"I wish you would lose all your cultivation and your strength is as strong as a child." Zhang Fan's calm voice echoed on the altar.

Bijiang, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power of the body floated in the air to the naked eye. The cultivation level also slid all the way from Tongxuan Realm. Finally, a crack appeared directly on the spiritual root, completely breaking the path of cultivation.

At the same time, the burly body began to shrink violently, and the strong muscles kept squirming, and the dry and thin body became a dry and thin body during breathing.

The originally arrogant Tongxuan Realm has now completely turned into a mortal with no power to tie a chicken!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The thin arms of the river kept touching the body, his eyes full of fear and disbelief, and his voice trembled.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's voice came slowly.

"I wish you will be plagued by all kinds of diseases and your inner demons will not stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of spots, tumors, itching and severe pain appeared all over his body across the river. His dry hands twitched wildly on his body, bringing up large pieces of blood and pus.

"Ahhhh...drip!" He screamed for a while, then spit out a mouthful of black blood, followed by bleeding from seven orifices, and different diseases appeared in the five internal organs. No inch of his skin was healthy.

It was not over yet. He vaguely saw Liu Sanshui turning into an evil ghost, staring at him with bright red eyes, and pulling up his head.

"Why do you want to kill me? Why?"

Behind him there was a large mountain of corpses, all of whom he had killed. They all looked ferocious and seemed to want to swallow him alive.

"I'm going to live!"

"I just blocked your way, why should I kill me!"

"You can change my wife and children's lives!"

"It hurts so much, why should I peel and drain my body!"

“…”

The endless inner demons drown the mind across the river. His spirit and body bear the most painful curse in the world at the same time. He wants to commit suicide, but cannot.

"I want to..."

"I beg you, give me some fun!"

As soon as Zhang Fan spit out two words, he screamed across the river, rolling in a pool of blood, begging hard.

"I wish... your heartbeat suddenly stops and your soul will disperse." Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and changed his original merciful wish.

Bijiang, struggling in the pool of blood, trembled all over and lay down straight, his soul was already scattered, and there was still a liberation smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Fan finally couldn't help it, and knelt on the ground weakly, spitting blood in his mouth. The golden leaf pattern in his left eye slowly extinguished and melted into the broken eyeballs.

He forcibly broke the seal's ability to use, even if he used only three compassionate wishes, he overdrawed all his mental power, and his body gradually began to collapse.

"I, is that the end of this..." he murmured to himself.

thump.

His whole body fell into a pool of blood, slowly closing his eyes, and before he lost consciousness, he vaguely heard a loud noise.

boom!

Two stone pillars at the entrance of the mine corridor suddenly exploded, and large pieces of gravel rolled to the ground, and two familiar figures appeared in the smoke and dust.

"Ahem, this TNT is really powerful." Ji Qianming coughed a few times and shouted loudly, "Boss! We're here to save you!"

The two entered the altar and saw the Shura scene in front of them, and stayed there.

"Boss!!" Ji Qianming's pupils shrank suddenly, he ran to Zhang Fan quickly and shouted loudly.

"He still has a breath, but it weakens very quickly." Hanyuhara's face turned pale, stretched out his fingers and snore them, checking his injuries again.

Hanyuhara's whole body was shocked, his face was extremely ugly. At this moment, an unhealthy blush appeared on his face and he vomited blood.

"Well, his life... has dissipated and there is no help." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely.

Ji Qianming stayed there, his eyes seemed to have lost their focal length, muttering to himself.

"How is this possible... He is the boss! He can't die just like that!"

Hanyuhara looked at Zhang Fan dying and fell into silence.

"I did what matched my abilities."

Zhang Fan's eyes and tone when he said this appeared again. Hanakio tightly clenched Bai Xueji in his hand, and a sense of determination appeared on his face.

You did it, I haven't.

Hanyuhara swayed and got up from the ground, staring at the portal on the stone platform with her eyes tightly, holding Shiraki Shizumi and slowly moving over.

"Hara! What are you going to do?" Ji Qianming noticed Hanyu's actions and shouted loudly.

Hanohara's tattered Yuori fluttered slightly, her long blood-stained hair scattered on her shoulders in a mess, moving forward slowly and firmly, his eyes as bright as stars.

"Go and do what I should do." Hanyuhara replied lightly, "Although I don't know what method he used to kill Tongxuan realm, I will not lose to him. Since he can die with Tongxuan, I can do it too."

"This Tongxuan is dead, and there will be many behind the door. I will kill a few of them and avenge him!"

Ji Qianming was stunned and then shouted: "You are going to die! And the boss is not dead yet, he is still alive, and there is still hope!"

Hanyuhara slowly climbed up to the altar with her broken body as if she hadn't heard it. Just as he was about to touch the portal, a knife hilt flew from a distance.

Bang!

The hilt of the knife hit the back of Hanyuhara's head. At the end of his strength, he had no chance to resist. He only felt that his eyes were dark and he fell straight down.

"I'm sorry, I can't watch you die." Ji Qianming said in a low voice. He carried Hanyuhara to Zhang Fan's side, and his brain rotated very quickly.

The boss is not dead yet, I have to find a way to save him! I must save him!

Method...What is there! Life is gone, life is gone...

Ji Qianming's hand trembled slightly, and he was walking in front of the two of them as if he had lost his soul, with bloodshot eyes everywhere.

Just as he was gradually despairing, he put one hand on his shoulder.

"Who!" Ji Qianming turned around suddenly, and a pistol was directly visible, and it hit the other party's eyebrows like lightning.

When he saw the man, his pupils shrank violently, his eyes widened, and his heartbeat missed a few beats.

I saw the mummy in the Pharaoh's coffin standing behind him, putting one hand on his shoulder, and his bandaged body looked extremely creepy.

Looking at the scene in the mummy movie in front of him, Ji Qianming forced himself to suppress his desire to shoot, and his tongue began to knot.

"You, you...you are really alive!"

The mummy slowly stretched out his other hand, pointed at his chest tremblingly, and pointed at Ji Qianming.

What does it mean? Ji Qianming was stunned. Could it be that he was saying that he fell in love with me?

The mummy kept lit his chest, and suddenly used a force to pull the bandage on his chest a crack.

A light golden leaf pattern appeared on his chest.
Chapter completed!