Chapter 5513: My husband stands tall

"Cthulhu, don't struggle."

Xiao Fan's tone was very calm, and he had already looked down upon life and death: "It doesn't make much sense for you to live alone. Why don't you go to **** with me."

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Cthulhu gritted his teeth.

The fairy Scripture burned, even if he could survive, it is estimated that his cultivation base would fall through the Nine Immortal Kings realm.

Although the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal Realm was broken, the Immortal Demon Realm was completely dead, and he was no longer invincible.

But he, who is immortal, is more uncomfortable to live than death.

After all, the broken nine immortals have no means to recreate creatures in the fairyland.

The reason why Bai Thirty was able to create the Ruins Clan was also because his body Thirty had a fairyland cultivation base. It can be said that this was originally created by Thirty’s power of order.

"Can you still survive?" Xiao Fan sneered, unscrupulously self-immolating six reincarnation celestial scriptures.

However, he could also feel that the burning speed of the six reincarnation celestial scriptures was obviously faster than the purgatory beheading the corpse scripture.

If this continues, it is indeed him who will die first.

"Even if you survive, you won't be able to avenge me, Cthulhu, are you angry at the point where you are today?" Xiao Fan grinned.

For the dying person, only Xiao Fan can talk and laugh so openly.

The Cthulhu has cold eyes. He once dominated the six realms of reincarnation in the immortal world.

Today, however, it is like a chicken.

Two situations, exactly one place a day.

"If I can come back, I will pinch you to death the first time I see you." The evil **** said coldly.

At this moment, he really regretted it.

However, it was not his own plan that regretted it, but the regret that he had kept Xiao Fan's life and made him one of his three corpses.

If he could choose again, the Heretic God would kill Xiao Fan without hesitation, and then cultivate another person to become the Three Corpses.

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world." Xiao Fan smiled, his vitality was quickly lost, and his physical body was slowly decimating.

Once completely blurred, even immortals will be difficult to save.

The Cthulhu on the opposite side was not much better either. His aura continued to fall and his body continued to blur. After a while, he would fall into the fairyland.

"Yeah, there is no regret medicine in the world." The Cthulhu sighed, "If that's the case, then you can only kill you with your own hands, at least it will make Lao Tzu out of anger."

After all, Cthulhu was full of fairy lights, enduring the tremendous pain caused by the burning of the fairy scriptures, and took the initiative again.

At first, he really wanted to kill Xiao Fan with his own hands to vent the anger in his heart.

After all, if Xiao Fan died by burning the fairy Scriptures, he would find no one for revenge.

Secondly, as long as Xiao Fan is killed, his strength can be retained to the greatest extent, and no matter how bad it is, he will not fall below the Nine Immortal Kings realm.

"Cthulhu, you can't kill me."

Xiao Fan didn't laugh when he saw the Heretic God killing him, standing still and motionless.

"Really?" Cthulhu's face was hideous, and he burst out with a fist.

However, the next moment, Cthulhu's pupils shrank.

I saw the fairy scripture flame on Xiao Fan's body skyrocketed again, several times stronger than before.

At the same time, the speed at which Cthulhu's Purgatory Scorpion Slaying Scripture was burned out instantly skyrocketed.

"You lunatic." Cthulhu went mad.

No wonder he was so angry that most of his immortal scriptures were burned, and his cultivation level finally fell to Po Jiu Immortal King.

He wanted to break through the fairyland.

But in the end, he fell back to Po Jiu Immortal King, how could this make him accept it.

"Cthulhu, I said, you can't kill me. If you want to die, I am willing to die." Xiao Fan sneered, and his body finally became completely virtual and transparent.

Obviously, Xiao Fan at this moment, in a sense, is completely dead.

This transparent phantom is just his remaining will.

Whether the Cthulhu killed him or not, it had no meaning.

"Ah~"

The Cthulhu was completely mad, his eyes flushed, like a bloodthirsty beast.

A dream finally turned into a bubble.

He could not accept such a result.

"Even if you die, Lao Tzu will reshape your body and cut you a thousand swords." The evil **** said fiercely, no longer the demeanor he had before.

After that, he put out a palm and grabbed it towards Xiao Fan's phantom of will.

"Unfortunately, you can't do it." Xiao Fan said with a calm expression.

Huh!

At this moment, something shocking happened.

I saw a hole suddenly cracked in front of Xiao Fan, and a sharp sword light emerged from the void and went straight to the evil god.

The Cthulhu's face changed slightly, but there were still people still alive?

He quickly retracted his palm, but his arm was still cut off by the sword's edge.

In front of Xiao Fan, a white robe figure appeared out of thin air, standing with one hand, like a peerless fairy sword, revealing an unmatched edge.

"Who are you?" Cthulhu's face was extremely ugly, and his arm was instantly restored.

"Jian Hongchen."

The figure in white spit out a few words indifferently, then turned back to look at Xiao Fan, with a bitter smile on his face: "Am I your ultimate successor?"

"Sometimes, it takes more courage to live than to die." Xiao Fan smiled freely.

"However, I may not be able to kill him." Jian Hongchen took a deep breath and turned to look at the evil god.

He didn't lie, even if he was the top Po Nine Immortal King, it was impossible to kill the Cthulhu.

The Cthulhu still has a mutilated purgatory corpse-slashing celestial scripture, protected by order, and is almost immortal.

"The one who can kill him has already come."

Xiao Fan sighed suddenly, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, endless runes suddenly appeared in the void, exuding the aura of immortality, flying from all directions.

"This is?" Cthulhu saw the immortal rune, his face changed drastically.

The first thing that came to mind was to escape, however, those immortal runes suddenly burst into bright light, turning into countless immortal chains intertwined.

Immediately afterwards, countless immortal talismans and diplomas appeared in the air, shooting at the evil **** like a sharp sword.

"Fengtian Clan!"

The evil **** roared and madly attacked the immortal rune, but at this moment, his cultivation base fell, and he could not shatter the cage created by the immortal rune.

Puff puff!

The chains of immortal gods pierced through the body of the evil **** instantly, and the evil **** seemed to be frozen there, unable to move the slightest anymore.

In his horrified gaze, a woman in a white dress appeared from nothingness, her eyes were extremely cold, exuding a cold murderous aura, like a ten thousand year iceberg.

"Cthulhu, you deserve to die." The woman in the white skirt was murderous.

However, when he turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, his killing intent disappeared instantly, and there was only tenderness, and tears burst into his eyes instantly.

"Shi Yu, I'm sorry." Xiao Fan, who was only left with a phantom of will, his voice was a little choked.

Yes, the person here is not someone else, but Xiao Fan's wife, Ye Shiyu.

For the immortal realm, he was willing to die.

In the whole world, the only person he was sorry for was Ye Shiyu.

However, Xiao Fan still didn't regret it. If he were given another chance to come back, he would still choose this way.

"My husband stood upright, never sorry anyone, he is the hero of the world." Ye Shiyu came to Xiao Fan, a pair of jade hands gently held Xiao Fan's illusory face, tenderness with unspeakable determination.