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Volume Three, Ancient Tower of Ten Thousand Peaks, Chapter 82, The End

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    "The best you can do is a draw with me. After using the previous tricks, you are already at the end of your strength." Yuan Li's face was extremely gloomy, his words were easy, but his tone was much heavier. Qi Fan, who used Mad Demon to become a real Demon Queen  , should have been unable to fight anymore, but now it seems that it is not that simple. Although Yuan Li knew very well that Qi Fan's physical strength could no longer keep up, judging from Qi Fan's inexplicable momentum before, it was definitely not that easy.  It's easy to deal with. You can't take it lightly when dealing with this kid. "That's right, I'm going to be exhausted. Even if I have all the tricks, I can't use them." Qi Fan didn't hide anything, nodded and replied, Seeing this scene, Yuan Ru was stunned.  He was stunned for a moment, his face became cloudy and uncertain. Since he was at the end of his life, how could he remain so calm? Maybe he still had a trump card. Before Yuan Rong could speak, Qi Fan gave a faint smile and his body began to tremble violently.  A strange energy fluctuation made De Yuanrong's face turn pale in an instant, "Although I can't turn the world upside down at this time, nor can I change the world, but I can give my life in exchange for yours. They can no longer control it.  The situation of the war is over." "Even if I die, I will never let them die." "I don't want to become a Buddha, but all the people will worship me. I just want my heart to be at ease. I can't help myself. I have no choice but to make this wish in this life." As Qi Fan's words fell, his  The figure immediately turned into nothingness, and Yuan Rong also disappeared. There was no more demonic aura in the world, and there was no more Qi Fan's aura. He exchanged his life for his life, and exchanged his life for his life.  Life is wrong, he has no next life. Rakshasa transformation, the method of exchanging life for life, is like self-destruction, but this self-destruction is not only the disintegration of the body, but also the soul, which is turned into nothingness. Qi Fan finally and Qi Fan  Yuan and Rong both turned into nothingness and lost their lives. It was Yuan Rong's life. Some people may think that Qi Fan is crazy. If he tries harder, there might be a chance of improvement. However, you must know that others can no longer control the situation of the battle.  If he is not careful, the demon's strength will increase exponentially. He does not want to see the worst situation of the battle. He can only exchange his life for his life. A piece of jade as red as blood falls from the sky swayingly, as if from nothingness.  It came out of the middle and landed on the ground. At this time, others did not know what happened to Qi Fan and Yuan Rong. The picture in the sky suddenly disappeared. That is to say, only a few other pictures were left. Yuan Rong  Qi Fan's battle scene completely disappeared, and the sky view of the past was restored. Maybe he felt that Qi Fan's battle was coming to an end, or maybe he felt that Yuan Rong was about to die soon. In fact, everyone must be unable to control it.  Stop, those demons are about to start fighting. At the same time, almost everyone has made a killing move, and success or failure is determined for a while. As the battles end, and as the success or failure of life and death is determined, the sky in the sky  The pictures gradually became fewer and fewer. In the end, not even one was left, only a piece of sky was left. Because of this, no one knew that Qi Fan was dead. After the battle, all the scenes in the seals were restored to the original, and there was no fighting.  There are no traces left. Of course, these are only a few. For example, Ding Bing and others directly cut the space. How can it not be restored? If it is not restored, Ding Bing will die immediately. In the first door  The seal, six fingers facing Yuanxu, at this moment, within and outside the battlefield, there are thousands of miles around, where are the mountains and rivers, where are the green trees and red flowers, whether it is flowers, grass, trees, or the gurgling stream, whether it is the sky of thousands of miles, or  The boundless land, all of it, has been corroded by the resentment of the three-eyed white crow, reaching the point of true desolation. This piece of heaven and earth seems to have become a dead zone, without any sound or any other color, only lifeless.  The ground is gray, as if covered with a thick layer of paper dust. You can easily make a deep footprint when you step down. Even the earth cannot resist the corrosion of resentment. "Gah,,.  "A crow full of anxiety suddenly sounded. I followed the sound and saw that if it wasn't the three-eyed white crow, who else could it be? At this time, the three-eyed white crow was hovering over the head of a man covered in dust, and there was a crow,  Slowly came out, "I win, I win without any source of energy." The man's trembling tone made people feel that this man was extremely weak, and even the breeze might blow him away.  His life was taken away,   This person is the six-finger who killed Yuanxu and transformed into a white black body, "I won, I won, I won,,, hahahaha,." From the beginning, he murmured weakly to himself.  In the end, it turned into undisguised laughter, and he collapsed to the ground with red eyes, his eyes filled with mist, and he covered his face tightly with his right hand, seeming to be sobbing, "We won,,." Who  Yan Liuzhi is not afraid of death. No matter who he is, he is afraid of death. Liuzhi is afraid of death. He is even more afraid of not being able to see his brother or his lover in the future. These are no less than the most painful torture for Liuzhi. Jian Ying  Seeing that the demon was finally killed and no source energy came out, he finally gave up controlling his emotions and let tears well up in his eyes. He burst into tears and laughed non-stop. He reached in and dug out the white ashes under him.  A blue stone that looked like jade was taken out by Six Fingers. This was the crystallization of the Origin Qi. In the second door, the battle between Fatty and Yuan Lai, a thick arm stretched out from the bottom of the desert, feeble.  It kept shaking, rolling under the yellow sand, and a chubby figure emerged from under the sand. He raised his hand and wiped his face, made a few noises, and yelled angrily: "Fuck his ancestor Anu."  Bisi, just settle the matter and leave. I don¡¯t have the strength to care about me anymore.¡± ¡°Fortunately, I tried my best to melt the yellow sand, otherwise I would have fallen to death here today.¡± The fat man sat in the desert with a heart palpitating.  In the middle, a blue stone was quietly placed next to the fat man. It was exactly the same as the stone obtained by Six Fingers before, except that the color was very different. Even though the fat man was so angry at scolding people now, in fact he had no fighting ability, even if  An ordinary primary school student could slap him a few times, but he didn't have the strength to fight back. In the third gate, the results of the battle between the soldiers and Yuan Hen were extremely tragic. The strong wind howled, making the Qin Dynasty war flags rustle.  The red flag seemed to have a hint of blood. The soldier sat quietly in the battlefield alone, holding the military sword in his right hand and inserting it into the ground. There was no joy in his eyes, but full of pain.  , Zhao Changkong, Jiang Zhantian, and the hundreds of thousands of brothers have all gone, but I am still alive. What a joke. Why didn¡¯t I die? Although the pain in his heart was inexplicable, he was not an ordinary person after all. He cleaned up after a while.  Feeling sad, I stood up and walked slowly back to the military camp. Since I am still alive, I should live a wonderful life for other brothers. If I only know grief, then my life will be too much for Changkong and the others.  It was embarrassing. The orange Origin Qi crystal showed its head in his trouser pocket, flashing with a strange light. The strong wind roared past. An empty sleeve was gently blown by the wind, and the blood and flesh in the sleeve were blurred.  Yuanxu's counterattack before his death caused Da Bing to break his left arm, and a smooth, mirror-like wound was formed on his arm. Perhaps Da Bing's most brutal battle in his life was this time.
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