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Chapter 567 Life and death, small bone change!

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    "Boom!"

    Spring and Autumn Suiyue pen strikes towards Bu Feifan, a stroke of sharp style seems to be able to cut open the world.

    Zhu Xi didn't spare any strength, his shot was a sure blow.

    "Zheng!"

    Zhao Gongming was not free either. His Hunyuan Golden Bucket was blooming with precious light, and the mouth of the bucket spewed out golden light, emitting a terrifying suction force, and wanted to collect Bu Feifan.

    Huanglong Daoist also wields Qingyun Whisk, although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, but its power is also extraordinary.

    As for Master Xuandu, he doesn't even bother to besiege a Bu Feifan with so many juniors. He is the only personal disciple of the Taiqing sage.  identity.

    Triple attack, each blow can kill Bu Feifei, the most important thing is that the cooldown time of his Nine Orifices to Sacred Heart is coming soon.

    One hour, and the remaining time is less than ten minutes. Even if he has "Seeking Demons", he can only display the power of the Da Luo Jinxian, which is not enough to look at in front of these real quasi-sages.

    "Zhu Xi, if you want to sneak attack even a mortal, even if I, Bu Feifan, die, I will drag you into my mentor and disciple's back!"

    The battlefield is too far apart, and Bu Feifei's starry eyes are full of boundless killing intent, like an ancient beast, watching closely the group of Tianzi Academy's group bombarding the defensive chess formation, the birch bones inside are already trembling with fright,  but still looking worried

    Own.

    "ah!!"

    Amidst the roar, Bu Feifan rushed straight to Zhu Xi regardless of the attacks of Zhao Gongming and Huang Long.

    "Boom!"

    ?The literary spirit struck by the Spring and Autumn Suiyue brush brushed against Bu Feifan's body, tearing the flesh and blood of Bu Feifan's arm on the spot.

    During the scarlet spray, Bu Feifan came to Zhu Xi's side almost instantly at 30 times the speed provided by "Early Hair Baidi City" and "Dapeng Poetry".

    Bu Feifan, who was raised to the pinnacle of a quasi-sage by "Seeking Demons" and the Nine-Aperture Supreme Sacred Heart, even though he was seriously injured in the previous battle, but if he really wanted to kill Zhu Xi who had just entered the quasi-sage, he could still do it.  did it.

    A punch, containing Bu Feifan's outrageous punch, directly pierced Zhu Xi's chest.

    Dripping with blood, Zhu Xi roared, his eyes were about to burst, he never thought that Bu Feifan would be so cruel, and he was determined to kill him.

    A heart was taken out by Bu Feifan, and it was still beating.

    ?Zhu Xi's electric shot back, he is already a quasi-sage, even if he loses his heart, he will not die, but he has just entered the sub-sage's cultivation base, he is afraid that he will fall, and he is afraid that he will never enter the sub-sage realm again in this life.

    Because people's internal organs are indispensable, just like the three souls and seven souls, those who lose one heart or one lung, one soul or one soul can still live, but it will cause unimaginable consequences to themselves.

    Zhu Xi, whose eyes were about to burst, watched helplessly as his heart was crushed by Bu Feifan.

    However, the price for Bu Feifan to be so reckless was that he was hit hard by Huanglong Daoist's Qingyun Fuchen and Hunyuan Jindou's golden light.

    "Puff!"

    Several mouthfuls of blood were spurted out one after another, and there were even fragments of broken internal organs inside.

    "Pfft!"

    Bu Feifan's green shirt turned into a bloody one, his blood-soaked hair was dripping scarlet, and he fell powerlessly from the sky into the East China Sea.

    At this moment, Bu Feifan felt his whole body relaxed, and one after another picture flashed in his mind.

    On the day he first came to this world, he entered Taoism through singing, saw the astonishing three holy mothers Yang Chan and Changyue, and also met his first enemy Liu Yanchang.

    He and Yan Chixia killed the thousand-year-old tree demon and got acquainted with Nie Xiaoqian.

    He killed Master Pushan of Tianyin Temple, Liu Yanchang, and took Xiaoqian to Shouyang City.

