Chapter 52: Death
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"You know, the only way out is to catch him, you should be careful!" The corners of Yang Fan's mouth suddenly showed a cold smile, his muscles tightened, and a strange fluctuation came out of his body, this fluctuation was controlled by Yang Fan in a very small range on his side, and he touched the water curtain beside him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's awed!" The Great Elder seemed to sense something, and pounced on Yang Fan.
"It's late!" Yang Fan shouted, stepped in front of Fang Qichao, who was already frightened, and slammed a punch into Fang Qichao's abdomen.
"Wow!" Fang Qichao's body arched into a prawn, and before this mouthful of blood could be spit out, Yang Fan, who came behind him, grabbed his throat.
"Giggles. Fang Qichao, who was held by the throat, turned red, and the blood that had not been spit out rattled in his throat.
"If you don't want him to die, stop!" Looking at the Great Elder who stopped less than five steps away from him, Yang Fan's face was ruthless.
"Even if I die, your young master will bury me with me!"
"How did you do that!" the Great Elder stopped in a low voice.
"Stop asking such stupid questions, okay? Maybe we should talk now. Yang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are only in the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm, you actually have such a means, if you are allowed to grow up, I will be in trouble in Yunhe Valley. The Great Elder exclaimed with some surprise.
Seeing the Great Elder's unanxious appearance, a trace of malice flashed in Yang Fan's heart, and he let go of the right hand that was holding Fang Qichao's throat and was about to withdraw.
"It's late!" the Grand Elder smiled contemptuously.
In Yang Fan's stunned eyes, Fang Qichao's entire body turned into a viscous liquid, and the liquid was tightly clinging to Yang Fan's arm.
"Something!"
"This is my Yunhe Valley Zhengu Peerless Learning, Phantom Water Decision, Xuan-level low-level combat skill! This is a special water mass, you can't escape!" Fang Qichao walked out of the dense forest not far away.
"Die, you will die in my hands!" Fang Qichao pinched his hands, and as the handprint changed, the viscous water mass transformed into a spike, and stabbed fiercely towards Yang Fan's chest.
"Poof!" the spike was inserted into Yang Fan's chest without error, and streams of blood spread out along the spikes, and it was not likely to flow all over the ground.
"Ahem, when, when to move. Yang Fan half-knelt on the ground, coughed up a large pool of blood, and said breathlessly.
"Just as you were looking back at the power of the Dripping Rain Duel, the Great Elder hid me and used the Phantom Water Duel to conjure up a me, originally just in case. Fang Qichao proudly showed off.
"You also underestimate the strength of a Yin Spring Realm master, if it weren't for the fact that you have any hole cards, the Great Elder would have killed you a long time ago, then you would still need such effort!
Fang Qichao looked at Yang Fan, who was lying on the ground and gradually lost his breath, with an extremely contemptuous smile on his face.
"Let's go, it's time to get out of here. The Great Elder looked at Fang Qichao dotingly and spoke.
"I have to do one more thing before I can leave, if I don't break his head, I can't dissolve the hatred in my heart at all!" Fang Qichao picked up the long sword that fell to the side and slashed it directly at Yang Fan's head.
"Young Master be careful!" At the moment when the long sword in Fang Qichao's hand slashed down, the Great Elder seemed to sense something, and let out a loud shout, and at the same time punched out.
"It's late!" Yang Fan, who was covered in blood, jumped up like a cheetah, and slammed a punch on Fang Qichao's chest, his fist came out through his chest, and blood splattered out like a spring.
"Why... Boom... You... How?" Fang Qichao gurgled in his throat, and his eyes were filled with my resentment and despair.
"Do you want to know why I didn't die, it's because I moved my heart away from some position!" Yang Fan said, and retreated violently, avoiding the fist wind from the Great Elder's attack.
"No... No... Can... Can..."Fang Qichao, who was still being caught in his hand by Yang Fan, gradually dissipated his consciousness.
"It's all said, nothing is impossible! If you left before, it won't be over, and I can pretend to be dead to escape, so you have to break my head! If you don't die, you won't die!"
"But this is terrible, it's not a good thing to face an angry Yin Spring Realm master!" Yang Fan threw Qi Chao down, looked at the Great Elder in front of him and muttered.
"Young Master, Young Master!" The Great Elder flashed to Fang Qichao's corpse and picked it up, his face full of hideousness.
"You! How dare you!"
"You're going to kill me, can't you fight back! Don't feel too good about yourself! See you next time, old dog!" Yang Fan scolded, and at the same time used all his strength to rush towards the outside.
"The young man wants to kill you, of course you can't fight back, whoever made you a weakling, you give me death!" The Great Elder's eyes were full of blood, and his violent momentum came out of his body, and at the same time, he punched out in the direction of Yang Fan's escape.
"Poof!" Yang Fan felt the fist wind chasing behind him, dodged and dodged, but his body was implicated by the trauma, and his body could not be perfectly expanded, and he was rubbed half of his body by the fist wind, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Wild wolf!" The Great Elder did not pursue, but stood in place, and another punch was struck, and with this punch appeared a giant wolf, the giant wolf was composed of bright red liquid, and it looked extremely spiritual.
The giant wolf was extremely powerful, and after just kicking its hind legs, it appeared in front of Yang Fan, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Yang Fan's neck.
"Come out for me!" Looking at the giant wolf that came to the impact, Yang Fan's muscles tensed, and he wanted to summon the veins on his chest, but the veins flickered, but with Yang Fan's mouthful of blood spurting out, it disappeared into his body again.
"No, I've been fighting for so long, although there are adventures to restore the body, but mentally I have already reached the limit, and I can't use the ability of the Great Perfection of the physical body, is this the end?" Yang Fan had a splitting headache and sat on the ground, so he had to look at the attacking giant wolf, unable to dodge.
"Tiger Fist!" Just as Yang Fan couldn't avoid it, a low groan sounded behind Yang Fan, and a colorful giant tiger roared and jumped over Yang Fan's head, colliding with the blood-red giant wolf.
"Boom!" The two fierce beasts formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and the strong shock wave threw Yang Fan into the air in an instant.
"Ahh
"Boy, can you still hold on!" A pair of muscular arms caught Yang Fan who was falling.
"You are the Lie Sect, your realm has been stabilized!" Yang Fan raised his head with difficulty, looking at the person who saved him with some surprise.
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