"Puff..."

Under the impact of Wang Huan's strength, Zhao Jinyan flew out upside down. He kept spitting blood from his mouth and turned pale.

At the moment when Zhao Jinyan fell and flew out, he quickly got up from the ground. Regardless of his physical injury, he wanted to escape here.

However, before he escaped half a meter away, Wang Huan stepped on his feet. Just listening to the "click", his head was crushed in an instant.

Zhao Jinyan, with his head crushed and strong vitality, just tossed on the ground for a few times, and then completely lost his vitality.

During the whole process, the freshmen were stunned. They were no strangers to Wang Huan, especially those who had been in contact with Wang Huan before.

However, during the contact period, because Wang Huan and Su Ling had a good relationship, they always had a lot of views on Wang Huan and were very unfriendly.

But at this time, when they witnessed Wang Huan's outbreak of such terrible forces, they immediately felt a thrill and were afraid that Wang Huan would retaliate against them.

However, they don't know. In fact, Wang huangen doesn't remember them. After all, they are just a small stepping stone in Wang Huan's life.

"Damn it! How could this guy suddenly become so powerful? How did he do it?"

Looking at the blood red light burning all over Wang Huan, those freshmen were shocked and surprised.

"Yes! That power seems to be caused by the burning of vitality. However, Wang Huan is only in the early days of tianwu territory. Even if he burns vitality, he can't reach this level."

The warrior nodded heavily and analyzed.

Undoubtedly, at this moment, many martial artists are curious about why Wang Huan suddenly becomes so powerful, because this level of strength has exceeded the scope of their thinking.

When many martial artists were surprised, Wang Huan shot again. With the domineering means of thunder, he instantly smashed the other five martial artists surrounded by Ling Baiyu.

"Boom, boom..."

Wang Huan severely smashed several heavy fists, seemingly plain fist marks. When they landed on the bodies of the five high-level tianwu martial artists, they smashed the bodies of the five high-level tianwu martial artists in an instant, splashing blood and flesh. The scene was very miserable and fierce, which made people unable to look directly at them.

In the hands of Wang Huan, the five high-level tianwu and Jingwu have no power to fight back.

Tang Xiyan saw Wang Huan suppress all the strong enemies with her own eyes. She was shocked. Now she came to Su Ling and asked in a low voice, "how did he do it?"

Su Ling was silent.

At this moment, Su Ling's eyes were always staring at Wang Huan. Her eyes were red and swollen, and tears fell.

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Su Ling's tears, Tang Xiyan was puzzled and surprised.

"He's dying."

Su Ling whispered, feeling very sad.

"Who's dying?"

Tang Xiyan frowned and said curiously.

At this time, Su Ling fell into silence again, but his eyes were still staring at Wang Huan, which told Tang Xiyan the answer.

Wang Huan, I'm dying!

"He clearly lives well, and his momentum is so strong and his vitality is also very strong. How can he die?"

Tang Xiyan said in surprise.

But the next moment, Tang Xiyan wiped a few dignified colors on her face. Her perception is still good. Although she is not as strong as Su Ling, she can still do it for the perception of vitality.

Therefore, when she noticed that Wang Huan's vitality was falling at a terrible speed, she was shocked in her heart, because she had never seen the vitality of a warrior fall so quickly when she was healthy. After all, for a warrior, once his vitality drops, it often means that death is imminent.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiyan immediately took a cold breath and said in a deep voice, "how is this possible? How can his vitality disappear so quickly?"

Facing Tang Xiyan's intense emotion, Su Ling just shook her head reluctantly and said, "his body was banned before, but now the ban was forcibly broken by him. This is the consequence of breaking the ban."

"Huh?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Xiyan immediately frowned and said in surprise: "prohibition? How can he... He clearly knows that there is prohibition in his body, but he still insists on it. Is he really not afraid of death?"

Su Ling was silent again.

fear death?

In this world of martial arts, who was born not afraid of death?

However, in this world, there are always some things that are far more important than death.

If everyone is afraid and afraid of death and regards life as the most important, what will the world look like?

I really can't imagine!

After slaughtering those tianwu garrison fighters who threatened Su Ling, Wang Huan was relieved, and a few smiles finally appeared on his indifferent face.

That smile is a kind of relief, Wang Huan's relief for life.

The blood red glow on his body surface was slowly receding. At the moment, he walked slowly towards Su Ling, and his eyes were always staring at Su Ling.

Su Ling's eyes burst into tears. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

In order to save him, Wang Huan did not hesitate to break the physical prohibition, and his life would fall. This price is really too painful.

Su Ling would rather die than Wang Huan!

Soon, Wang Huan came to Su Ling's body. At this moment, Wang Huan's body, because it could not bear the powerful force of yin and Yang, had shown signs of disintegration. Dense cracks appeared on Wang Huan's skin and body surface, and blood was constantly seeping from it.

At this moment, with every step taken by Wang Huan, a footprints adhered with blood will appear at his feet. The scene is very frightening.

Standing in front of Su Ling, Wang Huan smiled. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed Su Ling's palm, stared at Su Ling very seriously and said, "hold your and my hope and continue to live."

Su Ling was silent. His eyes had long been soaked with tears. He firmly grasped Wang Huan's palm and said, "why? Why do you have to do this?"

"This... Is probably my life! If you hadn't saved me, I might have died. Now, I'm just going back to the right path and my destiny."

Wang Huan's face began to crack, there were many cracks, and the blood was constantly seeping out, which made his face look very scary.

But Su Ling still held his palm tightly and said, "I don't believe in life. I just want you to live."

"Ha ha..."

Wang Huan immediately laughed.

After laughing, Wang Huan's black and shiny hair turned white as snow in an instant, and his face began to grow old after cracking and bleeding, with dense wrinkles.

"Su Ling, his vitality is passing faster and faster!"

The black cat stayed in suling's anger and warned in a deep voice, "if he doesn't do anything, he... Will really die!"

"Xiao Hei, what am I going to do? Tell me, what am I going to do?"

Su Ling was very excited and asked urgently.

"Life and death have a life, don't force it. This is his destiny!"

The war emperor said.

"I don't believe in fate!"

Su Ling shouted angrily. He was angry. He didn't care what fate was, but whether he could let Wang Huan not die.

The war emperor shook his head helplessly. At the same time, the black cat shook his head and said, "the soul returns to heaven. This is destiny. No one can reverse it."

Su Ling's eyes were full of tears. He held Wang Huan's palm tightly. He wanted to die instead of Wang Huan. Unfortunately, he can't do it. At the moment, he can only watch Wang Huan die.

Black hair turns white in an instant.

"Su Ling, let's go! Leave yanyunzong. It's not suitable for you after all."

Wang Huan had more and more blood on his face, his face was getting older and older, and his vitality passed faster and faster. The whole person stared at Su Ling like an old man who was about to die.

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