1104: C1104 His Life Was Hanging by a Thread

C1104 His Life Was Hanging by a Thread

Yun Fan was stunned. At this moment, Rumeng Poxiao was still wearing the same clothes. The loose-fitting clothes were now like ropes, binding her body.

A mature figure and an extremely beautiful appearance. If it wasn't for the fact that Rumeng Poxiao was the only girl in the Fairy Dragon Domain, Yun Fan would have thought that she had changed.

How was this still a child? This was simply a mature woman. She was even more stunning than Ling Xinyue, Mei Yingxue and the other girls.

He went forward and reached out his hand to grab Rumeng Poxiao's hand that could be broken with a blow. A wave of coldness came over.

He reached out his hand and sniffed. His breath was like gossamer, as if this trace of breath could disappear at any time.

"Daybreak!" Yun Fan was full of anxiety, but he suppressed it and called out softly.

"Big brother!"

Rumeng Poxiao struggled to open her eyes. It was no longer the black pupils from before, but a pair of deep blue eyes.

As long as one stared at it for a moment, it was as if one would lose their sense of direction, making one's heart palpitate.

Not only that, the moment her eyes opened, Rumeng Poxiao's jet black hair quickly turned silver.

"Daybreak, you..."

Yun Fan was speechless. He did not need to think to know that Rumeng Poxiao must have used a power she could not use to save him.

This kind of power would obviously cause Rumeng Poxiao to die. Even so, Rumeng Poxiao still used it.

A little sister who was originally in his heart was now a stunning beauty.

A weak little sister that needed his protection was now in danger of dying for him.

Yun Fan felt tears welling up in his eyes, but he could not shed a single tear.

It was not that Yun Fan could not feel the pain, or that other people thought men should not shed tears. However, when he really wanted to cry, he could not. That feeling was really painful.

"Big brother, I have to go. I'm content that I can use my little life to help big brother once. I... "

Rumeng Poxiao smiled, her pale and cold face was like a blooming snow lotus, very beautiful.

At this moment, Yun Fan felt that no one could compare with her beauty. This kind of beauty did not seem to belong to humans, and it should not appear in this world.

"Stop talking. Didn't you say something about sharing life? I'll marry you, I'll marry you now!"

Yun Fan looked anxious and reached out to hold Rumeng Poxiao in his arms.

He did not know if this was love or not, but he knew that if Rumeng Poxiao died, his heart would hurt for the rest of his life.

"Brother, let's settle the matter outside first. I can still hold on for a while.

Big Brother doesn't need to force it. I already said that if you really want to save me, unless Big Brother and I..."

"I don't want to force big brother. In this world, no one has the qualifications to force big brother, no one can..."

Yun Fan leaned over and kissed Rumeng Poxiao's mouth, cutting off the rest of the words.

At this moment, his body trembled. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Wait for me. Remember, if you don't wait for me, I will find a place to accompany you for the rest of your life."

He gently put Rumeng Poxiao down and left the Fairy Dragon Domain. Previously, he was sent flying by a Blood Devil, leaving a deep blood groove on his body.

It was also because of this that his kiss was interrupted. Looking at the charging Blood Demon, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

First it was the Sandstorm Puppet Beast, and now it was the Blood Devil. Rumeng Poxiao was still waiting for him to rescue her. All of this made his killing intent uncontrollable.

The Intention of Killing of the third level of the True Condensation Realm erupted. The blue and purple grade Fighting triumph Pattern lit up at the same time. The Cloud Reaching Sword carried the Intention of Sword of the second level of the True Condensation Realm and stabbed out.

"All of you, die!"

Yun Fan roared in anger as he unleashed the Flying Dragons And Phoenixes. The Great Blood Devil King that was charging over was pierced through by the sword.

His body moved around, and none of the Great Blood Devil Kings was able to block his sword.

His body was in a sorry state, and he was covered in blood. His long hair was messy, and at this moment, he looked like a raging devil.

Originally, all the geniuses were unable to defend against the Blood Demon Army. But now, a ferocious and crazy man suddenly appeared, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so fierce?"

"What a strong killing intent! How many people has this guy killed?!"

"Why do I feel that this guy's strength is even stronger than Ye Wushuang?"

One after another, Fu Yi's eyes lit up.

A First Level of Sublimation Stage warrior only needed one strike to kill a Great Blood Devil King, which meant that a First Level of Sublimation Stage warrior had the combat strength of a peak Sublimation Stage warrior.

What a great talent and strength, and most importantly, his combat experience was so good.

He didn't want to fight with the Blood Devil Monarch, he just wanted to kill the Great Blood Devil King. If this continued, in less than an hour, not only would the advantage of the Blood Devils' numbers disappear, but they would also be suppressed.

Good kid! Looks like I made the right choice this time. This kid must be accepted into the sect.

"I never thought that there would be such a monstrous genius in the Medium Star. What an unexpected harvest. It wasn't in vain for me to spend so much effort to open the Void Channel. The few of you, join hands and kill that kid for me."

Ghost Nether Blood Monarch looked at Yun Fan with a sneer in his eyes.

The death of a genius like this was more important than the death of hundreds and thousands of ordinary Cultivators. Without a genius, the human race would have no more powerful warriors. As time passed, it would be difficult for them to defend against the attack of the Blood Demon Army.

In the eyes of the Blood Devils, even if Yun Fan were to slaughter tens of thousands of people, it would still be more important to kill a genius like him.

"Gui Ming, you have the nerve to ask them to join hands to deal with a junior?"

Fu Yi furrowed his brows. The few people who went up just now were all Third-class Blood Devil Emperor warriors. If they surrounded Yun Fan, it wouldn't be easy for them to survive.

A Third-class Blood Devil Emperor warrior was a Heavenly Tribulation Stage warrior. A First Level of Sublimation Stage warrior could only exert the strength of a peak Sublimation Stage warrior.

Now that a few Third-class Blood Devil Emperor warriors had gone up and attacked him without any regard for their reputation, this young man in front of him would definitely find it hard to stop them.

"Fu Yi, I never thought that you would say something so ridiculous after living for so many years.

Do you think that this is just a friendly match between fellow disciples of the Profound Sky Sect? This is a battlefield. Either you die or I die!

What this emperor uses is not important. What is important is the result. As long as I can kill them all, then this emperor will win." Ghost Nether Blood Monarch said with a smile.

"Well said, I just want to kill all of you!"

Yun Fan suddenly said, making Fu Yi and Ghost Nether Blood Monarch stunned.

Facing the combined attack of four Third-class Blood Devil Emperor warriors, Yun Fan rushed towards one of them without dodging. Just as the opponent's blade was about to land on his body, a black dragon suddenly appeared.

The black dragon collided with the blade light, blocking the attack for a moment. At the same time, the Cloud Reaching Sword had already pierced into the opponent's body.

"Gui Ming, unless you attack personally, I will make all the Blood Devils you brought disappear."1

Ghost Nether Blood Monarch's eyes widened. Was this really a First Level of Sublimation Stage?

How could he be so strong?

Killing the Great Blood Devil King with a single sword strike was one thing, but why couldn't even a Third-class Blood Devil Emperor withstand a single sword strike?

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