Xiao Fan rushed towards the Nishang Goddess, at this moment, he was only worried about her safety, he didn't think that with his own strength, he was simply overwhelmed, nor did he find that the Pure World Flower of the Dantian Sea had automatically flown to the sky above the True Qi Sea, and swayed out of the pure power to flow all over his body, forming a white light curtain on his body.

"Buzz!"

A big white hand grabbed through the air, wanting to detain Xiao Fan in his hand. The neon dress goddess flew up and slashed away with a sword, trying to stop the black-robed man. At this moment, the white light curtain on the surface of Xiao Fan's body shook slightly, the pure world flower in his body shook, and a wisp of pure light shot out, piercing the big white hand with a pop.

"Ah......h

The black-robed man screamed in pain, and suddenly retracted his hand, bursts of black smoke came out of the back of his hand, and the whole hand quickly turned into black blood from the place where it was pierced, which made him frightened and inexplicable, and slashed off his palm with a pop.

"It turned out to be the purest power!" The black-robed man looked at Xiao Fan who was rushing towards him with some fear, and he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

"Uncle Zu!" Xiao Fan came to take the goddess of Nishang to her side, touched the wound on her abdomen, and said, "How can you risk your own life for me!"

The goddess shook her head and said, "You have never listened to Uncle Zu, why don't you leave here?" From the afternoon to now, you have traveled 100,000 miles far, but now you ......."

"Don't say it, Uncle Zu, you put yourself in danger for me, how can I abandon you, even if I die, I will stay!" Xiao Fan shook his head, and then looked at the hell monster and the headless horseman who stood still in place. He knew that this guy was summoned by the black-robed man with a supernatural secret method, and he had no autonomous consciousness, but he was very powerful, and his strength attribute was very weird.

"Xiao Fan, you have no other way to choose now. If you fight to the death, you can hurt us, but you will also die. If you can hand over the Nine Swords of Heaven Shattering to this seat, this seat will let you go!" said the black-robed man coldly.

When Xiao Fan heard this, his heart was shocked, he didn't expect the black-robed man to put forward this condition. Thinking about it again, the scene just now came to mind, and Xiao Fan suddenly found that the pure world flower in his body was constantly swaying with pure light, and there was also a layer of pure light flowing on his body.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Fan smiled, looked up to the sky and smiled, then looked at the black-robed man coldly, and said, "I didn't expect that the pure attribute is the nemesis of your underworld, so you will put forward this condition." However, since you can't help us, and you still want my earth-shattering nine swords, isn't it wishful thinking?"

"Hehe, Xiao Fan, don't think that we are really afraid of your pure power!" the black-robed man naturally didn't want to admit it. Xiao Fan was silent, and rushed directly towards the monster and the headless horseman, which made the black-robed ** startled, and with a move of reaching out, the beast and the headless horseman retreated far away, avoiding Xiao Fan.

"Don't you dare to touch me?" Xiao Fan became more and more confident, and immediately strode towards the black-robed man, the black-robed man's face was cloudy, and when Xiao Fan was about to approach, he tore through the void, stepped into it, and said in a gloomy voice: "Xiao Fan, spare you first, don't die today, it ** and the heaven-shattering nine swords must be the things of the underworld!"

As the words fell, the black-robed man reached out and grabbed the evil heart and those yin soldiers, led them into the void passage, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The vicious voice of the evil heart came from the dark void passage: "Xiao Fan, the grievances between us will be settled next time, and you will definitely tremble at my feet at that time!"

"Uncle Zu, they're gone, how are your injuries?" Xiao Fan said worriedly as he looked at the Nishang Priestess.

"I'm fine. The goddess shook her head, as soon as her voice fell, her body shook, and blood spurted out with a pop, bursts of gray smoke rose from her wounds, and the wounds continued to spread, and the vitality of the strong wood did not work!

"Uncle Zu!" Xiao Fan exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged her. The goddess of the neon dress was as pale as paper, very weak, and said, "Hurry up...... Take me away from here......"

"Okay, I'll take you away, take you away!" Xiao Fan didn't dare to hesitate, in this case, he didn't care about the flower charm waiting in the distance, he hugged the goddess of the neon dress and moved away from here as quickly as possible, found a place with a waterfall and stopped, and said urgently: "Uncle Zu, hurry up and use the origin vitality to heal the wounds, and refine the death and corrosive power that lurks on the wounds!"

"Okay! Uncle Zu will be fine, don't you worry, okay?" Looking at Xiao Fan's worried eyes, the neon dress goddess comforted softly, and then sat down, mobilizing the vitality of the origin wood in her body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a turquoise flame.

"Uncle Zu, what are you doing, why do you want to burn the origin!" Xiao Fan was frightened.

