The road to the source, the final section.
The unavoidable pouring rain continued for an hour.
With his huge body, Supreme Jianming managed to wrap up Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord seamlessly.
Until, there was no more ticking sound in the ears of Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord.
"The rain stopped..."
Zhao Fan's expression froze.
The Lord of Whispers trembled and said: "Husband, husband!?"
She called Sword Ming Supreme over and over again, but she got no response.
Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord struggled for a while at first and then gave up, because if they tried to break through the Jianming Supreme's blockade at that time, the other party's efforts at all costs would be in vain.
And at this moment.
Zhao Fan moved tentatively and found that Jianming Supreme's huge hand was holding his body, and he was weakly freed.
His eyes suddenly darkened.
I was vaguely aware of something, but I didn't dare to imagine it.
The peerless beauty of the Whirlpool Lord froze, and her eyes seemed to have lost any focus and looked extremely empty.
"Impossible, just a rain, impossible!"
In Zhao Fan's mind, scenes of him and Jian Ming Supreme from first meeting each other to becoming brothers and then drinking and chatting were flashing through his mind. He roared and shouted: "No matter how dangerous the road to the source is, it will never be unstoppable." Give me a chance!"
yes……
This unexpected heavy rain covered the entire last section, coming up and down in opposite directions, with a height of only 100 meters in the middle. If the Sword Ming Supreme had not protected Zhao Fan and the Whispering Lord with his body, they would have been caught by the raindrops no matter what. Even if it lasts for an hour, it will definitely turn into a drowned rat.
If it falls when exposed to rain, it would not be in line with the common sense of the road to the source!
After all, internal and external chaos is isolated, and can only be connected by the Road to the Source. The reason why it is divided into three sections contains all kinds of dangers. It is because the origin of chaos does not want the creatures to flow around casually. It is a protective measure, especially for the relatively more powerful ones. From inner chaos, it is more than ten times more difficult to travel retrograde to outer chaos than to travel forward, but it does not block the road!
This means that any danger is alive.
If you are truly powerful at the corresponding level, you will be able to walk on flat ground!
How could it be possible that it would fall if it got wet with rain?
Zhao Fan regained his senses after thinking about it. He released his senses and checked the state of Supreme Sword Ming. The fluctuations in his breath were so weak that they were almost imperceptible, but there was no interruption!
The other party did not die!
Zhao Fan excitedly turned his head and looked at the Lord of Whirlpool in the huge palm next to him, "Sister Whirlpool, Sister Whirlpool!"
The Whirlpool Lord turned his neck with difficulty and smiled stiffly, but his face was ashen.
"Brother Jianming is not dead yet!"
Zhao Fan's penetrating voice reaches straight to the soul.
The Lord of Whirlpool suddenly opened his eyes and regained some of his luster, "Really?"
"If you don't believe me, feel it carefully."
Zhao Fan was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he said anxiously.
The Lord of Whirlpool tried his best to sense, and finally discovered that the Sword Ming Supreme really still had a breath, but like a candle in a violent storm, it might be extinguished at any time!
"quick."
The Whirlpool Lord immediately broke away his big hand, and Zhao Fan carefully pushed the huge curly body of Jianming Supreme out of the gap.
Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord turned into streams of light and escaped outside.
The void above and below is exactly the same as when you first entered the final stage, as if nothing had happened.
However, Jianming Supreme's huge body was wet from top to bottom, with water dripping from his hair, clothes, skin, and even his nostrils and ear holes.
Tears welled up in the eyes of the Whirlpool Lord, and she flew forward to hug the Jianming Supreme's neck.
"Sister Posuo, no!"
Zhao Fan grabbed the arm of the Whispering Lord and said: "Brother Jianming is covered with rainwater. Once you come into contact with it, if you are in the same danger as the rain, what he did for us will be insignificant." It’s meaningless!”
"Then... what should we do?" The Whirlpool Lord looked anxiously.
