When the head fell on the ground, retreat in full...

Especially those cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Palace, their complexion at this moment...

Although they had foreseen this situation, they were still somewhat reluctant to accept it.

After all, until the death of Jian Ming, he was also the Young Palace Master of Heavenly Sword Palace!

And they sat and watched the Young Palace Master being chopped off. If the Palace Master knew this, their fate could be imagined...

It must be false to say that there is no feeling at all. At this moment, there will be more or less tactility in the heart, and at this moment, this tactility is still increasing crazily... and even... it becomes a sense of panic!

"Should we... let's do it? We attack Xiaofan? This way, it can be better to hear..."

"Yeah... We are like this. If the Lord Palace Master knows about it, we won't have a good life..."

"Damn! Keep your mouth shut for labor and management! What does this matter have to do with us? It is the Young Palace Master that Fang Fan killed, and has nothing to do with us!"

"But... but we didn't choose to rescue after all..."

"Does that mean that there is no rescue? It is obviously that the sword killed himself, so this can also blame us? A joke! How ridiculous!"

"Yes! His own pot, just carry it on his own!"

"In the future, we will go out and have a unified caliber. Sword ordered ourselves to attack Fang Fan suddenly, and then be counterattacked and killed. It is too late for us to rescue..."

"It took us all the hard work to **** the Young Palace Master's body back..."

"Yes! Just say that!"

"Wise! Too wise! Did you hear that? I'll follow Brother Lian Kui from now on!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Liankui is right!"

...

People die like a lamp, so naturally there is no need to continue to sell their lives...

When Jianming was alive, they even chose to resist accepting orders, not to mention that the people are now dead! Naturally, they were allowed to fabricate and manipulate.

A farce, a joke, just like this...

Booming...

There was a loud noise, and the sword grave in front of me suddenly shattered into pieces, gradually disappearing in Wanbao Lake...

Everything... happened between the electric light and flint, making people tremble...

"Secret Realm Notice!"

"Marble Lake's fourth round of treasure hunting is over!"

"The fifth round of treasure hunting is on!"

"Wanbao rain!"

Whoosh whoosh...

In an instant, raindrops suddenly floated in the sky. These raindrops were completely white, coming directly towards everyone...

Fang Fan looked at the lake surface, his face couldn't help but a stunned look. At this moment, on the lake surface, wisps of water began to **** up into the sky, and then spread out in the air, swaying towards the surroundings.

This incredible method was really unexpected to Fang Fan...

It's like opening a new door of miracles, everything here seems very strange.

"This Wanbao Rain... This Wanbao Rain will increase the cultivation base!"

"This is Wanbaoyu! Wanbaoyu is actually the water droplets condensed by the core essence of Wanbao Lake!"

"A drop of Wanbao Rain is better than a hundred years of cultivation!"

"The Wanbaoyu in front of me... at least there are thousands of drops..."

"It's just that the rain drops in the air, why doesn't it move? My Cao! Come down! Come down!"

"Falling on top of my head, I want to take the essence of Wanbao Raindrops!"

"Wipe! What's the situation! Play with me!"

"You idiots, don't you really know the situation? This Wanbao Raindrop is not something everyone can get..."

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