Xianhong Road

Chapter 533 Peerless Resurrection

Thousands of words, just a moment of youth.

The Overlord's Spear pierced the sky, a frightened spear shadow and traces of faint blue destroyed the electricity, and even stabbed Yang Fan ten miles away.

puff!
Yang Fan's body was pierced through a hole.

However, when he slashed out the sword to death, his physical body was already dead. Such a blow would not have much meaning to a corpse.

Ding~~~
The Overlord's Spear collided with the shocking and dazzling sword light, splashing sparks ten feet high.

From the beginning to the end, Sanyou Old Demon's body never moved or took half a step back.

The ten-foot-tall Demon God's physique and the terrifying Demon God's shadow stood still.

He stood there intact.

Could it be that this earth-shattering divine sword didn't hurt Sanyou Old Demon?

Or, the strength of Sanyou old devil has become so strong that Yang Fan can't break through his defense?
Only the shadow of the trembling and fearful demon god seemed to show some signs.

The shadow of the demon god tried to hold on for a moment, but suddenly it tore apart and disappeared in this world.

But before disappearing, there was a faint roar of unwillingness in the nearby area.

Kacha~~
A crack appeared on the Overlord's Spear, and then exploded like a bamboo, breaking into two pieces.

The broken part is flat and smooth, exuding the strongest and unyielding will of the sword.

The brilliance in Sanyou Old Demon's eyes dimmed a little.

Starting from the head, a bloodstain pierced through his body from top to bottom.

The helplessness and fear in his eyes spread little by little.

"why why……"

Sanyou old devil's consciousness was fuzzy, and he kept roaring at the mental level.

He didn't understand that he was already so strong, why did he lose?
With the blessing of the Demon God's Shadow, his strength can even single out the Transformation God... But why did he still lose? !

Before he died, a vague scene and dialogue emerged in his mind:
"Old devil Sanyou, you have waited for Shi Mou for 28 years. You just want to devour my Nether Demon Flame, so that your strength will be greatly increased and your cultivation base will be improved. No matter how strong you are, there is only one person and you. Wisdom. And I, am not fighting alone."

"Not alone?"

"Although Wushuang is dead, his spiritual will is eternal. He is fighting side by side with me right now."

"My will and determination to kill you are stronger, and I have even made a soul oath, so there is no way out. Therefore, no matter how strong you are, even if you gain a temporary advantage, you will die in our hands sooner or later."

This was Shi Qianhan's voice full of confidence and fighting spirit during the first confrontation.

As Yang Fan once said: "Holding this sword in your hand is equivalent to joining hands with Wushuang..."

With this sword in hand, the Northern Qin Xiuxian world is invincible in the world! !

thump! !thump! !

A strange thing happened, the bodies of Yang Fan and Sanyou Laomo fell to the ground almost at the same time.

However, at the next moment, Yang Fan's "corpse" slowly got up from the ground.

When Yang Fan dies, Sanyou old devil lives;
When Sanyou old devil dies, Yang Fan will live.

When this sword successfully killed Sanyou Old Demon, Yang Fan only felt that the power that gathered the majestic vitality and energy returned to his body.

This is a mysterious manifestation of life-death and death-reincarnation.

Reincarnating once between life and death, this is a state that cannot be measured by common sense.

Yang Fan's lifeless body gradually returned to life, and his face gradually returned to color.

The heartbeat sounded, the blood flowed, and the eyes burst into light, turning from dark to bright.

The withered green species of life is full of green vitality, and the soul root is full of powerful soul power, feeling the earth...

Bones, internal organs, and flesh and blood are full of strength again.

Even, Yang Fan felt that after this cycle of life and death, the level of power in his body was sublimated, and his control over it became more satisfactory.

Although this is not enough for him to immediately cultivate from the early stage to the middle stage of Yangen, it can at least shorten the time required for cultivation during this period.

Yang Fan spent a lot of effort to heal the bloody hole in his chest that was pierced by the Overlord's Spear, and it would take at least a month to fully heal.

Even though Sanyou Old Demon's dying blow passed through ten miles of space, it was still extremely powerful. If it wasn't for Yang Fan's incomparably strong physique, he might have been torn to pieces.

"Wu Shuang Profound Truth is much, much stronger than I imagined..." Yang Fan muttered to himself.

At that moment, the power of the broken sword fully amplified his attack more than ten times.

More than ten times... What kind of concept is this?
Not to mention instant killing high-level Nascent Soul, even in the real transformation stage, it is possible to kill in an instant.

"Woooooooo..."

At this moment, Yang Fan felt the trembling of the broken sword in his hand, which seemed to reveal excitement and joy.

scoff!

The half-cut sword broke free from Yang Fan's hand, and turned into a dazzling crystal light, which was constantly changing.

hum~~
Suddenly, an ordinary-looking man in white clothes was born from the crystal light, but the original Broken Sword no longer existed.

The man in white, with his eyes closed, seemed to be immersed in a different kind of emotion.

"Wu Shuang..."

Yang Fan was inexplicably surprised and blurted out.

Wushuang.

He was resurrected in this way?

Yang Fan felt incredible.

But think about it, the artistic conception of this sword to death transcends the shackles of life and death, and even goes through the cycle of life and death. If you can reincarnate from death, why can't Wushuang?
When Yang Fan held the broken sword in his hand and slashed out the shocking sword that weeping ghosts and gods, he was not fighting alone, but joined forces with Wushuang.

