My magic weapons are all rule-based

He had no idea what the situation was.

But this force is quite disordered, and it doesn't look like someone's killer move.

No matter what, if it can't be drained out, the cave and the monks inside will be finished.

The chaos in the cave continues.

More than 200 monks were swept around like catkins, and most of them were already unconscious.

Like a rag doll, thrown away by others.

But suddenly, the power gradually slowed down, and they all turned to a certain direction as if they had found a pressure outlet.

Outside the cave, Long Xiuming's whole body was shaking and his face was flushed.

The skin and flesh of the arms that were pressed against the door were twisted into a strange spiral shape, and blood overflowed.

Suddenly, his back arched, and the clothes behind him were broken into pieces, as if an invisible thing came out of his body.

Long Xiuming spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a thunderous sound behind him.

He turned around with difficulty, leaned on the door frame and fell to the ground, panting and looking at the scene in front of him.

The mountains in the distance roared, the peaks trembled, and the sound of cracking was endless.

The boulders are rolling, the dust is covering the sun, and there is chaos. Even the sunlight has been completely blocked.

In an instant, the peaks and mountains turned into a vast expanse of plains... One side of the bluestone valley was completely destroyed and turned into a bluestone cliff.

.....

Peace has returned to the cave.

Underground, the water in the pool has been dispersed into mist by the force of the fist, and not a drop is left.

Fufeng was not far away, staring blankly at Xu Shan.

The white stone ball that controlled the cave had also fallen to the ground, with several cracks appearing on the surface.

Gradually, Fufeng smiled, his eyes filled with sadness.

After many dangers, he survived... It should be Xiu Ming who channeled his power outside to save the cave.

But what's the use? Everything is ruined.

The current cave has turned into an ordinary cave, and most of the secret rooms above have been destroyed.

He...has really become a lonely ghost, unable to do anything, not even commit suicide.

Just like an ordinary wraith.

Fufeng floated towards Xu Shan and checked the injury.

All the bones below the waist are broken...but still breathing, still alive.

"Afterlife is terrible..." Fufeng murmured, sighing and drifting to the corner.

....

Silence, the surrounding area is almost pure black space.

Xu Shan looked around, his mind wavering.

He was obviously still in Fufeng Cave Mansion just now, but he ended up in this damn place just after getting into the washing machine.

Really evil things happened one after another.

This place should be within the soul's consciousness. There are no wounds on his body now and he is in perfect condition.

Just like being pulled into the consciousness space by Zhen Yi Huan.

Now this encounter should be caused by that arm, there is no other possibility.

There must be some way to leave Lie Jiuzhong's fist mark on that arm.

Now that the fist seal has disappeared...could it be that the consciousness of the Antifa Emperor has emerged?

"Uh... the seal has been lifted..." A long sigh reached Xu Shan's ears from all directions.

Although there was no harm in it, it made his skin crawl.

The seal is lifted! What is the lifting of the seal? This is not a good word no matter how you hear it!

Things are still going bad outside... I just solved one problem, and now I have a big one? !

Xu Shan's eyes flickered, constantly looking for the location of the speaker.

After a while, the voice sounded again.

"Han Zhen, Lie Jiuchong, Zhen Yihuan...huh?"

The voice was slightly confused. In the blink of an eye, Xu Shan found Zhang Biao beside him.

Zhang Biao glanced around and said tremblingly: "Master Xu, where are we?"

"Han Zhen's research was successful, and the spiritual root was really passed down... Let me see."

After saying that, Zhang Biao seemed to be caught in the air by something, and then casually dropped to the ground.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but shiver at the same spot, his eyes full of panic.

"Incomplete, still failed."

These words and this move were tantamount to setting off an earthquake in Xu Shan's heart.

"Senior, is he the Anti-Fa Emperor?"

"Yes, someone did call me that before. These three people are all related to you. Whose disciple are you?"

"These three people are all my masters." Xu Shan replied shyly.

"Three of you have accepted you as a disciple. You have a great chance. Is Lie Jiuzhong dead?"

"Yes, my mentor has gone."

The Anti-Fa Emperor was silent for a while, and his voice sounded again in the void.

"These three people are all my old friends. You are destined to be with me. You are too weak now and encounter dangers that cannot be solved. As long as you put on my right arm, I can lend you strength."

"Find my body, and I will help you climb to the top!"

After saying this, Xu Shan's eyes flashed and he immediately retched.

Physical pain and headaches caused by exhaustion of consciousness occurred together.

After a while, I reluctantly crawled out of the washing machine.

He looked at his legs and then at the mess all around him.

Xu Shan gasped for breath, still unable to get rid of the previous scene.

The Anti-Fa Emperor allowed him to find his body and also lent him his strength.

Judging from the state just now, it seems that he can't communicate with himself for too long.

But that shouldn't be his problem, it's my own problem...

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's hard to say, and now is not the time to think about that.

Xu Shan turned to look at his right arm and summoned the Thunder Sword.

Clench your teeth and slash with a sword!

The right arm was broken along the connection point.

Xu Shan controlled his muscles to quickly stop the bleeding, took out his severed arm and pressed it on.

He tore off a piece of cloth and fixed the injured area.

Only then did Xu Shan take time to observe his surroundings.

He glanced around, his eyes filled with joy.

Fufeng must be dead, and the white jade ball that controls the cave is on the ground!

Lying forward, Xu Shan crawled towards the white jade ball in the distance with one hand like a zombie who had been shot twice in the leg.

Just when his hand was about to touch the white jade ball, Fufeng's figure came in advance.

The expression is a bit indescribable, making it difficult to guess.

He's not dead? !

Goosebumps swelled all over Xu Shan's body.

Clap hard with one hand and fly sideways for several meters.

The elf ball has been summoned in mid-air and hit directly at Fufeng's feet.

Lu Xiangjun appeared on the spot in confusion.

Xu Shan yelled: "Brother, beat him!!"

I saw a person appear out of nowhere in front of me

"Huh?" Fufeng's face became dull again.

"Yeah!" Lu Xiangjun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were already fixed on Fufeng.

The starting point is a big foot!

Bang kicked Fufeng ten meters away, then followed up with a big jump.

Riding on Fufeng, he fired his bow left and right and violently hammered wildly.

After hammering twice, he felt a little bored. He turned his head and asked, "Junior brother, isn't this just a ghost? What's there to fight? Damn it, what's wrong with you?"

"Stop! Stop! Stop fighting now!"

Seeing Fufeng being pinned to the ground and beaten, Xu Shan quickly called a stop.

He quickly crawled over, stared at Fufeng and said, "You...are you dying?"

"Yes, he is about to die." Fufeng's face was expressionless.

It was originally in the state of Ah Piao, but after being beaten, the color became lighter.

"I don't believe it! You approached me just now. Did you want to kill me while I was weak? Huh!?"

"I just want to teach you how to refine the core of the cave..."

"I just want to teach you how to refine the core of the cave~" Xu Shan replied with a strange tone.

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