Zhan Zhan instantly turned into a soul body, but was still driven out by the shock wave for more than ten meters. When he came back to his senses, the whole audience was almost wiped out. The sword gods used sword energy to protect their bodies, but they were all blown up to a great extent. Han Feixie lay on the ground, protecting his body with his body, without moving for a long time, and he didn't know how to live or die.

"Han Ba." Zhan Zhan stood up and his body naturally turned back to the entity. The anxiety and worry made him immersed in extreme horror. A few steps seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, stumbled and rolled forward. He reached out and gently pushed Han Feixie's body, for fear that he would use too much force to break the person.

"Hanba..."

His voice trembled involuntarily, "You are the protagonist, you won't..., right?"

"I don't know how to do it, ︽anshu≧ba. What?" Han Feixie slowly raised his head and looked at him innocently.

...

Zhan Zhan slapped him on the head and said excitedly: "Are you an idiot? What kind of body is it about at this time? Protecting yourself is important! I will not die."

Han Feixie said: "I swear I won't let you get hurt again."

"It's really touching! Have you ever thought that I saw you hurt or even..." He swallowed even more before continuing: "What does it feel?"

Han Feixie actually smiled in a good mood and said, "I'm so glad you finally had the same feeling as me once."

Zhan Zhan pinched his face. "You still dare to laugh."

"Talent!" Basin suddenly screamed.

Zhan Zhan looked in his finger direction. Since he was blessed by the unicorn, his vision has been extraordinary. He could see clearly that his back was indeed a talent.

Before he caught him with Han Feixie's hand, he had already grabbed Han Feixie and threw the Qi Divine Sword on the ground, and ran towards the talented position in the enclave.

The talent lowered his head and turned his back to him, as if he was thinking about some major philosophical life problems, and he remained motionless.

Zhan Zhan rushed behind and raised his sword in one go... Han Ba's Fire Yang energy was transported from afar, for fear that he would make a mistake. Zhan Zhan absorbed the Fire Yang energy, his expression remained unchanged, and the sword fell from top to bottom, and his movements were completed in one go.

The talented shoulders shook.

When Zhan Zhan felt the sword slashing on him, a sword energy burst out from Tianfu's body to compete with him, but was suppressed by the fire Yang aura.

The sword edge struck the talented back, and blood splashed.

Zhan Zhan looked at him blankly, and he didn't even respond to the other party turning around.

"I didn't expect that intelligence was mistaken for intelligence." Talent covered his chest, and large pieces of blood flowed out. Compared to it, Zhan Zhan's sword could be repaired with a band sticker.

Zhan Zhan took two steps back and said alertly: "What tricks do you want to play?"

Tianfu looked at Jin Yuhuang's head not far away and smiled self-deprecatingly. How could he say that he had planned everything, and even calculated the time and route of escape. However, he didn't expect that Jin Yuhuang was thinking about being with him when he self-destructed, but he rushed towards him in an instant...

After working hard all his life, he lost to a bird for attachment and persistence to himself.

He raised his head, looked at the night sky, and fell down with a laugh.

Zhan Zhan nervously guarded his talented body to prevent his soul from running away.

Han Feixie Lanzi and others helped him and came to him, and saw the talent on the ground, and he wondered, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhan Zhan said: "From the surface, he is dead."

Basin said in surprise: "How can you die?"

Zhan Zhan imitated the expression before the talent, laughed twice, and then fell down.

Others: "…"

The short man said with difficulty: "Are you going to tell me that he was laughing to death?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I think I was hacked to death."

The tall man said, "Then I would rather believe that he was dying of laughter."

Basin said: "Since you are dead, what are you doing here?"

"What if his soul body comes out again?" As a movie fan, he doesn't mind that the protagonist will come out again and get it over again in the second half of the movie. However, when he is immersive, this kind of **ss smiles and turns around and runs away. Ten years later, he will be very worried about the plot.

Fu Cheng and Jie Li both stroked the talented corpse, then shook their heads together and said, "The soul is gone."

Zhan Zhan dazed and muji said, "That's it?"

Fu Cheng looked at his chest injury and said, "We should thank Jin Yuhuang. It should be it that killed him."

Zhan Zhan said: "It's better to thank the talent. He raised the Golden Feather Phoenix."

Fu Cheng nodded and said, "Then thank him for his hard work to kill himself."

