In an instant, Yang Fan felt that the area he was in was squeezed by the surrounding air and spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he could not even escape.

"This is not the power that low-level monks should have..."

Yang Fan almost lost the courage to resist.

At this moment, what Wushuang showed was a level of martial arts that was comparable to that of a high-level martial arts practitioner.

With every move, it seemed to control the power of heaven and earth.

Bang!

An invisible big palm hit the protective layer in front of Yang Fan.

A powerful force as vast as a mountain surged onto Yang Fan through the top-quality spiritual weapon.

His body felt a sharp pain, almost disintegrating, and he lost consciousness.

Yang Fan felt his body light and the spiritual weapon under his feet was left without knowing where it was left, and he whistled with his huge force.

In the senses, the sound of the wind is harsh and the strong wind is pouring into the body.

His body had flew out for several miles and then fell deeply into the mountain.

Bang!

The mountain in front of me, which was several hundred meters high, trembled violently, and the soil layer collapsed and almost collapsed.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, Yang Fan's figure disappeared.

However, there was still his aura in the soil layer of the mountain.

But... the breath is disappearing and getting weaker.

It turned out that he was buried alive.

Wushuang stood in the void and sighed softly: "You are a good opponent. Unfortunately, I want to kill you today. Who told you to take away the hearts of the person I love? Otherwise, this matter will leave an unforgettable scar in my heart..."

As he spoke, a few faint sadness appeared in his eyes.

But it’s good that if you lose your beloved, you can spend all your energy on the kendo.

Yang Fan's body was severely damaged, with multiple fractures and partially ruptured meridians.

Even his heart veins were broken...

At this moment, Yang Fan's consciousness almost fell into a coma.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he left half of his mind in Xianhong Space.

Tens of thousands of streams surged from the green soil within a radius of hundreds of feet to quickly repair his injuries.

"After all, I guessed it right, Xianhong Ring can save my life at critical moments."

Yang Fan sighed in his heart, and when his mind was repaired, he immediately escaped from the danger of life and death.

"Fortunately, he just has a high level and has not really entered the advanced level, otherwise the injury would be difficult to deal with..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

At the same time, in secret, he used the dead wood technique, and the breath in his body was gradually hidden, and all the organs in his body stopped functioning.

At this moment, he looked no different from the dead.

"Die...he's dead?"

Wushuang was a little surprised and a little abrupt in her heart.

He expanded his spiritual sense and searched for a moment, and found that Yang Fan was really dead.

"It's a pity... you're just one step away from forcing me to draw my sword and use the strongest attack..."

Wushuang seemed a little regretful.

Yang Fan lay in the soil layer, silently exerting the dead wood technique, and his senses unknowingly merged into the soil layer and the earth.

He clearly heard Wushuang's regret.

"I can fool Wushuang so much, and save a lot of trouble..."

Yang Fan thought.
Chapter completed!