Jiang Fan rushed out as soon as he moved.

The figure was fast, like a puff of green smoke, and in an instant, he came to Nangong Rou's side.

"Cousin, can you fake this little expression and this little tone?" Jiang Fan said, the long sword came out of the body, and the sword intent in the dormant body also spewed out, and the endless killing sword intent condensed a little edge on the tip of the sword, like a starlight, but with infinite killing intent.

Killing sword intent, this is a kind of sword intent that Jiang Fan quickly comprehended with the help of the Enlightenment Dao Platform by hunting countless fierce beasts in another world, and using a book of sword dao classics in the True Illusion Realm Stone Courtyard in Yuquan Mansion.

That is, the way of killing.

"This kind of killing intent?" Feeling the endless killing intent, looking at the sharp edge of the sword that was galloping, Yuan Kun's color changed, and he suddenly stopped, and with a turn of the gun in his hand, he blocked the sword in a thousand shots.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided in the air, making an earth-shattering sound.

Rumble......!

Yuan Kun was also shocked and flew out in an instant, his arms trembled, and his face was ugly.

Jiang Fan didn't pursue, but looked back at Nangong Rou: "Cousin, can you come out by yourself?"

"Cousin, you are so powerful!" Nangong Rou showed a look of surprise, and then said pitifully, "If I could break free, I would have come out a long time ago." Cousin, this is a medium-grade magic weapon 'fixed mirror', once it is illuminated by the light, it is like falling into a quagmire, and the weaker ones can't even move. Your cousin and I are fortunate that my strength is okay, otherwise, I would have been killed by the other party just now. Cousin, you see, my cousin has come all the way to see you, but he has been bullied, do you want to avenge your cousin? I don't want you to kill him, just cut off his limbs. ”

Jiang Fan's head was full of black lines.

Don't kill, only cut off limbs?

What's the difference between this and killing?

"Son, save your cousin!" came the mother's voice on the shore.

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, the long sword was turning, and he was about to attack the fixed mirror, but he saw that the mirror flashed, and suddenly flew away and fell into the hands of Yuan Kun in the distance.

"I'm a girl, I don't like to fight and kill, cousin, I'll leave it to you here!" Nangong Rou smiled slightly and walked away.

The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, but he was helpless.

Do you want to be caught and hanged?

Scold!

hasn't been hung up yet, I'm afraid he will be hung up by his mother!

"Who are you?" Yuan Kun asked, "In Baihe County, I know all the strong people with names and surnames, why don't I know you?"

"You're just lonely!" Jiang Fan's expression turned cold, "Come to my door and challenge my cousin, who gave you the guts?"

"Hahaha!" Yuan Kun laughed, "In front of your house, in this world, except for a few places, I dare not go, and the rest of the places, let me come and go." In a word, this is not your home!"

"You're so crazy!" Jiang Fan was furious.

"It's not madness, but self-confidence!" Yuan Kun said, "Let's make a move! Let me see what you are capable of as a wild man, and dare to interrupt my fight!"

His power rose sharply, and above his head, a spear intent pierced the sky.

The gun intent is even more aggressive, and the hole kills everything.

"You are stronger than Nangong Rou, just right, kill you here, and make my name!" Yuan Kun said, taking a step out, the void trembled, the river below dropped three feet, and the huge waves on the shore were monstrous.

Swish......!

A shot stabbed it, and the surrounding air was drawn in, forming a whirlpool.

"Better than my cousin?" Jiang Fan shook his head secretly.

With this bit of eyesight, it can only be said that it is too naïve.

His eyes narrowed, but he didn't retreat.

The sword in his hand turned and stabbed straight out.

There is no momentum, but the sword is as fast as lightning, and it gives people a feeling that there is no return, death and no life.

Bang......!

Yuan Kun's spear was violently shaken back.

Jiang Fan stepped hard, and a black hole appeared directly in the river below, reaching the bottom of the river, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and reappeared, already on the side of Yuan Kun.

On the long sword, there is also a strange aura, as if everything is withering, vitality is extinguished, looking at the world, there is no trace of vitality.

Yuan Kun was in a trance, suddenly a spirit, shocked, the light on his body flashed, and the fixing mirror appeared again, blocking the sword.

Swish......!

At the same time, he suddenly burst back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Is it sword intent? Why does it make me feel like I'm dead?"

Yuan Kun's heart was beating wildly.

"I can't even see this, or a disciple of the Shenyin Sect?" Jiang Fan sneered and stepped forward with his sword.

The swordsmanship is weird, containing dead energy, completely suppressing Yuan Kun, if it weren't for the fixed mirror, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

On the shore, Nangong Rou showed a dignified color.

"Although the killing sword intent is rare, if it is sharpened on the battlefield for a period of time, there is a certain chance that it can be comprehended. But killing turns to death, looking at the world, does it exist? I've only heard rumors!"

"He actually comprehended the Death Sword Intent!"

"And his true qi is extremely pure, no worse than mine, how can he have such a strong killing intention? Could it be that he went out to wander, and in just a few months, he encountered the immortal fate? and it has been promoted to such a level?"

"Unbelievable, it's a miracle!"

"He even saw that I was hiding!"

"Death Sword Intent!"

"It's ......!"

"Is it the Lifeless Sword Sect that specializes in cultivating the Sword Intent of Death, the sword is lifeless, and there is my invincible Lifeless Sword Sect? But the Lifeless Sword Sect has withered thousands of years ago, and there is no heir. ”

"He got the inheritance of the Immortal Sword Sect?"

"Yes, otherwise how can you comprehend such an artistic conception?"

Nangong's soft eyes sparkled.

"Rou'er, do you say Xiao Fan can win?" Nangong Yue asked worriedly.

"Auntie, don't worry, my cousin has got a great immortal fate, and his strength is above the other party, so he will be fine!" Nangong Rou comforted.

"Is it really going to be okay?" Jiang Zhengan was also worried.

Although his injuries have recovered, in terms of combat strength, he is really no match for these three young people.

"Uncle rest assured, it's going to be fine!" Nangong Rou said again.

On the surface of the river, the gun qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi is fierce.

At every critical moment, Jiang Fan was affected by the fixing mirror, which made him can't help but raise a nameless fire in his heart.

Ritual artifacts, this is a very magical artifact, with unpredictable powers.

Generally speaking, only the powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm can fully exert their strength, but in the hands of those who enter the Dao, they can also greatly enhance their combat power.

The fixing mirror is one of them, and the grade is not low, as Nangong Rou said, this is a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Then solve you first!" Jiang Fan made up his mind.

With a turn of the long sword, eighteen sword lights flew out, each of which was condensed to the extreme.

The detached sword qi has limited lethality for the same level, so it is generally not taken.

But these eighteen sword qi are extremely tricky, attacking Yuan Kun's eighteen weaknesses.

Eyes, throats, ears, hearts, and more!

"Carving insect skills!" Yuan Kun snorted coldly, but he was also extremely cautious.

The spear flickered, and it was eighteen blows, and all the flying sword qi exploded.

"Hmm, you want to deal with my immobilizer, hey, stupid!" Yuan Kun's words changed.

Bang......!

The tip of Jiang Fan's sword, breaking through the mirror light, fell right on the mirror surface, with a bang, a body of incomparably pure true qi, coupled with the death sword intent, and also urged the power of the flesh with six times the amplitude of the force.

With this blow, the fixing mirror flew out and landed thousands of meters away.

"This is the time!"

Jiang Fan's speed skyrocketed, and he suddenly came behind Yuan Kun, and a sword fell on the back of the opponent's heart.