Zhan Zhan saw that he became a corpse and was talented and stared at him, "I can understand why he died with his eyes open."

"Can we celebrate now?" the tall man came back from his shock from his talent so easily and shouted happily.

The short man was about to nod, but heard Jie Li say, "It may be a little early for you."

"What does it mean?" The tall man stared at Jie Li, where the witch gods lined up, looking at this direction coldly.

Zhan Zhan shouted loudly: "Don't get me wrong, we come for peace and friendship. In fact, your Shenzhao is a big villain, and his true body is our talent. He was born in a secret villa and was a soul cultivator..." He suddenly stopped and looked at Han Feixie awkwardly, "Can they understand what I said?"

Han Feixie said: "It's good that I understand."

Zhan Zhan: "..." They just don't understand, right?

Fu Cheng said: "Don't worry, they understand."

Jie Li nodded and said, "They came very early."

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "He came very early? Then you should have seen talent and gods. Why..." He thought of the reason.

Han Feixie continued coldly: "The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole behind."

"Damn it, this is too shameless!" Zhan Zhan said angrily.

The sword gods were controlled by the witch gods and suddenly fell from the sky.

Sword light, sword shadow.

The battlefield has not yet been scattered, and the war is on fire again!

"The mountain blocks the front...climbs over...climbs over...climbs over...

The abyss blocked...jumped...jumped...jumped...

Never give up...

Never give up...

we are……

Brave Swordman!”

The loud singing lifted up the cloak of tranquility, inspiring every sword god's spirit in the field to avoid them being controlled and confused.

"Shameless Witch God, go and die!"

Zhan Zhan shouted and joined the battle with Han Feixie.

"What happened later?"

Yun Wuyi couldn't wait to ask. Guan Zhanzhan said it was an old story ten days ago, but as a mother, she couldn't help but feel worried when she heard that her child had been in such a dangerous war.

However, the story tells the story and the hearts of the people have already entered the battle. Zhan Zhan misses him now and fights side by side with him that day. It has been five days, and I wonder how Han Ba ​​is now.

"We won." Zhan Zhan hugged his mother's shoulders and comforted softly, "Don't forget that the soul cultivator could be completely on our side at that time."

In fact, the battle was not as easy as he said. The battle time between the two sides was much longer than the talent for dealing with it, almost one day and one night. After the end, more than half of the sword gods could not speak anymore. As soon as all the sword gods and soul cultivators closed their eyes, they heard the sound of "Abyss of Ten Thousand Firsts of Mountains and Ten Thousand Flies" sounded in their ears. He opened his eyes and lost insomnia for two days before he fell asleep so tired.

After that, Han Feixie devoted himself to the refining of resurrection medicine. He waited for three days. Because of the Guxin Divine Sword Continent and the Tengyun Empire, he couldn't help but take a basket to wait for the sword god to come back first.

Yun Wuyi calmed down and said, "That's good. What's bad?"

Zhan Zhan said: "He stayed in Tongtian Fairyland... and was very good at practicing."

"Injured? Serious?"

"Minor injury." Zhan Zhan became more and more cautious about the resurrection drug issue. Perhaps because he was too close to hope, he became more and more worried about gains and losses. "How is the battle situation on the Divine Sword Continent? I came along the way and didn't see a wizard."

Yun Wuyi said: "I want Zhu Wan to tell you about this."

Zhan Zhan just returned to Tengyun Empire, and the news had spread. Zhu Wan, Ferrari, and A Meng arrived almost at the same time.

Ferrari lowered his head and ran into him to act coquettishly, but Zhan Zhan had to dodge. Ferrari looked up and looked at him in shock and loss, "Mom, don't you hug me."

"Your horn!" Zhan Zhan pointed at the thicker horns on its head, and was about to criticize it for a few words, but he said in surprise: "What did you call me just now?"

"mother."

"...Your pronunciation is actually correct!" Zhan Zhan began to doubt whether he was dreaming when he went home this time.

Zhu Wan said: "It's Xiaomei who corrected it."

"Little Mei?"

"That little Medusa."

"..." Isn't this kind of naming method really lazy?

"By the way, thank you for sending the other Medusa here." When talking about this, Zhu Wan was so energetic, "They are so easy to use."

Zhan Zhan said: "I thought this would be the result."

"If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have defeated the Witchcraft Continental people like this."
To be continued...