At this moment, at this moment.

Zhao Fan has consumed three years of Longyang's power to restore Han Yuchun's health.

He did not hesitate to draw another 20%, extending a golden chain as thick as a thumb in his left hand, which is connected to the back of Han Yuchun's head. The Longyang Dan power emerging in his right hand turned into golden silk threads and swung it towards the window.

It penetrates the curtains and glass and extends to the outside.

Zhao Fan is at the center of Han Yuchun's connection with heaven and earth. His mouth moved slightly and silently recited the mantra. This is "creation and life borrowing". There are three complete chapters in "The Book of Gongshu" to explain this "Direction" in detail.

If you are not careful, the performer will be doomed, and even his life will be greatly damaged...

After all, borrowing life from heaven is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth!

The mantra of fortune and destiny is completed word by word.

A whirring sound came out of thin air in the ward, just like the breath of a wild beast, and even the little demon felt palpitations!

At this moment, connected to the golden wire outside, white turbid air kept flowing to Zhao Fan's right hand, around his chest and flowing to his left hand, and following the chain into Han Yuchun's head!

His pale hair stood up in an instant. It was dim white before, but now it was smooth and soft, especially at the root of the hair, which began to vaguely go towards the black.

"Click!"

It was originally a clear night, but suddenly a thunder broke out in the world outside, and the lightning flashed in a flash.

God is angry!

The creation of heaven and earth was taken away to prolong the life of the dying person. Even if this amount was as insignificant as a piece of dandruff, the meaning was like provoking the power of heaven!

It was like a tiger, feeling a hair pulled out and roaring in the sky!

When the little mink in the corner heard the thunder, she felt instinctively afraid, shivering, and her body was a little unstable. She was almost shocked to remove the human form and restore her body. However, when she thought of Zhao Fan’s previous explanation, she immediately turned the

Throw the sachet in his hand to his feet.

The turbid white air flow continued to flow down the golden silk thread, and then entered Han Yuchun's head through Zhao Fan.

"God, I really don't mean to offend you. Just borrow such a little fortune from heaven and earth, don't get angry." Zhao Fan was also shocked by the thunder. He noticed that the sachet at his feet seemed to have it.

As soon as his mouth opened like a backbone, he kept pouring out the power of Long Yang on it, but his eyes were filled with heartache.

The sachet is like a bottomless pit, absorbing as much as it comes.

Until Zhao Fan's dantian had only more than 10% of the power of the Longyang dan in his dantian, it finally stopped receiving it, and the piercing hole slowly broke away. The little wooden man stood on the ground as if he had come alive, imitating Zhao Fan on the bed.

pose.

Crack! Rumble!

The violent thunder sounded through the world again, and even the windows and the items in the ward were buzzing. Even if the little marten blocked his ears, it would be useless. The thunder seemed to be able to penetrate the soul. She suddenly turned into a sable, curled up

In the corner of the wall, purple hairs that symbolize nobility all over the body stand up, and only one thought is left in my mind, "Human society is too dangerous, I want to go back to the forest..."

At the same time, all the citizens who had fallen asleep in Huzhou City and even across the province were awakened by these two thunders!

In the night sky, there are electric arcs flying wildly!

So the dim room flashed and flashed. Anyone who had done bad things was so scared that he buried his head tightly with the quilt, and the timid ones cried endlessly!

The vast majority of citizens are almost collapsed. This season is the end of summer, not the March Jingzhe...

Some people who are brave enough to touch their phones and open the curtains and record a short video, and then post it to social software such as Moments and Weibo. The attached text: "I have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. I will pass the tribulation tonight and will ascend soon. I will send you one yuan now.

The red enveloper will receive a long life pill at that time.”

The third hospital, which is closest to the center, has nearly five times the decibels of thunder. The patients and medical staff prayed in panic...

Han Xiaoyue and Zhou Cheng in the corridor snuggled up to each other, but did not dare to escape into the ward because Zhao Fan said that no one was allowed to enter a half step before the end!

The initiator of all this, Zhao Fan thought in his mind: "Now, the life I borrowed for Han Yuchun has been almost four years. For another two or three years, I will stop when I see it. If I hadn't just a life-substitute puppet on hand, I would have been 10

It's OK for the year."

