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Chapter 563 Xuanwang Resurrected

"But I was worried that my fellow Taoist would delay my practice by drinking with me all day long, so I wanted to give advice before."

"But I think you are also a person with a good temperament, so I must have a clear idea in my heart. I simply stopped talking more."

Sima Changkong rested for a while, recovered a little more energy, and then said again.

Li Fan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

Just a silence: "Brother Sima's words are so heartfelt, I am really ashamed to kill me!"

"Haha, if fellow Taoist acts like this, he will really be with me!" Sima Changkong pretended to be angry.

Li Fan had no choice but to sigh again.

After some heart-to-heart exchanges, the relationship between the two became much deeper again.

After half a cup of tea, Li Fan brought the topic back to the battlefield in Tianlingzhou.

"What did Brother Sima see on the battlefield?" he asked with a frown. "Brother, you can look at the history of the Xuanhuang Realm. If you can be a great compliment, it must be an extremely terrible existence."

Sima Changkong sighed: "Fellow Taoist is too good. But what you said is not wrong."

"The Wanxian Alliance sacrificed this time is really a big killing weapon."

As he said that, he activated a drop of blood in his body, trying to form a blood curtain like before, to show it to Li Fan.

There is indeed a picture on the blood curtain.

But then, Sima Changkong's face changed.

"How could this happen?!" He exclaimed in dismay, his face full of surprise.

Li Fan was staring at the scene on the blood curtain.

I saw the dense formations of monks from the Five Elderly Association filling the world and forming a group of monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals League in the center.

Although the Wanxian Alliance was surrounded, there were only a hundred people.

But there was no fear on their faces, and they were extremely brave.

As if he had received some blessing, he rushed forward to the enemy who had a hundred times more than his own.

This war, which seemed to be without any suspense and was already doomed to win or lose, suddenly undergoes drastic changes.

I saw a man suddenly raised something in the middle of the crowd of monks from the Wanxian League.

Then……

The large-scale monks of the Five Elderly Church fell from the air without any warning.

The fall was covered in blood and lying on the ground, wailing, unable to move.

The monks of the Wanxian League seemed to have already predicted this scene.

Reap the lives of the enemy quickly and ruthlessly.

For a moment, in the sky, the images of falling were superimposed on each other and mixed into a strange portrait.

"How could this be?" Sima Changkong looked at the scene recorded in the blood curtain in disbelief, with a trance.

Seeing Sima Changkong's strange reaction, Li Fan suddenly thought of something and asked, "But the scene recorded in the blood curtain is different from what his brother saw with his own eyes?"

"That's true!" Sima Changkong nodded immediately.

"What I saw was that this monk was holding a small square mirror in his hand."

"And thousands of green silk threads were hanging down in the sky."

"It is precisely because of these inexplicable green thin lines that the monks of the Five Elderly Society will lose their ability to resist in an instant."

"But why..."

After Sima Changkong explained, he still looked unacceptable.

For Sima Changkong, who is responsible for faithfully recording historical events, this unrecorded event is obviously a big blow.

"Not remember, green energy..." Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's indeed Xuanwang? I've speculated before that Xuanwang has arrived. Sure enough, after the war has reached a white-hot stage, the Wanxian Alliance still couldn't help but take it out and use it."

"It's just that the mysterious net in this world is different from the Tianxuan Lock Spirit Array I saw in my previous life."

"You can actually summon it with just a square mirror you carry with you."

"Is it a semi-finished product or..."

Li Fan also fell into deep thought for a moment.

"No, I have to find a way to record it." Sima Changkong murmured to himself, not recovering from the blow for a while, and he looked a little crazy.

"Brother Sima is thinking a little bit. Even if you can't record it directly in the picture and language, you can also record its existence by indirect description." Li Fan said at this time and reminded.

Sima Changkong was stunned.

Then he was overjoyed and said, "I'm stupid!"

He slapped his head and forced out a few drops of blood and merged into the blood curtain.

It forms several lines of twisted text, blending into the blood curtain.

"The Wanxian Alliance and the Five Elders fought in the northeast of Tianling..."

"There is a green light like silk, and suddenly it fell from the sky..."

"Those who are in the middle lose their immortal power and fall to the ground."

...

As the handwriting gradually stabilizes, it will be integrated with the blood curtain.

Suddenly, a trace of green thread emerged from the twisted blood words.

"not good!"

Sima Changshikong's face turned pale and exclaimed.

Before he could finish his words, the green line had turned into a surging green light.

After all the scenes recorded in the blood curtain were unrecognizable, they suddenly retracted and condensed into a spot of light.

Silence for a moment.

The green dot suddenly burst out.

"return……"

As early as the moment the green line appeared, before Sima Changkong's warning was shouted, Li Fan had already moved the Zixiao Divine Thunder to the extreme.

At the same time, two bone wings are highlighted behind it, and the technique of [Pengfei] is also applied to the body.

Take out the fastest speed since entering the cycle of reincarnation in the immortal world and escape to the distance.

But Li Fan obviously did not expect that Xuanwang's reaction this time was so fierce.

It is even more irritable than what has emerged in the Wanxian Island Martial Arts Hall before.

The green dot exploded, and the light waves swept towards the surroundings in a blink of an eye.

The moment the green light was about to touch his body, although he felt a little unwilling, Li Fan still exhaled.

But soon, he swallowed the remaining word "true".

Because he found that the charging level used to protect the body did not change at all.

"Hmm? It turned out to be a false alarm?"

Li Fan immediately stopped escaping and stood in the air.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened, and the surroundings were filled with clouds and winds.

After pondering for a while, Li Fan decided to look back.

In the crystal palace, everything is as it was before.

It's just terrible quiet.

Sima Changkong was still in place, his horrified expression frozen on his face, and his body remained motionless.

"Brother Sima?"

Li Fan shouted from afar.

No response.

After a moment, Li Fan carefully approached and said, "Brother Sima?"

Although he could still faintly feel the "life" aura on the other party, for some reason, Sima Changkong never responded.

and……

That vitality seemed to have solidified.

Li Fan felt something was wrong and slowly stepped back.

"puff!"

At this moment, Sima Changkong's whole body suddenly burst out from the inside.

What was splashing everywhere was not bright red flesh and blood, but pools of green viscous liquid.

The crystal palace splashed all over the ground.

Li Fan barely avoided the attack of green liquid.
Chapter completed!
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