Chapter 5344: Freshman, unparalleled

Lou Aotian smiled without explaining.

Xiao Fan watched Lou Aotian's body slowly petrify, even if he urged the power of six reincarnations, he couldn't stop it.

"How could this be?" Xiao Fan looked complicated.

Although he had been looking forward to a battle with Lou Aotian and wanted to defeat him upright, he never thought that things would develop to such a point.

Whether it was Lou Aotian's strength or his personality, Xiao Fan admired it very much.

Especially now that the great changes of the heavens are coming, Lou Aotian is even more powerful. He believes that with Lou Aotian joining, the side of the ten thousand races will have more combat power.

However, Lou Aotian's body was petrified in front of him, but he was helpless.

This is equivalent to the fact that the Ten Thousand Clan has lost a large top combat power.

"Xiao Fan, let's go." Lou Aotian looked calm, without joy or sorrow.

"How can I save you?" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, how could he not save him?

If he didn't beat him by himself, would he not have to die?

"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet." Lou Aotian smiled and shook his head, "I still look forward to fighting with you."

"What?" Xiao Fan thought he had heard it wrong.

At this moment, Lou Aotian's body had been petrified, slowly extending to his neck.

But he did not expect that Lou Aotian actually said that he would fight side by side with him.

Wouldn't Lou Aotian really die?

"I don't know, do you need people in the endless palace?" Lou Aotian added.

Xiao Fan was sluggish there, a little lost.

When he recovered, Lou Aotian's head had also been petrified, completely becoming a stone man.

"Of course!" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, answering Lou Aotian's words just now.

Huh!

As soon as the voice fell, Lou Aotian's body was filled with endless sword energy in vain. The sky was torn in an instant, and the power of chaos rolled over.

Dense bloodstains appeared on Xiao Fan, but he didn't care at all, instead staring at Lou Aotian.

Lou Aotian's strangeness at the moment made him extremely surprised, and he didn't understand what it meant for a while.

At this time, with Lou Aotian as the center, a vast kendo whirlpool formed, devouring everything and destroying everything.

Standing in the distance, Xiao Fan felt a powerful threat.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan stared at Lou Aotian, his eyes full of shock.

I saw Lou Aotian, who had been completely petrified, suddenly the stone skin on the surface began to peel off slowly, as if paper was burned into ashes, floating around.

A layer of immature baby-like skin was revealed, as if it were a new birth.

"This?" Xiao Fan's eyes were stunned, with an incredible expression on his face.

When the stone skin completely dissipated, Lou Aotian had disappeared and was replaced by a teenage boy.

The young man had white hair and white eyebrows, and looked like a fairy tale, but his immature face was nothing at all.

Just as Xiao Fan wanted to speak, the boy suddenly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes that were so pure that there was no trace of impurities. The gaze looking at Xiao Fan was full of gratitude.

What shocked him the most was that Lou Aotian didn't even have any cultivator aura, as if he was an ordinary person.

"Lou Aotian?" Xiao Fan murmured, some not daring to recognize each other.

Is this really Lou Aotian?

Lou Aotian looked sad, and said, "Get to know again, Wushuang!"

"Wushuang?" Xiao Fan was puzzled, but he was sure that this was Lou Aotian's tone.

But he was not sure what the relationship between Wushuang in front of him and Lou Aotian he knew.

"This is my name." Lou Aotian nodded, no, to be precise, his name is Wushuang.

Xiao Fan was silent, waiting for Wushuang's explanation.

Lou Aotian pondered for several breaths, then looked at the Heavenly Sword Palace not far away and said, "Do you mind if I tell you a story?"

Xiao Fan nodded.

Lou Aotian showed nostalgia in his eyes, as if in a dream, he said: "In the ancient times, the Great Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Realms, a strong swordsman fought against the great enemy of the Ten Thousand Realms, and finally sacrificed himself and saved the monks of the Ten Thousand Realms."

A strange color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't bother and listened carefully.

"When the strong swordsman fell, I thought of a joke he had made with the sword spirit. If the sword spirit can choose, whether he wants to be a person."

Lou Aotian seemed to fall into a distant memory: "Sword Spirit only took this as a joke and answered his master. If it is possible, I want to try to be a person.

The kendo expert knew that he was bound to die. Before he died, he still wanted to give the sword that had fought for him a lifetime.

Therefore, he injected the strength of his life, as well as all his spirits, into the Excalibur.

The sword spirit was sentimental, and wanted to fall with him, breaking the sword body by himself, but he was just a sword spirit after all, and was finally stopped by his master. "

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.

The Shura sword in his hand trembles constantly, as if responding to Xiao Fan.

"When the sword spirit woke up, he never expected that he would really become a person, and the broken sword body was sleeping in his body."

Speaking of this, Lou Aotian's eyes were red, and his tone was a little choked: "Sword Spirit has experienced the taste of being a human for the first time, but he is not happy.

Because he wants to resurrect his master.

For this reason, he practiced day and night, walking around the places where he had walked with his master, looking for a way to resurrect his master.

Huangtian paid off, he finally found a way. "

"What way?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask, he found that things were a little different from what he thought at the beginning.

Wushuang glanced at Xiao Fan and took a deep breath: "At the beginning, his master left all the spirits in the sword body. In order to prevent the sword spirit from being buried, he left a seal with the last spirits.

As his strength becomes stronger, he already has the strength to break that seal.

However, he didn't do this, because the sword spirit knew that if he broke the seal by himself, the spirit of its owner would also dissipate.

Want to resurrect his master, there is no chance again.

Therefore, although he had to break this seal, he could not do it himself, because he had to protect the spirit of his master with all his strength, so he could only borrow the power of others. "

"Perhaps there are other ways, he can actually do it without sacrificing himself." Xiao Fan said in a cool voice.

"Yeah, who made him stupid?" Wushuang sighed and said with a wry smile: "He is worried that his master's spirit will dissipate, so he has been feeding with his own efforts, and his master's spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

However, at the same time, the seal was getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that even Immortal King Hongmeng could not break it.

It was not until he was about to break through the Immortal King Hongmeng that he realized that he was wrong at the beginning. This was a dead end, but now that once he broke through the Immortal King Hongmeng, the seal would collapse on its own, and his master would also perish. "So, he found me?" "Xiao Fan's tone was heavy, and his heart felt uncomfortable.