"Fire Dragon Armor, combined!"
As a young man's voice filled with majesty and hatred sounded, Jiang Fan's whole body was filled with flames, and a layer of red-based armor quickly wrapped his body from bottom to top.
"boom!"
His fist struck the armor, but when he found that it had no effect on it, Shengqi was suddenly shocked and hurriedly stepped back.
"Is this a spiritual suit?"
"No, that's not right, how can the spiritual power armor have such powerful body-protecting energy! Even the spiritual power armor of a strong man in the spiritual sea realm, or some armored spiritual treasures, cannot be so powerful!"
Looking at the red armor worn by Jiang Fan, Sheng Qi's face was full of fear. He could clearly feel the terror of the red armor. Even though he had the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, he still looked like an ant in front of it.
It wasn't until this moment that Shengqi truly felt the threat of death. The strength of the young man in front of him was by no means as simple as he imagined!
Jiang Fan's eyes were cold to the bone, and he was like a god of murder who had walked out of hell. He said word by word: "If you kill Xi'er, let me taste it with your life! As for the forces behind you, sooner or later, I will They will pay a bloody price!"
"call out--"
In an instant, Jiang Fan suddenly shot out, streaking across the night sky like a shooting star and flames. Above the fist, a blazing wave of fire rushed out, like a fire dragon, with a sharp dragon roar. At the same time, a powerful wave burst out. Suppressing and murderous angry shouts burst out from Jiang Fan's mouth: "Fire Fist!"
"Bang!"
Jiang Fan came with a punch.
"Spiritual power suit!"
Facing Jiang Fan's devastating punch, Sheng Qi no longer cared about anything else and mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to form a thick spiritual power suit.
"Break it for me!"
Faced with Sheng Qi's obstruction of using all his spiritual power to transform into a battle suit, Jiang Fan's eyes remained unchanged, the flames on his fists kept churning, making a dull collision sound, and a circle of energy visible to the naked eye rippled on the spiritual suit. It spread, and when Jiang Fan's shout fell, the spiritual power suit finally couldn't withstand the impact and collapsed.
"No!"
Sheng Qi's chest was punched through by Jiang Fan's punch, leaving a bloody hole six inches long.
An unwilling roar exploded in the silent night. Sheng Qi's eyes were blurred, and his body fell heavily to the ground, unable to survive at all.
Looking at Sheng Qi's body, Jiang Fan's body trembled slightly. After taking a long breath, he said in a hoarse voice: "I said, if you kill Xi'er, you will pay with your life..."
The Flame Dragon Armor was released uncontrollably, and an endless feeling of weakness swept over Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan turned around and stared blankly at Xi'er who fell not far away. He walked over unsteadily, hugged Xi'er's body tremblingly, and said in a choked voice: "If it weren't for me, Xi'er wouldn't have died. , it seems... I am indeed an unlucky person. Maybe if I die, my grandfather and family will live a better life. If so, let it end like this..."
The painful memories of his past and present lives kept echoing in his mind. Jiang Fan's voice became smaller and smaller, and his tense face was filled with fatigue and grief. He took out a dagger from his storage ring and slowly Lift it up slowly, preparing to end your life.
"If you still want to save her, put away your useless look. Do you know how desperate this girl is when you are bullied by others? Now, she is even more willing to sacrifice herself to protect her. You, in the end, you want to commit suicide, you are so cowardly, even if you are really in trouble, how can you face her?"
Just when Jiang Fan was holding the dagger and preparing to kill himself, an extremely cold female voice suddenly came out, causing Jiang Fan's movements to freeze.
"Who is it?" Jiang Fan came back to his senses and looked around, but didn't find a single figure, so he had to ask vigilantly.
Under the night sky, the bright moonlight shone on the snow bamboo forest courtyard. Countless snowflakes condensed from all directions of the bamboo forest, gradually converging into the appearance of a woman with silver hair and a white dress.
The woman's eyebrows are like green feathers, her muscles are like white snow, and her waist is as plain as usual. On her cheeks covered by tulle, her clear eyes are looking forward, and the bright moon in the sky seems to be eclipsed at this moment.
The silver-haired woman first walked to Xi'er, squatted down, pointed out her spiritual power with one finger, and explored it, then frowned slightly and said: "Fortunately, the last heart vein is not broken, it is just injured. It’s so serious, I’m afraid it’s me now…”
The silver-haired woman stood up, shook her head helplessly, and then looked directly at Jiang Fan without making a sound.
"I dare to ask senior, do you have any way to save Xi'er?"
After hearing what the silver-haired woman had just said, Xi'er was not dead, but she was only breathing her last breath. If no rescue measures were used, I was afraid that this last breath would not last long, so Jiang Fan asked urgently.
Although the origin of the silver-haired woman in front of her is unknown, according to the meaning of her words, she must have been hiding in the Jiang family, so she knew about Jiang Fan and Xi'er.
In the battle just now, this woman was also present secretly, and she discovered how many secrets he had, but in order to save Xi'er, Jiang Fan didn't care so much.
"Of course I have a way to save her! But..." the woman paused briefly and continued: "But, why should I help you?"
"This..." After hearing the silver-haired woman's words, Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, and he said firmly: "If senior can save Xi'er, if you need me to do anything, please just ask me! Even if it means breaking your body into pieces, I won’t hesitate!”
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in the silver-haired woman's eyes, and she said calmly: "That's not necessary, I just need you to do me a small favor in the future."
The cold voice fell, and the silver-haired woman stretched out her jade fingers. An extremely cold breath lingered on her fingertips, and then she touched Xi'er's wound. In the blink of an eye, she not only sealed the wound, but also sealed her heart. Stabilized.
"I can only help her calm down for the time being. If you want to cure this girl's injury, you still need "Yin Yang Xuandan". I am good at refining medicine, but the medicinal materials required for refining the medicine are not It's up to you to find him." The silver-haired woman said indifferently.
"Okay, thank you, senior!" Jiang Fan cupped his hands and said with deep joy in his eyes.
Although Yin Yang Xuandan is a fourth-grade elixir, the most difficult step of refining it has been solved by the silver-haired woman. Now all she needs to do is gather together the medicinal materials. Although the medicinal materials for refining this medicine are also extremely precious, as long as it can save the past, Son, everything is worth it.
"Remember, you only have half a month. After half a month, even if you have the most advanced panacea, you can't save this girl." The silver-haired woman reminded her, and her body turned into flying snow again, dissipating in the sky. In the snowy bamboo forest courtyard.
