Girl, let me check it out.

This person is a fourth-turn turbid cultivator, and he should be practicing the turbid cultivation version of the Mingwu path. His combat power is very strong.

He had been staring at Fang Weihan and attacking him desperately from the very beginning. He must have a mission and was determined to take his life.

The most serious penetrating wound on Fang Weihan's body was caused by him.

He had been trying his best to avoid a head-on confrontation with this man in order to preserve his strength.

As for what the purpose of preserving strength is...

Fang Weihan struggled to support his body and stood up, swallowing a handful of recovery pills.

He stared at the man in black intently, holding his sword in a defensive posture, but his hand reached back quietly.

It feels smooth to the touch, yet has the friction of gravel and slight vibration.

He touched the light curtain of the formation.

Fang Weihan glanced down. He had a rocket on his waist that he had taken from a dead Xuan Zhongwei.

Since he couldn't send a distress signal from inside, he went outside to send one.

This is his plan.

Fang Weihan shouted loudly and slammed the sword on the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of sand that covered a large area around him.

The man in black narrowed his eyes and hesitated to move forward.

He didn't dare to move rashly and decided to wait until the dust settled before taking action.

The dust slowly dissipated, and Fang Weihan's figure appeared.

He held the Luminous Sword high in the air, and on the sword's edge flashed fantastic light and shadows like overlapping blood and energy, as if the space was distorting.

[Linyuan Jumen Star Sword Technique: Qiongju Return to Primitive has been activated]

[The Cloud Condensation and Rain Accumulation Technique has been activated. Current charging progress: 1000% full-strength attack]

[The momentum has been released. 】

[Liberation Progress: 347.8% Full Strength Attack]

[Liberation Progress: 469.2% Full Strength Attack]

The man in black felt that he was going to do something bad, so he stood where he was, not daring to act rashly, and decided to counter his moves.

God-given opportunity.

Fang Weihan was overjoyed.

Wait a moment longer, wait a moment longer, and I will be able to break this formation.

Quick.

Fang Weihan muttered anxiously in his heart.

At this moment, just before he was about to reach the peak.

"Tsk, I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain. The eldest daughter of Lanling Xiao Clan is also here. I thought you went to Fufeng County."

"It really helped me a lot!"

That sharp and feminine voice sounded again, extremely harsh.

Fang Weihan's mind went blank in an instant.

He turned his head with difficulty, only to find that Xiao Jin had arrived at the main entrance of the hall without him noticing.

"Xiaojin..."

Fang Weihan laughed miserably and closed his eyes weakly.

Xiao Bi's body was thrown aside by Sun Xingmi like a rag bag and fell heavily.

"She is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say. However, I hate beautiful women."

"I wonder if Xiao Fuwei will turn against the original Wang family if you die here."

Sun Xingmi smiled grimly and flew towards Xiao Jin at the gate like a ghost.

She stood there blankly, locked in the aura and unable to move.

"Miss, get out of the way."

Xiao Zhu screamed miserably and stood desperately in front of her.

At this moment, time between heaven and earth seemed to stop flowing.

Yellow sand scattered in the air, covering the sun's rays.

The man in black was surprised to find that the bloody light on Fang Weihan's sword suddenly stopped flowing, like a fish that had been drained of water.

Zhou Lu, emitting a golden light, emerged from behind him. The entire book was burning silently and violently, gradually turning into ashes.

The small words in the void flashed out at a crazy speed.

[Linyuan Jumen Star Sword Technique: Qiongju Return to Purity has been terminated.]

【The power is released. 】

[Currently available charging progress: 1000% full force attack]

【The Angry Dragon's Tail Devouring Technique has been activated.】

[The target of the Angry Dragon Devouring Tail has been selected: Minghuang Sword Scripture: Beheading the General. ]

A huge blood storm suddenly appeared with Fang Weihan's body center of gravity, rolling up sand and gravel into the sky, with a faint sound of a dragon's roaring.

A heavy sense of oppression that seemed to come from eternity instantly enveloped the entire venue, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ok?"

A strong murderous intent locked onto Sun Xingmi, and he suddenly stopped moving.

This is the blood and energy fluctuation of the fucking divine realm!

He reacted instantly.

But Xiao Bi had been beaten to death by himself, how could there be any god-level cultivators in the formation? !

