Fan Xin knew that Liu Yiyi was seriously injured by this blow, so he couldn't care much about it, so he shouted: "Yiyi!"
His body flew up out of thin air and caught Liu Yiyi's body. , in my arms!
Poor Liu Yiyi only said two words intermittently: "Fan... Go down.
Fan Xin shouted sadly: "Yi-yi-"
His eyes were already glowing red, and his face became extremely livid.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from not far away. Fan Xin quickly turned around and saw that Wuneng had lost consciousness for a moment because he heard the miserable cry he had just made. But this moment of distraction put him in a huge crisis. I saw a master from the Demon Sect taking the opportunity to take action and hit Wu Neng's body hard. Wu Neng's body suddenly lost balance, fell backward, and then fell straight into the endless abyss below the cliff.
As Wu Neng fell, his figure quickly disappeared into the mist-shrouded deep valley. Fan Xin's eyes widened and his heart was filled with grief.
Like a hungry wolf, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, as if he wanted to release all the grief and anger in his heart! The sound was like thunder, making the whole world tremble. At this time, his body was emitting dazzling colorful light, like a bright sun.
As Fan Xin's long roar sounded, the sky began to become dark. Dark clouds quickly gathered, covering the originally blue sky, followed by a burst of lightning and thunder. Ling Tian and others were so frightened that they backed away continuously. They could only see a colorful light in their eyes and could not clearly see Fan Xin's figure.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, rolling faster and faster, forming a huge vortex. Suddenly, the huge rocks on the mountain seemed to be lifted up by a powerful force, flying up one after another, flying randomly in the air. This scene is like the sky has collapsed and the sky has fallen into chaos.
As for the few people who were standing on the edge of the cliff, their bodies were also swept away by this strong hurricane. They were unable to withstand it and could only be scattered in all directions with the wind.
The two members of the demon sect who fought with Huineng and Xuanji were like two fragile leaves, blown high in the strong wind, and then smashed heavily against the hard stone wall. superior. Before they could react, another boulder fell rapidly from above and hit the two of them on the chest. They had no time to dodge, and blood suddenly spurted out, splashing more than ten feet away. Their bodies instantly became limp, as if they had lost all bone support and fell straight to the ground.
Among the flying rocks in the strong wind, Fan Xin's body was seen like a ghost, shuttling through the flying rocks and heading straight towards the iron python.
The iron python suddenly saw Fan Xin, but was frightenedHis face was pale, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were protruding, as if he had seen a ghost!
At this moment, Fan Xin is still the young boy he was before!
His clothes were in tatters, his hair was as unkempt as weeds, his face was covered in dust, and with the ferocious expression on his face, he looked like a madman!
What’s even more terrifying is that Fan Xin’s eyes are shining with a chilling light like spotlights.
The vitality in his hand absorbed the tornado-like sand, stone and dust, forming a huge sand wall, covering the iron python.
"No... don't..."
Seeing this posture, the iron python's spirit had already collapsed. He turned around and wanted to run for his life, shouting heartbreakingly. : "Help - help -"
Before he could move even half a step, he felt a thumping sound. His body seemed to have been pierced by arrows, blood vessels all over his body had burst, and his internal organs were tumbling. He screamed, and blood spurted out from all his orifices.
The blood dyed the ground red, forming a small pool of blood, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Fan Xin's hands were like two iron hooks, and his fingers were inserted deeply into the muscles of the iron python's body. With a force of his arms, two pieces of bone and flesh were torn off, and the intestines and stomach in his belly were torn off. There was a splash and flowed out.
This scene is so horrifying that it’s hard to bear to look at it.
The iron python's body trembled violently and made a low hissing sound, as if it was struggling in pain.
Its eyes were full of fear and despair, as if it could not understand that it would suffer such a cruel death.
There was no mercy at all on Fan Xin's face, only indifference and cruelty.
His eyes revealed a kind of contempt for life, as if he regarded everything as insignificant as ants.
