Chapter 152

Nie Qing once again looked at the martial spirit in his hand, and then looked up and fell on Zhang Fan. A touch of surprise also appeared in his eyes. He also didn't expect that Zhang Fan's martial spirit was so strong. However, looking at Zhang Fan's appearance at this time, it was obvious that he couldn't do it, and the color of regret in his eyes became more intense.

With a sigh, there was no more words in Nie Qing's words. The Epee in his hand was held in the palm of his hand again. The illusory shadow appeared and his body galloped towards Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang fan can't, but his fighting power is still there.

his eyes flicker and he looks at Nie Qing, who is rushing up. Zhang Fan feels huge pressure again. Under such pressure, if he doesn't resist, he will definitely hang here. If he admits defeat now, he will definitely save his life.

But this idea did not appear in his mind at all. His master once asked him whether you want to be a coward for a lifetime or a real man for five seconds. Then the latter is obviously his choice. This sentence has a great influence on him, otherwise it will never affect Zhang Fan.

Waiting to die, he would never do this. He did not continue to use Xuanyuan. He did not think about it. He felt that in the impact just now, Xuanyuan burst out its own energy. He did not want to ask for it too much. He was very grateful that Xuanyuan could help him.

So here, he can rely on himself. Now the energy of his whole body is extremely weak. What else does he have? He has a beast soul, but the beast soul does not have any soul skills. Can he do it?

but he has other choices, so at this time, he will basically use what he thinks.

The moment when his left hand spread out, accompanied by the rise of purple awn, when the animal soul emerged, Zhang Fan took it into his body. He didn't intend to let others see it, because his father said that before you failed to have strong strength, the animal soul would be hidden. If it was found by someone with a heart, it would be killed.

Purple Dragon into the body, a strange feeling covered his whole body, the whole body has the pressure on the instant disappeared, the whole body energy shock again.

It was an indescribable feeling, extremely controlling and overlooking the tyranny of ordinary people

the indescribable tyrant looked up at Nie Qing, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although the power in his body was weak, under this feeling, a crazy idea rose again.

He continued to explode the Zixia skill. When he came up with this idea, he didn't hesitate at all. The Zixia skill in his body suddenly became crazy and restless.

The craziness on my face makes me feel a little chilly.

A flush rose in his face.

"Coax" at this time, Zhang Fan's mind slammed blank, body shaking, a strong energy also covered his body.

"That's nothingness, then everything will turn into nothingness"

the sound of whispering rings, and Zhang Fan's eyes appear a blur of color. At the time of the explosion, his heart is extremely calm, and he doesn't even have the slightest disorder, and seems to understand something again.

"I'm sorry" looking at Zhang Fan with a dull color and Nie Qing rushing up, she can't bear to see the sword in her eyes again. Hold it tightly,

"young master" Ouyang xian'er is dull and her eyes turn red. She doesn't rush to the stage because she knows Zhang Fan's character.

Crystal tears slowly fall, her heart is full of pain, if Zhang Fan really died this time, then she will follow the past, she does not want to let his young master alone, even if become a ghost, she also want to give up to Zhang Fan, take good care of him, forever

fat people also Leng there, Zhang fan can't, but this idea in their mind It's just a flash, no, Zhang Fan will not easily admit defeat.

And Yue Yi's pupil turned golden at this time, as if the whole body's energy was gathering. She knew this situation best. Nie Qing would never leave her hand, so at this moment, the energy in her body was also mobilized, and her eyes were watching the battle platform.

When she was ready to move, Zhang Fan's body moved, the focus of her eyes narrowed, and her right hand raised.

There was no sign, the dazzling light rose on him, almost everyone closed their eyes in an instant, because the speed was too fast, there was no sign of speed.

Zixia skill is the skill of previous generations, but who said that Zixia skill has become weak

the five thousand years of crystallization has become weak. Now if anyone dares to say a word, he will say a few words to your mother mercilessly.

