At this time, Liu Mingxiu had gradually softened, and her beautiful right face was no longer white, replaced by a blood mark three fingers wide. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The flesh and blood were blurred in the bloodstains, and all the surrounding blood vessels exploded, lying there like a red spider web, and it was terrifying and difficult to look at just by looking at it.

It was caused by Fang Jingshuo's long sword, and at the last moment, Liu Mingxiu, who understood his true intentions, did not hesitate to directly deviate his head, and used all his strength to deflect his sword a little, and the price paid was the scar on the right side of his face.

One supported Liu Mingxiu, who fell softly, and the sword qi hit his head, and Liu Mingxiu had already fainted at this time. Fang Junnan's face changed in a thousand ways, and finally turned into indescribable anger, and his murderous eyes were fixed on the person who had caused all this tragedy.

"Fang, Jing, Shimming!"

Fang Jingshuo was also a little stunned for a while, he didn't expect this demon girl of the Liu family to be so strong, and she wanted to protect Fang Junnan with her own life. Looking at her soft and weak like a vase before, but now looking at the indelible scars on her beautiful face, Fang Jingshuo was also shocked by her fierceness and determination.

At this time, he finally remembered the fact that he had been ignoring intentionally or unintentionally - Liu Mingxiu was a cultivator in the Liu family's god refining period, and he was a rising star who had performed extremely eye-catching in the Liu family's previous battles!

Although her cultivation talent is not outstanding, her wisdom and decisiveness have left a deep impression on every Fang family monk who has fought against her, and she is also well-known among the low-level monks of the two families.

How can such a woman be a vase?

He Fang Jingshuo made a lot of calculations, but he missed such a point, and made the mistake of the machismo experience that is common in the Fang family, not only did he not kill Fang Junnan, but he didn't even hurt him, but it also aroused the other party's angry killing intent!

Although the blow to Liu Mingxiu was already a great achievement, it was meaningless to the other party Jingshuo.

He has only one goal - Fang Junnan.

Fang Junnan is not dead, he is uneasy!

At this time, Fang Junnan's angry shouting made him feel excited, knowing that the other party had run out of oil at this time and could not exert one-twelfth of his strength, Fang Jingshuo still couldn't help but shudder lightly.

As soon as he grasped the long sword that shook open, Fang Jingshuo swept back directly without hesitation, preparing to take advantage of the sword not far away to directly return the sword to kill this rival. Even if he can't kill him, he will make him seriously injured!

It's just that he is fast, and Fang Junnan is faster.

His left hand gently hugged Liu Mingxiu, and the phantom of his right hand flashed, and he grabbed the long sword that swept in.

The fierce sword qi on the long sword fought fiercely with the mana infused into his right hand, and at this time, Fang Junnan, who was about to be exhausted, was already unable to guarantee that he was unscathed, and the sharp sword qi instantly broke through the mana of the protective body, and the sharp blade cut into his palm at once, and pressed against his metacarpal bone.

The blade of the sword kept rubbing against the metacarpal bones, making a "crunch" sound that made people's teeth sore, and the scalp hairs, and others felt unbearable pain when they looked at it, but Fang Junnan didn't realize it at all!

There was no change on his angry face, just staring at Fang Jingshuo with murderous intent, as if the other party's long sword was not his hand, but someone else's.

Fang Jingshuo's face was also gloomy, and as soon as his hand was shaken, he was about to stir the long sword stuck in his hand bone and directly destroy his hand, but suddenly a strong wind rose behind him, and he didn't know what was striking and his hair stood on end.

Frightened, Fang Jingshuo hurriedly rushed forward, and at the same time, the hand holding the sword was forcefully retracted and wanted to withdraw the long sword and return to the sword to greet him, who knew that Fang Junnan actually grabbed the sword body tightly, and no matter how the blade scratched his hand bones, he would not let go.

Unable to withdraw the long sword several times, Fang Jingshuo had no choice but to meet him sideways, the white light of the free hand suddenly rose, and he held a dazzling light towards the attacker behind him.

"You indiscriminate old king and eight calves, looking for death!"

Li Chu shouted angrily, and the beast skin sword in his hand pushed hard without hesitation, instantly piercing into the dazzling white light.

Fang Jingshuo's face was happy, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was just halfway up, but he suddenly saw the beast skin long sword coming out from the other end of the white light, instantly piercing the back of his hand, and stabbing directly into his chest without stopping.

"How is that possible!"

Fang Jingshuo was shocked, he didn't expect that his protective means were like nothing, and he couldn't even stop in front of the other party's weird long sword. That's not all, he is a great master in the late Yuan Infant period, and his almost perfect cultivation of the true qi of the body protection was actually pierced by the other party's sword, and even the body protection mana under the skin and flesh was stabbed and broken.

He had already taken precautions when he saw other Yuanying monks suffering losses under this strange long sword before, and although the incident happened suddenly, his body protection mana could always be running at full strength.

However, under the protection of his best efforts, the mana of the body protection was still collapsed by others, and it could only play a slight role in respending, and the other party was still only a small early stage of refining gods, Fang Jingshuo finally realized how surprised and shocked those monks were when they suffered losses before.

To paraphrase the words of ordinary people, that is to live a hell!

The beast skin sword flashed through his left hand, and it was already pressed against his chest in an instant, and the position was the same place as his heart.

