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After several hours, Ye Fan felt that he was back to his best condition.&1t;/p>
This time he tried his best to fight Tianbao ancestor. Although he died nine times, he also gained something. &1t;/p>
His limitless sword intent has been tested in actual combat, and he has a clearer understanding of the strength of the longevity realm. &1t;/p>
"It's a pity this mirror..."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan took out the Heliotrope Heliostat, and now that the mirror was completely desolate, it was estimated that there was not enough time to recover, and it would be impossible to use it again. &1t;/p>
If this mirror can block the attacks of the immortal realm a few more times, he will be able to kill the cultivator of the immortal realm, but unfortunately... the next time he encounters the ancestor of Tianbao, he will no longer be able to use this trick. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan had some headaches, Tianbao ancestor's Hunyuan gold ingot was worthy of a sacred relic. If he was not so confident, he would have taken the Hunyuan gold ingot earlier, he would have been defeated. &1t;/p>
It seems... After encountering the longevity stage, I am still in an absolute disadvantage... &1t;/p>
However, Ye Fan was very surprised that the sword intent after the extreme compression could have a miraculous effect remaining in the wound. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan couldn't help but think of his plan to condense the Sword Intent Golden Core... &1t;/p>
In fact, his sword intent golden core is a higher level of extreme compression. &1t;/p>
"It seems... the fastest way to increase combat effectiveness to defeat the longevity realm is to condense the sword intent golden core..." Ye Fan muttered to himself, thinking. &1t;/p>
Sword Intent Golden Core is like the body of a planet, and with the gravity of this planet, a liquid ocean can easily appear, a bit like the current situation of Extreme Sword Intent... &1t;/p>
But now in Ye Fan's general state, the uncompressed Wushuang sword intent can only be regarded as "gas". &1t;/p>
By learning the magic sword left by the ether civilization, Ye Fan continued to compress the energy particles according to scientific principles to achieve a larger quality perspective... &1t;/p>
The conclusion is that if you can successfully cultivate the sword intent golden core, then... maybe you can raise the limit sword intent to a qualitative leap! &1t;/p>
Even... I can't even tell if I can use "Liquid Wushuang Sword Intent"! &1t;/p>
Just a slight preference for the liquid Wushuang sword intent has already caused the Tianbao ancestor of the longevity realm to be so injured. If he really compresses the Wushuang sword intent to liquid, it is estimated that a few drops on his body will be directly affected. Penetrate! &1t;/p>
Ye Fan was helpless for a while, but it was a pity that he condensed the Golden Core of Sword Intent. Even if his body was disintegrated twice, he couldn't bear it. The backlash of Sword Intent was too strong, and his body's recovery rate could not keep up with its backlash. &1t;/p>
It was like building a magic weapon in his dantian. The cooled magic weapon could be stored, but Ye Fan could not bear the high temperature furnace environment when it was built. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan couldn't help thinking. If he were to fight for the sacred object that appeared this time, without the sword intent golden core, it would be almost the same as dying... &1t;/p>
Do you want to give up... Or, think of a way to see if it is possible to condense the sword intent golden pill in a short time... &1t;/p>
"Husband... Husband..."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Nian Rujiao's murmur. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan was about to agree, but realized that the woman was not calling him... &1t;/p>
Nian Rujiao opened her eyes at this moment, and the corners of her eyes were still full of tears. She took the pill that Ye Fan fed her, and her health was much better now. &1t;/p>
After standing up from the ground, Nian Rujiao didn't look at Ye Fan, and walked directly to the place where Leng Xingchen was buried. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan looked at the woman with hollow eyes and white lips like a walking dead. He didn't feel good in his heart and didn't know what to say. &1t;/p>
Nian Rujiao knelt and sat on the grass, stretched out her hands, and began to dig the dirt. &1t;/p>