"I...resurrected?"

Wushuang opened his eyes, his deep and mysterious eyes sparkled with excitement and joy, and his voice trembled slightly.

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, hearing Wushuang's tone, his resurrection seemed to be expected.

The two stood in mid-air, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes met each other, and there was a complicated and indescribable emotion between them.

The final peak duel with Sanyou Old Demon was not a battle with Yang Fan alone, but a side by side with Wushuang.

It's a relationship that goes deeper than comrades in arms.

Decades ago, when I met Wushuang for the last time, the promise between the two is vivid:
"You run, I will block."

"But you..." Yang Fan understood that no matter how high Wushuang's savvy and artistic conception were, it was impossible to leapfrog to challenge the Nascent Soul Stage monster.

"Don't ask." Wushuang said coldly and arrogantly, without giving any explanation.

"Okay, I'll go, and you have to take care."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and continued to run away.

"Remember, avenge me..."

Peerless among the clouds, the incomparably plain way.

"Unparalleled!"

"I will definitely avenge you!"

"I, Yang Fan, swear here that after a few years, I will definitely kill Sanyou Old Demon. If not, my soul will be tortured by the Nine Nether Fires, and I will never be reincarnated!"

……

"What Yang has promised, he will definitely do. Sanyou old devil is dead."

Yang Fan's voice was calm and solemn.

When the great revenge was avenged, the mood suddenly became clear and relaxed.

At this moment when I meet Wushuang again, I feel less guilty and more relieved.

"Friends... fighting side by side for the second time, we meet again."

The corners of Wushuang's mouth curled up in an arc, and he smiled at Yang Fan.

Fighting side by side for the second time, Yang Fan certainly understood the meaning of it.

That year on the desert oasis, the two faced off for the first time, and in the end both of them suffered serious injuries.

On that day, the two fought side by side for the first time, and finally got through the difficulties together.

But this time, facing the Sanyou old devil who was comparable to the god-forming stage at the last moment, the two joined forces again and won the victory from the dead.

From the former hostility and opponent, to the subsequent friend and foe, and now the comrade-in-arms after life and death side by side.

After decades of reunion, the two cherish each other.

"Wushuang, why are you surprised by this resurrection? Could it be that all of this is not what you expected?"

Yang Fan asked.

"No, if the physical body is still there, it is still possible to be resurrected." Wushuang shook his head: "However, my physical body was destroyed more than ten years ago. According to common sense, even if you use this sword to kill Sanyou old devil, Can't bring me back to life."

"So... then how did you come back to life?"

Yang Fan asked curiously.

"This may have something to do with the power in your body." Wushuang looked at Yang Fan with some gratitude in his eyes.

"my power?"

"When your power was poured into my sword, it produced a certain mutation. By coincidence, this broken sword became my new body."

With misty eyes, Wushuang said based on feeling.

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Fan felt incredible.

At that moment, he poured his whole life's energy, including the majestic and pure vitality in his body, into this sword.

When a sword is cut out, it goes through the cycle of life and death, and produces such a change, which is beyond imagination.

"Perhaps, this is also a strange number under the Dao of Heaven." Wushuang looked up at the sky, his gaze was extremely far-reaching.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and flew towards Sanyou Old Demon's body.

Ten miles of space is just a moment of effort.

Beside the body of Sanyou Old Demon, there was a jet-black spear broken in two.

It was the Overlord Spear.

Although it has been broken, after the washing of that peak strength, the material may be improved to a higher level.

When Yang Fan cleaned out the storage bag of Sanyou Laomo, he found that all the items had been turned into scraps, except for a golden iron fan, which was intact.

"Isn't this the 'Peng Lu Fan', one of the Eight Great Treasure Fans?"

Yang Fan was overjoyed, and took the Peng feather fan into Xianhong's space.

He has seen the supernatural power of Peng Yufan before.

As one of the eight great treasure fans, this fan is much more precious than ordinary ancient treasures.

Afterwards, Yang Fan came to Hu Fei's bloody body.

There was still a faint vitality in his body, and the Thunder Lingzhu hovered and trembled above his body.

Yang Fan came to treat Hu Fei.

Although his body was almost out of human shape and most of his bones were broken, for Yang Fan, it was just a lot of troublesome trauma.

After spending half a day, Yang Fan performed the rejuvenation magic technique to restore Hu Fei's body.

During this period, the high-ranking Nascent Soul King, Medicine King, Poison King, Yun Yuxi and others all rushed over.

The rest of the monks, such as Cang Yun, Lin Zhong and others, also arrived.

A few days later, Hu Fei finally woke up. When he saw Wu Shuang, he was stunned and even suspected that he was dreaming.

"Friend, I'm leaving."

Wushuang said suddenly.

"You want to go? So fast!!"

Yang Fan was taken aback.

"Yes, I'm leaving soon. I'm used to being alone, in order to break the supreme iron rule told in the depths of my soul, and also to pursue the real peak."

After Wushuang finished speaking, the lonely figure walked away into the distance, never to return together.

But at this time, the dawn had just risen, and his figure appeared erratic as he walked slowly.

Yang Fan even had the illusion that he couldn't see through Wushuang's realm.

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan couldn't help asking.

"Where there are many strong people, I will go there..."

Wushuang's figure disappeared, but that detached and confident voice came out very clearly.

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