The vital point was pointed out, the sword blade had even pierced the flesh slightly, and he could already feel the bleeding, Fang Jingshuo was shocked and twisted his body with all his might, and the beast skin long sword suddenly cut a big hole from the chest to the left shoulder from shallow to deep, and finally entered the shoulder socket consistently.

"Ah~~!"

A terrible cry of pain couldn't stop coming out, Fang Jingshuo suddenly felt that the long sword that had pierced into the shoulder socket had not stopped, and under Li Chuyi's control, the sword body was about to spin, and it was actually about to stir up in his shoulder socket and completely abolish his left arm. Fang Jingshuo was shocked, he didn't care about the long sword that was held in Fang Junnan's hand and couldn't be fought over, he stomped his body and retreated, and got out before Li Chuyi's sword could start to turn.

The moment he retreated, Li Chuyi reacted extremely quickly and quickly changed his moves, and the long sword swept towards his neck with a slight swing, intending to behead him. It's just that Fang Jingshuo's reaction was not slow, and he tried his best at the moment of life and death, and the beast skin long sword came quickly, but it could only sweep in front of his neck, and only the sword qi brought a faint red mark on his neck.

While retreating, he looked at Li Chuyi, who had attacked him. Looking at the chubby little boy in front of him, the cute fleshy face that was a little confused made him feel a chill.

This little fat man is very weird, he knows it. It's just that he never thought that this obviously young kid would be so black, and he knew this kind of ruthless means that can not only destroy people's will but also make people lose their combat effectiveness!

If he had been a little slower and had retreated a little later, then he would have been paralyzed in place by now, beheaded by the indestructible sword of the little fat man.

Dodging Li Chuyi's killing move, Fang Jingshuo's mind turned sharply, and before he could see how he wanted to attack again, he suddenly became vigilant again, and a cold light shot from the right side, and it was Fang Junnan who swept away.

At this time, Fang Junnan's eyes were already blood-red, and he pushed Liu Mingxiu with his left hand to Li Sinian, who rushed over together, and did not take off the long sword stuck in the bone of his right hand, he held it so painfully, taking the blade as the hilt and the hilt as the blade, and wielding Fang Jingshuo's long sword and killing it.

"Fang Jingshuo, accept your life!"

"Damn, this madman!" Fang Jingshuo scolded in his heart.

At this time, Fang Junnan looked like a divine martial artist, but Fang Jingshuo obviously felt that under his divine martial appearance, he had actually run out of oil, and as long as he hit him hard, he could kill him.

But Fang Jingshuo didn't dare.

No matter how fast he shoots, it will take time, and he will inevitably make his retreat a little fuller. And as long as he slows down, the little fat man who has been chasing in front of him and pointing the sword straight at his chest can take his own life with one move.

Although it was embarrassing to say it, Fang Jingshuo had to admit that this little ghost who only had the God Refining Period really scared him. In the past, the body protection mana that was solid for monks below the Yuan Infant Stage had no effect in front of this little fat man, and Fang Jingshuo didn't dare to guarantee that he would still be alive if he was hit by a sword.

Moreover, this yin damage little ghost Jianfeng refers to his own middle acupoint, the three major dantian in the upper, middle and lower parts of the human body, the upper dantian spiritual sea resides in the soul, and the lower dantian qi sea refining method, and the middle dantian position plays an important role in the middle of the transition of Chengqi, the trinity of the three is indispensable, and any damage will greatly reduce one's strength, or even waste one's work.

At this time, Li Chuyi pointed his sword in the middle of his chest, which was even more ruthless than stabbing directly into his heart. Fang Jingshuo didn't want to test the law to see if his body-protecting true qi was really that weak.

Fang Junnan wanted to kill, but he didn't want to be a dead soldier!

In order to kill Fang Junnan and put his life on the line, then he was absolutely unwilling!

It's the same with wasted work, it's not okay!

What he wanted was to be able to kill Fang Junnan and go back to enjoy the tangible benefits that this feat brought to him. It's a hundred times dead and he's still enjoying a fart!

Fang Jingshuo was bent on becoming an immortal and immortal in the world, if he died halfway, how could he accept it? Even if he didn't die and was just abolished, it would be even more unacceptable!

The false name of a "heroic feat" is empty, but he can only watch others progress day by day and improve his cultivation day by day, and he can only grow old day by day under the false name, until Shouyuan finally dies of old age, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Besides, the world of monks still has to rely on strength to speak, and this is true regardless of good and evil.

After he killed Fang Junnan this time, even if he didn't die, he was just avoked, and he was lucky enough to return to the Fang family alive, so although the credit for this trip would definitely not be missing him, his life was not so stable.

Fang Junnan is not a small shrimp in the Fang family, although this time he violated the clan rules and caused public anger, but even so, there are still many elders and elders who want to protect him.

If he killed Fang Junnan but was abolished and cultivated, then even if there was any false name of a bullshit "hero", it would only keep him for a while. Maybe one day when the news passes, Fang Junnan's family of monks or the clansmen who are friends with him will find any reason to deal with him.

At that time, he Fang Jingshuo could only close his eyes and wait for death, and no one would come out to speak for him.

The world of monks wants strength, and if there is no strength, it will not be beneficial to the family, and if it is not beneficial to the family, it will be waste.

For the waste checkmate, there may be some people who want to shed a few tears to mourn after death, but it is basically impossible for anyone to come out to speak for him before death.

Waste, it's better to be dead, it's a waste of resources and food to be alive, and it's a waste of family energy, and it's uncomfortable to see others making progress day by day, so it's better to be dead.

Isn't it?

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