The duel between two masters at the peak of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Refining was filled with flying sand and rocks, and sword energy crisscrossing the ground. In just a few moments, the ground was already covered with sword marks and ravines cut by the sword energy.

Looking from a distance, it was frightening. During the fight between the two, the sword energy was soaring into the sky, sand and rocks were flying, and no one dared to get close.

If a master of this level fights against each other, even if there is only one move difference, his head will fall to the ground!

This is not to mention some people with weak cultivation levels. Once some people with weak cultivation levels participate, as long as a sword energy passes by, their heads will fall to the ground! So now, the place where the two people are fighting is close to a hundred meters away.

No one is there.

Turn this entire place into a broad stage for these two people to compete!

The sword energy and the sword energy collided fiercely, and blood almost overflowed from the corner of Pang Ancestor's mouth. At this moment, Pang Ancestor let out a low groan, and his whole body lost all strength and flew backwards!

As soon as he flew out upside down, his whole aura suddenly became sluggish and he never regained his strength.

After all, Patriarch Pang was an old man with a lifespan of over 100 years. At the moment, his energy and blood were declining, and he was no more than a young man. The battle with He Changsong, who was at his peak, almost exhausted all his energy.

"Poof!" At that moment, the Pang Ancestor flew out and landed, his face extremely pale. His gray hair made him look even older.

After struggling for a while, he couldn't get up. His energy and blood suddenly weakened to the extreme. Being able to fight to this point was already his limit!

In the distance, Pang Xiaolin looked at this scene from a distance, almost astonished!

He knows this very well. As long as Patriarch Pang falls, his entire Pang family will also collapse!

"No, Ancestor!!" Pang Xiaolin roared, and was about to rush towards Ancestor Pang. How could Qian Changzhong and this other fat Taoist give him this opportunity? At that moment, they sneered.

, said with a ferocious smile, "Master Pang, I told you, don't be distracted, your opponent is us."

After saying that, these people said coldly and struck out with a palm, forcing Pang Xiaolin back again.

What He Changsong said was right. Even for him, dealing with these two masters of the Eighth Level of Spirit Refining already required him to be very careful. At the moment, they couldn't even separate their minds.

Pang Xiaolin vomited blood and was abruptly avoided by these two people. He could only fight with these two people again.

In the distance, Zheng Qing in the car saw this scene and couldn't help shaking his head. He was too weak. The old man was really going to die. He was defeated before he could take action.

This is good, it saves him a little effort and wastes time.

Zheng Qing tapped the armrest with her fingers, her whole body silent.

"Wow." Old Ancestor Pang vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were a lot blurry. At that moment, He Changsong fell from this high altitude. He looked at Old Ancestor Pang with a ferocious smile on his face, "Old Man

Thing, I told you a long time ago not to resist stubbornly. You are quite old, and if you insist on refusing to die a good death, then well, I will give you a ride!"

He Changsong's eyes suddenly burst into a ferocious look, which was so scary that it almost made people breathless.

He Changsong gasped for breath and his chest rose slightly. Obviously, his battle with Patriarch Pang just now was not as easy as he said on the surface, and his actual consumption was quite large.

After this battle, he won after all. With a flash of killing intent in his eyes, he took a step forward.

Ancestor Pang let out a low roar, and a voice that was completely inappropriate for his age burst out from his throat. Then, all he could see was that from the body of Ancestor Pang, some blood almost came from his aging body.

The skin burst open.

Then, a sickly flush appeared on his face, and Patriarch Pang suddenly stood up. His combat power instantly returned to its peak again.

He Changsong's face changed drastically and he couldn't help but take a step back, "You...!" He couldn't help but his face changed again and again.

"You forced me to do this." An extremely hoarse voice came out of Old Ancestor Pang's throat quickly. Old Ancestor Pang took a step forward. Then, everyone saw how Old Ancestor Pang was aging rapidly.

faded.

