Shushan Sign In For A Hundred Years, I Will Be A Saint With A Sword

"Ahem, fortunately, my physique is as strong as Magic Treasures, otherwise I have to lie in bed for a few years."

The figures of Zhuo Fan and Zhuo Hun fell to the ground.

"This time I really trouble you, let you help me absorb evil and grow Cultivation Base."

Said while walking Zhuo Fan.

"Where is this, you and I are one, you don't need to be so polite."

When Zhuo Hun was walking, he constantly absorbed the Spiritual Qi and distracting thoughts from the heavens and the earth to recover from his injuries.

It's a lot better in just a short time.

While they were talking, the two had walked straight to the front of Evil Sword Immortal.

Seeing that there are no more evil patterns before, the face has returned to the evil sword fairy with the appearance of a normal person.

It's just a sword mark on the center of the eyebrows, constantly emitting a scorching light.

The painful evil sword fairy wailed one after another.

There was no murderous intent, and he didn't directly grab Evil Sword Immortal, but asked.

"Is Senior Brother Feng Hao still alive?"

The badly injured evil sword fairy said coldly.

"He has completely integrated with me, do you say he is alive or dead?"

"Unexpectedly, you could also fuse evil spirits to forcefully reach the Celestial Immortals level."

"If it hadn't been for my new world to suddenly weaken, you wouldn't be my opponent even if there were two more."

"Unfortunately, just one step away, I can completely incorporate Kyushu into my new world if you destroy you."

Zhuo Fan pondered slightly.

The situation described by the evil sword immortal should have been caused by the Kyushu Sect's annihilation of the Five Spirits Sect and the destruction of the source of his faith.

It didn't really waste him to inform the head Qingwei of their time to act in advance.

"Evil Sword Immortal, I told you to surrender before, but you still have to fight to the death."

"Even if you want to devour me and Zhuo Hun, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhuo Fan was murderous, and took out the Demon Sword with a cold expression.

"Brother Zhuo! Are you trying to kill Senior Brother?"

At this time, the Evil Sword Immortal in front of him suddenly seemed to be a different person.

It became Feng Hao's voice.

"Oh, Senior Brother Fenghao! Junior Brother thinks you very tightly! Let our Senior Brother be here..."

The words are not over yet.

Zhuo Fan grabbed Feng Hao in front of him with one hand and squeezed his head heavily.

"Evil Sword Immortal, you know that I respect the titled senior brother, why do I have to become his appearance and occupy his body?"

"The evil sword immortal you mentioned has already run away, it's me!"

Feng Hao was still trying to explain something like a chicken being picked up by Zhuo Fan.

However, Zhuo Fan slapped him heavily on the face.

"I…"

The other party was directly embarrassed by this slap.

Haven't waited to say anything?

"Snapped!"

Zhuo Fan slapped up again.

"Damn, you can..."

"Snapped!"

"Too much! When I finish talking..."

"Snapped!"

...

Facing the evil sword immortal, Zhuo Fan didn't feel soft-hearted because of his face against Feng Hao, and even hit harder.

After half an hour.

Zhuo Fan rubbed his somewhat tired palm and looked at Feng Hao, who was swollen like a pig's head.

"Zhuo Hun, suck all the evil energy in his body for me, even with the Evil Sword Immortal, if it doesn't work, he will just be stabbed to death."

"understood."

Zhuo Hun was even more straightforward, directly condensing Yin & Yang's two-color light and patted it.

"Damn, these two guys are really cruel, and don't even care about own fellow seniors."

The Evil Sword Immortal in Feng Hao looked at Zhuohun whose palm fell.

Knowing to stay longer, it is estimated that he will be shot to death with this body.

"Shoot."

An unsearchable black spot escaped from Feng Hao's body and lurked in underground.

Evil Sword Immortal directly gave up this cherished body and only retained a pure consciousness.

Because he knew that if he took away the power accumulated in Feng Hao, he would definitely not be able to escape.

And Zhuo Hun swaggered to put his hand on Feng Hao's Tianling cover.

Absorb one after another evil thoughts and the power of faith.

"Finally I can give it up. I want to run at this time, but it's very cunning."

Zhuo Fan smiled contemptuously.

The battle just now seemed to have broken the Xie Jianxian's mind.

It's all this time, thinking that you can still escape from the cicada's shell?

"I must take revenge in the future. When I go back, I will first control the five of them, the old man Qingwei, and all the Shushanmen, and see if you dare to kill."

The evil sword immortal was still fleeing deep underground.

With his current breath being like an ant, he would definitely not be found so easily by Zhuo Fan.

But he didn't realize that he had been running on the spot, and he hadn't even ran out of Feng Hao's body.

Just wandering around the body surface.

Reaching out to cover a purple light, through the Restrictions on Feng Hao's body, he grasped the black spot of Evil Sword Immortal's consciousness on his hand.

Looking at the evil sword fairy the size of a needle, Zhuo Fan said nothing.

It was directly thrown into Zhuo Hun's hand.

"No, you can't eat me..."

Zhuo Hun squeezed the Evil Sword Immortal and gave it to his mouth, chewing it like a sesame.

"How? How does this evil sword fairy taste?"

"It tastes good, with a bit of grilled meat on it, but with some teeth."

As Zhuo Hun said, he chewed hard twice. It tasted like sesame seeds, crunchy and crunchy.

Feeling that evil spirits and the power of faith are flowing into the body down the throat.

Cool.

Looking at the devastated and flat Changling Mountain, Zhuo Fan sighed slightly.

Came in front of Feng Hao.

Whose evil sword immortal's evil spirit and his consciousness escape, this body is truly Feng Hao's own.

Just because of the fierce battle just now and the body being completely transformed by evil spirits, Feng Hao himself was about to be seriously injured and dying, and his soul was shattered.

"Brother Fenghao, why are you willing to be manipulated by the evil sword immortal and become a tool to help it collect beliefs and evil thoughts."

"How can you do this with your personality."

This is also the point that Zhuo Fan most puzzled.

"Why? Haha, there is no why, anyway, if you lose, you lose."

Feng Hao's face was ashen as hell, and he was silent on the ground for a long time.

After that, he took out the five-spirited gods token and a mask from the storage bag.

And a book that gathers faith.

"Tell the head of Qingwei and Chaoyangfeng Elder for me, saying that Fenghao is sorry for Shu Shan, and I am arrogant to thank the world."

Feng Hao coughed out two pieces of internal organs, only feeling that the internal organs and the essence of the spirit were about to split.

Pushing away Zhuo Fan, who wanted to come over to heal his wounds, the primordial soul remaining in his body was turned to sever his heart.

Said with the last strength.

"Senior Shushan brothers, I have come to see you, Fenghao, I am sorry for everyone, and I will report back when I become a bull in the next life."

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground without Feng Hao's breath.

The primordial spirit within the body dissipated.

The direction the eyes are looking at has always been Shushan in the east.

Feng Hao, the true disciple of Chaoyang Peak in Shushan, the highest authority of the Five Spirits Sect.

Dissipated in the world.

It also means that the chaos of the Five Spirits Church has completely come to an end.

"Huh! Why is this?"

Vaguely guessing the reason why Feng Hao has become so crazy, Zhuo Fan can't help but look sad.

This Senior Brother Feng Hao, who was like a god descending before him when he was weak, just disappeared.

To put it bluntly, Feng Hao's death actually has something to do with Zhuo Fan.

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