One after another.


    After the fracture, the blood was dripping and the white bones were dazzling, but Yang Fan didn''t seem to care at all, endured pain and treatment, and then entered it again.


    Without beginning or end, it seems to have fallen into a state of obsession.


    As Yang Fan talked about it again and again, the struggle of Xitu became more and more serious, and the back injury to Yang Fan became stronger and stronger. Only for a moment, Yang Fan''s injury had spread from one arm to his chest


    Then, the other arm, legs


    Several times it was even more frightening. Even his head was almost hurt by this force. If Yang Fan hadn''t loosened in time at the critical moment, the result would be unknown.


    "Old Qilin, so cruel? I think it''s almost enough. If you continue to play like this, xiaofanzi is afraid that he will waste himself." Little Firebirds can''t bear it.


    "Fart, you know a fart. Don''t you see that the boy''s body already contains an incomparably thick smell of earth? Every time he wants to subdue Xi soil, the power of Xi soil will be involved in his body."


    "Now it''s a critical moment. If you let him give up, don''t you want all your previous efforts to be wasted?" Kirin said in a deep voice.


    Having reached this stage, he can''t watch his success fall short!


    "I know what you said, but according to this trend, I''m afraid Yang Fan will directly hurt his head next time!" Said the little Firebird.


    "What''s the matter? Anyone who wants to have the capital based on the martial arts world is not bought with blood. He can''t bear such pain and takes the invincible road?" Kirin sticks to his ideas.


    "That''s right. The earth God''s body is fine. It won''t have such a big impact on him. Otherwise, I want to take this opportunity to reshape his killing body." The white tiger said.


    At first glance, it is iron and blood clank, and there is no room for carelessness.


    The little Firebird was silent.


    He suddenly felt that he was still too kind, or that he was still too friendly to Yang Fan compared with the people in front of him.


    "Don''t worry, we can''t watch Yang Fan have an accident. I go into the sea to know him and make sure that in case, this force won''t hurt the spirit." Xuanwu said.


    But in his view, this is superfluous. Just a question? Yang Fan''s knowledge of the sea, who is not afraid of death to provoke?


    That''s the real job.


    "Don''t worry, his wood power won''t be exhausted. I''m ready for the spirit of origin. At the most critical moment, I can protect his heart, veins and internal organs. As long as I don''t die, I can make him jump around in an instant." Qinglong also said.


    They are willing to make Yang Fan stronger, but they will not watch Yang Fan take risks.


    Therefore, they are fully prepared and will never let Yang Fan have an accident.


    "Soon, I''ve felt that the struggle of nine days to settle the soil has become weaker and weaker. I''m very ready to directly condense Yang Fan''s earth God body in one fell swoop, and even cross the first floor!" Kirin''s eyes were filled with awe.


    Qinglong and Xuanwu instantly control the holy palace and burst out their own strength.


    At this time, Yang Fan finally finished the repair, and then put his hand into the altar again.


    Boom!


    Click, click, wipe!


    This time, Yang Fan directly grabbed Jiutian Xitu in his hand, but the whole person also flew out directly at this moment.


    At this moment, there was no perfect place on his body. Even the chest burst and the ribs were completely crushed.


    Even his head was torn apart.


    However, there is a power to protect Yang Fan''s brain and acupoints. What really hurts is flesh and blood.


    But even so, Yang Fan still looks miserable. His whole body has cracked and his white bones are broken. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.


    "Sure enough, some people say that success cannot be copied. Xiaofanzi now perfectly confirms this point. This kind of treatment is really beyond ordinary people''s ability. Without you, even if your heart is like a rock and your heart is firm, you will die." Said the little Firebird.


    Yang Fan''s Taoist heart naturally has nothing to say, but if there is no Xuanwu and Qinglong, even if he gets Xi soil and records a demerit, he will die without doubt.


    "That''s natural, otherwise do you think that person is an idiot? Just put it here so quietly? It''s clearly predicted that no one can take it away. It''s possible to ignore this power unless cultivation has crossed the life palace." Qilin said.


    However, this assumption basically does not exist.


    The empty realm of the cave can walk sideways, let alone up. It can only be said that the king of limitless God''s understanding of the world has reached a point that makes people feel fatalistic.


    That''s why we can arrange such an altar without fear.


    "You''re right. I can feel a lot of breath here. Obviously, many people have been here before xiaofanzi, but unfortunately, they are all stupid X." Said the little Firebird.


    But as soon as his voice fell, a blood awn burst out from Yang Fan''s storage ring.


    "Ha, I forgot. There''s a ready-made one here." The little Firebird mocks ruthlessly and doesn''t care about Bu Jingtian in the long gun.


    In the long gun, bu Jingtian immediately vomited blood, and the body of the spirit nearly collapsed. If his heart is not strong enough, it will dissipate because of this sentence.


    But what really shocked Bu Jingtian was that Yang Fan actually did it.


    However, seeing the current tragedy of Yang Fan, he also agrees with what little Firebird said. Some people''s success cannot be copied, that is, Yang Fan, another person will die.


    Besides, Yang Fan, at this time, under the repair of Qinglong power, it looks like a new life.


    Flesh and blood are reborn, white bones like jade, and mixed with a crystal green and earthy yellow color.


    "Don''t come to join in the fun? Anyway, he has suffered a crime now. It''s better to put it in place in one step." Qinglong suddenly said.


    The little Firebird''s face moved when he heard it.


    Without saying a word, a little rosefinch fire came out of his mouth.


    However, this is the origin, but not a simple flame power.


    Boom!


    Under the devastation of this force, Yang Fan''s bones and meat almost got up directly. Fortunately, Qinglong responded in time and repaired them in a hurry.


    "It''s good to forge blood and flesh with divine fire. Anyway, Qinglong has taken out the blood, so I''ll gather it up." The white tiger also came forward, directly pulled out one of his tusks, crushed it into powder, and then instantly integrated into it.


    In an instant, Yang Fan''s body trembled, and a sense of killing burst out on his white bones. The idea of killing and cutting swept out in an instant, just like Yang Fan is a cutting machine now.


    Then came the ancestor of Xuanwu. However, the power of Shuiwu soul is incomparably soft, which just reads the year of the sofa to neutralize.


    A moment later, Yang Fan began to recover.


    However, the recovered Yang Fan gives people a different feeling. His whole body is full of a sense of massiness, just like Yang Fan now, who can suppress heaven and earth only by the power of his flesh.


    At dusk, Yang Fan opened his eyes directly.


    Brush!


    Let his eyes burst with a yellowish light.


    At this moment, the Xi soil held by Yang Fan also melted directly, and finally went directly into the Dantian along the palm of Yang Fan.


    "Finally, we did something with the boy, not for free." Xuanwu was surprised.