It is said that when a person is about to die, time will be infinitely extended, and various experiences in his life, love, hatred, joy, anger and sorrow will appear in his mind, and he will live this life again in less than a second, just like a movie.

Li Xiao found that this was the case, but she only had time to recall for half a second before she was interrupted......

Bang!

A dazzling sword light fell from the sky, like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and in an instant, wrapped in terrifying power fell in the group of pseudo-demon corpses, and a huge roar exploded in the ears, deafening.

Zheng!

The crisp sound of the sword sounded at this time, and the sword was twice as fast as the sound!

A large number of pseudo-demon corpses were annihilated by the sword light, and countless others were swept away by the huge wave of qi in all directions, letting out a wail, and the blood rain was scattered.

Li Xiao and Li Shu were also pushed away by the qi wave, and the two of them stood up slowly, then dumbfounded, rubbed their eyes, and realized that this was true, not a dream.

The stumps were all over the place, and as far as the eye could see, they were full of devastation, densely packed with pseudo-demon corpses in every corner of the deck, and they were blown open into a large circular pit, with a radius of twenty meters, and none of them were alive.

In the middle of the pit, a gorgeous long sword was inserted there, and the silver-white light on it was brilliant and brilliant.

"Wang Fan?" Li laughed.

"The master is back!"

Bai Qi and Ian quickly killed back, very excited and excited, and one by one the pseudo-demon corpses were killed under their fists and feet.

shout

Two figures flew down from the sky, and Wang Fan pulled Mo Yu to land slowly.

Boom!

Panying sword handed, Wang Fan's eyes were cold, he scanned the four directions, his naked upper body, revealing his well-proportioned and strong muscles, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his expression was cold, his chest was raised and his head was raised, he stood proudly, heroic and extraordinary, like a dragon among people......

"Ouch! Pain, pain, let go!"

The next moment, Wang Fan's face was distorted, and he begged for mercy again and again, pretending to force Dafa to break his skills in an instant, forcing him to lose all his energy, and to be himself.

"Hmph, you, first, let go, hand!"

Mo Yu said word by word, his little face was full of anger, and the two onion jade fingers pinched on the soft flesh of his waist were forceful again, and they were directly twisted three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Ahh

Wang Fan screamed in a shocking voice, begging for mercy again and again, and finally let go of the salty pig's paw that had been holding Moyu's little hand.

"Hmph! Let's see if you dare in the future!"

Mo Yuhu grimaced and threatened. This guy is really cowardly, when he came out, he actually grabbed her hand on the grounds that she couldn't fly, took the opportunity to rub the oil, and clung to it when he landed.

Wang Fan rubbed the soft flesh on his waist, bared his teeth, and made a bitter face.

"Master!"

At this time, Bai Qi and Ian also came over, looking very surprised, Wang Fan and Mo Yu are fine, this is very exciting news.

"Master, the pseudo-demon corpse attacked the ship, and Wu swam across the river to tear down the bridge......"

Before Bai Qi finished speaking, Wang Fan raised his hand to interrupt: "Let's not talk about these things first, we have to solve the trouble in front of us first." ”

Halfway through, the pseudo-demon corpse group was stunned by a sword that fell from the sky, but it quickly eased up, and drowned the six people fearlessly.

Zheng!

The Panying sword was shining brightly, and the domineering Gang Qi broke out of the body, Wang Fan rushed forward and swept with a sword, the sword light was brilliant, dazzling, and an arc-shaped sword slashed out in the air.

Laugh at!

Just a photo, a large area of pseudo-demon corpses in front of them was instantly slashed, like cutting leeks, falling down in rows, blood flowed like a river, a sword went out, not to mention two hundred dead!

These pseudo-demon corpses are not much stronger than the beasts, and the pistol can beat them to pieces, let alone Wang Fan's sword light!

Like slaughtering pigs and dogs!

Compared with the number of seventy or eighty thousand pseudo-demon corpses, the number of two hundred is like a drop in the ocean, and endless pseudo-demon corpses are coming and going.

Whew!

Two swords, one on the left and one on the right, were slashed out, and hundreds of pseudo-demon corpses were annihilated by the light, and the deck was dyed red.

There is actually not a single pseudo-demon corpse that can get close to Wang Fan within thirty meters of them! With a sword in his hand, one dead and wounded, the power is terrifying, one person and one sword, the output can be compared to ten "Vulcan" Gatlings!

The five of them followed Wang Fan directly and walked forward, without having to do anything, as if the full-level god in the game took a group of rookies to sprout a new copy, killing monsters like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and the five of them lay down the whole time, only shouting "666" with applause!

Li Xiao and Li Shu were full of horror, and when they looked at each other, they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Li Shu, you are also a mage, in your mage world, what level does Wang Fan's strength belong to? How many grades is there between you and him?" Li Xiao asked in a low voice.

Li Shu was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the sky with a wry smile, and then pointed to the ground: "One heaven, one underground, how can the sun and the moon be compared with the dust? His strength is enough to open the mountain and establish a faction! Not to mention anything else, let's just say that we go to the three major hidden world sects in Beijing, and his way is not much better than those elder heads!"

Li Xiao looked terrified, the three major hidden world sects may not have heard of it for most ordinary people, but in their circle, it is like thunder, any sect is a giant existence that has been inherited for thousands of years without falling, no one dares to provoke, I didn't expect Wang Fan's strength to be among the top powerhouses in the world.

"Follow him, and we will take revenge and get out alive. Li Xiao said with a firm look in his eyes.

Li Shu nodded and acquiesced.

Roar!

The pseudo-demon corpse roared and roared, but unfortunately, under the sword light, there was no life or death, and there was no power to resist at all.

"By the way, master, what about Xingtian?" Ian asked suddenly, thinking that Wang Fan didn't know that Xingtian had gone to find him.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, before Wang Fan could answer, he saw a giant axe spinning and breaking through the deck, with a dazzling red light, rushing into the herd.

Snort

The creepy thing happened, where the Xingtian Axe passed, countless pseudo-demon corpses were cut in half, chopped up, and cut a bloody path, like a spinning windmill, where it went, it fell down, stumps were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

is like a meat grinder, bloody and domineering, and the lethality is terrifying, killing thousands of pseudo-demon corpses back and forth.

Recently, I have been abused, and I have been abused to the point of doubting the axe, and now I have killed all sides, and finally found the pleasure of abuse, the wide axe blade is cut on the pseudo-demon corpse, like cutting tofu, the touch is smooth, and it is accompanied by fascia separation, muscle tearing, and the sound of bone breaking, which really makes it addicted.

The Xingtian Axe flew back with a roar, and the barrel of the spear more than a foot long fell into the hand of a fan-like hand.

Xingtian carried the axe and began to run wildly, not using the axe at all, but directly rampage, like a tank, the speed soared, and the blood on his body lingered.

Bang bang

How powerful is the body of the blood demon? Divine weapons can't cut it off, let alone the poor minions of these pseudo-demon corpses? It's not enough to tickle.

Savagely rushed all the way, the pseudo-demon corpse group turned on their backs, was knocked to the bone and broken tendons, and their bodies were like mud, flying high and falling heavily, completely treating the sea of pseudo-demon corpses as air.

When he walked up to Wang Fan, Xingtian seemed to have been showered with blood, and there was blood everywhere, but soon, the blood was integrated into his body, and there was not a drop left.

Everyone is finally coming together.

(End of chapter)