A pair of white and tender jade hands stuck in the mud without pain, digging and digging... &1t;/p>
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan quickly walked over and said: "What are you doing?"&1t;/p>
"I want to take my husband home... Back to Leng's ancestral hall... I can't let him lie here alone..." Nian Ru Jiao choked. &1t;/p>
"Then you don't have to dig like this, when will you dig like this?" Ye Fan said helplessly. &1t;/p>
Nian Rujiao didn't speak, but she was digging with her head buried in her head. Her hands had never done such rough work. Before long, her nails were all muddy and frayed in a lot of places. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan saw her hands start to bleed, and quickly grabbed her hands, frowned and said, "I told you not to use your hands like this! You will only hurt yourself like this, do you know that!?"&1t;/ p>
Nian Rujiao raised her head, tearful eyes, and looked at the man indifferently: "This is a matter between our husband and wife, it has nothing to do with you as an outsider! I don't need you to tell me this!"&1t;/p>
"Even if Leng Xingchen is here, he will bear the heart to watch you make yourself full of blood?" Ye Fan took out a sword and said, "I can open this place directly with sword energy, and you can get out of the way." &1t;/p>
"No!" Nian Rujiao flatly refused, and desperately lay down on the burial place, saying: "What if you hurt my husband!?"&1t;/p>
Ye Fan said silently: "Impossible, he was buried by me, and I will never touch his body." &1t;/p>
"I don't allow it! You go away! He is already like this, I can't let you hurt him again! I... I..."&1t;/p>
Nian Ru Jiao couldn't say any more, sobbing: "I couldn't do anything for him... I don't know anything... I'm so useless... His body, I must take it back..."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan gritted her teeth and got a headache. He didn't know if it was annoyed by this woman's "stupidness", or because she was depressed because of such a big change in her attitude towards herself. &1t;/p>
However, he really can’t see Ru Jiao’s tears and the wound on her hand... &1t;/p>
After Ye Fan took a deep breath, he put away the sword, then squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, and began to reach out to dig up the turf and dig up the dirt. &1t;/p>
Nian Ru Jiao choked up and looked up at Ye Fan, "You..."&1t;/p>
"I don't use a sword, I'm digging with my hands, the head office... I'm not too shallow, if I don't hurry to dig, I won't be able to dig him in a day..."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan felt that what he said was useless now, and the only thing he could do was to help the woman dig together. &1t;/p>
Nian Ru Jiao's red eyes, looked at the man with a complicated expression, did not speak much, and continued to dig. &1t;/p>
The pain and filth on the hands, a woman doesn’t care at all, she just wants to see the last side before the body is completely decayed... &1t;/p>
After digging for a long time, although most of the soil was dug up by Ye Fan, Nian Rujiao's hands were already scratched, and the blood and the soil were completely indistinguishable. &1t;/p>
Finally, a corpse was revealed... &1t;/p>
When she saw the face that had begun to decay, Nian Rujiao almost fainted again. &1t;/p>
But she still tried to stare at that face deeply. After looking at it for a long time, she desperately wanted that it was not true, but she had to face it all. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan slowly walked out of the pit, shook the dirt on his hands, and said: "I'm going to wash my hands, you should have a lot of things, you want to tell him..."&1t;/p>
Just as Ye Fan was about to leave, Nian Rujiao stopped him. &1t;/p>
"My husband... How did he die?" Nian Ru asked quietly. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan sighed, "From the information we know so far, Tianbao ancestor bought Condensing Wind, and then designed to trick him here, and then I want to send some people to pretend to be Feng Linhai's disciples and kill him.&1t; /p>
The ancestor Tianbao probably wanted to use his death to provoke the battle between Hanguangmen and Feng Linhai in advance, so that he could steal the holy artifact that was about to appear. &1t;/p>
When I arrived that day, he was seriously injured and died. I slaughtered the four who killed him, but there was no time to save him. ”&1t;/p>
After listening to Nian Rujiao, she was silent for a moment, turning her head back and asking: "Are you really... too late to save him?"&1t;/p>