Great Heaven Sovereign

Gongsun Ling was already on the verge of collapse. At the moment, as soon as Yang Fan opened his mouth, his heart trembled.

There is no brilliance in my eyes.

despair!

Endless seals breed in the bottom of his heart.

In this case, how can he not despair.

Gongsun LAN is his only hope, but now, he can't even stop the sword of Hou buchen. It can be said that death is inevitable. Once Gongsun LAN died, he was like a mole ant in front of Yang Fan. He had no resistance at all.

What made him hopeless was that Yang Fan and Hou Bucheng were not threatened at all. It seems that even Gongsun's family doesn't care at all.

And in fact, just as he guessed.

Hou buchen has no reservation. He has broken his arm, which is not the result he wants. In Gongsun Blue's infinite pain, a sword came to an end.

"Boring!" Hou buchen put away his long grip: "the rest is for you." Hou buchen said that and turned to leave.

Yang Fan was stunned. What's left?

Is there anyone left?

However, there is only one Gongsun spirit left in front of us. Such existence is still handed over to ourselves.

"You do it?" Yang Fan looks at the little boy.

"Disdain." The little boy said indifferently.

The whole process, the little boy is relatively indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. If Yang Fan didn't know, the little boy might have been exposed to something and would be shocked.

This kind of performance is like an old monster who knows the world well.

But Rao is that Yang Fan has already been psychologically prepared, but he is still shocked by the disdain of these two words.

Disdain

It's as if I'm willing to fight such people.

As soon as she read, Yang Fan looked at the woman in front of her: "Madam Gu, will you do it?"

At this time, Mrs. Gu's face was full of shock.

She had thought she was going to die this time, and under that insult, she had to die. But I didn't expect that the solution was reversed so quickly.

All those who have evil thoughts about themselves die under one sword.

What made her feel more incredible was that this time she had something to do with her son.

"Thank you for your accomplishment." Mrs. Gu got up and bowed to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled and felt a sense of relief in his heart. Then he turned around, and his eyes were fixed. As soon as the eyes of the forbidden way opened, and then he was a little handy, the five element yuan force surged, and directly placed a layer of prohibition on Gongsun Ling.

"Woman, please do it. I have banned his cultivation." Yang Fan said.

Then he looked at the little boy and said, "let's talk."

Yang Fan doesn't know why he uses such an attitude to talk to the little boy. It may be a preconceived consciousness that the little boy is related to the opening of the day, so he communicates like this.

The little boy nodded and looked at the woman.

"I'll talk to him about something. You kill him, and then I'll take your revenge." The little boy said calmly.

The cold expression and indifferent tone made Yang Fan smack his tongue.

But the ancient lady in front of her seemed to have been used to it for a long time and didn't say much.

But Yuan Li became a soldier and began to stab Gongsun Ling.

"Ah, kill me, kill me, bitch, kill me!" Gongsun Ling's scream and roar burst out in an instant.

Just doomed, this is just a beginning.

All the resentment and hostility of Mrs. Gu were released madly. She completely regarded Gongsun Ling as a puppet, condensed all the resentment in her heart on the Yuan Li soldier in her hand, and stabbed him into his flesh and blood one by one.

Yang Fan glanced faintly.

It can only be said that Mrs. Gu's resentment towards this person has exceeded the general hatred of life and death. Each stab can make this person very painful, but it is not fatal.

It can be seen that this is trying to torture each other to death.

Yang Fan didn't stop it.

Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering. How much you bear, how much you will release now, this is a causal cycle, retribution.

"Are you human?" Yang Fan turned her head and looked at the little boy in front of her.

In contrast, the secret of the little boy attracts Yang Fan more.

The little boy nodded: "come straight to the point, I'm the spirit of opening the sky, the main spirit. Take out the piece of opening the sky on you. Now I need to integrate." The little boy said faintly.

But the tone seems to be with an order.

It's like telling Yang Fan now is a matter of course.

Yang Fan was stunned, and the smile at the corner of his mouth dissipated: "so, this is not your body, are you reborn?" Yang Fan asked.

"It's not a loss. But there's no way to explain. The little boy's spirit is very weak. If I hadn't replaced him temporarily, he might be dead now." The little boy explained.

Yang Fan's mood eased slightly, but he still had a bad mood.

At this time, the little Firebird suddenly appeared, came to Yang Fan's shoulder, looked at the little boy in front of him and said, "he is already a dead man. The opening spirit is right. If it weren't for him, the little boy might have died."

The little Firebird's eyesight is so poisonous that it must be seen at a glance.

"Is there anyone else to be saved?" Yang Fan asked.

If he did it only because of the spirit of heaven, now it's for such a poor mother and son.

"Yes, if I'm right, he's congenitally deficient. It should be that his ancestors did something harmful to nature and justice, and this life fell on him. But now in this world... In short, don't worry, he can't die. As long as Qinglong and Xuanwu fight, he can be cured. Just..." said the little Firebird, trying to stop talking.

"Just what?" Yang Fan was stunned.

"Just you know, some things are not as simple as you think. If you save him, you may provoke something unknown." Said the little Firebird.

At this moment, he thought of something in his mind. When he looked at Yang Fan again, he was more sure in his heart. If Yang Fan really makes a move, he will inevitably touch something. of

Yang Fan frowned and looked at the little boy in front of him.

The little boy also looked at Yang Fan: "he's right. The ancestors of this family did do something, otherwise I wouldn't be attached to him. Therefore, if you want me to follow you, you must take this cause and effect." Said the little boy, not hiding.

Yang Fan just wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt a touch of ideas coming into his mind. That thought is full of sorrow, bitterness and fear.

"No, don't keep him. He will devour me, please don't. I can do what he can do, and it's enough for me to be with you. Although he is the Lord Spirit, he is not much better than me now."

Yang Fan's heart moved, his mind entered the sea, and he swept it out at a glance. The owner of this voice is that part of the sky.

It is a touch of will that exists and passes it on to yourself.

Yang Fan pondered slightly and sighed wistfully: "no, my intuition tells me that I will be of great benefit if I get you. But I have my own bottom line. He fought side by side with me, and I won't let him be the nourishment for your recovery."

Yang Fan said that although there was some regret in his eyes, he still chose to give up after all. Another point is that the little boy's temperament makes Yang Fan feel uncomfortable. From beginning to end, it seems that he must be inseparable from him.

But in fact... Who can't live without who?