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I saw that the flame on An Ran's body suddenly turned into a giant, holding the flame's long sword and slashing down.

Gui Wei: "Different fire?"

She quickly dodges.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Even a hack can cause a devastating blow.

"Dare to bully my sister after passing?"

"It should be reduced to ashes!"

An Ran stood up and pointed at the sword: "Ni Mie Black Flame—Jade Immortal Sword Formation!"

Seven green lotuses flew out one after another and merged into a giant sword.

The Nirvana Black Flame is attached to the sword body, and its power is several times stronger.

The black flame giant raised the black lotus sword, burning the void in this crumbling realm.

"The generation of ants."

"Even if I stand still, 1 of you will not be my opponent."

"One sword destroys the void, one sword breaks the domain!"

"Face me!"

Under Gui Yan's disbelieving eyes.

The ghost domain of the magic sword was torn apart like paper.

The huge sword fell on its head.

Boom!

The Elephant of Nether Hell is shattered!

The remaining power of the giant sword of black flame reaches directly into the real sword furnace.

The raging flames were swept away, and a vacuum zone appeared in the sword furnace.

The magic sword trembled, and all the eyes on the sword looked at An Buan.

"Worthy of being the strongest An clan genius, but..."

"But it's not over yet!"

"The strongest of my Gui family has never been fighting, but..."

"It's Soul War!"

That soul fire hit An Buon's head unexpectedly.

Otherwise, An couldn't dodge it, and the soul fire hit his head.

Suddenly feeling a little dizzy, An Ran's consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the next second, Gui Ning's pitiful scream came from his mind.

"what happened?"

"What's going on here?"

"you……"

"You... your soul..."

"how is this possible!!!"

Chapter 67: Too Many Regrets We Couldn't Realize Together (Add More)

in the main hall.

In front of the gauze bed with the curtain drawn.

An Buran stared blankly at his mother.

The silver hair is like a bush, covering the entire gauze bed.

The deep blood pupils are exactly the same as An Bu's eyes.

It's just that there are two blood-colored tear stains at the corners of the eyes.

The appearance is extremely beautiful, but the seemingly expressionless face can feel the surging sadness.

This is the first time so close, so clear.

In those indifferent blood pupils, An Buran unexpectedly saw a trace of softness.

There was a trace of tenderness towards her, but it was fleeting, and a picture appeared in the pupils of his eyes.

That was the scene where An Buo was struggling in the sword furnace.

"elder brother!"

An Buran exclaimed.

But she was sent offstage by a soft force.

The curtain on the gauze bed fell.

An Lan's figure retreated behind the curtain.

"Although the magic sword has not been forged, it still has the power of an emperor's soldier."

"His strength is not enough to destroy the magic sword. If he continues, he will only sink deeper and deeper."

"In the end, he was the only one who was destroyed."

The voice in the gauze bed became softer and less indifferent.

In the gauze bed: "I ask you, would you like to sacrifice the sword?"

Without hesitation, An Buran replied hoarsely: "I am willing to sacrifice the sword, and I am willing to exchange my life with my brother!"

In the gauze bed: "Since you are willing to sacrifice your life for him, then go."

"As long as you are willing, the power of this emperor can be blessed on you."

"The power of the emperor's seal will protect you for a while. During this time... you can say goodbye to him."

An Buran wept with joy.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you, Your Majesty!"

It was a great fortune to be able to see him before leaving.

She must... must, must hold him in front of him like a younger sister...

Maybe, you can play a little bit...

so good.

An Buran left the main hall with a smile.

Although his face was pale, the happy smile could not be concealed no matter what.

It seems that the body is much lighter.

After seeing it, An Buhao was also happy: "Sister An Buran, why are you so happy?"

Obviously there is still a wound on the forehead, obviously it was still so painful just now.

An Buran smiled and stroked her stupid hair, and plucked it out, saying: "In the future, I must be a good general of my brother and protect the direct line, do you understand?"

An Buhao nodded cutely: "Of course!"

An Buran knelt down and rubbed her face: "From now on, you have to be good or your brother's sister."

"is it okay?"

An Buhao nodded again and again: "Of course, Buhao is my brother's good sister!"

An Buran said: "Then I can go there in peace."

An Buhao tilted his head and asked, "Where is sister going?"

An Buran raised his finger mysteriously: "Go to a place where I can be with my brother forever."

An Buhao was in a daze.

"Has it been decided yet?"

The Great Elder appeared behind him at some point, with complicated eyes.

She knew that this was the only way to save Ann.

That's An Buran voluntarily drawing his sword...

Only if you are willing, for the sake of safety or forging a sword, and wholeheartedly for him, can you succeed.

An Buran showed a bright smile: "Well, I will be with him forever."

This smile is very beautiful, but behind this smile is sadness and helplessness.

The Great Elder's heart that had been frozen for a long time trembled.

She took out a elixir glowing with blue light, and said: "This is the elixir of concentration, a second-grade elixir, which can increase your chances of retaining your sanity."

Melting the sword with the body, there is a [-]% probability of losing the mind, stepping into a complete loss, and becoming a puppet.

There is only a very low probability of retaining consciousness and becoming a sword spirit with consciousness, but it is also flawed.

An Buran hesitated, not knowing whether to answer or not.

The great elder stuffed her into her arms, turned around and stopped looking at An Buran, and said, "Go, child, the An family is proud of you."

An Buran readily accepted it and bowed to the Great Elder.

Then he went to the forbidden area under the leadership of two female officers.