Now, the Great Elder sensed it carefully and found that Wu Fan was still alive and showed no sign of injury, which relieved the Great Elder's heart.

Puff puff puff...

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, without any warning, his body trembled and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

Looking at the blood he vomited from the ground, his face turned pale in an instant.

That is not caused by weakness after vomiting blood, but worry and fright!

Just now, Wu Fan heard a sense, and it was this sense that made him vomit several mouthfuls of blood!

He had sensed the soul imprint he planted in Wu Fan's body before, and he felt relieved when he noticed that there was nothing unusual in his grandson's body.

The magic weapon he personally refined was no matter how precious or powerful it was, it was just a dead thing. In his heart, he could not compare with his own grandson no matter what, and even a hair could not match!

If the magic weapon is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Although it is very distressing, he has nothing to say since then. As long as his grandson is safe and sound, it is fine.

Moreover, he had thought before that Wu Fan was his grandson, so he naturally knew the value of his magic weapon and would not easily be destroyed by the enemy.

So now that the black skeleton is destroyed, I guess it was in a hurry. Wu Fan used it to divert the enemy's attention, block the enemy, and give himself time to escape.

He had conducted a detailed investigation before. Although he was not sure about Lin Tian’s specific cultivation level, he also knew that he was a master of cultivation.

Even if Wu Fan could not beat Lin Tian, ​​with the black skeleton, Wu Fan could still escape alive. He was extremely sure!

But just now...

Wu Fan, who had sensed no damage before, was seriously injured!

If it weren't for serious injury, how could his senses make him vomit blood in his mouth?

Wu Fan is in danger!

And it's a big danger!

This was the thought that immediately flashed through his mind.

"Master, you're fine..." The little apprentice on the side saw his master with his own eyes, vomiting blood without warning, and was stunned for a while, then hurried over and asked with concern.

But he hasn't finished speaking yet...

Puff puff puff...

The elder just stood up straight, and before he could even wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, he bent down and couldn't help but cough a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master, you..." The little disciple was immediately panicked and hurriedly reached out to support the pale-faced elder.

Puff puff puff...

Before the elder could take a breath, a few more mouthfuls of blood spit out of his mouth, making his face paler. The little disciple could even clearly feel that the master's body became extremely cold at this moment!

"Master...Woooooooooooooo..." The little apprentice was shocked. The master was fine just now, but now he looks like he is clearly at the end of his life, and he can't help but burst into tears.

"roll!!!"

The elder roared angrily, shook his hand violently, and flew his little disciple backwards, smashed it on the wall, and fell all over his body with blood.

"Master... I'm sorry for you! I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I should have gone to you long ago. Please don't be angry. If you really get angry, just kill me!" The little apprentice knelt on the ground and shouted in a sarcasm.

In his opinion, his master vomited blood without warning, and must have been angry with Wu Fan and others for revenge and stole his magic weapon!

I was angry and attacked my heart, so I vomited blood!

The elder ignored him at all and treated him as air. His face was dazed, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was even more shaking, as if he had grown old for many years!

The current elder looks extremely weak, completely old, weak, sick and disabled, very different from the smart and capable old man who was previously smart and powerful, full of energy, and was completely different from the two.

Anyone who saw it felt that he had just been surrounded by the enemy and was seriously injured.

But in fact, the vomiting of blood just now had almost no effect on his strength and body.

The reason why he looks extremely tired and weak is because his heart is invincible!

Wu Fan is his grandson, his only remaining relative in the world, with blood and soul imprints connecting each other, so you can fully sense the situation on Wu Fan.

It was this kind of sensation that made him feel unbearable in his chest and vomited blood just now!

Because he clearly felt that Wu Fan was seriously injured now, and he was still very serious and serious. Not only was he indulged in pain, but he was not as good as death as life, but he was completely dying!

His grandson was only left with a breath, and he was still in a state of being worse than death in spirit. How could he not make him feel uncomfortable!

“Master…”

The little apprentice who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize was so scared that she found something was wrong with her master. She kept hunching over and lowered her head without saying anything, and couldn't help but scream.

Hearing the little disciple's shout, the elder came back from his trance and heartache, and turned to look at the little disciple.

"Ah! Master! Don't kill me! I know I'm wrong!"

When he met the master's eyes, the little apprentice jumped up from the ground in fear. His pants instantly became wet, and he shrank in the corner of the wall and was so scared that he shivered.

The eyes of the elder at this moment were really terrible!

It seems like a ghost emerging from hell, trying to devour everything he saw!

The Great Elder laughed silently, his laughter was shrill and gloomy, like a ghost crying and howling!

A surge of hostility emanated from him, covering everything around him!

It is obvious that the Great Elder is in a state of rage at this moment, and he is the kind that will burst out of control at any time!

Sensing the murderous aura of the master's ruthlessness, the little apprentice shivered even more and almost fainted.

My little disciple has been worshipped under the Great Elder since childhood and has grown up in the Netherworld Sect since childhood. Since I remember, I have never seen my master get so angry!

The elder's face was gloomy and his whole body was covered with murderous intent. He straightened up, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Master...you...whether are you going..." the little apprentice couldn't help it and asked in a trembling voice.

"kill!!"

The elder stamped his foot, turned his head and looked at the little disciple, and spit out two words from his mouth!

Those two words seemed to be physical. Just listening to them in their ears, there was a roar, and the chest felt as uncomfortable as if it was stabbed by a sharp sword!

After saying these two words, the elder turned around and left again, while the little disciple who was huddled in the corner had a burst of blood in his chest, but he swallowed it back to his mouth.

Not to mention his voice and movements now, he couldn't help but hold his breath in front of the terrifying power of the Great Elder!
Chapter completed!