He's dead?

He's dead!

Jian Chen's body that rushed suddenly was like a thunderbolt, and he took two steps back fiercely, and the look of disbelief in his eyes was straight, and he stared at Luo Han's face without blinking. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

No way!

Looking at his resolute expression and ruddy face, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be the performance of a deceased.

He's in ...... Do you practice any unique exercises?

Holding on to the hope of what happened, Jian Chen could only comfort himself in his heart.

Forcibly stopping the trembling of his body, he took a deep breath, and the blood-colored internal force gushing out of the dantian quickly soothed the horror in his heart.

It was only after a moment that he stabilized his mind again, and slowly took the two steps back.

Returning to Luo Han's body again, he forcibly ordered himself not to perceive the coldness emanating from the surface of his body, but slowly stretched out a hand, and with as little force as possible, without disturbing Luo Han's possible cultivation, he forced out a small trace of blood-colored internal force, and slowly entered Luo Han's body with the meridians on his wrist.

Without a detailed and comprehensive perception, he would never be willing to believe that this person sitting in front of him was already a ...... Dead person.

Unfortunately, things often backfire.

The trace of blood-colored internal force that belonged to Jian Chen swam through Luo Han's whole body meridians with extreme speed, and it was only because of one thing that he was able to walk through the intricate meridian paths in his human body with such a fast degree.

Luo Han's body...... There is no trace of internal force!

This, this......

This result will definitely not be good news for Jian Chen, but it is enough to make him collapse......

A month earlier, he had lost the only living loved ones he knew, and a month later, his father, the only one he knew was still alive, ......

Plop!

As soon as his knees weakened, Jian Chen felt that his body suddenly lost all its strength, and he sat down directly in front of Luo Han's already stiff and cold body, and his right hand on his wrist also crooked and slipped from his wrist.

The strength of this movement is not strong, but in the direction of his arm sliding, Luo Han's body, which has been sitting cross-legged steadily, is also crooked because of this action.

Boom!

Without strength, Jian Chen's reaction suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and he didn't reach out in time to stop Luo Han's crooked body, and then, a brittle bone sound immediately came to Jian Chen's ears.

It was a bone sound from the left arm that had first touched the ground after Luo Han's body had fallen down, and this sound also made Jian Chen's despair even worse.

It's just a slow tilt from a sitting state, how hard can you fall to the ground?

But such a slight force can actually make Luo Han's left arm break sound, which is a phenomenon that can only occur when the body is already stiff and hard, that is to say......

Luo Han is not only dead, but also dead for a short time!

"No, no...... No way!"

Jian Chen sat on the ground in a daze, watching Luo Han's body as if it were a piece of fragile porcelain, first his left arm, and then his neck crooked to the side, all of which made a heart-rending sound of bone cracking, just in an instant, the middle-aged man who was still sitting at the door of the burial sword pool as majestically as a door god just now was shattered on the ground in a posture that was impossible for a normal person to complete.

Disintegrate!

After the neck is broken, there is no half of the support point in the body, and the bones of the whole body suddenly seem to collapse, inch by inch, and fall to the ground with a bang.

Luo Han no longer exists, and what falls into Jian Chen's eyes is just a pile of skin wrapped in human flesh, as well as extremely broken bone slag under the skin!

"No ――――――!"

This scene finally made the last trace of reason in Jian Chen's heart collapse, and his eyes flashed with a strong blood-red light in an instant, staining all the original milky white in the burial sword pool into a patch of red.

The long roar of despair shook everything around him, and the countless true silver swords scattered randomly in the burial sword pool jumped wildly, I don't know if they were also under this long roar, and their hearts were pounding!

"No, no, no!"

He struggled wildly, crawled up on his hands and feet, and then stumbled again, and his body fell directly in front of Luo Han's pile of broken bones and rotten flesh that no longer had a human form.

"You won't die, how can you die, how can you ......"

His hands trembled violently, wanting to reach out, but he was afraid that this action would cause more damage to Luo Han, who was already shattered, and in his already unclear consciousness, there seemed to be a trace of a thought that could be ...... The idea of reviving Luo Han.

It's a pity that it has been shattered to this extent, and he can ...... How to save?

"How can you ...... Just died!!!"

In addition to shouting, in addition to despair, Jian Chen ...... Not even a single tear could fall from his blood-red eyes, and he could only vent his unwillingness with one long howl after another.

Before he died, Yuxu Zhenren asked him to come to the Sword Shrine to find Luo Han, naturally he would not ask him to claim the already stiff corpse, so that is to say...... When Yuxu Zhenren knew that Luo Han was in the Sword Shrine, he should actually still be alive.

But now he is dead!

Why, why didn't you tell me the news earlier, like that...... Perhaps, perhaps...... He ...... Won't die!

"No ――――――!"

"Why ――――――!"

Kneeling on the ground, he suddenly stood upright to the sky at an angle that was almost broken, his hands clenched heavily in the air, and two dazzling balls of blood overflowed from his hands, suddenly becoming the only focus in the Burial Sword Pool.

Boom!

In a kneeling position, he suddenly flew straight into the air, his body twisted in the air, and under his head and feet, his fists condensed with terrifying blood slammed down, smashing the place where he knelt out of a terrifying pit with no visible bottom.

The feeling of this blow was very strange, except for the sudden appearance of a large pit on the ground, everything around him did not seem to be affected in the slightest, not even half of the smoke and dust flew up, and next to the deep pit, Luo Han's broken body was also motionless.

It can be seen from this punch that his skill has reached an incredible level, and he may not be able to control his strength in the world.

But so what?

Is all that the unparalleled cultivation in the world can do is to dig out a grave for his father?

Falling back to the ground, he still stood on his knees, holding his head down, and gently, carefully, one by one, he swept Luo Han's broken bones into the deep pit.

"What the hell are you ...... Isn't it my father?"

There was a deathly silence in the burial sword pool, only Jian Chen's low muttering flickered around.

"How did you die, tell me, I'll ...... for you Revenge ......"

Holding the last handful of bones, if it was not broken, it should be Luo Han's head, Jian Chen held it like this, and squeezed out of his throat word by word in a very low, but extremely cold tone.