Damn it!

Sun Xingmi turned around in horror and found:

A long sword with golden flames burning on the edge kept getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, making a sound like thunder.

"boom!"

Chapter 148 Are You Dead?

Sun Xingmi's martial artist intuition helped him a lot at this time.

In such a short period of time, he still managed to parry with his superb reaction speed.

But he didn't expect the sword to be so powerful.

The dark blue palm wind and the golden-red flames continued to collide, the clear air and the turbid air blended together, making a sound like boiling water entering an oil pan.

Explosions sounded one after another, and the long sword pierced through the barriers of countless palm winds, getting closer and closer to his forehead.

The powerful fluctuations of pure energy still carried with them a terrifying pressure that almost struck his soul.

Sun Xingmi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He screamed, and a strange black light floated all over his body. He suddenly pushed out his palms, and they collided heavily with the sword.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the clear air and the turbid air collided violently. The heat and shock waves generated by the collision turned into a scorching air wave, blowing the corpses around the explosion point into pieces.

The entire lobby was instantly filled with smoke and dust, obscuring everyone's vision.

Fang Weihan's figure flew backwards heavily from the smoke and dust.

He thrust his Lumen sword into the ground to slow himself down, the blade cutting a deep groove in the sand.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently, and fragments of internal organs mixed with blood foam spurted out of his mouth.

He glanced at his panel.

[Status: Blood deficiency, time and space curse, severe bleeding, ruptured internal organs, multiple fractures...]

I can’t count them all.

Oh, after all, I underestimated the power of a rank five warrior who used his desperate secret skills.

Fang Weihan pushed hard against the ground, trying to stand up shakily, but found that he couldn't even do this simple action.

His eyes blurred and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Fang Weihan...Fang Weihan!"

The girl's shrill cry was heard.

Xiao Jin staggered to Fang Weihan's side in two steps at a time, and caught his broken body with trembling hands before he fell.

"Don't die... Don't die... You promised me."

She ignored the suppression of the formation and forcibly squeezed out the source power from her dry meridians, desperately transferring it into Fang Weihan's body.

The girl's tears rolled down and hit his face.

"Protect the young lady! Protect the young lady!"

A scarred Xuanzhongwei general roared.

The remaining Xuanzhong guards approached Xiao Jin one after another, blocking her and forming a defensive line.

Under the yellow sand, the two groups of people fought again.

Fang Weihan was almost unable to hear the shouts, the sounds of blades clashing, and the sound of the wind.

The world seemed to be moving further and further away from him.

"Listen to me, listen to me, Xiao Jin..."

Fang Weihan coughed up blood foam again and made a weak sound.

"I won't listen!"

She cried and hugged Fang Weihan tightly, laying her head on his chest, crying her heart out.

"Don't talk! You're going to die..."

The light of the source of power in her hand was flickering and was almost exhausted.

However, Fang Weihan's injuries showed no signs of improvement.

Xiao Jin wiped her red and swollen eyes, and a light flashed in her hand. A long sword with a black body and a pale yellow blade appeared in her hand.

It was Candle Night.

She always carried the sword with her, but never used it.

The girl picked up the sword and wiped it hard on her slender wrist, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

Xiao Jin seemed not to feel any pain at all. He moved his hands decisively and ruthlessly, and slashed twice with the sword with an expressionless face.

Her wrist, which had been like an exquisite work of art, was suddenly covered in blood, and large streams of blood flowed down her arm.

Fang Weihan felt the taste of rust floating at the corner of his lips, but the serious injury almost completely destroyed his vision and taste. There was blood in front of his eyes and he couldn't see clearly what was happening.

He used his last bit of willpower to say to Xiao Jin:

"That person may not be dead yet... take my sword... use my sword to break that formation, it will be too late."

Fang Weihan raised his right hand tremblingly, and the Luminous Sword in his hand emitted a faint light.

Before he was seriously injured, he sealed some of Qiongju's energy into the Luminous Sword. This was their only hope of escape.

Even if he may not survive until that time, Xiao Jin still has a chance to survive, right?

In fact, the moment Fang Weihan decided to turn back, he had already anticipated this possibility.

If he continued to activate Qiongju Fanpu, then the probability of his survival would be very high, but Xiao Jin would definitely die.