Xu Bansheng didn't have time to think about it, but Li Fan had already shouted these five words.

As soon as the five words came out, Xu Bansheng suddenly felt that the passage of vitality in Fan's body increased linearly, at least several times that of just now, Xu Bansheng couldn't take care of it, and now Lifan looks like an old man in his sixties and seventies, if he can't keep up with the speed of his vitality input, I'm afraid that Lifan will come to the end of his life.

And at this moment, Xu Bansheng seemed to finally understand what Fan meant by the last sentence he said, Fan knew that once the Nine Turns of Buddha Demon Transformation was cast, with his strength, it could only be at the cost of burning his own life faster. Although he had half his life to help him breathe life, it couldn't keep up with the speed at which his life burned.

"Fan!" Xu Bansheng let out a sad sigh, he hated why he couldn't understand what Fan meant just now, if he knew, he wouldn't let Fan have the opportunity to use this Nine Turns Buddha Demon Transformation no matter what.

It's useless to say anything now, Xu Bansheng can only frantically inject the vitality in his body into the mortal body.

The branches and leaves of the tree that had lost their vitality began to wither and fall to the ground, the trunk began to dry and crack, and the roots had already burst out of the soil one by one.

At this moment, although the output of vitality is violent, but Fan is still aging a little bit, obviously the speed of Xu Bansheng's output of vitality is still a little slower, and it is not comparable to the consumption of Fan.

But in a moment, Fan was already senile, looking more than a hundred years old, Xu Bansheng knew that at this time, it was impossible to distinguish the degree of aging of Fan from his appearance, if it wasn't for the foundation of the foundation to have a two-hundred-year lifespan, at this moment Fan would have died.

Time has carved countless traces on Fan's face, and there is no place for time, a sculptor, to go under the knife, and Xu Bansheng can only speed up the output of vitality, regardless of everything, to ensure that Fan will not die because of this. As long as you don't die. There is still hope, at least half of his life will have the opportunity to communicate with the Netherworld, even if it costs anything. also let the little ghost give Fan Zengshou in the judge's book of life and death. Now Xu Bansheng can't spare his hands to pass through the seclusion, and he can only do his best to ensure that he will not die.

Fan's hard work was not in vain. He finally completed the last turn of the Nine Turns of the Demon Buddha, the Nine Turns of the Buddha Demon Transformation.

The Buddha who had just disappeared indifferently appeared in the air again with the blazing light behind the brain, and unlike just now, the appearance of the Buddha was not accompanied by the sound of chanting, nor did it float the light building, the Buddha appeared in mid-air abruptly, between the eyebrows. It was not all kind, the corners of his mouth pulled out a treacherous smile, and the solemn face of the law seemed to begin to become evil.

The treasure light disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a black aura, and the Buddha laughed out loud, and said: "Finally let Lao Tzu be born, let me see, what kind of bullshit thing actually made that old thief bald and did not hesitate to release Lao Tzu to do so!" As he spoke, the obviously demonized Buddha's face quietly changed, replaced by a hideous and terrifying face. The fangs in his mouth are scattered, and a wide mouth seems to be able to swallow the sky and the earth.

Endless black qi swept towards the Yuan Infant, who stood on the back of his natal blood crow. Seeing the black qi rolling in, he didn't panic, he knew that he might not be able to resist Fan's fatal blow, so he did his best, he also burned his own life and raised his strength to a level. With swords in both hands, the blood crow flapped its wings and entered the black qi.

Xu Bansheng couldn't see what was happening in the black qi, and even Fan couldn't see it. He is too old and dying. The eyes were already lowered.

In his ears, he could hear the resonance of gold and iron in the black air, as if thousands of troops and horses were fighting. From time to time, there was a roar of the Yuan Baby, and occasionally his cry of pain, and the blood crow was constantly hissing, and its sound was terrifying.

The vitality in Xu Bansheng's body has long been exhausted, and now what maintains mortal life is the vitality that Xu Bansheng ignited his own life. However, this little bit of vitality is really insignificant compared to the colossal vitality just now, and Xu Bansheng can only barely maintain Fan's life and prevent him from dying because of it.

The edges and corners of Xu Bansheng's face began to become more and more distinct, which was a sign of the passage of his life, he had changed from a middle-aged man close to thirty years old to a middle-aged man in his forties, adding a bit of elegance.

Fifty, sixty, seventy......

Xu Bansheng has entered old age, the corners of his eyes are wrinkled, and his hair has become gray......

The black qi is constantly churning and changing, but it is gradually shrinking, which is obviously the reason why Yuan Ying has the upper hand.

Although the demon-turning Buddha also felt wrong, he kept screaming and scolding, but he had no stronger means, and even the black gas was not much left, so he finally scolded: "Damn, this dog thing is really powerful, no wonder the old thing of the Buddha wants to release Lao Tzu." But Lao Tzu can't beat this kid...... Hey, little monk, no matter how hard you work, Lao Tzu can't solve this matter, hurry up and invite the Buddha back, only the Buddha can kill this dog thing!"

Xu Bansheng's heart moved when he heard this, and his heart said, Could it be that this Nine Turns Demon Buddha still has a trick? However, Lifan's vitality was almost exhausted, if he hadn't injected it with his own vitality, Lifan was afraid that he would have died long ago.

