Chapter: 1713

Zhuang Bufan shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, I am a mortal person, and I would not live long. If you hadn't brought me here, I would have been exposed to the wilderness. I have been thinking these days, since I am mortal, why bother to struggle?" ? Now I want to understand, I have been lingering for several days, just for this moment, and after today, it is impossible to have such an opportunity again."

A group of people looked at him in bewilderment, not knowing what he was going to do.

Only the little fairy doctor sighed thoughtfully.

"Brother Ye must be very curious, how did I get this injury." Zhuang Bufan said, his pale face turned rosy, as if his condition has improved a lot.

However, both Lu Ye and Ye Liuli have seen that this is the image of the backlight, and he seems to be urging some kind of secret technique to squeeze the last strength in his body.

"Senior Fairy Doctor should have guessed something, she will tell you."

While speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the valley, step by step, his body was steady, his originally weak breath began to recover, and the mighty power of the ninth level of Yunhe suddenly permeated the air.

"Brother Zhuang, you..." Lu Ye wanted to stop him, but when he stretched out his hand, he shrank again. He could feel that this was the last bloom of Zhuang Bufan's life, and this was also Zhuang Bufan's own expectation, not to mention whether he could stop it. If he could live, even if he was stopped, he would not be able to survive.

With such a seriously injured body, Zhuang Bufan obviously wanted to fight to the death when he urged the secret technique to squeeze himself.

Blocking him at this time will only make Zhuang Bufan's last vitality go in vain.


As a monk, death is vigorous and vigorous, after all, it is also a kind of destination.

And judging from Zhuang Bufan's previous words, his going here is not simply to fight the enemy desperately, but more like making an extremely important choice. As he moves forward, accompanied by the revival of momentum, he is even more confident, as if he is in front of him. It is not the many strong men of the Tianhe Sect, but a group of chickens and dogs.

Beside Lu Ye, Ye Liuli was already in tears. The little girl had a kind heart. She spent a few days with Zhuang Bufan, but she couldn't say how much she had feelings for her. But seeing with her own eyes that such a friend, who was regarded as a friend, went to death generously, she was also in her heart. Definitely uncomfortable.

Yiyi was silent, Huang Liang sighed.

Zhuang Bufan's abnormality naturally attracted the attention of the monks of Taniguchi Tianhe Sect. Yun Haitian frowned and looked at Zhuang Bufan who was walking towards this side step by step, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "Overestimating one's abilities!"

Even if Zhuang Bufan showed the aura of the ninth level of Yunhe at this moment, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He didn't know why Zhuang Bufan put on a posture of rushing towards them, but this was exactly what he wanted. The Tianhe sect had suffered huge losses in Medicine Valley and was unable to take revenge for the time being, but the other party dared to rush out, so it's up to him They have a chance.

As long as Zhuang Bufan dared to step out of the medicine valley, without the protection of the formation, he would surely die.

"Brother Ye!" Zhuang Bufan who was walking forward suddenly shouted: "This is the last thing I can do for you, you have to see clearly!"

When the words fell, something suddenly appeared in Zhuang Bufan's hand.

The thing looked like a round ball, the size of a baby's head, which was held by Zhuang Bufan.

The sphere was inconspicuous when it appeared, but in the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and the sphere suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless tiny fragments. The fragments covered Zhuang Bufan's body as if they were spiritual.

Amidst the crackling sound, Zhuang Bufan was surrounded by countless tiny fragments, and in the blink of an eye, the image of this not-so-tall man underwent an earth-shaking change.

The place where Zhuang Bufan was before has been replaced by a scarlet figure, tall, slender, with smooth curves, as if a skilled craftsman had experienced countless years of polishing.

Where the scarlet figure was, the space was slightly distorted. It seemed that it was under pressure that shouldn't be endured. Groups of air currents visible to the naked eye swirled and sank around the scarlet figure, disillusioned and disillusioned.

That is the mutation that occurs when the power reaches a certain limit.

Even if the scarlet figure turned its back on Lu Ye and the others, it made everyone feel unspeakable oppression.

And the people of the Tianhe Sect, who were facing the scarlet figure, were even more horrified, as if an invisible big hand pinched their hearts, and everyone stopped breathing for a while.

Both the enemy and the enemy were shocked by this sudden change and their minds were unstable.

"That's..." The scarlet tall figure was reflected in Huang Liang's eyes, as if he remembered something. JrNovels.com