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Chapter 0375 Death of Ying Tianhong

it's over......

Ying Wuque's eyes were fascinated as he stared at the blazing purple flames in front of him, and what he recalled in his mind was the previous scene when Feng Mo and Ying Tianhong took out their swords.

With his level, it is difficult to understand the deeper mystery of his sword power, but after some careful thinking, he has gained a lot.

Whenever he gains something, his face will show joy from the bottom of his heart.

But this scene seemed a bit strange to Liu Lisha on the side.

"You... are such a weirdo."

"You want to say monster." Ying Wuque turned his head and said with a well-placed smile on his lips.

However, the kindness he deliberately showed made Liu Lisha feel that he was full of hypocrisy, especially not far away, his father was still facing an unknown outcome.

"He will usher in death." Ying Wuque, perhaps noticing Liu Lisha's disgust towards him, immediately put away his smile and said with a somewhat indifferent expression.

At this moment, he could actually cry twice in a pretentious manner to show the deep love between father and son and arouse Liu Lisha's affection. After all, in terms of acting skills, he should be very confident.

Otherwise, he would not be able to hide the fact that he has no understanding of the concept of emotion.

But it was not necessary at this time. From the short time he had spent with Qin Fan, he had already discovered that the man had seen through the true face he was hiding.

It is also because of this layer of reality that he can survive.

And soon he realized clearly that as long as Qin Fan wanted him to live, Liu Lisha's disgust was not that important.

Except for some monsters with special quirks, no one likes to keep a disguise.

Therefore, Ying Wuque at this time did not mind arousing Liu Lisha's deeper disgust, and he even thought that this would ensure a higher probability of his survival.

"You..." Sensing the obvious change in Ying Wuque's attitude towards her, Liu Lisha stopped her aggressive words.

Then his expression turned cold and he said:

"I'm going to heal their wounds, so don't do anything unnecessary."

Ying Wuwei nodded, and continued to stare at the increasingly turbulent purple sun demon flames in front of him, while his mind continued to recall the scenes he had seen before.

The joy that sometimes pops up at the corner of his mouth looks innocent and weird.

"You seem to be very envious of him." Bi Qingyun leaned into Liu Lisha's ear and said.

This made Liu Lisha, who was unaware for a moment, like a cat with explosive fur, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone:

"How could I feel envious of a monster!"

"Because your situation and his situation are completely opposite in some aspects, while you are emotionally bound, you will also feel a sense of unfreedom.

As for him, all choices are his own, which is free for him and is not a decision forced by someone under certain factors."

Bi Qingyun chuckled lightly.

"Your idea is very strange." Liu Lisha's voice became colder and colder.

Bi Qingyun said without seeming to care:

"If you lose something, you will gain something. I just remind you, don't become him. Don't forget that the reason why you can stand here is because you are completely different from him."

Liu Lisha was silent. After taking a deep look at Bi Qingyun, she immediately used the power of magic to relieve Feng Mo's injuries.

Zhang Guchen, who had temporarily finished his work, walked to Bi Qingyun's side and whispered:

"You're acting strange."

Bi Qingyun looked solemn and said:

"What's weird?"

"You have really taken the initiative to participate, unlike before where you have always maintained an irrelevant attitude."

"When you witness this battle, especially when you see a master who is far stronger than you fall, any normal person will undergo some changes."

Bi Qingyun breathed a long sigh of relief. She still had something to say but when she saw Feng Mo's knife, fear emerged in her heart.

She was also affected by the terrifying sword intention that turned the world into a chessboard and killed all living beings on the chessboard, and she deeply felt the sadness of having no control over life and death.

She couldn't imagine how she would face these monsters in front of her if Yuhuang Xin and Qin Fan turned against each other one day.

So now she is not so much changing, but rather subconsciously avoiding this situation from happening.

She is a member of the Wangyou Ghost City, so after seeing some subtle changes in the mentality of the young girl who just joined, wouldn't it be wrong to cut off the dangerous sprouts in time before they grow?

Then she looked at Zhang Guyen and said seriously:

"What I do is beneficial to the ghost market, and that's enough, right?"

Zhang Guyen nodded, and then looked at the burning purple sun demon flame.

"It's probably almost over."

As the second-tier veteran in Qin Fan's heart, he knew what Qin Fan was doing.

