I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Zhou Fan's sudden outburst completely broke Mo Yan's plan. He thought that he could use all his strength to mobilize the puppet tome and defeat Zhou Fan as if he could destroy the trees. He didn't expect this guy to be just like Xiaoqiang. Instead of beheading him, he himself has already fallen into a situation of sure-kill.

Moreover, he felt that he had been locked by the red gold fist mark, unless he could smash the red gold fist mark, otherwise, he could not escape death.

However, now, he doesn't have much power to fight, and he had already emptied the power in his body by activating the Demonic Heavenly Sword.

Now he can only watch the red gold fist mark, bombarding him.

"Are you going to die here?" Mo Yan laughed miserably. He was not reconciled. He was a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm, but he was killed by a guy whose cultivation was only in the late Golden Immortal Realm. How could he be reconciled!

He slowly closed his eyes, ready to accept death.

"Hee hee. I didn't expect that in this little Ning Cheng, there is such an interesting little brother. It really makes me happy." Just as the fist mark was about to fall, a cold voice came from the heavens and the earth. There is a touch of coquettishness in the voice, which makes people feel a little dazed.

Zhou Fan couldn't help his face change, and the power of the soul in the Niwan Palace bloomed, forming a guardian of the soul, isolating this charm.

At the same time, he raised his head, his eyes fixed on Mo Yan.

The space in front of Mo Yan's eyes was distorted, and a beautiful woman in a palace attire appeared. She stretched out her palm and slapped it towards the red-gold fist mark that came from the bombardment.

boom!

The red gold fist seal shattered in response to the sound, turned into scarlet light spots all over the sky, and dissipated away.

This terrifying fist print, which was enough to shatter the Demonic Heavenly Slaying Blade, shattered instantly in the hands of the beautiful woman in the palace dress. Her strength was simply terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan's face couldn't help but change again. From the beautiful woman in the palace dress, he sensed an extremely terrifying power. In the face of this power, even if he now combines the Samadhi True Fire and the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art Fusion is not an opponent.

Because the gap between the two is really like a gulf. Although his means are strong, it is not enough to make up for it.

"See Palace Master Sima." Seeing the beautiful woman in the palace dress, Mo Yan immediately said respectfully, because this person was not someone else, but Sima Meiniang, the Sect Master of the Huan Yin Sect.

However, she prefers others to call her Palace Master Sima.

"You can't even deal with a little guy in the Golden Immortal Realm. You people from the puppet sect are really trash." Sima Meiniang glanced at Mo Yan sideways, and said coldly.

Facing what Sima Meiniang said, Mo Yan didn't dare to refute it, because what she said was right, even if he tried his best, he couldn't help Zhou Fan. Instead, he was forced to let Sima Meiniang come to the rescue. of.

"Little guy, Ben Gong is quite interested in you. Look at it this way. If you go back with Ben Gong, Ben Gong will take good care of you." Sima Sanniang said, blinking slightly.

As her eyes blinked, a shocking fascination radiated out, making Zhou Fan like an electric shock, as if his soul had been hooked away.

At this time, in Zhou Fan's consciousness, there was a person who had an impeccably delicate face, like a fairy in a painting. She was not someone else, but Yan Shu Mo.

"Ink..." Zhou Fan's voice trembled. He didn't expect that he would see Yan Shuimo one day again. In the Styx, he saw with his own eyes that Yan Shuimo was taken away by Emperor Ji Meng.

"Zhou Fan!" Yan Shumo was also quite happy to see Zhou Fan, and shouted softly.

"Ink, it's really you!" Zhou Fan couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's me, or what do you think?" Yan Shuimo tapped Zhou Fan's forehead with his slender hands.

The touch is so delicate, it doesn't seem to be an illusion.

However, Zhou Fan has a feeling that this is not true, the Yan Shu Mo in front of him is just an illusion, and the Yan Shu Mo in real life is already dead.

However, he didn't want to believe it, didn't want to wake up, if he could, he even wanted to stop time at this moment forever.

"Shui Mo, I miss you so much, I thought I would never see you again in this life." Zhou Fan stretched out his hands, put Yan Shui Mo in his arms, and whispered in her ear.

"Idiot, isn't it okay for me!" Yan Shuimo patted Zhou Fan's back lightly and comforted.

Zhou Fan closed his eyes slightly, resting his head on Yan Shui Mo's shoulder, and wrapped his palm around Yan Shui Mo's waist.

"Okay, I promise, I will never leave you again." Yan Shuimo smiled.

After a long time, Zhou Fan let go of Yan Shu Mo, looking at the people who were close at hand, Zhou Fan's heart gradually calmed down.

He pulled Yan Shu Mo, walked in the air, sat down on a white cloud, looked at the stars and cuddled with each other.

"It would be great to see the sun, moon and stars together, and grow old together." Zhou Fan sighed.

"As long as you want, I will always be with you." Yan Shumo said.

"Really?" Zhou Fan smiled noncommittally, "I also want to go on like this forever, but this is not true. Ink is still waiting for me, waiting for me to rescue her from the demon realm."

"Thank you very much for allowing me to meet with Ink for a short time, thank you." Zhou Fan slowly got up and looked at the woman beside him.

"No, Zhou Fan, I am Ink, as long as you want, I will always be here with you, forever." Yan Shuimo said anxiously.

"It's fake, it's fake, although I don't want to believe it, it's real." Zhou Fan shook his hands and touched Yan Shu Mo's cheek, "Wait for me, I'll save you."

After saying that, Zhou Fan's palm burst with energy, instantly shattering the phantom in front of him.

As the phantom shattered, Zhou Fan's mind returned, he opened his eyes, and looked at Sima Meiniang in the distance with a solemn expression.

"Good boy, I even broke my Phantom Wave spell." Sima Meiniang looked at Zhou Fan with an ugly face. Before, she secretly cast the Phantom Wave spell, which was able to lead Zhou Fan into the illusion and evoke the softest in his heart. A place, this kind of place, once immersed in it, it will never wake up.

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhou Fan woke up from the illusion so quickly.

After so many years, this is the first person she has met who wakes up so quickly!

"The dignified Sect Master of the Huan Yin Sect has secretly used tricks on a junior like me, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others!" Zhou Fan sneered.

"Hmph, what should Ben Gong do? It's not up to others to make irresponsible remarks." Sima Meiniang said coldly.

Immediately, she stepped forward and killed Zhou Fan.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan's expression couldn't help changing. Sima Meiniang's strength is extremely strong. With his current strength, he is simply not enough to fight against it. Could it be that he is going to die at the hands of Sima Meiniang?

"Hehe...Mei Niang, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still bullying the small!"