Chapter 225: Sacrifice Your Life?

Fan Zhongyan's plan at the beginning, although something went wrong, but the next moment he thought of a countermeasure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's what you see now.

I have to say that in the hands of Chen Tuan Ancestor, there are really no simple things.

It's just an internal cultivation exercise, and it has such a miraculous effect, Yingquan can compete with Fan Zhongyan's spiritual imprint after only two years of practice.

Don't talk about Fan Zhongyan at this point, even Yingquan himself is in the clouds and can't figure it out.

But now, this change is undoubtedly beneficial to Yingquan.

The duel between spirits can be described as extremely dangerous, and it is very possible for one to become an idiot.

When such a thing happened, neither Fan Zhongyan nor Yingquan dared to act rashly.

Between the two, a strange magnetic field was formed, and this fluctuation was constantly traveling between the two.

Yingquan's mind became clearer tightly, and the two golden words that were already going to penetrate into his mind had a tendency to be gradually stripped out.

This change, Fan Zhongyan can naturally perceive it.

"Senior, why are you so troubled!" Yingquan saw that the Zhengyi Heart Sutra was full of might, although he did not have the strength to fight back, but for a while Fan Zhongyan could not completely invade, he took the opportunity to ask.

"If not, the old man is not at ease!" The corners of Fan Zhongyan's mouth moved slightly, and he said a word towards Yingquan.

Fan Zhongyan was originally upright, but this time he had already committed a taboo by doing this trick, and the power of the spiritual Dafa was reduced by three points.

In addition, Fan Zhongyan is a great Confucian in the world, and his cultivation is extremely high, but this Confucian cultivation has a flaw, dealing with this young person, it can increase the power tenfold, if the other party is resolute and sits up straight, his own attack will be weaker first.

Coupled with Yingquan's Zhengyi Heart Sutra at the moment, he resisted Fan Zhongyan's first wave of attacks, and he was losing one point.

At this moment, Fan Zhongyan only had fifty percent of the attack, which was blessed on Yingquan's body.

Under the circumstance that Yingquan was running the Zhengyi Heart Sutra at full strength, it was just evenly divided, and it also made it difficult for Fan Zhongyan to ride a tiger by himself.

Fan Zhongyan thought in his heart, it was absolutely impossible to be like this all the time, gritted his teeth, and made a decision the next moment.

"My own life, compared to the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, is nothing!"

Fan Zhongyan's eyes burst out with a decisive color, and the milky white Haoran righteousness slowly changed to red.

Ying Quan clearly saw Fan Zhongyan's eyes, and a strange madness also appeared.

"It's not good, he shouldn't be desperate!" Yingquan was shocked in his heart, he prepared early, and didn't dare to be careless, even so, he couldn't help but linger: "What is it for him to do this to me?"

"Shen Kuo!"

Yingquan suddenly thought that the benefits of Shen Kuo's hands were really not given to him in vain, and Shen Kuo's life was indeed not lost in vain.

Could it be that he took revenge on me after his death because of what happened to Moyu?

Sure enough, cause and effect are reincarnated, and retribution is unpleasant.

"Go mad!"

Fan Zhongyan's pupils had already appeared a touch of crimson, and Haoran's righteousness had already rioted.

"Bang!", and the small cabin had been directly overturned by Fan Zhongyan's momentum.

Yingquan and Fan Zhongyan were directly exposed to the woods in the back mountain.

Although the students of Yingtian Academy know that there is a prohibition - they are not allowed to approach the back mountain at will and disturb the patriarch's cultivation.

But this loud noise was caused by the intersection of Yingquan and Fan Zhongyan's true yuan, coupled with the fact that Fan Zhongyan was faintly mad at this time, Yingquan resisted Fan Zhongyan's spiritual attack with all his might, and couldn't distract him, so the aftermath of the two people's attack naturally inevitably rippled out.

"Whoa!"

"Click!"

"Tom!"

First there was the sound of dead wood, followed by the sound of the trunk breaking and finishing.

With such a big movement, not only the students in the academy, but also many professors immediately rushed here.

Yingtian Academy, the reason why it is the first of the Great Song Academy, is because of the existence of the patriarch, and now there is such an accident in the place where the patriarch cultivates, and it is impossible for the people of the academy not to be anxious.

"What happened to the ancestor to become like this?"

"Who is that Taoist priest?

"That Taoist priest seems to be a disciple of Huashan Xiyi Zhenren, Yingquan Ying Daoist!"

"No matter what kind of real disciple he is, he dares to be unfavorable to the ancestor!"

“......”

"Yingquan, today you have to obey, and if you don't, you have to obey!" Fan Zhongyan suddenly spoke, and the fierce light was everywhere: "Even if the old man fights for this life, he must let you obey!"

"Hahaha!" Yingquan heard Fan Zhongyan say this, first laughed three times, and then his face gradually turned cold: "Poor Dao, just look at the famous Wen Zhenggong, what skills does he have!"

"Wen Zhenggong?"

"Ancestor, it turned out to be Wen Zhenggong?"

Yingquan's words instantly aroused an uproar among everyone under the mountain.

"Now that you have made it clear that you are calculating the poor Dao, senior, don't blame the poor Dao for taking too heavy a shot!" Yingquan frowned, seeing the wave that Fan Zhongyan was about to break out.

Yingquan also made up his mind to fight with this old guy.

He completely let go of the defense in his mind, because Yingquan knew that as long as he didn't completely knock Fan Zhongyan down, the first person who couldn't bear it would definitely be himself, and then he would have no backhand and let him slaughter.

It's better to take advantage of the fact that his state is at his peak now, and Fan Zhongyan has just changed and can't control it at will, and force a wave, if he can take it away with a knife, it would be better.

If not, hehe...... Yingquan said that he has any other way to go?

Yingquan stretched out his hand and touched his chest, and a blood-colored blade appeared in his hand.

"Medium!"

Yingquan didn't make too much preparation, since he had made up his mind, he couldn't tolerate half a minute of delay, if it was delayed, he would never turn over.

The moment Yingquan made a move, that is, the moment when Fan Zhongyan mobilized a powerful offensive and also made a move just now!

Yingquan at this moment is gambling, betting on his luck!

Fan Zhongyan just felt that the overall situation had been decided, and Yingquan must be his caged bird, a turtle in an urn.

But the next moment, he felt a flash of red light, his throat suddenly cooled, and a bloody breath instantly filled his entire chest and abdomen.

"Ahh

Immediately after, Fan Zhongyan heard Yingquan's scream, and saw that his final attack had touched Yingquan's body.

"Old man, die a well-deserved death!" Although Fan Zhongyan didn't understand how Yingquan sent out that knife in the end, as long as his goal was achieved, a life would be nothing!

Yingquan on the side, feeling that his head was about to explode, but he saw Fan Zhongyan with a hint of relief and relief, and gradually softened to the ground.

"Is this the so-called sacrifice of one's own life?" Yingquan suddenly felt in his heart, and he actually understood what Fan Zhongyan was doing, but it should never be inflicted on himself! )