For a moment, Du Fan hesitated, this hesitation came from reason, because as long as he was willing, he could take out the memory rune wood and crush it quickly, so that he could not risk his life to confront a saint-level martial artist here, but when his gaze swept over the resolute faces of the four senior brothers who were full of faith and did not hesitate, the hesitation in his heart instantly dissipated.

"Let's fight with a few senior brothers today, in this life, there are always a few times when you are irrational, and there are always a few times when you are reckless, but this is not a young and ignorant recklessness and impulsiveness, just to look back after many years, without regrets and regrets, only in this way, you ...... It's worth this life!"

Du Fan took a deep breath, his eyes instantly firm.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this moment, when he was running the Lingshu Sutra, some places that felt a little sluggish seemed to be unblocked all of a sudden, and even the speed of absorbing the origin of heaven and earth seemed to have accelerated a little.

Du Fan no longer paid attention to how much Heaven and Earth Origin was nearby, nor did he care about how much energy the four magic arrays that were like black holes under him still needed to absorb before he would give up, let alone the life and death of himself or the martial saint of the Nangong family, he just had the belief that he wanted to live and die with the four senior brothers, and he was engrossed and did his best to operate the Spirit Pivot True Scripture.

For Du Fan, at this moment, time seems to have no concept, he only does what he should do, complete the tasks he should complete, and everything else has nothing to do with him, until Yan Beigui suddenly said "It's now!", which pulled him back to reality from a wonderful state, his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and he exclaimed: "Explosion!"

Suddenly, a violent but majestic energy surged out from the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword, the sword body trembled violently, emitting a piercing buzz, at the same time, the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword because of the seal, the yellow color covered by the day after tomorrow faded little by little, revealing its true body.

This is a translucent light blue sword, five feet long, two fingers wide, extremely sharp, but the material is unknown, the surface of the sword body ripples with layers of water blue light and shadow, like ripples of water ripples, full of natural and agile feeling, and exudes a rich and extremely water attribute breath, cool and moist to the beginning, containing aura fluctuations.

This is the real innate best magic weapon...... Kindness is like a sword!

Vaguely, you can hear the words "blue sword shadow, good as water", as if resonating with the avenue and echoing in all directions.

The same voice, once made when it was born, and now that this treasure is about to die, these eight words come out again, and it is difficult to say whether this is a consummation with a beginning and an end, or a mutilation full of unwillingness.

Yes, if the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword has life, it must be unwilling, because it belongs to the most brilliant and amazing blow of the innate best magic weapon, and it has never been issued from beginning to end, and its life is not complete and is incomplete.

Maybe not, because its life is not over yet......

"Boom!" An indescribable earth-shattering sound came from the sword of the Supreme Kindness, and then the sword body exploded, venting an incomparable terrifying energy, sweeping away in all directions.

Du Fan bore the brunt of the blow, half of his body, in the terrifying energy of the magic weapon's self-explosion, exploded in an instant, leaving only a bloody head, less than a third of the upper body, a blood-stained arm, and a ......

His appearance was extremely miserable, if a monk below the foundation building period had been injured to such an extent, he would have died at this moment.

Du Fan dragged his remnant body and fled quickly in the direction away from the circle in a cloud of light.

Fortunately, as soon as the self-detonation power of the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword spread, it was suddenly absorbed by the magic circle, and it failed to spread in all directions, otherwise no matter how fast Du Fan was, there would be no reason to survive.

At the same time, in the magic circle, the fifth pillar of light rose to the sky, originating from the eye of the main array, this pillar of light was very thick, and the energy contained in it was surging and boundless, far from being comparable to the other four pillars of light.

The thick pillar of light emitted from the eyes of the main array, the moment it submerged into the high-altitude jade seal, a blazing flame of light suddenly burst out from the jade seal, and it was full of light in an instant, like a round of scorching sun, illuminating the whole world at once.

Then, the "blazing sun" in the sky, wrapped in the jade seal that had been materialized in it, and in a roar of heaven and earth, it brought up a wisp of tail flame, like a burning meteor, and fell towards the distant sky, which was the direction in which the red-faced old man had just escaped.

"Senior brother!" Yan Beigui, Monk Hua, the old drunkard and Xun Nanshan shouted at the same time, quickly broke away from the magic circle, and after catching up with Du Fan, they all ran the Xuan Gong together, condensing a layer of soft halo, surrounding him and healing him.

The old drunkard even took out a pill and quickly sent it into Du Fan's mouth, just as he wanted to help refining, but his movements were stiff.

I saw that the pill had just entered Du Fan's mouth, and then it fell out of his neck and was exposed to the air, because at this time, Du Fan's esophagus was broken, his chest cavity disappeared, and he no longer had the function of taking medicine.

"Little junior brother!" the old drunkard's eyes were cracked, he looked up to the sky and yelled, his voice was full of hoarseness and pain, he understood that Du Fan had become what he was now for himself, and he had suffered it on his behalf, at this moment, his heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

"I'm fine, that Martial Saint ......" Du Fan's face was full of flesh and blood, mixed with broken bones, a blur, and he had long since lost his appearance, but he still smiled reluctantly and spoke weakly.

"Don't worry, he won't survive...... You did a good job just now, you didn't disgrace your master, and you didn't disappoint me. Yan Beigui said with a smile, he was no longer serious at this time, his tone was full of warmth, and he looked so amiable.

Du Fan responded with a smile, he knew that Yan Beigui's sentence "did not disappoint me either", referring not entirely to the self-destruction magic weapon and the successful activation of the killing array with the four senior brothers, but more meaning, lies in the fact that at the moment of crisis, when he made a choice between life and death, he never chose to retreat, and stood firmly with the four senior brothers.

"Although the little junior brother is seriously injured, but his life is worry-free, okay, let's withdraw the exercises and let the little junior brother heal his injuries on his own. Yan Beigui said to everyone.

In this regard, the flower monk and the old drunkard did not say anything, and dispersed the exercises according to the words of Yan Beigui, because they all knew that every cultivator would have a set of healing methods that were most suitable for him, and if external forces forcibly intervened, it would often backfire.

Yan Beigui is like the wind, far away in an instant, and returns again after a short time, holding a blood-stained head in his hand, it is the red-faced old man, I saw that his dead eyes still have the last moment of fear and panic before his death.

It turns out that even a transcendent saint being is afraid of death...... (To be continued.) )