Chapter 5344 Freshman, Peerless

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Lou Aotian smiled and did not explain.

Xiao Fan watched Lou Aotian's body gradually petrify, even if he urged the power of the six reincarnations, he couldn't stop it.

"How could this be?" Xiao Fan looked complicated.

Although he has been looking forward to the battle with Lou Aotian and wants to defeat him in an upright manner, he never thought that things would develop to such a point.

Whether it is Lou Aotian's strength or his character, Xiao Fan admires him very much.

Especially now that the big changes in the world are coming, Lou Aotian is even more powerful. He believes that with Lou Aotian joining, the Wanzu side will have more combat power.

However, Lou Aotian's body is petrified, but he has no choice.

This is equivalent to the loss of a large top-level combat power of the Wanzu.

"Xiao Fan, let's go." Lou Aotian looked calm, neither happy nor sad.

"How can I save you?" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, how could he refuse to save you?

If he hadn't defeated him by himself, wouldn't he have to die?

"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet." Lou Aotian smiled and shook his head, "I still look forward to fighting side by side with you."

"What?" Xiao Fan thought he heard it wrong.

At this moment, Lou Aotian's body has been petrified, slowly extending to his neck.

But he never thought that Lou Aotian actually said that he would fight side by side with him.

Wouldn't Lou Aotian really die?

"I don't know, do you want people from Endless Divine Palace?" Lou Aotian added.

Xiao Fan froze there, a little absent-minded.

When he came back to his senses, Lou Aotian's head had also been petrified, completely turning into a stone man.

"Of course!" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, as an answer to Lou Aotian's words just now.

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, Lou Aotian's petrified body was rippling with endless sword energy in vain, the sky was torn apart instantly, and the power of chaos rolled over.

There were dense bloodstains on Xiao Fan's body, but he didn't care at all, but stared at Lou Aotian.

Lou Aotian's strangeness at this moment made him extremely surprised, and he didn't understand what it meant at all for a while.

At this time, with Lou Aotian as the center, a vast vortex of swordsmanship formed, devouring and destroying everything.

Standing in the distance, Xiao Fan felt a strong threat.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan stared at Lou Aotian with shock.

I saw Lou Aotian who had been completely petrified, suddenly the stone skin on the surface began to peel off slowly, like paper being burned into ashes, floating in all directions.

A layer of immature, baby-like skin is revealed, like a newborn.

"This?" Xiao Fan's eyes were stunned, his face full of disbelief.

When the stone skin completely dissipated, Lou Aotian had disappeared, replaced by a ten-year-old boy.

The young man has white hair and white eyebrows, and looks like a fairy, but his immature face is not at all special.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to speak, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. These were a pair of pure eyes without any impurities, but they looked at Xiao Fan full of gratitude.

What surprised him the most was that Lou Aotian didn't have any aura of a cultivator on his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Lou Aotian?" Xiao Fan murmured, not daring to recognize each other.

Is this really Lou Aotian?

Lou Aotian looked sad, and said: "Let's get to know each other again, Wushuang!"

"Wushuang?" Xiao Fan was puzzled, but he was sure that this was Lou Aotian's tone.

But he is not sure what is the relationship between Wushuang in front of him and Lou Aotian he knows.

"This is my name." Lou Aotian nodded, no, to be precise, his name is Wushuang.

Xiao Fan remained silent, he was waiting for Wu Shuang's explanation.

Lou Aotian pondered for a few breaths, looked at the Heavenly Sword God Palace not far away and said, "You don't mind if I tell you a story?"

Xiao Fan nodded.

Lou Aotian's eyes showed nostalgia, as if he was dreaming: "In the ancient times, there was a catastrophe in the world, a strong swordsman fought against the enemy in the world, and finally sacrificed himself to save the monks in the world."

A strange look flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, as if he had thought of something, but he did not disturb, and listened carefully.

"When the strong swordsman fell, he thought of a joke he had made with the sword spirit. If the sword spirit could choose, would he want to be a person?"

Lou Aotian seems to have fallen into a distant memory: "Sword Spirit just took this as a joke at the time, and answered his master, if possible, I want to try to become a person.

The strong swordsman knew that he was bound to die, but before he died, he still wanted to give life to the sword that had fought for him all his life.

Therefore, he poured all his life's strength and all his energy into the Excalibur.

The sword spirit has feelings, and wanted to fall with him and shatter the sword body by itself, but he was only a sword spirit after all, and was finally stopped by his master. "

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.

The Shura sword in his hand trembled continuously, as if responding to Xiao Fan.

"When the sword spirit woke up, he never expected that he really became a human being, and the broken sword body was sleeping in his body."

Speaking of this, Lou Aotian's eyes were red, and his voice was choked up: "Jian Ling experienced the taste of being a human being for the first time, but he was not happy.

Because, he wanted to resurrect his master.

For this reason, he practiced day and night, and traveled all over the places he and his master walked, looking for a way to revive him.

Huang Tian paid off, he finally found a way. "

"What way?" Xiao Fan couldn't help asking and answering, he found that things were a little different from what he thought at first.

Wushuang glanced at Xiao Fan, took a deep breath and said: "At the beginning, its master left all the energy and energy in the sword body, and in order to prevent the sword spirit from being buried, left a seal with the last energy and energy.

As his strength became stronger, he already had the strength to break that seal.

However, he did not do this, because the sword spirit knew that if he broke the seal by himself, the energy of its master would also dissipate.

If he wanted to resurrect his master, he would never have another chance.

Therefore, although he had to break the seal, he couldn't do it himself, because he had to protect his master's spirit with all his strength, so he could only borrow the power of others. "

"Maybe there are other ways, he doesn't need to sacrifice himself." Xiao Fan said in a calm voice.

"Yeah, who made him stupid." Wushuang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "He was worried that his master's spirit would dissipate, so he kept feeding him with his own blood, and his master's spirit became stronger and stronger.

However, at the same time, the seal became stronger and stronger, so strong that even Immortal King Hongmeng couldn't break it.

It wasn't until he was about to break through the Immortal King Hongmeng that he realized that he was wrong at the beginning. This was a dead end, but now that once he breaks through the Immortal King Hongmeng, the seal will collapse on its own, and his master will also perish as a result. "So, he found me?" "Xiao Fan's tone was heavy, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.