After Bai Fan and others suffered heavy damage, they all jumped up and fled, but at this moment something bad happened suddenly.

The Blood King suddenly attacked Bai Fan. Although Bai Fan was always on guard, he was seriously injured and was slapped by the Blood King in a hurry.

He Yidao next to him saw the loud scream of exclamation and rescued in time. He slapped Bai Fan's falling body with his palm, but he did not notice his own danger.

Bai Wuchang took action, and his goal was He Yidao.

Wuchang slapped his deathly hand, and He Yidao could not dodge because of the rescue of Bai Fan, and watched the other party's palm slapped his back.

Puchi, He Yidao, who was already severely injured, bleed in the mouth. Bai Fan roared wildly when he saw this, and said goodbye to Wuchang's deathly hand.

Ah, a scream sounded, and the sharp farewell knife instantly cut off the evil hand.

Blood flowed from his wrist, Bai Wuchang howled in pain, and at this moment, the Blood King of Fire took action again.

While you are sick, the Underworld and Zhou Zhu have always been mortal enemies. It would be better if they can get rid of Black and White Impermanence here.

Bai Wuchang was injured, and the King of Blood saw the opportunity, but what he didn't expect was that Hei Wuchang had been waiting for his move.

Swish, a sharp sword tore through the void without any warning and pierced through his shoulders the moment the Blazing Blood King took action.

The pain made the King of Chixue glar and gnash his teeth. He knew that he was careless, but fortunately dodging in time, otherwise the sword would not be his shoulder but his heart.

The sharp sword was drawn back and brought out a piece of blood. The King of Blazing Blood knew that there was no hope, so he could only retreat with regret.

Bai Fan noticed the attacks of the two, especially when he saw Hei Wuchang's sharp sword, he was shocked and almost stopped He Yidao who was descending.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Fan could not believe the facts he saw, and there was no time to think about it. He Yidao was seriously injured, and the exit of Wanfu Ancient Cave almost disappeared. At the dangerous moment, Bai Fan forcibly overdrawn his body and rushed out of Wanfu Ancient Cave with He Yidao. At this time, Heibai Wuchang and the Blood King had already disappeared without a trace.

Rumbled, the Ancient Cave of Wanbats collapsed, the entrance of the cave was completely buried, and the surrounding rocks were also affected, so Bai Fan had to retreat further with He Yidao.

Finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. He Yidao was really unable to escape after a long period of bumpy rush. His face turned blue and he was obviously poisoned.

"Brother He, how are you?"

He Yidao's bad condition made Bai Fan quite worried and he helped him heal his wounds.

The consciousness was a little dazed. He Yidao recovered after Bai Fan's call.

"Brother Bai Fan, don't bother me anymore, I can't do it!"

Seeing that Bai Fan was going to heal his wounds again, He Yidao waved his hand weakly to dissuade him.

"No, don't worry, I will definitely save you!"

Although the two have known each other for a short time, Bai Fan has long regarded him as his most important friend in his life.

"I can't save it!"

He Yidao shook his head and said, "No one can survive under the Death of Impermanence. Because its terror is not how strong the attack power is, but the poison it releases!"

He gasped, He Yidao paused for a while and continued to explain, "I am a kind of corpse poison, which is condensed by the corpse energy collected and absorbed by the dead corpse for thousands of years. When Wuchang's deathly hands are activated, they will condense in his palm. Once they are hit, they will be eroded by the corpse poison. Unless they find such a heaven-defying treasure as the source of life, there is no solution."

With a bitter smile on his lips, He Yidao had already accepted his fate, but Bai Fan was unwilling to accept it.

He had heard of the Deadly Hand of Impermanence, but he did not expect that its horror was the corpse poison in the palm of his hand. Bai Fan regretted it even if he hadn't been to the point of his death.

"I'll go find Bai Wuchang and help you get the antidote and wait for me!"

Bai Fan suddenly stood up, but He Yidao tried to dissuade him weakly, "No need, I don't have much time left, I want to ask Brother Bai before leaving."

"Brother He, you say, I, Bai Fan, will never refuse!"

Bai Fan squatted down and grabbed He Yidao's cold hand and said sincerely.

"The world of the world is not our world. If you are tired one day, leave. I am dead. Please let Brother Bai bury me in Hejiaba. I don't want to die and I can't find my way home!"

"I saw the villagers welcome me back, I saw my parents waving to me, I..."

He Yidao left. Before he could finish his words, he put down his right hand, his eyes slowly closed, and his body began to become cold.

Bai Fan felt ache in his heart, and his finger bones slammed, "Brother He is well on the way, I won't let you be alone on the road!"

The cold farewell words were filled with a cold air. Bai Fan did not bury He Yidao but chased him on the road where Bai Wuchang came.

After saying that Hei Wuchang took Bai Wuchang and escaped, Hei Wuchang suddenly stopped after walking for a while.

"Hei Wuchang, what do you mean? Take me away quickly!"

The pain of breaking his hand made Bai Wuchang sweat profusely. He did not expect that Bai Fan's knife was so terrible that he could not avoid it in time.

"Your broken hands bleed continuously, don't you need treatment!"

