What car to get on?

Of course it is a hearse!

Xia Fan did not enjoy the feeling of resurrection for too long.

He moved his heavy body for a moment, and teleported in front of the grass owl. He swung countless fists at the grass owl regardless of his physical injuries.

Although the grass owl was prepared for a long time.

But he did not expect that Xia Fan's bursting power would be so fast and strong.

It all looks like it is aimed at the situation of dying together.

"This is my last strength!!! Let me die!!!"

One punch.

Two punches.

Countless fists and shadows successively defeated the grass owl's defense.

The middle door is wide open.

Violent fists were stamped on the grass owl.

Instantly.

The grass owl kept twisting its body in the sky like a rag doll, and bright red blood splashed down.

When Xia Fan roared the last sentence with a ferocious face.

The grass owl fell to the ground from a high altitude in an instant.

Bang—

The earth cracked.

The mountain peaks collapse.

The smoke and dust all over the sky surged into the sky.

A looming figure slowly walked in the smoke and dust.

Front.

The grass owl, covered with scars and blood, struggled to get up with pain in her face.

When a person's shadow appears before him.

The grass owl's bodies are all stiff.

Bang-

The figure moved.

Immediately afterwards, the grass owl lost motionless and no longer had any vitality.

Xia Fan took back his blood-stained feet.

It disappeared in an instant.

"It's too late, please get in the car, two young men."

Another place.

The two demons who were seriously injured and unable to continue fighting are trying to recover and recuperate.

Sudden.

A calm voice sounded in my ears.

Before they could react, their heads burst out together.

"What a pity."

After solving these two demons.

Xia Fan raised his head and looked into the distance.

There.

There is also a demon who had seriously injured himself before.

The problem is that he no longer has the extra power to kill the other party.

Now.

His body is about to reach a limit.

If you force yourself on.

He will really explode and die.

Left a sigh of regret, Xia Fan's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Um?"

Wuhua Sect.

In the forbidden area.

Cheng Fan, who was in the forbidden area, was in healing and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment.

He appeared outside the forbidden area.

"you……"

When he saw the uninvited guest who suddenly came from outside the forbidden area, his face couldn't help but look shocked and horrified.

"Hi! Long time no see, I'm here to borrow a place to treat my injuries."

Xia Fan smiled and raised his hand to greet Cheng Fan who appeared in front of him, without caring about his bruises and collapsed body.

"I dare to ask what happened to fellow Taoist?"

Cheng Fan came to his senses.

He rushed forward and said with a serious expression.

At the same time, there was a pill in his hand that exuded a strong aroma of spiritual energy.

"Fellow Taoist, please take this pill immediately."

“It tastes good.”

Xia Fan was not polite to Cheng Fan at all. He took the pill and chewed it twice and swallowed it into his body.

"I met five demons who came to assassinate me not long ago. As for the result, just look at how I am now."

"Fellow Taoist, you..."

When Cheng Fan heard this, he immediately looked at Xia Fan with complicated eyes.

Although the pill temporarily delayed the injuries in Xia Fan's body, he could be a cultivator at the same level as Xia Fan.

How could he not see Xia Fan's current physical condition?

Even if he can take out the genius treasures for healing now, he will not be able to heal Xia Fan.

because.

Xia Fan's body was close to the verge of collapse, and his qi and blood had already declined to the extreme.

In other words.

He hasn't lived long.

"There are only so many I can help you. I can only rely on yourself in the next three to five years."

However, Xia Fan always disagrees with it.

Said.

He then strode towards the cave in the forbidden area.

"Also, in the next three to five years, I hope you can guarantee my safety during my retreat, and at the same time, don't tell Dong Cailing and the others about my situation."

"Fellow Daoist... I have recorded everything you said."

A hint of sadness flashed across Cheng Fan's face.

Perhaps in his opinion.

This is Xia Fan's words at the end of his life.

"Don't make it so sad. Your eyes look at me now are the same as those of a dead person. Who said I will die?"

Xia Fan shrugged without looking back, and did not forget to continue to emphasize.

"Remember, if you want to protect the Bird Dynasty in the future, then you must ensure my safety during the retreat in the next three to five years."

"...Don't worry, as long as I am still alive, then no one can hurt you."
To be continued...