After Wuming was hit by Pang Ban's sword energy, he spat out blood and his body fell rapidly. However, Pang Ban knew that this small injury could not kill Wuming, so he charged at Wuming with all his might. He was determined to kill Wuming and let Wuming, the martial arts legend, die in his hands. Pang Ban not only wanted to kill Wuming, but he also wanted to make Wuming's soul dissipate. He knew that even if Wuming died, Wuming's soul could still reincarnate and become an obstacle to him. As long as there was Nameless, Pang Ban would not be able to become the Supreme Swordsman. Therefore, he had to make Nameless disappear completely from this world. Pang Ban controlled the sword rain that surged into the sky to envelop Nameless, who was descending rapidly.
The blood on Wu Ming's shoulders and chest dyed his clothes red. However, Wu Ming gritted his teeth and looked at Pang Ban who was coming towards him from afar. He smiled and then looked at Yang Feng who was rushing towards him. He shook his head and thought,"Is it really impossible for me to escape this time?" All the hard work and years of planning were going to be ruined. Was everything going to fall on Yang Feng? If he had not come to this world, he would not be afraid of anyone, and even if he met the devil Ying Zheng, he would be able to leave with ease. But now, in this space, there was no continuous supply of spiritual power, and he just happened to meet his sworn enemy, Pang Ban. It seemed that he was destined to die here. He hoped that Yang Feng could grow up quickly and shoulder the responsibility and mission of saving the world.”Wu Ming thought of this and decided to let Yang Feng leave safely no matter what. He shouted at Yang Feng who was rushing over," Yang Feng, don't worry about me and leave quickly. You have your mission. I'll use my life to exchange for yours and the world. It's worth it, so leave quickly." Then, he raised his hands in pain, like a great roc spreading its wings. At this moment, Nameless's body stopped descending. Nameless stopped steadily in midair, his eyes resolute as he looked at Pang Ban, who was approaching him. He shouted,"Pang Ban, even if my body and soul are destroyed today, I will get rid of you, the eternal demon.。。Hahaha, haha." Pang Ban didn't stop moving after hearing Nameless's shout. Instead, he looked at Nameless with admiration. Unfortunately, the two of them were on different sides and had hundreds of years of grudges, so they still targeted Nameless. On the other hand, Yang Feng was extremely anxious when he heard Nameless's shout. He knew that Nameless was prepared to fight to the death to buy time for him to escape this place and use his life to stall Pang Ban. Yang Feng shouted at Nameless,"I will never let you die. The Heavenly Dao is boundless, and since ancient times, evil has always triumphed over good. Wuming, you must not give up just like that.”
Wu Ming ignored Yang Feng's words and slowly raised his hands, forming the shape of a great roc spreading its wings. He spat out a mouthful of blood and the blood stopped in front of Wu Ming. Wu Ming quickly put his hands together, and the blood on his hands shone with a blood-red light. Wu Ming shouted,"Supreme Being Anatta, dye the heavens with my essence blood." The round blood ball in front of Nameless slowly elongated and formed a blood-red sword. Unlike the blood-red sword rain of Pang Ban, Nameless's blood sword exuded a holy aura. Pang Ban was only ten meters away from Nameless. When he saw the blood sword in front of Nameless, his heart turned cold and he muttered to himself," Sword God Blood Essence."
The two of them were about to collide, but Yang Feng was still a step too late. Yang Feng watched helplessly as Nameless and Pang Ban were about to collide. He knew that once the two of them collided, Pang Ban would only be seriously injured. Nameless had used his blood essence to activate his zhenqi, and his soul would definitely be destroyed. Yang Feng roared towards the sky, and his body turned into a purple wind as he rushed towards Nameless. However, he was still a step too late. At this moment, Nameless was already surrounded by Pang Ban's sword rain, and cracking sounds could be heard from within. One could vaguely see a blood-red shadow killing its way inside. However, the light of the blood-red shadow was getting dimmer and dimmer. At this time, Yang Feng had already rushed out of the sword rain and was about to enter it.
