Damn it!
Before he became the leader of Shenxia Futu and became powerful, these messy things had not happened.
Now, every time something happens, it’s a life-and-death situation!
Miaojiang, Youzhou, unowned land, ancestral corpse land...
He couldn't imagine how long he could stay on the brink of death.
Yang Fan shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and looked down at Han Bing in his arms.
previously.
The words of the old witch Tai Shi once again echoed in his ears.
Blood curse!
The Sword Master bloodline of the Han family...is there still a curse?
What kind of curse?
Yang Fan couldn't figure it out, so he planned to wait for the little girl to wake up and ask her clearly.
a long time.
Yang Fan put Han Bing on the ground and stood up.
His eyes fell on the ten golden coffins in the distance.
Perhaps, he didn't need to ask Han Bing, as he could find the answer from these ten coffins of the Han family's ancestors.
rustle!
rustle!
He raised his foot and walked over step by step.
The invisible feeling of oppression made Yang Fan breathing difficult.
but.
Because Yang Fan was also practicing the way of the sword, even though the oppression was strong, he could still bear it.
finally.
He came to the front of the golden coffins and looked at them carefully.
At first, Yang Fan didn't find anything.
Until they reached the last golden coffin.
He saw a line of divine text on the ground!
A sacred text written in Chinese pinyin.
Yang Fan didn't understand why the ancient sacred texts in this world were all in Chinese pinyin.
now.
He was in no mood to think about these messy things, and his eyes were fixed on the line of words on the ground.
[Use your body as a weapon, bury the weapon with you, and suppress the corpse! ]
"Use your body as a weapon, bury the weapon with you, and suppress the corpse field...?!"
Yang Fan was stunned when he saw Han Bing lying unconscious on the ground in the distance.
He retracted his gaze and looked at the ten golden coffins again...
Finally, he understood why these ancestors of the Han family who were proficient in martial arts died one after another.
turn out to be.
They transformed themselves into weapons to suppress the land of corpses.
Yang Fan stood there for a long time before returning to Han Bing.
now.
His mood was heavier than ever before.
"Commander, what did you see? His face is so... so scary..."
Naoto Kobayashi waited for the warriors from Sakuragi Country to come over and asked cautiously.
Yang Fan glanced at him and ignored him.
Looking at the unconscious Han Bing, his mind unconsciously recalled all the things that had happened to him before.
Takahashi Miko was bombarded by the beasts from the upper realm using the Three Absolute Laws, and her body and soul were almost completely destroyed.
The wisp of soul in the Empress Zhentian Coffin was reduced to ashes after Qi saved him several times.
The little girl Qiao Xinyao also returned to the abyss with the wild beast.
Now, is this little bitch Han Bing going to leave him too?
Why?
Why is this happening?
For a moment, Yang Fan couldn't figure out what was going on. It was his origin.
Or is it destined by heaven?
Is it true that human power cannot defeat nature?
Is it true that human power cannot change the fate that is destined by heaven?
If this is really the case, then he... must be killed!
“Hmm~!”
A soft hum sounded in Yang Fan's ears.
Pull his thoughts back to reality.
Yang Fan looked down and saw that Han Bing had woken up from his coma.
When Han Bing woke up and saw herself lying in Yang Fan's arms, her face froze slightly.
Then she stood up hurriedly, feeling a little nervous and guilty.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Han Bing opened his mouth, intending to quibble.
When she saw Yang Fan's face, which looked pale and ugly, she didn't care about being shy and asked.
"What is the curse of the swordsman of your Han family?"
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