Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Jin Buke's figure stood out. He took a step forward and stood firmly in front of Lin Fan, his eyes revealing his determination not to give in.

His actions not only protected Lin Fan, but also gave him a chance to escape.

At this critical moment, he seemed extremely determined and seemed to be ready for any sacrifice.

"Come on, you guys!"

Jin Buke turned around and shouted loudly to Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi.

His voice was full of urgency and sacrifice, and it seemed that he was determined to die.

There was a forlorn bravery in his eyes, as if he were ready to face death.

In this tense atmosphere, Lin Fan deeply felt Jin Buke's determination and sacrifice.

He recalled what the teacher of Xueting Village once told him: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there are rivers and lakes, there are good and evil."

These words seemed particularly profound at this moment, giving Lin Fan a deeper understanding and understanding of the situation in front of him.

Lin Fan looked at Jin Buke's back and felt deeply in his heart.

He realized that in this complicated world, neither the Qingyun Sect nor the Killer Hall were simply divided into good and evil.

Just like a killer like Jin Buke, his actions transcended conventional boundaries and showed kindness and courage.

Under such circumstances, Lin Fan made a firm decision.

He turned to Jin Buke, his voice full of determination: "You lead Ximen Zhi away, I'll hold up!"

His words revealed an unshakable determination, indicating that he was ready to face all difficulties and challenges.

At this life-and-death moment, the fates of Lin Fan, Jin Buke and Ximen Zhi are intertwined.

Lin Fan's decision showed his determination and courage. His eyes not only reflected his response to Jin Buke, but also his persistence in his own beliefs.

He stood up straight, his posture like a solitary peak on the battlefield, unyielding.

The air around them seemed to be condensed with tension, and everyone held their breath as they stared at this life-and-death decision.

Ximen Zhi's voice sounded particularly firm in this solemn atmosphere: "We must go together, and we must go up together!"

His words revealed a sense of unyielding brotherhood.

Ximen Zhi muttered words, his techniques were unpredictable, and his hands were drawing complex spells in the air.

In an instant, he applied defensive and offensive formations to Lin Fan and Jin Buke.

Two haloes, one white and one red, surround them respectively. This halo is both protection and a symbol of strength, demonstrating Ximen Zhi's formation attainments.

Facing all this, Elder Tang's eyes flashed with a cold and stern light.

He waved his hand and ordered: "Don't even think about leaving!"

Following his order, the other two assassins swayed and quickly appeared behind Lin Fan and the others, firmly blocking their escape route.

The movements of these killers are agile and precise, demonstrating their extraordinary skills and coordination.

At this moment, the situation of Lin Fan and the three of them became more dangerous.

They stood back to back, facing the enemy.

His eyes were full of determination and unyielding, as if he was looking for hope in this desperate situation.

Lin Fan clenched the weapon in his hand, his eyes flashing with the light of battle.

He knew that facing such a situation, fighting was the only way out.

Jin Buke and Ximen Zhi were also ready for battle.

A tense atmosphere enveloped the battlefield. Jin Buke warned Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi in a low voice: "Tang Lan and Tang Chun are both masters of the fifth level of foundation building. You must be careful!"

His eyes flashed with seriousness and worry, clearly knowing the strength of the enemy he was about to face.

Murong Chui stood silently behind Elder Tang without saying a word, with deep thinking on his expression.

His eyes sometimes drifted to the dilapidated pavilion in the square of Xueting Village in the distance, as if he was restless and had his own concerns and plans.

This move seemed particularly strange in Lin Fan's eyes, giving him an ominous premonition.

Suddenly, Elder Tang launched a fierce attack.

He first feinted at Lin Fan and Jin Buke, then quickly changed direction and headed straight for Ximen Zhi.

Ximen Zhi wanted to escape, but under Elder Tang's cunning and swift attack, he was unable to escape.

Elder Tang was as fast as a ghost and was in front of Ximen Zhi in an instant.

