C353 Fourth Level of the Xuan-yuan Sword Inhibition
C353 Fourth Level of the Xuan-yuan Sword Inhibition
"Brother Xuanyuan, there's trouble. Do you want to help or not?" Zhang Fan used a tone of agreement to ask.
Xuan Yuan could not speak, but his trembling body was sufficient proof.
"Alright, let's fight," Zhang Fan muttered. He knew that he couldn't push the time away.
"Buzz." The golden light became extremely dazzling. At this moment, a piece of information appeared in Zhang Fan's mind.
The fourth layer of the Xuan Yuan Forbidden Spell – Thunder Falling to the ground
The amount of energy absorbed was not something that he could sustain at all
With a flip of his right hand, a pill bottle appeared in his hand. Three pills appeared in his hand, and without any hesitation, he swallowed them all at the same time. These three pills were the pills that Elder Huang had given him.
'Life … His life will definitely be damaged … But how can I make him watch a silly girl sacrifice herself in front of him? '' Will he do that?! He won't! '
As he felt the energy surging within his body, a pained expression emerged on his face. However, all of this was completely melted into that extremely miserable smile.
At this moment, Qing Ya also moved. The clan seal between her eyebrows became even more eye-catching.
Zhang Fan blinked his pitch-black eyes, and his body began to move.
"Fourth layer of restrictions, Brother Xuanyuan, I'm counting on you!"
Zhang Fan gave a pitiful smile as he completely poured the surging energy within his body into the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
The scorching feeling, the dazzling golden light, it was as resplendent as a rising sun.
"Bang!" In the midst of that extremely sharp radiance, the elegance set up a defense, directly breaking apart. Xuanyuan Youling knew that Zhang Fan didn't have much of an opportunity. If Zhang Fan was going all out, it would go all out as well.
As the small barrier protecting the first artifact of the ancient era, Xuanyuan Wentian's attempt to obstruct it was laughable.
Zhang Fan's emotionless voice was also heard when the Guardian he had set up was about to break.
"Thunder fall!"
As the four voices fell, an ear-piercing sound rang out, causing the space around them to distort. The light that swept out was without surprise, and even the surroundings did not leave any scars from the terrifying energies of the two people. However, under the Xuan Yuan, on the stone wall, and on the sculpture, lines of sword marks had clearly appeared.
Perhaps the surging energy from the three pellets could only allow him to reach the Martial Monarch level. This might not be a threat to a Saint rank expert, but there was also the fear of Xuan Yuan himself.
The lightning fell not only on top of its speed, but also on top of that.
Xuan Yuan disappeared, as did Zhang Fan's body.
"Idiot!" A strong arm wrapped around Qing Ya's soft waist, "Die! I won't allow you to do that!" Zhang Fan had yet to allow him to do that. Even if he died, he would die together with me. "I'm not that precious to exchange your life for mine!"
Her elegant body trembled as she looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief. At this moment, a loud boom was heard, and a blinding light shot up into the sky. The surrounding walls instantly formed many deep ravines.
As the energy dissipated, Elder Ying's body was riddled with wounds. One of his fingers had been cut off, and fresh blood flowed from it. A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
"Old Ying, right? If I, Zhang Fan, hadn't died this time, I would have definitely saved your life ten to a hundred times over!" A calm voice rang out, carrying an indescribable chill and an extremely crazy killing intent.
Elder Ying was stunned for a moment as he looked towards a certain direction. He discovered that Zhang Fan had a tragic smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. He was carrying Qing Ya and little Yi Ya into the lake.
His entire body also jumped down, but just as he fell down, he rushed up once again. Because of the bone-piercing cold of the pool, he was able to clearly feel the strength of the Saint-rank.
"Humph!" Old Ying sneered. "With such a bone-piercing pool of water, it's absolutely impossible for the other party to survive!" However, he was also extremely agitated in his heart as he looked at his broken finger. His heart was still palpitating, and as his gaze swept across it, he noticed that the ravines in the surrounding walls were extremely shocking.
"Let's go!" Old Ying swept his gaze across the corpses and brought the four men hiding in the corner with him as he walked out.
