Seeing Yang Fan''s appearance, qianzhen king here couldn''t help taking a breath.


    What a miserable picture it is!


    The wrist bones of both hands were all broken, revealing white and deep bones. The feet were squeezed and deformed because of great force, as if they were hanging with only half a breath.


    The stomach was also broken, and the internal organs could be seen vaguely. It was not the normal color. It seemed that they had begun to blacken. This is the curse power of the ancient Lin family.


    Yang Fan was slapped by Gu Lin. at that moment, Gu Lin had put the curse into Yang Fan''s body.


    The power of the curse will not immediately die, but will only make the spirit unclear and have no power. The fog transformed by the power of the curse will gradually erode his internal organs and life until all his vitality is exhausted and can no longer be repaired, then the person will be dead and can no longer die.


    Qianzhen King carefully picked up Yang Fan, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he should have a try.


    In the pavilion, King qianzhen looked at the dying Yang Fan and said.


    "Yang Fan, if I die today, remember to take good care of my leaf."


    After saying that, King qianzhen gave Yang Fan to little Firebird and rushed to the battlefield. Fought with the ancient Lin clan.


    People with low accomplishments are almost dead. Except for some elders and seeds left secretly, Wutian continent seems to have few monks who can take out their hands.


    "No... no..."


    Yang Fan couldn''t even speak at the moment. He could only shout silently. He motioned the little Firebird to take out more pills and put them into his mouth.


    He''s going to stand up! He wants to end all this.!


    The little Firebird looked at Yang Fan with a firm face and shook his head. He knew that no matter how persuasive he was, it was useless. This time, he did not dare to persuade, nor could he persuade. He could not die, but even if he was afraid of death, he should die in his place!


    So I won''t say anything more. Accompanied Yang Fan all the way, he knew Yang Fan''s temperament, understood him, and. It''s going to help him!


    Little Firebird even felt lucky to be with Yang Fan. Yang Fan made him feel the warmth of human feelings and smoothed many wounds in his heart. Although he never said it clearly and always looked cheap, when he fought side by side with Yang Fan, the road of cultivation became fresh and more flesh and blood.


    The deafening Bang sounded in all directions, and the blood filled the sky. The friars of Wutian continent knew that the battle was going to be lost, but they continued one after another. They knew that this was their home, this was their Wutian continent, the place they wanted to guard all their life, their parents and parents! Brothers and children! Born and raised here, even if they die, they will never watch Wutian land fall into crisis and do nothing.


    The thousand true king and the martial god are also wounded at the moment. The exhausted Reiki is even more exhausted under the urging of the pill.


    The war has lasted three days and nights. The physical strength and spirit of all the people in Wutian mainland have been poor. On the contrary, the joy of victory permeates everyone''s face and shines green on their faces.


    "Give up resistance. You are not my opponent. As long as you surrender to slavery, I won''t embarrass you." Gu Lin only gave Yang Fan a hand from beginning to end, and stood aside. He knew that Wu Tian continent respected Yang Fan.


    He still knows the truth of catching the thief and the king first. Since Yang Fan is bound to die, now Wutian mainland is just the end of a powerful crossbow.


    "I won''t just fall down like this. Even if I''m afraid of death, I''ll take you away." Looking inside at Yang Fan''s body, the black fog around his internal organs is slowly guided to a place by a lightning bolt.


    In the process of just healing, Yang Fan was shocked to find that there was a silver light in his blood. When the lightning flashed, the fog seemed to stir up as if calmed down.


    Yang Fanqiang held up his breath and concentrated on finding the lightning hidden in his blood. Now Yang Fan looks like he has no strength to bind chickens than a three-year-old child. But he didn''t give up.


    The little Firebird is still feeding pills. If it recovers a little, it will lose a little.


    Now Yang Fan''s situation should be the most dangerous moment for him for so long. The power of the curse cannot be cracked. At least with his current ability, as long as he is infected, he has to wait for death.


    I don''t remember how long it had passed, and the sweat on Yang Fan''s forehead was dripping.


    Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through the blood.


    "Found it!"


    Yang Fan immediately locked the lightning with his only divine consciousness. Even now, the overloaded operation of divine consciousness has made some cracks in his Taoist platform.


    In the divine sense, the heavenly palace and the zhensin building also became a little dim.


    "Xiao Jiu, Xiao ling''er, second floor."


    "Where are you all?"


    Yang Fan examined his knowledge of the sea,


    Found them all gone. A flash of concern flashed through.


    But now is not the time to consider these. After only one look, Yang Fan focused on controlling the lightning with divine consciousness.


    As the lightning was caught by Yang Fan, the fog in his internal organs began to surge.


    First the heart, then the liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys


    Yang Fan controlled the captured lightning to swim around the organs, and then forced it to the eight meridians. The lightning seemed to absorb the fog. For about a moment, the shape of the lightning seemed to grow stronger.


    "Hoo," finally, he absorbed all the curse power in his viscera. The lightning shook one by one, as if burping, telling Yang Fan that he was full.


    As the power of the curse was exhausted, Yang Fan crossed his knees and grabbed a bunch of pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He ate too many healing pills these days. The effect of the pills is minimal, but now at this juncture, it is better than nothing.


    It seems that when we have to refine an invincible blood returning pill, Yang Fan said secretly.


    Because qianzhen king and Wu Shen have been paying attention to the situation of Yang Fan and were besieged and attacked by many people, their spirits are also slightly tired now.


    Wu Shen''s arm was cut off, and the wound was filled with a little black air.


    This hand was cut off by the martial god himself, because he was also contaminated by the power of curse. He had to cut off his arm for the sake of the present situation.


    On the side of King guanqianzhen, there were dozens of wounds on his body, gurgling with blood.


    Gulin clan seems to be the natural opponent of Wutian continent. As long as it is injured by Gulin clan of the same level, it is difficult to heal the wound. Even if you take a lot of healing pills, it won''t help.


    Seeing that Yang Fan''s blood seems to have recovered a little, he put down his heart and concentrated on the battle.


    They all know that in this battle, you can break through heaven, but if you can''t break through, there will be only death.