In fact, his cowardly body became weak, and the first two thunders were quite a warning, which was shock and there was no substantial punishment. If it was the third time, it would be really a thunder punishment!

Crack!

After about twenty seconds, many people walking outside in Huzhou who were walking at night saw this scene. The black thunder clouds condensed in the sky suddenly appeared a purple-gold thunder arc, falling like a meteorite, and at the same time, it was accompanied by

The loud noise that shocked the world and the earth, and the thunder of the previous two times was not worthy of even supporting...

Because, that sound was like...the sky was about to explode!

Zhao Fan suddenly felt a fatal sense of crisis getting closer, but his hands and the chains of the golden thread transformed by the Longyang Pill power were not taken away. Since he had already committed suicide, he would die!

Unable tolerate his reaction, the glass was shattered by purple-gold thunder and slashed straight at him.

Zhao Fan pretended to be calm, but could not hide the instinctive fear in his eyes.

"Brother Fan!" Little Diao curled into a ball, her eyes shouted with tears. However, amid the thunder, her voice was ruthlessly swallowed.

When the Purple Gold Thunder Punishment was about to flood him, it suddenly turned into a rail-changing train and attacked the wooden man on the ground!

Thunderous!

The wooden man was instantly destroyed invisible during the thunder penalty from the sky, and even the ground was penetrated with a large hole connected to the ward downstairs...

The entire behemoth staircase shivered!

"I'm disturbed, sorry, I was wrong..." Zhao Fan quickly threw the golden wire and gold chains on both hands outside, dissipated invisible, and did not dare to recycle it into the Dantian. The power of the thunder punishment was initially done.

It is inferred that at least on the Martial Saint, if he is chopped, he will be half a life and disabled for a lifetime, and at worst, he will become a scumbag!

When he went upstairs tonight, he confirmed that the ward downstairs was empty, so he dared to do so. Otherwise, he would go to the wilderness to borrow his life for Han Yuchun.

Then, the night sky returned to its original silence, the arc of electricity disappeared, and the thunder clouds disappeared.

"Now I finally realized why my uncle wrote a suicide note before extending his life, but afterwards, he didn't recover for three days and three nights." Zhao Fan snorted and lay on the bed, estimating in his heart, probably borrowing it.

I have been here for five and a half years and have really tried my best. If I continue without knowing what I want, the next thunder punishment will be ten times more than it.

However, he knew that this could not be compared with his uncle. That time, the latter had to withstand five thunder punishments and borrowed them from the sky for thirty years!

All the silence returned to silence, and the little Diao turned into a purple-haired girl with lingering fear. She rushed over and shook Zhao Fan's hand and cried, "Brother Fan, are you okay? I'm so scared..."

"Not afraid." Zhao Fan said weakly: "Let Xiaoyue and Zhou Cheng come in and clean up the mess, and then go through the discharge procedures."

The little siew went to open the door and recounted the sentence.

After Han Xiaoyue and Zhou Cheng came in, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. There was a hole two or three square meters on the ground. The edge was burning black and smoke was still emitting. The ward below was clearly visible!

"Brother Zhao Fan, grandpa, little siew, are they all injured?" She looked away in shock and was stunned again when she looked at grandpa sitting on the bed. Her hair was half black and the wrinkles on her face were denser.

Many, the skin also reflects a shiny color that symbolizes health.

Zhao Fan said slowly: "His illness has been completely cured. I will die of death in five or six years. This is my limit."

"Five or six years? I've lived a lifetime without a chance?" Han Xiaoyue forgot the fear of thunder and lightning before. She nodded with tears: "Enough, enough, thank you Brother Zhao Fan."

"A small matter." Zhao Fan said with his teeth trembling: "Xiao Diao and I will be withdrawn. If the hospital is unable to do anything for you because of this destroyed ward, just mention Li Renping's name."

"Okay..." Han Xiaoyue kept scrutinizing the big hole, feeling that the unpredictable lightning and thunder were related to him, and she couldn't help but think about it carefully.

"If you have something that cannot be solved in the future, please contact me."

After Zhao Fan got enough, he turned over and got out of bed and walked towards the door with Xiao Diao. When he passed by Zhou Cheng, he stuffed two jade bottles, "A week, one pill of each elixir, soaked in water to drink it, protect it
Chapter completed!