Hei Wuchang still looked cold, and his words were so cold that it made people feel inhumane.

"That's necessary. I wonder if I can help me?"

Bai Wuchang also noticed his own condition, because he was worried that someone would chase him, so he didn't have time to heal his wounds.

"I'm not interested, but I can help you with a warning!"

Hei Wuchang refused indifferently and then floated around him to investigate the movements and prevent anyone from getting close to attack.

"Tsk, forget it if you don't help. You have no conscience, we are still brothers!"

Bai Wuchang complained dissatisfiedly and had to do it himself.

Only the emperor's rebirth of the dead limb can achieve the heavenly cultivation level, but it is not a difficult task for Bai Wuchang. After all, what he practiced was the Impermanence Regeneration Method. This strange magical power can achieve the rebirth of the dead limb, but it consumes life span, so although it is against the heavenly, the price is also huge.

At the broken hand, white mist rose, Bai Wuchang's right hand clicked on each key point on his body, and finally spread to his left arm. Soon, the bones and flesh of the broken hand began to slowly appear in the shadows.

The forehead was covered with sweat, Bai Wuchang accelerated the output of his strength, and the image of his broken hand became clearer and clearer, and gradually began to take shape. However, at this moment, a murderous intent suddenly came without any warning.

Puchi, a dazzling silver light penetrated his heart, and the formed broken hand stopped abruptly. Bai Wuchang looked down at the tip of the sword and couldn't believe it.

Swish, the sharp sword returned to the sheath, Bai Wuchang blew blood on his mouth, and fell to the ground and saw the person who took action.

"Why?"

Bai Wuchang's eyes were full of confusion about death. He would never have thought that the one who attacked him behind him was Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang stared coldly, and the silver sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

"Because you shouldn't have murderous intentions on him!" The cold words revealed the reason why Hei Wuchang took action, but Bai Wuchang still didn't understand.

"Haha!" Hei Wuchang, who had been indifferent, suddenly smiled. This stimulating Bai Wuchang was angry before he died.

"Who are you? I knew you changed four years ago. You are indeed not Hei Wuchang!"

Da, da, da...

There was a sound of stepping in the distance, and someone came. Bai Wuchang saw the visitor and finally realized, "Hehe, Hei Wuchang, you did a good job, but I won't die in vain. I will wait for you in the Yin Emperor!"

Weird laughter spread throughout the mountains and forests, and Bai Wuchang died with his eyes open.

"He's dead!"

Bai Fan came. When he saw Hei Wuchang's move, he didn't understand why the other party did this.

"Yes, if he doesn't die, I will die!"

Hei Wuchang still looked cold, but when he turned his face, he smiled inexplicably, "What's more, isn't this what you want?"

"What do you mean?"

Bai Fan's eyes narrowed, and the other party's smile made him feel a little strange. In addition, when he finally saw the sword in Hei Wuchang's hand, his face suddenly changed.

"How come you have this sword?" A shout sounded, showing Bai Fan's shock.

"You mean it!"

Hei Wuchang shook the silver sword and then returned to the sheath, "I accidentally picked it up, it was indeed a good sword!"

The answer was very casual, obviously he was perfunctory, which made him dissatisfied.

"How did you get it?"

Bai Fan continued to ask, his face becoming serious, and the farewell knife on his back was clamoring, ready to attack at any time because he would never allow others to get the sword, because it was once his own sin sword - the sword of rebirth.

"Is this very important? I told you that I picked it up, but someone just wanted to throw it away!"

Hei Wuchang said lightly, and with a crisp sound of his fingers, Bai Wuchang's body instantly burned.

"I finally died, and the little girl can take over the film, but with her hot personality, I'm afraid she won't accept it. Since that's the case, I'll apply to the owner of the mansion to change it to the Black and Red Double Evil."

Hei Wuchang talked to himself, Bai Fan was puzzled, and then Hei Wuchang turned around and left, and Bai Fan anxiously scolded the other party to stop.

"Leave the sword of rebirth!"

"Is that right? If you can catch up with me, I'll leave it to you!"

Hei Wuchang responded faintly, and his body floated forward silently. Bai Fan had just caught up with him, but his shadow disappeared and appeared again dozens of meters away.

After chasing for several consecutive times, the distance between Hei Wuchang disappeared became farther and farther, and Bai Fan was finally lost.

"What a terrible body technique!" Even the untraceable steps of heaven and earth could not keep up, which made Bai Fan realize that there was heaven beyond the sky and there were people beyond the sky.

Although he lost it, Bai Fan was not discouraged. After all, he already knew who the sword of rebirth was in. But one thing that made Bai Fan quite puzzled was why Hei Wuchang wanted to kill Bai Wuchang, and it was just under his nose. Aren’t he afraid of reporting it himself? You must know that the punishment for the betrayer by the Underworld is also terrible.

Unable to understand the key, Bai Fan knew that only by finding this person could he solve it.

The sword of rebirth was once his own sword. It was buried in a small town by itself. Hei Wuchang said that what he picked up seemed absurd and perfunctory, but if he broke the ban and got it, it would be reasonable to say that he picked it up.
Chapter completed!