The second thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine chapters are against fate!
Seeing Su Xuanzhen take out the holy weapon, everyone's eyes almost popped out.
Good guy! Send something directly to the Holy Soldiers, and also give it to a child. It’s an eye-opener for them today.
The demon monks around him swallowed hard.
Holy soldier! They had only seen him a few times, but Su Xuan gave him away without blinking an eye.
"Su Xuan, are you trying to show off your strength?
You may be smiling on the outside, but your heart aches inside?"
Zhu Qingyue murmured, forgetting to call the dog.
"Don't look at me with your short-sighted eyes."
Su Xuan glanced at her: "It's just a holy soldier, nothing."
Zhu Qingyue stagnated for a moment, his chest hurt, and he seemed to be shocked.
"Good guy, old man, I'm just a good guy, but I haven't seen you use a holy weapon to honor your master?"
Luo Tianqing swallowed.
Su Xuan curled his lips and ignored him. He understood that his master had indeed let himself go.
But this time.
"Su Xuan, this is too expensive..." Long Nu said anxiously.
"I won't give it to you."
Su Xuan glanced at Long Nu: "I am good to my nephew, and I am happy."
The dragon girl hesitated.
Ning Que also called out at this moment: "Long'er."
He could see Su Xuan's intention. This holy lamp was obviously good for Ning Fan's health.
Not to mention that there is no need to worry about this between him and Su Xuan. Even if he and Su Xuan have a normal relationship, he will not refuse. After all, his son's life is at stake.
The dragon girl was stunned for a moment, then she figured it out and couldn't help but lower her head: "Thank you."
Her eyes were a little red.
Su Xuan didn't care, but hung the eternal holy lamp around Ning Fan's neck.
Ning Fan shrank his neck and looked at Ning Que.
"Your uncle gave it to you, it's okay."
Ning Que smiled.
Ning Fan relaxed and then looked down at the holy lamp pendant. He felt warm, which he liked a little.
Everyone also exhaled... they were stimulated! But...
What they didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.
"Now that I have given you the gadgets, I will give you some really good things next."
Su Xuandao.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Little...gadget?
If you call this holy soldier a gadget, won't your conscience hurt?
Su Xuan didn't care, his body shook slightly and his body was divided into three.
Regarding Ning Fan's current situation, Su Xuan was indeed powerless.
But it is still possible to delay the aging of Ning Fan's body and make him free from physical pain for a short period of time.
If he can't even do this, then Su Xuan has been living in vain all these years! The next moment.
Su Xuan shouted: "Go away, everyone.
Ning Que, seal the dragon chariot and let no one in except your own people."
"good."
Ning Que solemnly nodded, asked the surrounding demon monks to retreat, and then sealed the dragon chariot.
Luo Tianqing and others paused, realizing that they were planning to make a big move.
They stared intently.
And at this moment.
Taiping Su Xuan hugged Ning Fan, while Darkest Su Xuan and Evil God Su Xuan stood quietly aside.
"Xiao Fan, you are Ning Que's son, you were born to be extraordinary, but God is jealous of you and the rules do not allow it.
In this case, I will change your life a little bit."
Su Xuan's long voice made everyone here feel deafened and enlightened, like the sound of the great road.
The next moment.
"There is a dragon in the wilderness, and the six paths gather together! The heavenly dragon is so powerful that the universe is powerless!"
Su Xuan drank lowly.
The true dragon scepter turned into a heavenly dragon, and the six paths rotated, and the ancient heavenly dragon began to be carved in the void! And this time the heavenly dragon painted by Su Xuan had six heads, which was the most terrifying appearance of the heavenly dragon.
"He wants to preach!"
The undefeated demon emperor looked solemn.
"But... Xiaofan is so young, how can he bear it?"
Luo Tianqing's eyes widened.
“You’ll find out if you keep reading.”
After a stick of incense.
After the carving of the Six Paths of Heavenly Dragons was completed, everyone's breathing was stagnant, and the dragon's power that rushed toward their faces made them feel suffocated.
Especially Feng Qingping, who has the blood of the Dragon Clan, almost fell to her knees.
But after that, Su Xuan ignored the dragon mark.
The next moment.
Taiping Su Xuan said: "The destiny of heaven and earth, all listen to my orders, gather the fine guards!"
Then everyone saw the Nanming iron coffin fly out of Taiping Su Xuanmei's heart, and the majestic luck gushed out from it, slowly gathering into a blue Jingwei.
"More than one?"
Everyone looked in a daze, no longer knowing what Su Xuan was going to do.
Ning Que was also stunned, a little confused.
Then... the two paths of totem and peace also emerged.
The totem Huayunjun and the Saint Master of Taiping appeared together with Jingwei and Tianlong, making everyone feel the boundless power.
This... is very perverted! They knew that Su Xuan was perverted, but he was not a human at all! At this time, Su Xuan whispered: "That's almost it."