"Are you referring to the conversation between Master Guizun and Hall Master Ying? I think at this last moment, the two rivals should have a lot to say."

Bi Qingyun thought for a moment and then guessed.

These words made Zhang Guyen look a little strange.

Opponent? He knew very well that from the beginning to the end, Qin Fan only regarded the Forging Hall as a stone blocking the way forward, and he could kick it away at any time if necessary.

The word "opponent" is too heavy. At least in Zhang Guyen's opinion, Ying Tianhong is completely unqualified.

However, he didn't explain anything, and looked at Feng Mo who had woken up.

What he was thinking was that maybe in Feng Mo's heart, Ying Tianhong couldn't bear the word opponent.

.......

Within the purple sun magic flame,

Ying Tianhong looked horrified as he felt that his energy and blood were being swallowed by the monster in front of him.

At this moment, he clearly realized that death was already so close to him!

He couldn't believe it, nor could he believe that he would meet his end in this small palace of ten thousand poisons!

He made many arrangements for the subsequent battle for the Qianlong List, including a shocking calculation that he was proud of!

But the sadness of dying before he left the battlefield instantly filled his increasingly gloomy eyes!

Then he noticed that his mental power began to decline rapidly, and his memory was mercilessly plundered. At this time, he finally understood why Qin Fan became so strong at this age!

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He could already feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and a voice was constantly urging him to fall asleep!

That's the cry of death!

When one of his feet was about to step into hell, the fear and sorrow that surged in his heart disappeared.

He tried his best to open his eyes and used his last strength to say a word.

"The plan...is left to you..."

Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, knowing that Qin Fan could absorb the power of his blood, absorb his spiritual power, and even peek into all his memories.

He dares to conclude that the other party will definitely implement his plan!

The so-called hatred is no longer important at this moment. He will be waiting with joy. When that day comes, more and more masters will fall into the abyss of hell because of their calculations!

He will welcome them with great surprise and spend time with him in hell!

Immediately, Ying Tianhong slowly closed his eyes, and the purple sun demonic flames burning around him because of his strong negative emotions also lost the bonus of the true meaning of heaven and earth.

Qin Fan, who had just sorted out some memory fragments, opened his eyes and said with an inexplicable expression:

"I look down on you a little."

Just as he finished speaking, bunches of purple sun demonic flames ignited on Ying Tianhong's body. Within a few breaths, his already dry body turned into a handful of white powder.

The space ring on Qin Fan's right hand flashed, and the third coffin appeared next to the powder. For this reason, Qin Fan found a small jar from the space ring, poured his ashes into it, and placed it inside the coffin.

He deserves a decent burial.

The surprise that Ying Ying Tianhong brought to him even far exceeded the value of the entire Knife Forging Hall.

Next, he needed time. In addition to completely digesting the energy and blood power of Ying Tianhong and Jiang Zhiyun, he also needed to sort out the Qianlong List situation that Ying Tianhong had set up early.

"Cuck, Cuck, Cuck!" Just when Qin Fan was deep in thought, the [Wanxiang: Emperor's Tribulation] in his right hand turned into a funny ball again.

Then he looked longingly at the somewhat dull Tianwen Sword.

Qin Fan took [Tianwen] in his hand, looked at the pop-up interface, and then threw it into the big mouth of [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] that had opened early.

In response to Tianhong's final forcible use of Tianwen's Fifth Sword of the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques, this high-grade divine weapon fell directly to a low-grade Heavenly Grade weapon, which exactly met the devouring conditions of [Wanxiang·Emperor's Tribulation].

Then after you finish eating, you must not treat your little one badly.

[Wanxiang·Emperor’s Tribulation]: Chew, chew, chew~?*?*?)

"Chi chi chi chi!"

"Well, are you about to break through?"

"Lahoo!"

"There should be one more green demon hand left." Qin Fan looked hesitant.

He remembered that the attribute column of [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] stated that when it breaks through, it will cause some changes in the celestial phenomena, and this is obviously not a suitable opportunity at this moment.

[Attribute 6: Heaven and Earth Tribulation: Divine objects are not tolerated by heaven. Every small leap in level will experience the fire of earthly calamity, and every large leap in level will experience the thunder of heavenly calamity.

For him, it is both a disaster and an opportunity!】

"If you wait any longer, the Blue Demon Hand will be yours sooner or later."