This old skin suddenly became younger, and this gray hair also began to disappear.

In just a few moments, Patriarch Pang seemed to have changed into a different person. A young man of only twenty years old came out, and his energy and blood were still at their peak!

Patriarch Pang, the state he was in when he was twenty years old, has returned to his peak!

"No, Ancestor!!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the Pang family had their eyes red and almost shed tears. This is a secret technique that stimulates one's own blood and allows one to become stronger within a period of time.

Within, he returned to his youthful appearance.

Unfortunately, this secret technique consumes one's energy and blood. Generally, after activating this secret technique, a person can only persist for ten minutes!

No matter what, after these ten minutes, this Patriarch Pang will definitely die! Regardless of the outcome of this battle!

In other words, right now, Patriarch Pang has sacrificed his own life for just ten minutes of highlight time!

He Changsong's expression changed again and again. He was well-informed and it was impossible not to know this. However, once this secret technique was used, the caster would be in agony before death. In this worldly world, it would not be possible if it did not reach a certain level.

No one is willing to use this secret technique.

But Patriarch Pang is in a dead end today. After tomorrow, the strength of this Pang family will plummet!

He Changsong snorted coldly, then shouted loudly, "Do you think this will be useful?"

"Ancestor Pang" suddenly raised his head. There was no trace of age on this young face. "Ancestor Pang" said coldly, "Killing you is enough!"

And at this moment, in this life and death situation, in the small virtual realm.

"Thousands of years" passed by leisurely, and the two of them lived together, unaware that these years were like a white horse passing by, quietly flowing through their fingers. On the Beijie Mansion, the moonlight bucket was as big as a millstone. Looking from a distance, it covered the

On the top of most of the mountain peak, the two of them were already somewhat old. At the moment, Li Wanji and Chen Fan were leaning on each other, relying on each other.

In order to prevent Li Wanji from getting a bit cold, Chen Fan carefully covered her with this cloak. Looking back, he saw that both of them were old. Chen Fan smiled sweetly and said that he did not regret this life. He placed his palm gently on his knee.

Hold tight.

"Fan." Li Wanji whispered softly, tilted her head, and leaned gently on Chen Fan's shoulder, "I really want to spend my whole life with you like this, watching the sun rise and watching the sunset."

"Promise me and let me walk in front of you, okay?" Li Wanji said softly.

An extreme feeling of powerlessness seems to be emerging from Chen Fan's heart. The feeling of oldness and endless oldness is coming to Chen Fan's heart. At this moment, Chen Fan is more tired than ever before. Looking back on this life, everything is... Enough.

Chen Fan gently leaned on Li Wanji and said softly, "Okay, I promise you." Chen Fan smiled sweetly.

I am getting old and it is time to leave this world.

What Chen Fan didn't know was that in this small virtual world, Chen Fan looked peaceful and closed his eyes slightly. His "soul fire" had weakened to the extreme! And what was extremely frightening was that at this moment, this Countless ghost babies, from all directions, have completely climbed onto Chen Fan's body!

What's more, these arms tightly wrapped around Chen Fan's throat!

A fierce ghost opened his ferocious mouth and tried to bite Chen Fan's neck!

This, everything is an illusion. As long as Chen Fan really thinks that he has lived through this life and lets go of his obsession, Chen Fan's soul fire will be extinguished. Chen Fan's consciousness will think that if he dies, Chen Fan will really die. 's dead!

This is the barrier of life and death! It is often seen that many people, once entering the barrier of life and death, end up sitting directly in this barrier of life and death.

However, after these people died, their cheeks were still full of peace and happiness.

No one knows why. Of course, Chen Fan knows. However, Chen Fan was careless this time and overestimated his resistance to this illusion in the fifth realm of spirit refining.

In this illusion, Chen Fan's eyes became more and more tired, and he leaned gently on Li Wanji's shoulder. At this moment, Chen Fan almost closed his eyes.

"Let me... take a nap."
Chapter completed!