2038 It's Too Late

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The momentum of this person is extraordinary.

The black qi emanating from his body was exactly the same as that on Art's body before.

This person is a Nanyang mage.

And its cultivation seems to be very powerful!

He hides here, being a subordinate, which is actually the arrangement of the big guy!

Even in his hand, he was holding a knife, and in the other hand there was a cloud of black gas, but it gradually formed Fang Chuan's head.

He pointed to the head and smiled faintly: "You kneel down at night and beg for mercy, otherwise I will cut this head with a knife, which will be your death!"

Fang Chuan vaguely felt that his aura had a slight connection with the head in this person's hand.

And the knife in this person's hand is also special, with a special atmosphere.

If he slashes down this road, there is a real possibility that he will cause some damage to himself.

He immediately understood that Nanyang's secret technique was really extraordinary.

"Looks like you should know how good I am!"

The corners of this Nanyang mage's mouth hooked, with a hint of confidence: "I'll count three, if you don't kneel, I'll do it!"

"Huh!"

Fang Chuan just smiled faintly: "You don't need to count three times, you can try it directly." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and his divine consciousness surged out, turning into a sharp knife, directly slashing at the connection between himself and the head in the hand of the Nanyang mage.

There was a soft snort.

The sound is entirely in the human psyche.

Ordinary people can't hear it at all!

Even the Nanyang mage didn't notice it in the slightest.

"You're a fearless ignorance!"

The Nanyang Mage's face showed a deep murderous aura.

He sneered: "The reason why I didn't move you in the first place is because you killed Art, and I have to give the boss an explanation." ”

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me. ”

Then his eyes lit up: "Let your life breath be strong, and I can kill you with three swords!"

Hmmm-

He was already moving before he spoke.

The knife in his hand emitted a black light, and a knife slashed at the neck of Fang Chuan's head that was formed by the black qi that he was holding in his hand.

Suddenly, a piercing sound was heard in the air.

A wisp of green smoke surged up from Fang Chuan's neck where the black qi had formed.

At this moment, Brother Kun and this Nanyang mage turned their gaze to Fang Chuan at the same time.

They wanted to see a trace of the reaction they wanted to see from Fang Chuan's body.

In their imagination, Fang Chuan should be kneeling on the ground at this moment, covering his neck, looking like he was begging for mercy.

Fang Chuan's face should have a look of pain.

And yet they were disappointed!

Fang Chuan looked at them indifferently, as if he was looking at an idiot.

The corners of his mouth hooked: "Are you playing some clown trick?"

"You-"

The Nanyang mage's face showed a look of shock, he didn't expect that Fang Chuan would be as if nothing had happened.

It's simply impossible!

In a fit of rage, he slashed off the head of his left hand several times.

Every time he slashed out, his face showed a hideous look.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Chuan, but when he saw Fang Chuan, he was still nothing.

His heart grew more and more anxious.

This completely broke common sense, and his Nanyang witchcraft lost its effect on Fang Chuan's body.

"Your performance is over here, I've watched too much, and I'm tired of it. ”

Fang Chuan smiled faintly and walked towards the two of them step by step.

The corner of his mouth hooked: "It's almost time, I can send you on your way." ”

"No—"

Brother Kun's whole body trembled at the moment, he didn't expect that Nanyang Mage couldn't save him either.

He looked at Fang Chuan and regretted it to the extreme.

"I don't believe in evil!"

The Nanyang mage roared, suddenly threw the knife in his hand, and then put his hand on the knife a little.

A black aura passed through his hand to the blade.

Buzz –

The blade shook violently, and then slashed straight towards Fang Chuan.

This already has a taste of sword-resisting arts.

It is extremely powerful, and it contains an evil spirit.

In the blink of an eye, this knife had already come to Fang Chuan's side.

"Don't struggle anymore. ”

Fang Chuan shook his head and raised his hand slightly, directly blocking in front of this knife.

An invisible force fluctuated, making it difficult for the knife to move an inch.

Buzz!

The knife was under the control of the Nanyang mage, and it struggled to rush in front of Fang Chuan's body.

But you can't take a step forward at all!

"Hurry!"

The Nanyang mage's face was already flushed, and his whole body seemed to be exerting strength, and his body trembled slightly.

The black evil aura emanating from his body became more and more intense.

But he has done his best!

"I have to say, you also have a little ability. ”

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and then said, "But it's useless, you have to die." ”

Swish!

He then waved his hand slightly, and a force was applied to the knife.

The knife suddenly turned, piercing like lightning.

Poof!

Nanyang Mage's chest was suddenly pierced by this knife.

Blood splattered from his chest!

"Ahh

His eyes widened, and a scream squeezed out of his throat.

His whole body trembled, and the breath of life gradually faded.

He didn't expect to die here!

There was a clicking sound in his throat, as if he was making a final struggle.

Thump!

But then, his body shook and he fell straight into a pool of blood.

It would be awe-inspiring, the mysterious Nanyang mage, finally dead.

Brother Kun's face was even more difficult to see.

His body trembled even more.

And the three women were scared and happy at the same time.

They were afraid because two people died in front of them one after another.

They were happy because they could feel that Fang Chuan was here to save them.

Thump!

Brother Kun finally couldn't bear the pressure from Fang Chuan, and knelt directly on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Fang Chuan.

His hands trembled involuntarily.

"I will do whatever you want, and do not kill me. ”

He looked humble.

Fang Chuan glanced at him lightly, and his tone gradually improved: "You are certain to die!"

"First, if you dare to infringe on the majesty of my Huaxia, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"Second, you dare to calculate me and plot my property, and your sin is unforgivable!"

"Combined, you will definitely die, no doubt!"

Fang Chuan said, raising his hand, and a flame surged in his hand.

He had a cold smile on his face.

Mutter!

Brother Kun couldn't help but swallow another mouthful of saliva, and wanted to beg Fang Chuan for mercy.

But I don't know where to start!

Boom –

However, Fang Chuan didn't give him a chance, his body flickered, and he came to Brother Kun in the blink of an eye.

With a wave of his fist, the flames in his hand suddenly hit Brother Kun's chest.

With a loud bang, Brother Kun suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was beaten throughout.

The internal organs of the whole body have been completely ruptured.

His breath of life disappeared in an instant.

When he was dying, he regretted it incomparably.

He regretted that he shouldn't have offended the people of Huaxia.

He regretted that he shouldn't have offended Fang Chuan. But it's late!