At this moment, the three of them were wrapped in a red glow, bringing with them traces of warmth.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with pain. This was because Qingya's body had already returned to her original state. Her eyes, which were originally bright like the stars, now had a deep, dark look.
Zhang Fan, who was in the water, blinked his eyes. Tears mixed with the ice-cold water as his face revealed an indescribable expression of misery.
The moment he entered the water, he almost thought of the fire pearl, so he also mobilized the fire pearl's energy. In addition, he understood the meaning of the paper, so when he was completely submerged in the water, he left this sentence.
His body slowly settled down. The bottom of the pool was very deep …
Zhang Fan's body became weaker and weaker. At this moment, his face was pale and his eyes were blinking. His pitch-black pupils were also somewhat dim. If there was no other way out, perhaps the three of them would have died here.
However, there was nothing to be said. If she didn't jump down, she would die. Moreover, it was possible that she would be taken away by that Old Ying, and even if she died, he wouldn't be able to survive.
If that was really the case, he would rather make this choice.
His brain was getting heavier and heavier, and the oxygen consumption in his lungs was getting faster and faster. When he passed out, a gorgeous ray of light came out from the bottom of the pool and enveloped the three of them.
Zhang Fan weakly opened his eyes, but he was unable to muster any strength. His heavy eyes slowly closed once again.
He did not know how many times he had experienced this. In short, while he was still dazed, he could feel an extremely gentle energy spreading into his body, healing his injuries.
After an unknown period of time, Zhang Fan opened his eyes once more. At this time, he did not have much strength left in his body. At this moment, he could not feel any energy in his body …
However, at this moment, his consciousness had cleared up. Countless scenes flashed by. Zhang Fan's pupils constricted and his lips moved in a dry voice, but it was extremely indistinct. His body moved, but he still did not have the slightest bit of strength.
He's still alive! What about little Yi Ya?!
An hour had passed, and when he had recovered some of his strength, he struggled to let himself sit up. As his pupils grew closer, he discovered that he was still in a large hall, but the light here was extremely bright. Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Qing Ya, Yi Ya!" Zhang Fan murmured as his face became even more anxious. He groaned and stood up shakily while supporting himself with his body. At this time, a gentle voice sounded, "You're awake!"
As the voice fell, a person suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Where's Yia?" Zhang Fan hurriedly asked when he saw the man.
"Your injuries are so severe! Do you still care about those two little magical beasts?" the man asked in surprise.
"What about those two girls?" Zhang Fan asked urgently.
0
"The two of them are also severely injured, but the little guy from the Profound Dragon Clan is still alright, but he'll need a long period of time to recover. She used the clan's secret technique to forcefully increase her strength, and the little guy from the Xuanwu clan received an extremely vicious palm strike. If I didn't protect her now, she might not be able to continue right now …" The man shook his head with a helpless look on his face.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief. If he had only been injured, it proved that he still had a chance to live. If he died, he would truly be in despair.
At this moment, the man indifferently glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Brat, don't be happy too early. I have a way to heal that Xuan Dragon Clan's little fellow, but the Xuan Marten Clan's me is helpless."
Just as he was about to speak up, the man seemed to understand what he was about to ask and smiled. He said directly, "Of course, my helplessness does not mean that others cannot do it. If you can send that little fellow to their Xuanwu tribe within a short period of time, then it will be fine. I believe that the Xuan Marten tribe will definitely be able to heal that little fellow without a problem."
"Where is the Xuanwu clan?" Zhang Fan asked hurriedly after hearing that.
"Tsk! Tsk! You should recover from your injuries first!" The man said blandly. Then, he said, "Otherwise, it would be useless for you to know it now!"
Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath. "Then, Senior, may I ask who you are?"
"I am the Guardian Demon Beast of this place, and am considered to be a member of the Profound Dragon Clan. However, I can no longer be considered a member of the Profound Dragon Clan." A strange look flashed across the man's eyes, then he smiled bitterly. His gaze landed on Zhang Fan as he said, "You should take care of your body now, I'll come and see you every day. As for those two little guys, you don't have to worry about them. With that, the old man's body also instantly disappeared.