readx;? Bai Fan won, but this battle was also extremely difficult for him!

His body was damaged, his meridians were broken, and even most of the essence in his body was consumed, and his whole body was extremely weak and pale. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His ruin extermination finger can devour the opponent's essence element, and the absolute source finger can suppress the opponent's Danyuan field, which is a supreme supernatural power, and it is extremely magical, but even so, he and Kou Tong are only between the best.

Kou Tong's cultivation is already one realm higher than him, and Kou Tong's supernatural power is too strong, and the whole person is comparable to a demon, which puts great pressure on Bai Fan.

However, it is miraculous, after Bai Fan suffered a backlash, the Absolute Source Finger and the Ruin Destroying Finger formed by the power of the formation did not suppress his Danyuan, nor did they absorb the essence in his body, on the other hand, Kou Tong was very different, and the killing machine after the rebound was no different from his own divine power.

It can be said that Bai Fan won this battle with some luck, but no matter what, Bai Fan still won and survived!

"Ning Su, bring him to me!"

A divine thought entered the prison elder's mind, and at the same time, the light on the battlefield of life and death gradually faded.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the hall master!" Ning Su said, nodding at Bai Fan.

This palace is extraordinary, and it is better than the Hall of Merit. The two male lions carved in stone in front of the palace were majestic and high-spirited, like guardian saints, so they were not mighty! When Ning Su and Bai Fan appeared, this stone lion actually bowed down to them, and Bai Fan was stunned for a moment.

"This stone has manifested?" Bai Fan muttered.

"Their 'spiritual' manifestation is no different from that of monks!" Ning Su explained.

"Doesn't that mean that they are equivalent to demigod-level characters?" Bai Fan was speechless, thinking that he was not the opponent of such two stones, he suddenly felt that he had really lived in vain for so many years.

"When you become a spirit realm, you will find that what you have seen before is just the tip of the iceberg, and this world is far from as simple as you imagined. Ning Su smiled, naturally saw Bai Fan's thoughts, and said, "Let's go, don't let the hall master wait for a long time!"

Bai Fan was in a complicated mood, originally he thought that his cultivation had already entered the hall, and he could be called a master in the Lingquan Sect, but now his illusions were shattered.

Judging from this stone lion and the battle hall alone, the Lingquan Sect is far from being as simple as it seems. It is very likely that the Lingquan Sect secretly has a deeper heritage, but these things are unknown to ordinary people, but it is conceivable that once these connotations burst out, they will definitely be earth-shattering!

Bai Fan glanced back at the two stone lions again, and then followed Ning Su step by step towards the palace.

Above the battle hall, there was silence, only a majestic body sat on the tall throne.

This person has a plain white robe, a high nose bridge, dark blue hair dancing in the wind, revealing a fresh and elegant atmosphere, and a pair of eyes release a sharp light, which seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts at a glance, and no one has secrets in front of him.

Especially at this moment, he was still wearing a set of silver battle armor, as if it was caused by the starlight in the sky, shining brightly, making his whole person look even more like a god, and his momentum was incomparable, not much worse than the spirit of the Palm Sect.

"Are you the hall master?" Bai Fan's eyes were stunned, and he felt that the whole person was abnormal.

Although the appearance of the person in front of him was wise and powerful, and he really couldn't be connected with the appearance in his memory, Bai Fan could still tell at a glance that this hall master was actually the old man who was guarding the door in the library pavilion.

"Don't be rude to the hall master!" Ning Su hurriedly shouted.

"I didn't expect it, but there are still many things you can't think of!" the old man smiled slightly, not angry, waved his hand, and stopped Ning Su.

"Then Hall Master, can I join the Battle Hall now?" Bai Fan asked.

"You don't know anything, so you just join the battle hall, are you so anxious, aren't you afraid that you will regret it later?" the old man smiled.

After the old man said this, Bai Fan reacted, he only thought about getting out of the drowning prison as soon as possible, and really didn't think about what to do after joining the battle hall. It was as if he had been fooled, and he just jumped in in a daze.

"This prison elder didn't tell me anything!" Bai Fan complained, thinking that he believed in Ning Su too much, if he was dragged into some wolf pit, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"Ning Su, this is your fault. You should have told him about such a crucial thing earlier!"

After the old man finished speaking, a black line rose directly on Ning Su's head, and he muttered in his heart: "It's clear that you didn't let me say it, but now it's my fault!"

The old man didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue, so he waved his hand and said to Bai Fan Zhengse: "Once you enter the battle hall, you are born, you are a person of the war hall, and if you die, you are the heroic spirit of the war hall, and you will never change!"

The old man said this sentence loudly, and his face was solemn, letting Bai Fan know that this sentence was by no means just a talk.

Next, the old man told Bai Fan a lot about the battle hall.

This battle hall is actually an iron-blooded division secretly formed by the Lingquan Sect, no matter how these people cultivate, the most important thing is that everyone must have the determination to fight for the sect. Moreover, when the sect is in trouble, these people must take the lead and fight for the sect, even if they die, they must not retreat.

It can be said that the people of the battle hall are the living heroic spirits in the Lingquan Sect, and they must be ready to sacrifice for the sect at any time.

When Bai Fan heard this, he found that he had really been fooled, and there was no benefit, not to mention, this battle hall was completely a death squad. But fortunately, the world is peaceful now, there is no war, and if he can't, he still has to worry about his own life.

"All right, now swear by me!" said the old man.

"Do you still have to swear?" Bai Fan was taken aback.

This Heavenly Dao oath is not something that can be made easily, and it will involve the power of cause and effect in the underworld.

If he violates his oath, let alone Bai Fan, even a person like the head of the sect who cultivates to the heavens and the earth will suffer from the backlash of heaven and earth and fall into a place of no return.

"Why, do you want to regret it now?" the old man choked.

"No, how could it be? I am willing to go to the soup for the sect!" Bai Fan said, according to what the old man said, and finally made an oath: "From now on, I, Bai Fan, am born as a person of the Battle Hall, and death is the soul of the War Hall, eternal life and eternity, and will never change!"

After listening to this, Ning Su felt a little strange, and passed a divine thought to the old man: "Why is this oath a little less, shouldn't it be 'From now on, I, Bai Fan, as a disciple of the Lingquan Sect, will be a person of the Battle Hall in life, and the soul of the War Hall in death, eternal life and eternity, and will never change'?"

"Less is less!" the old man said, his eyes suddenly deepened, and he remembered the day when the master found him.

"That oath can be changed!" He still clearly remembered that the Sect Master had said to him that day, and for this reason, the Master Sect had given him the bottle of Life Spirit Source.

"Hey" the old man sighed softly, his expression was indescribably complicated!

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