The instant burst of the seven layers of Zixia skill is definitely not covered. It's almost all the energy of Zhang Fan's whole body gathered together, as well as the three layers of crazy sword.

In less than a second, the air of terror filled the whole platform again. If someone looked at the platform at this time, he might see a vague shadow galloping up.

One second of rapid expansion, the next second is rapid contraction, dazzling light disappeared, all people opened their eyes, two people stood on the stage, Nie Qing's look is some fluctuations, eyes with a little dull, but his right hand sword into Zhang Fan's body, into the meat three minutes, colorful blood fell down.Zhang Fan's body was shaking, but his face was smiling with contentment, but his left hand was holding the sword tightly. Maybe it was this strength that kept him from falling down.

"You..." Zhang Fan weakly said a word, eyes gently blinked, slowly closed, now he felt very tired, he didn't want to say a word, he just want to have a good sleep, the best is the kind of no one to disturb, give yourself a day off can

"Nie Qing or won? What a pity" the presence of people first dull, then look a little sorry, but let him They are still a little shocked that although Zhang Fan's breath is extremely weak, but the body standing there, but not the slightest shake.

A word suddenly rang out from everyone's mind, would rather stand dead than kneel to live

"young master" Ouyang xian'er bit her lips, crystal tears, like rain, white figure with purple light floating, like a fairy general fell on Zhang Fan's side, when she held Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan's body also fell in her arms.

Ouyang xian'er quickly covers the wound on Zhang Fan's chest after seeing it. In an instant, her hands are dyed red by blood. She looks very striking and shocking.

Instantaneously, Ouyang Xianer's eyes were hazy again, holding Zhang Fan, and her lips seemed to have a trace of blood.

"I lost" bitter voice sounded, Nie Qing's body slightly shaken, and then slowly stretched out his left hand, touched his neck, there was a blood mark.

At that time of crisis, what he first felt was the suppression of his reflexion. Then when Zhang Fan raised his right hand, a breath of spiritual power flashed across his neck.

He knows in his heart that Zhang Fan is absolutely intentional. How can he miss when his Epee is inserted into Zhang Fan's body? He can't do it. If he does it, it's still something. His nature absolutely doesn't allow him to do it.

What's more, Zhang Fan's words when he grasped his Epee were echoed in his mind: "no matter when you do yourself well, you can choose to make your own decision and let go"

if he chooses to kill Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan has absolutely no power to fight back, but choose another way, then he is the sinner of the Nie family.

But what about being a sinner? Because all he can do has been done, so his heart has no nostalgia.

He would never betray the Nie family, but he would no longer be a tool to kill the Nie family. No matter what the result, he recognized that he was a big man and could not afford to "lose"

the voice of Nie Qing fell, and all the people screamed out, their faces looked unbelievable, what happened

"from today on From then on, the vertical and horizontal team disbanded, and I joined in the curse of heaven. "Nie Qing's voice sounded again, like a bomb in the crowd, and his eyes showed the color of disbelief at the same time.

Nie Qing has no extra words, right hand a turn, a round pill into Zhang Fan's mouth. Then the right hand raised, surging force toward Zhang Fan's body transmission in.

"This game, 317 victory" after a long time, the old voice sounded, the voice with a trace of shock, I'm afraid no one thought it would be such a result.

the fat man was shocked when he came out to win the battle, and then he said, "don't take the fat man with you.".

Half a month later, in the Warcraft forest, a man in a white robe was kneeling in an open space. His whole body's energy was fluctuating. As time went on, when the energy became full and contracted again, he slowly opened his eyes.

And when he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth pulled out a radian of meaning, as if with a smile, looking very charming.

"Eight layers" two words quietly from Zhang Fan's mouth.

"Nothingness, everything turns into nothingness" breathes a breath. Now he finally understands why he has been advancing continuously since he reached the sixth level in his previous life, because above the sixth level, not only does he rely on the accumulation of energy, but also on the understanding of the realm. At that time, after you really understand, maybe you will enter the next stage.