His idea is very simple. Even if he dies, he must use his Nascent Soul cultivation to die.

This is the way he pursues!

"Chuan'er, you still have a chance!"

Fang Chuan's master shouted in anxiety.

"Master, I can't wait..."

Fang Chuan smiled miserably, and his fingers had already hit his eyebrows.

"ah!"

"boom!"

Fang Chuan roared, his whole body twitched, and a white light shot out from the middle of his eyebrows.

This white light twisted and changed, gradually turning into a human form.

"I want to have babies!"

Fang Chuan yelled again, regardless of the Li Yang Sword's devouring his vitality, closed his eyes and gathered all his mind to form a baby.

"You have no chance..."

Tang Fan murmured, and his divine thoughts moved, and the roar of the nameless dagger intensified, accelerating the opponent's vitality.

"puff!"

Fang Chuan squirted blood wildly, but he still did not stop forming babies and sent all his cultivation into the misty human-shaped mist.

"Ye Tang, you dare!"

Seeing this, Master Fang Chuan immediately made a gesture, and his blood rushed, turning into a blood-colored ferocious beast, and rushed straight to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan did not dodge, but took out a golden shield from Qiankun bag to protect himself and looked up at Fang Chuan.

The mist above Fang Chuan's head had gradually turned into his appearance, and his eyes seemed to be about to open.

Tang Fan sighed and said lightly: "If you don't kill me today, you will be your inner demon."

"Then, if I let you go, it will be your inner demon."

"But I can help you, and it's also a matter of stabilizing my heart!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and waved it, and the nameless dagger stopped rotating and flew back to his hand.

It seems that Tang Fan stopped killing him.

"Bastard, he's crazy!"
Chapter completed!