"Then let's see who is tougher!"

Tang Fan's whole body showed a ruthless intention, and the Panshan Sutra circulated in his body, increasing his speed again.

boom……

Two rapidly moving bodies collided with each other in an instant.

This was a pure competition of physical strength. Neither of them used any magical powers. They were head-on and no one flinched.

A ball of hot blood, accompanied by the sound of muscle and bone tearing, resounded through the sky.

The roar in the valley did not stop for a long time, and even the sky was covered with a layer of blood due to the fiery impact.

"ah!"

Lu Sanqi flew out first, along with his broken arm.

"Tang Fan, you... what kind of body are you!"

Lu Sanqi roared unwillingly, and his proud body exploded in many places. Even though he had flown out, one of his feet had turned into a ball of blood mist.

Lu Sanqi originally thought that he could kill Tang Fan with his body by taking a different approach with his sword, but he didn't expect that the clown turned out to be him.

"You are too conceited. Do you think you are the only one suffering in the world?"

At this moment, Tang Fan couldn't help but recall the pain he felt when he tempered his body for the first time, as well as the blow he suffered before practicing.

"Life is never easy for anyone! A miserable life is not an excuse for you to act recklessly!"

"You think you have been wronged, but there are many people in the world who are worse off than you!"

"No one owes you anything, it's you who makes you suffer!"

Tang Fan's eyes flashed with light, he was heartbroken that the strong man had gone astray.

He really felt sorry for Lu Sanqi. If he had not gone astray due to his inner flaw, this person would have shined brightly in his spiritual practice.

Li Xian'er and Feng Chunyan looked at Tang Fan blankly, they didn't expect that he had such a side.

It turns out that the world's understanding of him is too one-sided...

"Shut up, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson! I can die, but I will never admit defeat!"

The murderous aura on Lu Sanqi's body became even stronger, and his whole body seemed to be burning, gradually blurring, and he rushed towards Li Xian'er in an instant.

"What I can't get, no one can get it!"

"Haha, Tang Fan, I just want to kill her in front of your eyes..."

Lu Sanqi used the method of burning his own cultivation to burst into astonishing speed.

Before he could finish his words, someone had already appeared in front of Li Xianer.

His iron-like palms went straight to pinch Li Xianer's neck.

"ah……"

Li Xianer stared at all this blankly, unable to react at all.

However, just when Lu Sanqi's fingertips were about to touch Li Xian'er's throat, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes showed disbelief.

He slowly lowered his head and saw that his chest had exploded, and a silver void sword penetrated his body.

"How can I be defenseless against someone like you!"

"Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that no one will talk about you after you die. You have made your life so disgusting!"

Tang Fan didn't know when he had appeared behind him, raised his arm and punched him into the sky.

boom……

Lu Sanqi's body exploded completely and he could no longer die.

But until his death, he did not understand...

Tang Fan shook his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"What are we monks doing for..."

Tang Fan murmured, expressing the questions in his heart.

Li Xian'er and Feng Chunyan couldn't help but be infected by Tang Fan's emotions, and also had doubts.

Tang Fan let out a long sigh, looked at Li Xian'er, and suddenly a ball of pink appeared on his palms like magic, and said with a silly smile: "This... you don't want it, right?"

"Ah...bastard!"

Li Xian'er woke up instantly, raised her palm and turned around.

"Hey, I just saved your life!"

"I need your help! Hurry...give it back to me!"

Li Xian'er was so anxious that she felt like she was about to die.

"After being touched by that guy, what else do you want with it? Just destroy it!"

Flames burst out from the palm of Tang Fan's hand, and then burned the small piece of clothing into ashes.

Li Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, but was really worried that this bastard would use this to blackmail her.

Feng Chunyan suppressed a bad smile, took a deep look at Tang Fan, and said, "Let's leave quickly, Rongfang and the others will be chasing us soon!"

"Walk?"

Tang Fan sneered, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid I can't leave yet!"

"oh?"

The two women were stunned at the same time, then they understood and followed Tang Fan's gaze and looked up at the sky.

"Tang Fan, you idiot, I think you will die in the hands of a woman sooner or later, haha..."

Rong Fang's voice came from the void, but his figure was not seen.

The space twisted for a while, forming a blood-colored light curtain formation, surrounding the three people.

The vitality and aura around him quickly withered, making people feel a suffocating feeling.

They had to exert their cultivation to stabilize their vitality and resist the invisible pressure within the formation, otherwise their vitality would be sucked dry before long.

In the sky above the formation, streaks of blood floated, exuding powerful soul power.

It is precisely because of the existence of these soul powers that the terrifying power that can devour life is produced in the formation.

Outside the formation, Rong Fang led many Blood Saint Sect disciples to emerge from the void.

Each of them was pale and physically weak. It could be seen that in order to help Rong Fang arrange this formation, they almost exhausted their cultivation.

In order to persuade them to help him, Rong Fang naturally paid a huge price.

However, if Tang Fan could be trapped to death through the formation, then the cost would be worth it compared to paying his life.

Rong Fang had no confidence in defeating Tang Fan. After he saw Lu Sanqi being killed while hiding in the dark, he no longer had the courage to fight.

"It's broken. This is the Blood Flame Immortal Destroying Formation. The more we resist, the greater the damage will be to ourselves!"

Feng Chunyan bit her lip tightly. Among the three, she was the weakest and the pressure she endured was the most obvious.

"Don't be afraid!"

Tang Fan pulled Feng Chunyan to his side and used the Thunder Armor to help her resist the pressure of the formation.

Feng Chunyan felt a little better under the protection of the Thunder Armor.

"snort!"

Although Li Xianer saw that Tang Fan had good intentions, she still glared at him.

"How are you? Do you want to..."

Tang Fan could see that this formation naturally restrained the disciples of the Blood Saint Sect, and their feelings were obviously stronger than his own.

"I do not want!"

Li Xianer knew what he meant and immediately refused.

Feng Chunyan said: "Tang Fan, you are doing too much damage to your cultivation. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long. You must find a way to break the formation!"

"Breaking the formation? Haha..."

Outside the formation, Rong Fang laughed proudly: "Let me tell you, I have contacted more disciples, and they will be here soon. By then, the power of the formation will be strengthened. Don't talk about you Tang Fan, even the old transformation god

Zu, I can also be trapped for a while!"

"Is what he said true?"

Tang Fan looked at the two girls and asked.

At this moment, he also felt the strangeness of this formation. It could not only swallow up vitality and consume cultivation, but also suppress the soul.

Li Xian'er gritted his teeth and said, "What he said is true. If the person setting up the formation is strong enough, the formation will directly form an attack force. At that time, we can't look at each other, and our cultivation will aggravate the loss, so we can only wait to die!"

"Don't be afraid, I know it well!"
To be continued...