He pushed out a palm with strong force and accuracy, hitting Ximen Zhi's chest right in the middle.

The power of this palm was huge, and it directly knocked Ximen Zhi away, hitting the pavilion next to him heavily, causing a dull impact.

Ximen Zhi fell to the ground, obviously seriously injured.

He was lying on the ground motionless and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Shock and anger surged in the hearts of Lin Fan and Jin Buke. Facing the powerful enemy in front of them, they knew that only by joining forces could they have a chance of survival.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with the flame of decisive battle, and an unprecedented fighting spirit surged in his heart.

Jin Buke's eyes met with his. The two of them said nothing, but reached a tacit understanding in their hearts.

They both attacked Elder Tang with all their strength. Lin Fan's fist was sharp, and Jin Buke's palm was steady. The two forces intertwined, trying to break Elder Tang's defense.

However, Elder Tang fought one against two and struck out with both palms. The force was so powerful that it seemed to contain incomparable power.

Under this powerful force, Lin Fan and Jin Buke flew backwards uncontrollably, and finally landed heavily next to Ximen Zhi.

Although Ximen Zhi was injured, when he saw Lin Fan and Jin Buke fighting for him, he opened his eyes slightly, with a bitter smile on his lips.

His eyes showed gratitude and helplessness, and he understood that his injuries were extremely serious.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fan hurriedly took out a large Huan Dan from his arms and carefully placed it into Ximen Zhi's mouth.

His movements were gentle and his eyes were full of worry.

Ximen Zhi swallowed the Great Return Pill with difficulty, hoping to relieve his injuries.

At the same time, Elder Tang only swayed slightly under the full attack of Lin Fan and Jin Buke, but still stood still.

This scene once again proved the power of Elder Tang. His strength far exceeded that of Lin Fan and Jin Buke, as if he was an unshakable mountain.

Lin Fan and Jin Buke stood up. Facing such a powerful opponent, although their hearts felt a little heavy, they still had no intention of giving up.

At this critical moment, Elder Tang's words were full of determination and cruelty: "Since the three of you are so strong, I will send you three on the road together!"

His voice was like the cold wind in winter, biting and cold.

After saying these words, Elder Tang strode towards Lin Fan and the others. Every step seemed to step on their hearts, and the heavy pressure made the air seem to freeze.

Murong Chui stood aside and still couldn't forget his wrong golden sword. His voice revealed eagerness and anxiety: "Elder Tang, wait a minute, my wrong golden sword!"

However, Elder Tang's cold glance was enough to make Murong Chui feel strong pressure, causing him to shut up in a hurry and not dare to say another word.

In the tense atmosphere, suddenly, something happened to the pavilion in the Xueting Village Square.

The seemingly dilapidated pavilion suddenly shone with a dazzling light, like the brightest star in the night sky, piercing the surrounding darkness.

This scene surprised everyone on the field. Even Elder Tang had to stop and turn around to watch this special phenomenon.

Lin Fan, Jin Buke and Ximen Zhi were also attracted by this sudden light, their eyes flashing with curiosity and confusion.

The brilliance on the pavilion was particularly dazzling, lighting up the entire Xueting Village square.

In the brilliance, the couplet seemed to be given life, and every word shone with the brilliance of seven colors.

These words seem to be jumping, exuding mysterious and powerful power.

"In the world of mortals, there are three thousand old things, and the light of swords covers the towers; outside the three realms, there is great pride, and waves of blood stain all the states."

Every word in this couplet seems to contain a profound truth, and the twinkle of every word seems to be telling an ancient story, full of mystery and profound meaning.

The turmoil of the mortal world, the flash of the sword, the free and easy heroic spirit and the boiling blood waves, every scene seems to be unfolding before your eyes, which is shocking.

At this moment, four big characters suddenly appeared on the originally empty horizontal script - "Supreme of the Three Realms".