The strongest collapse system

Chapter 403 Sacrifice
"Hehe, if you dare to soften your heart when you are fighting with me, you are simply seeking your own death!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Fan, thick and viscous black monster energy surged, and an endless force surged out, gathered on the palms of both hands, and pressed hard on Wang Fan's chest.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a violent explosion sound from inside Wang Fan's body, blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and the blood was mixed with internal organs and bone fragments, and he was severely injured all at once.

It was "Xiaoyue" who launched a surprise attack when Wang Fan retracted the Yutian Tower with his whole body!

Sure enough, one hit succeeded!
After Wang Fan was hit by this sudden attack, not only his internal organs were turned into a pile of rotten meat, but also the Gang Qi and true essence in his body were scattered in sevens and eights, and his whole body energy was almost exhausted.

The next moment, he fell limply to the ground, unable to move.

Yutian Pagoda disappeared in an instant, as if escaping into an unknown space.

"Xiaoyue" came forward, looked down at him, his eyes were full of indifference and disdain.

"You... in the end...cough cough...who are you?"

Wang Fan's injuries were extremely serious, he couldn't speak coherently, coughing and bleeding from time to time, it was extremely miserable.

"I told you a long time ago, you have no right to know!"

Xiaoyue didn't intend to tell at all, and with a raised left hand, Wang Fan flew up involuntarily, and was imprisoned in front of Xiaoyue.

Then, she clenched her right hand into a fist and hit Wang Fan on the chest.

Bang!
With this straightforward action, a transparent hole appeared on Wang Fan's chest.

Wang Fan's heart was directly pierced!
A cylindrical lump of flesh and blood was forcefully blasted out by Xiaoyue.

"Hmm..." Wang Fan spat out fresh blood again, his qi and blood were so weak that it couldn't be increased, and the flame of life was uncertain, as if it might be completely extinguished at any time.

"You have two choices now, one is to hand over the Yutian Tower, and the other is to die." Xiaoyue's face was full of disregard for "life".

It's completely different from the girl who didn't even dare to kill a chicken in the past.

"Ha..." Wang Fan was on the verge of death, let alone talking, he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

"Then go to die!"

Xiaoyue said lightly, and the black air condensed on her right fist, and a huge black vortex suddenly appeared, like a black hole, absorbing everything between heaven and earth.

If you stare at this vortex for a while, you will feel that your soul will be sucked away.

"Yan... Mie!" Wang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, as if laughing.

This kind of supernatural power does not form a real black hole, but condenses and entangles the monster energy infinitely, and then explodes in the limit, smashing the target into the tiniest powder, and completely dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

"You actually know this style. It seems that you have inherited the Heavenly Demon Art... But with me here, you can die with peace of mind!"

With a punch, the void seemed to collapse, and the world was silent.

Wang Fan closed his eyes and seemed to accept his fate.

a long time……

This punch never fell.

As if the still button was pressed, time stood still, and the picture seemed to stop at this moment.

Actually, there is no such thing at all.

"Xiaoyue, is it... you?"

Wang Fan seemed to realize something, raised his head with all his strength, and looked at the girl in front of him.

He saw a pair of eyes full of joy and sorrow, glowing red, crystal tears falling down his cheeks, falling in the dust, splashing gray dust beads.

"Master..." A gentle voice sounded.

Hearing the extremely familiar title, Wang Fan only felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes became extremely sour.

The girl in front of her is the real Xiaoyue!

"...It's me." Xiaoyue still kept punching, with a painful expression on her face, "Master, hurry up, I'm about to lose control of my body!"

"He can't go."

The next moment, "Xiaoyue" returned to indifference.

"The tower...here you are, and you will...return your body...to Xiaoyue!" Wang Fan's breath became weaker and his voice became intermittent.

"Xiaoyue" frowned slightly and fell silent for a while.

A magical artifact like Yutian Pagoda is not easy to take. If Wang Fan is killed, Yutian Tower is very likely to escape by itself. This is the true power of the fairy artifact that Emperor Tianming once used.

In the Tiangong, Yutian Pagoda was sealed for many years before it was successfully found by Wang Fan. If there was no jade seal, it would have disappeared long ago.

Only when Wang Fan is willing to hand it over, can "Xiaoyue" have a chance to get the real Yutian Tower.

"Also?" "Xiaoyue" had a mocking smile on her face, and she looked at Wang Fan with mockery in her eyes.

"Yes, give it back to... Xiaoyue!"

Wang Fan's life has almost come to an end, as if he will die in the next moment.

"It seems that you made a mistake..."

The voice of "Xiaoyue" sounded again, and it became much deeper.

"What... what..." Wang Fan asked in a daze.

"This body is mine." "Xiaoyue" said coldly.

"What!" Wang Fan's eyes were wide open, and a strange red color appeared on his face, as if returning to the light.

"Don't understand, this body is mine, but it was lent to this girl for so many years, and now it should be returned to me!"

As soon as the words fell, "Xiaoyue" activated the secret technique again, intending to kill Wang Fan completely.

"Well!"

"Xiaoyue" stopped moving again, and her face became extremely ugly.

Without any warning, her eyes closed suddenly, and she fell to the side.

What's going on here?
Wang Fan was extremely puzzled.

The next moment, the crack in the void caused by the magic of the sky suddenly disappeared, and all the black demonic energy dissipated, and Wang Fan regained his ability to move.

He catches the fallen Satsuki.

"Master..." Xiaoyue opened her eyes, which were full of tears. She looked at Wang Fan with longing and a trace of reluctance, "...you came to take Xiaoyue home."

"Yes, come home with me!"

"Okay." Xiaoyue revealed a look of joy.

However, the next moment Xiaoyue passed out.

No matter how much Ren Wangfan yelled, he couldn't wake up.

……

In an extremely dark space, there are two voices constantly arguing.

"What the hell did you do?" an angry voice said.

"I can't... I can't let you hurt Master..." A weak and gentle voice said.

"He is not your master at all! Don't forget your own identity, you are the princess of the Yaozu, not some court lady of Tianming Kingdom!"

"No, I'm not the Yaozu princess, I'm Xiaoyue, I can't let you... hurt the master!"

"Damn, what are you going to do... ah..."

a long time.

The angry voice was no longer heard, only a gentle voice was faintly present, getting lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

"Master, you must remember Xiaoyue..."

(End of this chapter)