He naturally has more than four paths, but darkness, killing and the like are obviously not suitable for Ning Fan.
Then.
Darkest Su Xuan moved.
"Buzz!"
The stone statue of the Sword Master appeared, and the majestic sword intent swept across all directions, making people feel as if they were looking at the immortal Sword Master! "What the hell?"
Many people were confused.
"Sword Saint Stone Statue?"
Ning Que's eyes widened and he looked at Su Xuan in shock.
"It's really the stone statue of the Sword Saint..." Zhang Xihua also spoke up, looking horrified. After all, she also practices swords.
Everyone was also in an uproar.
I have never seen the stone statue of the Sword Master, but I have heard of it.
This is something that even sword masters dream of! But at this moment.
All three Su Xuan started to move.
Naturally, Ning Fan couldn't stand the ordinary preaching, but it was possible to preach with the stone statue of the Sword Master. Su Xuan had done it in the place of origin! And Su Xuan had cultivated the totem, peace, destiny of heaven and earth, and the four paths of heaven and dragon.
kendo.
Su Xuan can completely form the four paths into a kendo totem just like his own. As long as no force is mixed with it, he can completely penetrate Ning Fan's body.
"Peace protects the body, totems guard the soul, luck controls life, and heavenly dragons fight for life! Xiaofan, I will give you a chance to win a future this time."
Taiping Su Xuan muttered to himself, and under Ning Que's shocked and excited gaze, the four rays slowly condensed into a small totem, which was lightly printed on Ning Fan's forehead.
"Buzz."
Imprinted with the totem, Ning Fan's originally ordinary and mediocre temperament suddenly changed and became psychic and extraordinary.
"Uncle, it's itchy..." Ning Fan screamed subconsciously, feeling that his body, which had been cold since childhood, was filled with fire. It was a wonderful feeling, a little stuffy, but also felt more comfortable than ever before.
"Haha, it's okay."
Taiping Su Xuan burst out laughing when he heard Ning Fan call him uncle.
Ning Fan blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
"In that case, let's come again."
Taiping Su Xuan smiled.
"besides?"
Everyone's breathing was stagnant.
"certainly."
Taiping Su Xuan takes it for granted.
"The physical body is exhausted and the strength is not manifested. The physical body is nothing more than rootless duckweed, sourceless water and no foundation."
"Then I will make one for you this time!"
Taiping Su Xuan whispered.
Then.
Su Xuan's eyes suddenly became disillusioned, and two eyeballs were printed out.
"It's the ninth level demon wheel eye of the ninth level demon!"
The Bubai Demon Emperor recognized it immediately.
However, he frowned. Although this thing is good and Ning Fan also has the blood of the demon clan, giving it to Ning Fan should do more harm than good.
But soon.
The Invincible Demon Emperor looked envious of himself.
I saw Taiping Su Xuan's body began to overflow with a wisp of black and yellow energy, as well as several sources of origin power.
"This, this...fuck!"
The undefeated demon emperor cursed lowly.
"The beginning of Xuanhuang, the origin is the root, and the nine rounds of demon eyes are born and destroyed."
Taiping Su Xuan whispered solemnly, like the voice of heaven.
But this is not over yet.
Three bodies in one.
Su Xuan directly sacrificed the Sword of Origin.
Using a sword as a ghostwriter, he carved five characters on each of the two demon wheel eyes! There is no sword in the world, so I forged a human sword! This is naturally the beginning of Su Xuan's swordsmanship, and it almost condenses Su Xuan's knowledge of swordsmanship in his past and present lives.
"With my sword, Su Xuan, I can suppress demons, gather mysteries, and open up the world!"
Su Xuan shouted fiercely, and the two demon wheel eyes immediately began to rotate violently, emitting streams of bright brilliance.
In the eyes of the little demon wheel, there seems to be a sword master sitting there, majestic and majestic.
Then the Demonic Wheel Eye transformed directly into two chaotic illusory beads, slowly falling from Ning Fan's head.
"The origin of Xuanhuang is the root, the four paths are the guide, and they complement each other. Xiaofan has been pain-free and disaster-free for at least twenty years.
As for what happens in the future, we’ll have to wait until then to figure it out.”
Su Xuan whispered to himself softly.
"Uncle, uncle, the beads are gone, the beads are stuck in the body..." Ning Fan touched his head hard with his little hands and kept exclaiming.
But soon he started to giggle again. He felt that his body was warm and no longer hurt like before. This made him laugh involuntarily and happily.
Seeing this scene, everyone's noses were sore.
This seemed to be the first time they had seen Ning Fan smile so happily, and this should be normal for a child.
Ning Que and Long Nu's eyes were red.
Seeing my son laughing so happily, I just thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world.
Su Xuan looked at it, slightly in a trance.
If he had children, would he be like Xiaofan?
Are his children as ill-fated as Xiaofan?
At this moment, Su Xuan's heart was suddenly filled with the urgency to go to Nanling.