Seeing that this black qi is getting less and less, and occasionally he can even see the wings of the blood crow sticking out of the black qi, Xu Bansheng knows that he is afraid that the Yuan Ying will soon break through, and when the time comes, he will only have one dead word with Fan.

Looking at the little monk in front of him who was covered in blood and did not have the white and indifferent appearance before, Xu Bansheng gritted his teeth and said: "Horizontal and vertical is also death, then burn it completely!" Xu Bansheng fully put the Freedom Recipe into operation, and the Five Elements Divine Transformation also began to run in the meridians in an instant, Xu Bansheng roared angrily: "Dead Wood Change!" Then, he completely ignited his life, using himself as lamp oil, and completely injected the remaining more than 100 years of vitality into the Dead Wood Change.

The tree, which seemed to have died, sprouted new shoots again, and its branches and leaves trembled, as if it had come to life in an instant.

The surging vitality was injected into Fan's body, making Fan suddenly seem to be back to his early 100s.

The spirit suddenly lifted, and Fan didn't have time to look back and take care of Xu Bansheng, he shouted again: "Nine Turns Buddha Demon Transformation!" The back of his head was blazing again, and under the light of the treasure, the black gas suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Ying stood on the back of the blood crow. Looking around, he didn't seem to understand why this black qi suddenly disappeared.

Soon saw the little monk Lifan, and Yuan Ying was shocked. Swinging his sword and pointing at Fan, the wings of the blood crow flapped violently at his feet. He shot like lightning and light at Fan's position, and the giant sword in his hand was about to stab Fan.

But he didn't notice that the demon in the air, whose face was already a little flustered, actually showed a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and then, he turned around, absorbed all the treasure light, and turned back into the solemn Buddha again.

The Buddha maintained a faint smile on his face. The fingers are slightly pinched, the thumb and middle finger are together, the other three fingers are naturally bent, and the Sanskrit Buddha sings in the mouth, saying: "The evil obstacle is not punished?"

Yuan Ying only felt that the strength of his body had been drained, and he could no longer sense the existence of this world, and even the connection with his natal blood crow was completely severed, he seemed to have fallen into a boundless abyss, and he wanted to control his body but he couldn't even operate his true qi in his body, and even found himself empty. There was no trace of true qi in his body for a long time, and the sea of qi was gone, just constantly falling. Fall.

After the Buddha smiled, Lifan was almost out of oil, and slowly turned around, like an old man who was about to die, he saw Xu Bansheng's eyelids move slightly, and knew that this was a sign of checkmate. The vitality has long been cut off, and he, like Xu Bansheng, has only enough vitality in his body to sustain a few breaths.

But he didn't feel sorrow, on the contrary. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was back to the simple little monk of sixteen. Standing on top of the flying car, watching Xu Bansheng fly by with a sword. couldn't help but get out of the flying car curiously, standing out of thin air, dressed in white fluttering, and said: "This donor, why is he so lonely flying with a sword!" The only difference is that that year, the little monk Fan turned into a handsome son, and in Fan's eyes now, he is dressed in a white Zen robe and his feet are barefoot.

"Big brother, we did it, we couldn't be born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, but we died on the same day, the same month, and the same year. Knowing a big brother like you, the little monk has no regrets in this life!"

Lifan's body slowly fell, lying down next to Xu Bansheng, he grabbed Xu Bansheng's hand, and said, "In the next life, how about you and I be brothers?"

Before Xu Bansheng could answer, Lifan had already closed his eyes.

**

Yuan Ying was panicking at the moment, he seemed to be in a process of falling forever, time had long been meaningless, but he could not fall to the end.

The blood crow didn't know where to go, and he couldn't feel the wind around him, and for so long, he couldn't see or hear, and he didn't even feel anything other than that he knew that he was constantly falling.

"Where the hell is this? What's going on? Hasn't the demonized Buddha been killed by me? Why is this all of a sudden?"

Yuan Ying tried his best to scream, but these words only flashed in his heart, he couldn't open his mouth, he didn't even know where his mouth was, he just kept falling, falling.

Suddenly, he felt as if something was holding him, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to grab at the thing.

I grabbed it, and my body didn't fall, but why did I feel that the vitality was constantly passing?

This Yuan Ying was originally four hundred years old, and he still had six hundred years to live, but now, he clearly felt that he was getting older, and in the blink of an eye, he was slow.

The next moment, he couldn't even breathe.

Fortunately, all this is finally over, Yuan Ying can no longer feel anything, he has lost all consciousness.

Only the baby in his body broke out of his body, babbling in his mouth, but unable to utter a complete sentence.

In the blink of an eye, the baby was freed from the cold, and he came to an incredibly warm space, and in an instant, he liked it, which was much better than the place he had been before.

Here, he was only full of joy, he could feel the aura nourishing him, he saw the light ahead, he stretched out his hand, took a step, and pursued that light.

Finally, the baby grasped the light in his hands, which was so kind and warm.

The baby looked up, and he saw another bit of light, and he ran towards the light again, and he loved it, and this was his Elysium.

The baby finds that he is growing up, and if he does not get a little light, his body will grow a little.

The hair was combed in a bun on his head, and the baby had become a child.

The child continues to grow taller, and then to the younger, and then to the younger.

There is more and more light, the youth grows strongly, begins to have great power, and between the gestures, the mountains and the tsunami are roaring, and he finally understands that he is a warrior. (To be continued.) )