"Only in this way can we refine those powers, which are not ordinary death powers. That headless horseman is a necromancer summoned by a rare secret technique in the underworld, I have not entered the Holy Martial Realm, it is difficult to refine it, and no matter how strong Mu Zhiqi is, it will not work. ”

"No, no, you can't burn the origin, otherwise you will become old, your realm will plummet, and even your lifespan will be greatly shortened!" Xiao Fan shook his head, never agreeing to let the Nishang Priestess heal in this way. He forcibly calmed himself down, thought about it carefully, with his own chaotic essence blood and chaos soul refining technique, he could most of them refine that kind of power, and immediately said: "Uncle Ancestor, quickly disperse the source of condensation, let me try to refine that kind of power for you, maybe it really can." ”

Looking at Xiao Fan's eager eyes and sweating profusely, the goddess of Nishang felt a pain in her heart, and she couldn't bear it, but even if she dissipated the burning source, she nodded, and said, "If you do it, Uncle Zu will hand over his life to you." ”

Xiao Fan wiped the sweat from his face, carried the goddess to the edge of the waterfall, let her lean into his arms, and then tore the clothes on her abdomen with a hiss, revealing the already blackened wound.

The wound was on the lower abdomen, and the position was a little down, but Xiao Fan couldn't care about this, and tore all the clothes around the wound, revealing the pink translucent close-fitting pants of the neon goddess, which made him almost see her looming mystery that made people infinitely reverie**.

Xiao Fan's face was slightly red, slightly embarrassed, and the sweat that had just been wiped out came out again. The goddess of neon clothes was shy in her heart, her beautiful eyes were rippling in the autumn season, and two red glows floated on her pale face. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her face to the side, too ashamed to look at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and washed away the bruises around the wound with water, revealing snow-white and smooth skin, but the wound destroyed the beauty, and there was still black blood oozing out.

Xiao Fan tried his best to calm his mind, even in this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, after all, at this moment, he was facing the private parts of the goddess of neon clothes was too close.

Since the wound was there, when Xiao Fan lowered his head to observe the wound, he could almost smell her seductive daughter's scent. The palm of his hand was pressed against the wound, and the softness and smoothness of the intact skin around him made him feel like he was instantly shocked.

The body of the goddess of neon clothes was trembling slightly, and this tremor was still produced by her extreme suppression. She didn't dare to look at Xiao Fan, but she could feel that Xiao Fan's big hot hand completely covered her wounds, and the edge of her palm had almost touched her delicate and full private place.

For a while, complex feelings such as shyness, fear, and anticipation came to my heart one after another. She never thought that Xiao Fan would touch her private parts in such a way in this situation.

Xiao Fan's heart was very uncalm, even if he tried his best to suppress it, it was difficult to really calm down. However, he didn't forget that he was going to heal the Neon Dress Goddess, and the chaotic martial blood in his body flowed to the palm of his hand, and then he refined it into a drop.

The Chaos Soul Refining Technique was running, Xiao Fan's palm shook slightly, his palm broke, and the Chaos Essence Blood submerged into the wound. Immediately after, Xiao Fan used the Chaos Soul Refining Technique to run the True Qi into the wound, and the amount of death power lurking in the wound immediately began to resist frantically.

"Humph......"

The delicate body of the goddess of neon clothes trembled violently, and the piercing pain came from every corner of her body, as if there were wounds everywhere on her body, which made her break out in a cold sweat with pain, and she clenched her teeth tightly.

"Uncle Zu, isn't it painful, you bear with it, I will refine those death powers as soon as possible!" Xiao Fan looked at her painful appearance, and his heart was very unbearable, and the goddess of Nishang reached out and hugged Xiao Fan tightly, clenching her teeth and saying nothing.

"Come, bite my arm!" Xiao Fan stretched out his left hand, and the goddess of Nishang bit his arm in one bite, and the teeth sank deep into the flesh, and the muscles on Xiao Fan's face suddenly twitched violently.

"Bear with me, it'll be fine soon!" Xiao Fan comforted, and frantically ran the Chaos Soul Refining Technique, wrapping the death power that tried to lurk all over the body of the Neon Dress Goddess, forcing them all in one place, and then melting them with ** characteristics.

In the process of refining the corrosive power of death, Xiao Fan was in pain. The pain for a strong person like her is unbearable, and you can imagine how terrifying that pain is.

The goddess bit Xiao Fan's arm, almost biting off a piece of his flesh, her hands tightly wrapped around Xiao Fan's waist, clinging to him, as if his temperature and breath could relieve her some pain.

At this moment, the performance of the goddess of neon clothes made Xiao Fan's heart have a strange feeling. He felt that the ancestor in his arms seemed to be a little special about his behavior, because she was so close to each other, which made Xiao Fan's heart feel an indescribable attachment.

"Why is this happening...... This is not true, it must be my delusion, delusion......" Xiao Fan muttered to himself in his heart, but his hands were not idle, constantly suppressing those death forces with his true qi, and melting them little by little.

"Xiaofan...... I...... I can't take it anymore!" the goddess almost cried out in pain, she felt as if her body had been slashed by a thousand knives, and her soul was almost torn apart in pain.