Yang Fan's reaction was already quite fast, but in the face of the sudden attack, it was still a little late.

A small dagger slashed across his cheek, and a painful sensation suddenly came.

There was a cloud of black mist lingering on the dagger, and in an instant, along with the wound, it burrowed into Yang Fan's body, and a feeling like an insect biting came, which was simply heartbreaking.

Lan Luan's arrogant cheeks suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, this vicious woman!

Yang Fan stared at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth, and his desire to kill her became stronger and stronger. Someone once said that the mouth of the green bamboo snake and the tail of the wasp are free, and they are the most poisonous to women's hearts.

Yang Fan really felt it at this meeting anyway, the poison of Lan Luan is the sin of everyone Yang Fan has seen in the world, on the contrary, if this woman is only on the surface, he is definitely the dream lover of all men, and there are definitely many people who abandon their wives and children for him.

"Giggle...... Isn't it wonderful? ”

Lan Luan's voice had a different kind of charm, sounding in Yang Fan's ears, it was a soft pillow wind, but with a deadly murderous intent.

While speaking, her footsteps never stopped, approaching Yang Fan step by step.

Yang Fan never forgot that this was a fifth-layer monk in the foundation building period, and he was also a weird demon cultivator.

When Lan Luan took the initiative, Liang Yaoguang also killed from the side, after Lan Luan came in, Liang Yaoguang was more like a walking corpse, and the two drops of blood that Yang Fan threw out only briefly suppressed the demonic energy in Liang Yaoguang's body, and it seemed that it quickly lost its effect.

The blood sword in Yang Fan's hand was rarely used by Yang Fan with mature swordsmanship, and it was no longer a rough opening and closing.

However, this also proves that Yang Fan was indeed forced to be anxious this time!

In Yang Fan's hands, the swordsmanship is only his extraordinary swordsmanship, and he is even more open and close, blindly attacking.

And when he used that kind of airtight and continuous swordsmanship, it could only prove that he had a rare start to defend.

The wound on his cheek is still deteriorating, the wound is not big, but the demonic qi carried on the blue luan dagger is the most important thing, this woman actually wants to use such means to infect him!

It's naïve!

TMD!

When Lao Tzu was something, Yang Fan's neck twisted fiercely, and the ruthlessness that he suppressed in his body broke out.

Now that these two people have been forced into a desperate situation, Yang Fan has to show his real hole cards and work hard.

The blood sword swam to his side, like a poisonous python from the depths of hell, choosing people to devour.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's figure became messy like a flower, making it impossible to see where his next sword was going to attack. The Poisonous Rat King's concealment technique is unique in the world, and when Yang Fan performs extraordinary swordsmanship, his concealment technique is as good as that of the Poisonous Rat King.

On the same day, the three major leaders died in the hands of Yang Fan.

Lan Luan instantly became alert, she quietly hid behind Liang Yaoguang, the crazy Liang Yaoguang didn't care about the danger at all, he just blindly rushed up, as brave as a dead soldier.

"Do you think it's safe to hide behind? You think you're the only one who will attack unnoticed, sorry, I will too!" Yang Fan's voice suddenly sounded behind Lan Luan with a coldness like a cold sky.

Accompanying his cold voice was a blood sword that also exuded a cold aura.

Boom!

A black mist rose up, and Lan Luan's voice disappeared in place, replaced by a scarecrow with an image very similar to Lan Luan.

Yang Fan's sword stabbed into the scarecrow's body, and it turned out to be this move again.

Yang Fan fiercely drew his bloody sword, turned around and rushed towards Liang Yaoguang, and fought for dozens of rounds. The two of them went back and forth, and they were inseparable, but Yang Fan's attention was always firmly fixed on Lan Luan, who was flickering in the field.

The sword just now, although it didn't kill Lan Luan, but she didn't have nothing at all, although she avoided the fatal point, but the back of her head was also cut by Yang Fan.

And, under the bloody sword, a drop of blood is inevitable!

A sword can at least suck off a small half of Lan Luan's blood, and the blood sword seems to like Lan Luan's blood very much, the red light on the sword body is brighter and brighter, and even the sword chant is full of high vitality.

Dafan famous swords are very picky, just like Yang Fan, they are not casual characters.

The battle that Yang Fan and Liang Yaoguang only saw was just fighting, and he was not worried that Liang Yaoguang would be like a ghost and play the trick of sneak attack with him. Anyway, Liang Yaoguang can't help Yang Fan now, and Yang Fan can't help him, so just fight, who is afraid of whom.

And Yang Fan's main target is still Lan Luan!

In order to deal with Lan Luan, Yang Fan's spiritual power was concentrated to the extreme, and even the battle with Liang Yaoguang became a mechanical battle.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's gaze tightened suddenly.

The sword move that was originally intensively attacking Liang Yaoguang suddenly shifted a few inches to the left and stabbed out, and then the monstrous sword slammed into the empty left side like a meteor shower.

"I'll go to your uncle's, aren't you too troublesome to play this trick? Every time it's this trick, I will take your little life!" Yang Fan drank as soon as he was high, fighting the risk of being injured by Liang Yaoguang, and all the dense sword moves were greeted there.

A painful cry suddenly sounded, and Lan Luan's figure fell out of the darkness.

At this time, she looked a little embarrassed, and there were at least twenty sword wounds all over her body, which made her beautiful appearance lose its luster in an instant.

"Play cat and mouse with me, go on!" Yang Fan also seemed to have been hit by a demonic aura, his eyes were terrifyingly red, and the red glow echoed the blood sword from afar, making Yang Fan look more like a demon than Lan Luan, a demon.

In a word, Yang Fan was punched by Liang Yaoguang at least six or seven times on his shoulder and back, but Yang Fan ignored it, his eyes were staring at Lan Luan, relying on his ghostly body to avoid Liang Yaoguang, but he quickly pounced on Lan Luan.

"Labor and management kill you bastard!" Yang Fan also went crazy, holding the sword in both hands, his body suddenly rose into the air, and a hungry tiger pounced on it, and pounced on Lan Luan.

Lan Luan gritted his teeth and ignored the dense wounds all over his body, quickly turned over a few times, and kicked Yang Fan several times in succession.

Bang bang bang!

Kick it, kick it, and you can't kill me, Yang Fan went crazy in front of him, he didn't pay attention to the attack that Lan Luan put on him, it was just a sprint attack.

At the moment when Lan Luan kicked him, although she skillfully avoided another critical point, the wounds on her body became more and more.

(End of chapter)