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Ling Di and Feitianzhu were so frightened by this scene that they took a few steps back, their whole bodies shaking involuntarily.
Seeing Fan Xin turn around and run towards them. Ling Di exclaimed, "No!"
He no longer had the fighting spirit in his heart, and he was horrified that this guy actually hid his strength, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before!
Ling Di's expression changed drastically. He knew that he could not hesitate any longer, otherwise they would both die here.
He grabbed the Feitianzhu by the collar with one hand and floated it back more than a foot away. He yelled at Feitianzhu fiercely: "Don't be afraid. Let's work together. I don't believe how powerful he is!"
Feitianzhu was frightened to death. He was trembling all over and his teeth were chattering. But he nodded.
Where the voice fell, the two of them stabilized their bodies, gathered all their energy at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"
I saw the two of them pushing out with both palms at the same time, FourA strong wind roared towards Fan Xin.
When Fan Xin saw this, a disdainful smile appeared on his lips. He turned his body slightly to one side and easily avoided the two attacks.
At the same time, he clenched a fist with his right hand and swung forward suddenly, sending a fierce punch straight towards Ling Di and Feitian Zhu.
Wherever the fist wind passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Ling Di and Feitianzhu's eyes widened, looking at the approaching wind of fists with horror on their faces.
Ling Di suddenly ducked behind Feitianzhu and heard a loud bang. Following the loud noise, Feitianzhu spurted out a mouthful of blood and let out a dull roar from his throat.
The moment Fan Xin did not stop Ling Di, the iron fan was already in the air, and he recited the formula. The iron fan glowed with cyan cold light and shot towards Fan Xin's body!
Fan Xin's face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he rushed towards the two people desperately. However, when he faced the powerful wind, his body could not withstand its force. He was blown into the air by the strong wind, and then drifted back like a broken leaf.
Beneath the abyss, mist fills the air, and gauze-like clouds linger in it. A figure floated in the air, as if it had lost weight. With the breeze in the mountains, this figure slowly fell downwards. Finally, it was shrouded in mist and disappeared at the end of the abyss, as if it had fallen into endless darkness.
As Fan Xin fell into the abyss, the dark clouds in the sky did not disperse. Instead, they accumulated more and more. There was a final thunder and a heavy downpour began.
The rain and fog were confusing, turning the whole world into a gray mess. As the rain fell to the ground, it formed streams, carrying light red blood, flowing to low-lying places. , and then formed a large stream, rushing towards the cliff.
Liu Yiyi was lying quietly on the edge of the cliff. Strong winds passed by, and her body rolled to the edge of the cliff little by little with the strong wind. There was another thunder, the wind became more fierce, and the big trees on the cliff were almost broken.
Liu Yiyi's body was trembling in the strong wind, and there was still a trace of stubbornness and unwillingness on her face. Only his tightly closed eyes seemed peaceful. The body was blown to the edge of the cliff little by little with the strong wind.
Suddenly, a stronger wind blew, and Liu Yiyi's body was suddenly rolled up.
With a dull thunder, Liu Yiyi's body slowly floated into the abyss under the cliff and disappeared into the vast rain and fog. The blood under his body was instantly washed away by the rain, as if everything just now was just a nightmare.
Time seemed to have stood still at this moment, and only the endless rain and fog continued to fall. Liu Yiyi's figure has disappeared, leaving only silence and desolation.
Faintly, deep in the rain and fog, a bloody ghostLike a spirit, he slowly stood up. Even though the rain washed his hair and body, he remained motionless and looked around blankly.
Xuanji was knocked unconscious by the strong wind that Fan Xin had just used to attack his opponent, because he was extremely tired and could not withstand Fan Xin's strong wind. At this time, he looked at the empty cliff. Except for the violent storm, there was no one left. He suddenly ran like crazy on the edge of the cliff, shouting each and every name loudly,
"Huineng - Liu Yiyi - Fan Xin -"
His voice echoed in the valley, and the only answer he received was the sound of thunder and the sound of rain.