    He became famous at the Mid-Autumn Qin Poetry Conference, met Liu Mengli and Jiaona, followed Kong Xueli in the underworld, and met Long Qiuxue and Hades Tutu.

    He soared into the sky in the Jiuxiao Shrine, he ventured into the treasure house of the emperor alone, and he and Qingyao kissed in the dripping blood cave to make love.

    "Qingyao, I may not be able to wait until the day I marry you, I'm so sorry!"

    Bu Feifan looked at the blue sky with broken tears in his eyes.

    He took Hua Xiaogu to Changliu Mountain. He was one against ten thousand in Huangquan. He drank and chanted poems with Li Bai. He was the most unrestrained Bu Feifan.

    It's just that today, all of this is destined to come to an end.

    "Xiaoqian, are you here?"How is the domain?  I still carry the sachet you gave me, always carry it!  "

    "I don't know if someone will miss me after I die!?"

    "I was down and out enough in my previous life. After time travel, I still can't pursue what I want!"

    "My steps are extraordinary, I am not reconciled!"

    Long Qiuxue had already seen the situation here, she let out a long cry, but the sound she made was like a dragon's chant, which shattered the sky for thousands of miles.

    Bai Yi and Su Wan also desperately wanted to rush over to save Bu Feifan, but they were stubbornly resisted by several Bodhisattvas.

    Master Xuandu looked on coldly, but Daoist Huanglong was the happiest. He was still thinking about the treasure on Bu Feifan.

    Zhao Gongming followed closely behind the real Huanglong. Since Zhu Xi was the closest, he swooped down with a Spring and Autumn Pen, vowing to be the first to kill Bu Feifan.

    "It's a pity, did Bu Feifan die just like that?"

    "I seem to have seen the opening of a golden age, and the end of this glorious and prosperous age!"

    "It's a pity that I can't see a young man with the most affectionate and peerless posture on the summit!"

    "There is one less sage in the heavens. Isn't this a tragedy? Is this a loss of Confucianism and Taoism?"

    The hundreds of thousands of onlookers shook their heads and sighed, feeling the same way.

    "Boom!"

    The defensive chess formation arranged by Bu Feifan was already covered with dense cracks after being bombarded by several Daluo Jinxians and thousands of Confucianism cultivators.

    Strangely enough, according to the situation just now, Hua Xiaogu must have passed out from crying.

    But now, facing Bu Feifan's death situation, she actually knelt down in the chess formation, with her head bowed, as if she had fallen asleep.

    A trace of scarlet mist lingered around Birch Bone, and the world changed color.

    "Boom!"

    The thunder exploded above the sky, where the blue thunder fell into the sky, and there were hundreds of thousands of lightning bolts, comparable to the robbery of the legendary saint.

    The Great Master Xuandu was the first to react. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned into a beam of brilliance and rushed out of the East China Sea in an instant at a speed faster than light.

    "What exactly happened here?"

    "Why did Master Xuandu escape? Is this an escape?"

    The hundreds of thousands of onlookers didn't know what was going on, but Long Qiuxue raised his head in the battlefield, and the Zen Bodhisattva also paused.

    Bai Yi, Su Wan, ten Zen Bodhisattvas, two eight dragons, even Zhao Gongming, who was about to kill him with extraordinary steps, froze his movements.

    Only Daoist Huang Long and Zhu Xi were still relentlessly approaching Bu Feifan.

    "Boom!"

    The sky collapsed, and a scarlet prehistoric force exploded, and the thousands of Confucianism cultivators of the Tianzi Academy who besieged Hua Xiaogu instantly turned into nothingness, not even a trace of blood from the blasted flesh remained.

    Seeing that the Chunqiu Suiyue brush was approaching Bu Feifan's eyebrows, the sharp writing style quickly broke through Bu Feifan's body, with traces of scarlet sticky flowing, and Zhu Xi's body was suddenly frozen in the sky.

    He used all his strength to fall to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and was horrified to find that he couldn't move a bit.

    "What's this?!"

    Zhu Xi was terrified in his heart, he felt that behind him, there seemed to be a waking giant beast staring at him.

    For a moment, Zhu Xi's entire Confucian shirt was almost wetted by the cold sweat that broke out all over his body.

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