Just as Yang Feng was about to enter the sword rain. In the distant horizon, a folding fan that was emitting five-colored light rushed over at a speed that could only be described as light speed. It was extremely fast, almost indescribable with the naked eye. In an instant, it rushed into Pang Ban's sword rain. After the folding fan entered the sword rain, Wuming was shaken out. When Yang Feng saw the folding fan enter the sword rain, his anxious heart finally eased. At the same time, he saw Wuming being shaken out with his eyes closed and his aura weak. Yang Feng hugged Wu Ming and looked at the folding fan in the rain of swords. At this moment, the folding fan was moving left and right inside. The entire fan had been opened, and images of mountains and rivers appeared around the folding fan. Yang Feng looked at the folding fan that was showing off its power in the rain of swords and was delighted.
He's here, could it be…Before Yang Feng could think further, a roar came from the rain of swords,"Yang Feng, you brat, hurry up and leave. This old man can't hold on for long. Go southwest.”When Pang Ban heard this voice, he was very angry. What a big tone, so he roared,"How arrogant. Do you think you can come and go as you please?”Then, he rushed into the rain of swords with Xue Lichou in his hand. When Yang Feng heard the sound coming from the folding fan, he immediately nodded and then carried Wu Ming and ran southwest.
Yang Feng carried Wuming and flew southwest in a hurry, leaving the Devil Master Palace in an instant. However, Yang Feng was even more anxious because Wuming's aura was getting weaker and weaker. Although he had controlled all the major acupoints in Wuming's body to prevent excessive blood loss, Wuming's blood had not flowed long, and his aura was getting weaker and weaker. Yang Feng rode the wind and flew as he shouted for Wuming, hoping that Wuming would not give up on him and that Wuming would hold on.
Yang Feng was flying in the air. The sound of wind could be heard from both sides of his ears. Yang Feng did not feel any of this because his mind was completely focused on Nameless. He did not want Nameless to disappear. However, now that Yang Feng had stopped, Nameless's face gradually turned pale. It lost its color and slowly became transparent. Yang Feng knew that Nameless was about to disappear. After a series of battles, Wu Ming was finally injured by Pang Ban's sword rain. In order to protect himself from Pang Ban's vicious attack, he used his own blood essence to deliver a fatal blow. What did the blood essence represent? It represented the source of life. Wu Ming used his entire province's source of life to activate the Selfless Realm, which meant that he had to pay the price of his life. Yang Feng hugged Nameless and watched as Nameless's body slowly turned transparent. Thin spots of light slowly appeared around Nameless. Yang Feng knew that Nameless was about to leave. Nameless was about to disappear. He couldn't help but shout in his heart, Heavens, what do you want? Wake up!! Look at how many righteous people died because of the demons. Can't you see? Ah, ah."
" Brat, what are you shouting for? Hurry up and send him into the Mountain and River Fan. Are you really going to make him disappear?" A long-haired Taoist in a white robe said behind Yang Feng. Yang Feng heard the voice and turned to look at the white-robed Taoist priest standing behind him. Then, he said,"Do you really have a way?”，The white-robed old man said," What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up. It's too late if you're late. That punk Pang Ban is chasing after us." Hurry, hurry up." Yang Feng was overjoyed when he heard that. He then carried Wu Ming and handed him over to Pang Ban. The white-robed man shouted into the air," Mountain River Tier, activate." In the distance, a folding fan appeared in front of Yang Feng. Then, the fan opened up. Yang Feng hugged Wu Ming and walked towards the folding fan in the void. In a flash of light, he disappeared. The white-robed person watched the two of them enter the Mountain and River Fan and sighed."Fortunately, they came in time. Now that they are all safe, it is time to play with the little brat behind them.。。You brat, you're really bold. I even dare to provoke an old man. See if I don't play with you properly, hehe. Then, he grabbed the folded fan in the air and looked at the longsword that was flashing with a bloody light flying towards him from afar.
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