sat on the ground, he looked at Long Fei, who was full of hatred not far away, with a gloating look, and smiled, and said, "Young Master Long Fei, is your heart hurting? Do you feel what is called despair? Hehe! Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, if I change to me, I will only be sadder than you." ”
"Damn bastard, I'm going to break you to pieces!"
Ignoring Long Fei's hysteria, Mo Fan chuckled and said, "Hehe, I am extremely happy to look at you like this, and if you dare to touch the people around me, you must have the consciousness of bearing the consequences." I'm telling you, this is just a warning, and as long as you still have the idea of touching the people around me, I will let you know what regret is. ”