"Jade Dagger...... Are there two?"

The devil's chest under the purple robe rose and fell violently, and the injury on his shoulder made him grit his teeth.

The purple robe was stained red with blood, and it looked like it was black, which was shocking.

He didn't expect that after fighting so fiercely just now, the desperate killing could still endure to the death, and only at the most lethal time did he use the real killing move!

With such a forbearance and such a ruthless method, it is no wonder that Desperate Killing is called the God of Killers!

"It's a pity that I still couldn't kill you. The regret in Xiao Fan's words was undisguised, the sword wound on his shoulder was pierced, the blood was flowing non-stop, and the entire sleeve was dyed blood, but he didn't frown.

The ghost's whole body tensed, and he didn't continue to speak, and slapped a chapter on his shoulder.

With a click, the ghost's shoulder moved twice, and the stinging pain was intense, but it was bearable.

"Good! Desperate, I admire this battle. The ghost apprentice's long sword pulled a sword flower, and the murderous aura reappeared, "It's a pity, I still have to kill Lin Ruohan, otherwise I won't be blind." ”

"Then you can try it again!" Xiao Fan's voice was as low as a demon from hell.

To tell the truth, Xiao Fan has a sense of pity for the ghost disciples, such a strong enemy is unprecedented! I am afraid that it is comparable to the Thunder Blade Ye Huan decades ago.

But the more this is the case, Xiao Fan also wants to wipe out the ghost disciples, otherwise, with such a powerful enemy, Lin Ruohan will not be at ease in this life.

"Kill!"

Two peak masters, rushing to kill again.

One fights for the so-called righteousness, and the other fights for the protection of the heart, at this moment, there is no right or wrong.

Winner, reign!

A sword aura glowing with white light flickered suddenly, and under the wave of the ghost disciple's hand, it came straight towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's pupils widened suddenly, and he felt a familiar aura from this sword qi.

"Martial artist?"

In the rush of his mind, Xiao Fan didn't dare to slack off, and also urged his internal strength, coming out of his palm and attaching to the double dagger.

The jade dagger, which was originally as black as ink, actually bloomed with a terrifying black light! The black light was so pure that it seemed that even the light would be swallowed up!

Boom!

The dagger was held in reverse, Xiao Fan brazenly faced the white sword qi, when his right hand was cut horizontally, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and his left hand stabbed down at a strange angle, like an antelope hanging on its horns.

The white sword qi was directly shattered by the two dark jade daggers.

Xiao Fan didn't stop, his feet scurried, bringing out one afterimage after another, and rushed away.

The eyes of the ghost disciples were full of light, and they did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword stabbed in the air, and the sound of clanging bells was like a firecracker, which was endless.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, and the attack was too fierce, and all the onlookers could not detect the movements of the two at all, and only saw two blurred figures, flickering and moving, like ghosts, like lightning.

Hundreds of moves were exchanged in a row, and at a certain moment, the ghost disciple sat on the ground with his legs in a straight line, waved his long sword, and swept the sword qi.

Xiao Fan jumped up on his legs, and the whole person flipped in the air, bent and curled up.

"Stinging Lala......"

Countless grass clippings flew, and even the turf was lifted by the sword qi, revealing the black-brown ground, and as the sword qi went away, even the stone slabs were shattered.

The power of the sword qi is terrifying.

But none of this has anything to do with Xiao Fan, he was in mid-air, curled up and stretched quickly, his feet were on his head and down, his waist was twisted fiercely, and the whole person spun like a spinning top, and the two dark jade daggers, like the fangs of poisonous snakes, took the lead in drilling into the head of the ghost disciple.

The ghost disciple roared, slapped the ground with one hand, and left his feet off the ground, as if beating Thomas, at the same time, the long sword in his hand was volleyed in the air, and his fist smashed the hilt of the sword, the long sword was like a dragon, and he came quickly with a crazy killing machine that wanted to penetrate Xiao Fan.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was another piercing exchange of gold and iron, and not far away, Thorn Rose, who had been seriously injured to the extreme, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

This sound actually shook her internal organs alive, making her injuries even more serious.

If you don't get treatment in time, you will definitely die!

"Give me death!"

Xiao Fan was already crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was in a demon, and he was indomitable, as if he wanted to die with the ghosts.

The ghost disciples naturally did not fight hard with Xiao Fan, and hurriedly withdrew.

The moment Xiao Fan landed, his toes touched the ground, and he continued to attack the ghost disciples as fast as lightning.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, and the ghost disciple's purple robe had been loosened, allowing Xiao Fan to see a pair of tyrannical eyes.

Between one advance and one retreat, life and death are in the moment!

"Pear Blossom Rainstorm!"

The ghost disciple suddenly drank violently, his arms were slightly open, and his purple robe swelled all over, as if something was about to come out.

The next moment, one by one, the silver needles were really like a rainstorm, shrouding towards Xiao Fan, in all directions, within a radius of two meters, there was no gap!

According to the ghost disciple's idea, Xiao Fan faced this move, no matter what, it was impossible to continue the attack, and he would only deal with these silver needles, which would give him some time to recuperate.

It's a pity that he once again underestimated Xiao Fan's ruthlessness.

At this moment, the ghost's eyes suddenly widened.

Xiao Fan in front of him, his face was crazy, as if a demon god had descended, the dagger flew over, and he only blocked the silver needle in the fatal place, and the silver needle in other places was ignored.

Puff puff......

The sound of countless silver needles entering the flesh sounded, and Xiao Fan's body was instantly pierced by countless blood holes with silver needles, and the blood stained Xiao Fan's whole body.

But Xiao Fan seemed to be ignorant, without even the slightest frown, and the dagger still went straight to the ghost disciple.

Closer, closer!

The ghost watched as a dagger stabbed into his chest, barely deviating from his heart, and then stabbed by the dagger.

The distance of one meter between the two of them came to naught in an instant, Xiao Fan was close to the ghost disciple, and the two could even feel each other's thunderous breathing.

Time seemed to stand still, everything was calm, and all the onlookers, staring at the god-killing gods and ghosts stuck together, their hearts beating wildly, waiting for the final result.

A gentle breeze blows by.

"Ahem......"

The ghost disciple coughed, and with the cough was blood coming out of his mouth.

The tyrannical gaze was a little gloomy.

"What are you for, even if you die, you will die with me?"

At this moment, Xiao Fan's whole body is bleeding out, his internal strength has been consumed, and he can't stop the bleeding, except that there is still no blood on his face, his whole body is covered by blood, like a bloody person.

Hearing the ghost disciple's question, Xiao Fan grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth, and said with a smile: "Because I have my beliefs, you are cowardly, and I will not be cowardly." ”

"Your belief? is it Lin Ruohan?"

"Yes or no. My belief is to protect, to protect the people I should protect, even if I am crushed to pieces. Xiao Fan's smile was full of satisfaction.