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you dry him."
"good."
The Whispering Lord nodded and immediately waved his whip.
The whip shadow was like a phantom fire, releasing heat and covering the huge body of the Sword Ming Supreme.
Less than three breaths.
The rainwater evaporated completely.
The surface of Jian Ming Supreme's body was completely dry!
"Elixir."
As soon as Zhao Fan thought about it, he took out a bunch of elixirs that he had on hand, including those for healing wounds, those for consciousness, and those for restoring the state of mind. The effects of the medicines were different, but they had one thing in common, that is, they were all top-quality. Even if there are no symptoms, even if the whole body is normal, there will be no side effects after taking it.
No one knew what the consequences of being exposed to that kind of rain would be to the monks, but there was no further delay. There was not much time to identify what was wrong with Jianming Supreme.
The Lord of Whirlpool rushed to the head of Supreme Jianming, and opened the latter's lips and teeth with both hands, "Grudge!"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded. He wrapped all the elixirs with his magic power and sent them into the mouth of Supreme Jianming. Not only that, the elixirs were shattered and integrated into his body in an instant.
The Lord of Whirlpool nestled on the shoulder of Supreme Jianming. She gently stroked the side of his face with both hands, "Husband... you must be fine!"
"The elixir has taken effect, but his condition has not been reversed at all?"
Zhao Fan frowned. He was always aware of the state of Jian Ming Supreme. The extremely weak vitality showed no sign of recovery, nor did it continue to deteriorate. It seemed to be frozen here.
And the consciousness of Supreme Jianming also fell asleep.
"I still have it!"
The Lord of Whirlpool thought that the potency of the medicine was not enough, so he waved his palm and received another pile of top-grade elixir.
Zhao Fan then opened the lips and teeth of Jianming Supreme and poured it into it again.
But the situation remains unchanged from before.
"Sister Whistle."
Zhao Fan looked at the figure on Supreme Jianming's shoulder and said: "Why don't we take Brother Jianming and continue moving forward? The resources of the inner chaos are by no means comparable to the outer chaos. There are also many strong people. Maybe there is a healing sword." The method of Ming Zhizun.”
The Lord of Whirlpool nodded with tears in his eyes.
next moment.
Zhao Fan came to Jianming Supreme's abdomen. With his back to the opponent's skin, he carried him on his back. Judging from the body shape, it looked like a kitten carrying a tiger.
The Lord of Whirlpool followed behind, silent.
There is only one hour left to the end of the Tongyuan Road!
Zhao Fan carried Sword Ming Supreme on his back and moved forward at full speed without any delay with the Whirlpool Lord.
In the void, it has been calm since the heavy rain stopped. It can be seen that the only obstacle in the final stage is the unavoidable heavy rain.
Gradually.
An hour passed.
now.
What appeared in the eyes of Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord was a bridge covered with clouds and fog, located one hundred meters in front.
"It's Tongyuan Bridge!"
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "According to records, we can see the world of the Origin Clan when we stand on the bridge."
The Lord of Whirlpool nodded, and her whole body became dim when the life of Supreme Sword Ming hung on the line.
But at this moment, a change occurred!
Zhao Fan felt the Jianming Supreme on his back move, and then the pressure on his body disappeared.
He subconsciously turned around and saw the Supreme Sword Ming floating in the void behind him.
Not only that, the other party's aura fluctuated extremely thickly, and he returned to his peak in an instant, and his body shape returned to normal!
The Lord of Whirlpool smiled in surprise: "Husband, you finally woke up! I thought..."
Suddenly, her words stopped suddenly, replaced by dullness.
Zhao Fan also froze in place.
Jian Ming Supreme's appearance and body are still familiar to Jian Ming Supreme.
but.
His eyes turned red.
The characteristics of the aura fluctuations are still the Sword Crying Supreme, but it seems like a different person, making Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord feel unfamiliar like never before!