"It's all, it's all~"

[Wanxiang·Emperor's Tribulation] is also very sensible. He turned into a funny ball again and rubbed Qin Fan's cheek, and then bounced on his shoulder obediently~

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

And Qin Fan waved his right hand, and the surrounding purple sun demonic flames dissipated into the void.

When everyone saw him walking out alone, everyone except Feng Mo stood up.

Then their eyes were fixed on the coffin in the back, and they were not surprised at Ying Tianhong's ending.

If the other party is still alive, then he is really a ghost.

Qin Fan first looked at Feng Mo, and after seeing that his aura had stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the current situation is not good."

Zhang Guyen stepped forward and said.

Qin Fan nodded. He was also aware of the current situation. Now Feng Mo and Shui Niesheng needed several days of rest to regain their fighting strength. Zhang Guyen should also need some time to digest the Qianshi Yin Killing Powder he had swallowed.

The three people who set up the formation, Mo Kaixin, could not be said to be at the peak of their strength. In order to lock the aura in the formation, all the energy that escaped was shared equally by the three of them.

Especially for Feng Mo's sword, in order to avoid triggering changes in the celestial phenomena outside, the three of them tried their best to attack, but even so, Qin Fan felt that the formation was almost collapsing at that moment.

At this time, the fighting atmosphere in the formation was completely eliminated. The next second, the Tiansuo Sancai formation spontaneously unlocked. Mo Kaixin immediately stepped forward and said:

"Brother Feng, you are so perverted. The power of that knife is greater than the combined damage done by all of them in the formation before!"

Huang Tiangui and Shiliuxie, who appeared next, also had their eyes fixed on Feng Mo.

The faces of the three of them were all a little pale. Judging from their tired looks, setting up this grand formation must have taken a lot of effort.

Feng Mo wanted to stand up and answer, but as soon as he made a move, the severe pain that shot through his body made him take a breath.

"Okay, okay, Brother Feng, please focus on healing your wounds first. You don't need to answer my words."

After Mo Kaixin said something quickly, his eyes scanned the whole place. It turned out that this was Shi Liuxie's mansion, which covered a large area and had various buildings distributed well.

There is a square dedicated to practicing martial arts, a poison feeding room, a dispensary for refining, a treasure pavilion for storing some treasures, and a library for storing secret books.

But now this place is a wasteland, and the fragments of building materials have been crushed into powder by Feng Mo and Ying Tianhong's swords.

However, the important items previously placed in it were transferred to the space ring by Shi Liuxie in advance after receiving Liu Lisha's message. The real loss was some empty building shells.

"Old Shi, what are you going to do?" Huang Tiangui asked worriedly as he touched his chin.

Shiliu Xie was already prepared for this.

"If there are urgent matters in the Wandu Palace, they will be discussed in the conference hall, and besides, it will only be a few days before the war begins.

As long as you pay attention to hiding the situation inside, no one will notice if it is left idle for a while."

Then he looked at Qin Fan and said:

"When the great elder came to my place, even if he was not noticed by the disciples, someone under his command should know about it, so now he needs to return to his original residence, but this person..."

After Qin Fan thought for a moment, he said to Zhang Guyen and Bi Qingyun.

"Lao Zhang, you will play Gu Canyun, and Miss Bi will pretend to be Jiang Zhiyun."

Then his eyes moved to the calm and composed Ying Wuque:

"This is a good time to explain your purpose clearly."

After the words fell, Qin Fan's face and figure were the same as Ying Tianhong's, and through Bi Qingyun's superb disguise technique, Zhang Guyen also perfectly dressed up as Gu Canyun, the great elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.

Then, led by Bi Qingyun, the four of them walked towards Gu Canyun's residence.

Before leaving, Qin Fan exchanged glances with Huang Tiangui and left a message to everyone.

"Just wait and see what happens, and wait for my notification if there is any action."

Rather than staying on Shiliuxie's side, Qin Fan believed that the great elder had more room for maneuver in his situation, and based on his guess, if the people behind the other two elders were prepared to play their cards right.

The first person to make contact would definitely not be the too powerful Shiliuxie, but rather the Great Elder.

After Qin Fan and the others left, Shi Liuxia began to arrange for everyone to recover from their injuries in another smaller house. Under the supervision of Huang Tiangui, he himself called Liu Lisha aside.


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