"Madness……!"
Two words flashed in Zhao Fan's consciousness.
The current state of Jianming Supreme may have fallen into madness!
What is madness?
His consciousness cannot function normally, his memory seems to be lost, and he only knows bloodlust and killing!
"Husband..."
"Brother Jianming!"
The Whirlpool Lord and Zhao Fan were at a loss when faced with this change.
Immediately afterwards.
Supreme Jianming's red eyes turned and stared at the two figures in his eyes. One was his best brother and the other was his true love. However, he seemed to have forgotten that in his consciousness, they were food containing blood!
He raised his palm and pulled out the sword from his mouth.
Infinite mad sword!
The shadow of the Sword Ming Supreme's sword was like the starlight in the sky, piercing Zhao Fan and the Whirlpool Lord.
"Five Fusions of Swords, Attack and Defense!"
Zhao Fan chopped off the emperor's name in his hand with just one thought, but his offensive turned into defense. He couldn't attack his brother, even if the other person fell into madness and didn't know who he was!
The Lord of Whirlpool, however, did not make any move or dodge. She looked at the incoming sword shadow and stood quietly in nothingness. She could not believe or accept this fact!
Half of the sword shadow of "Crazy Sword Infinite" was offset by the defensive sword light.
The whole process was like lightning.
When Zhao Fan reacted, he noticed the other half and hit the Whirlpool Lord.
The main body of Whirlpool is the most powerful and invincible. Even without defense, it will only cause heavy damage. One attack cannot hurt her life.
There were over a thousand shocking sword marks on his face and body, and hot blood drops dripped into nothingness.
In contrast, what hurts is not the body, but the heart!
"Husband..." The Whispering Lord looked at the Supreme Sword Ming, tears mixed with blood falling from his cheeks.
"Blood!"
The crazy sword-singing Supreme licked the corner of his mouth, swung his sword again, and stabbed the Lord of Whispers straight with all his strength.
"Sister Whispering!"
Zhao Fan waved the emperor's name to block the opponent's long sword.
"do not come!"
The Lord of Whirlpool shouted.
Zhao Fan froze. He put down his name as Emperor and gasped: "They are all the strongest and invincible. One sword and two swords are fine, but ten swords can really kill you."
The Lord of Whirlpool was indifferent, his stubborn expression unshakable.
In an instant, the long sword penetrated the chest of the Whispering Lord, causing severe injuries, but she did not choose to recover.
The Lord of Whirlpool slowly stepped forward, piercing her body with the long sword. She faced the Supreme Sword Caller until her chest was against the hilt of the sword, and she was face to face with him. Behind her was the sword body covered in blood. , "Husband, look at me, don't you love me? If I fall, can I wake you up..."
Supreme Jianming's hand holding the sword hilt trembled.
"Little Broken Sword is still waiting for us to return to Hunyuan Void." The Whispering Lord said again.
Supreme Jianming's body trembled again.
In an instant.
The red in his eyes became lighter and lighter, "whirling..."
Tears rolled down.
"You're back." A smile appeared on the pale face of the Whirlpool Lord.
Zhao Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was deeply impressed by the actions of the Whirlpool Lord.
However, the next moment.
The red color of Jianming Supreme's eyes, which had dimmed by half, actually deepened again.
"Let's go!"
Supreme Jianming raised his palm and pushed hard at the abdomen of the Whirlpool Lord.
The Whispering Lord was caught off guard, lost her balance, and flew upside down in the void. The sword cry in her eyes became smaller and smaller, and landed on the Tongyuan Bridge!
At this time.
Jian Ming Supreme's eyes were about to return to deep red. He looked at Zhao Fan and said, "Third brother, help me take a photo..."
The words are not finished yet, at the same time.
"Blood!" The last trace of the Jianming Supreme's rationality collapsed, and he moved his fists, and he rushed towards Zhao Fan with strong murderous intent!
