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Everyone at the foot of the mountain was amazed, and of course they knew that it was impossible to pull any of them out of the way.

The attack in their hands was even more urgent, and a few others tightened their grip on the blades in their hands, and just when Fang Fan was only about two meters away from them, several people approached and attacked Fang Fan's rescue part.

The dazzling attacks rained down on Fang Fan's body, only to hear a stabbing sound, his clothes exploded, pieces of black cloth floated up, and every fatal part of his body had an extra blood hole.

Everyone put away their weapons, a smile appeared on their faces, and they turned their heads and wanted to sell the pie to the people behind them, but the people behind them showed surprise and let out an exclamation.

"Disperse!!"

The panic of the people behind him was not fake, and the fear in his eyes was not fake, and the people who were close to him felt bad, and there seemed to be thorns in their backs, and everyone hurriedly turned around and waved the blades in their hands without looking, and the companions in the distance also showed their bodies and rushed quickly.

But it was too late, or Fang Fan's sword was too fast, the sword light suddenly flashed, everyone turned around and the blade had not fallen, and there was an extra blood line on the throat, only when the sword was extremely fast, when the throat was cut, there would be no blood spurting out.

After a while, blood mist splattered out from the blood line, and everyone staggered down the hillside.

The people who had caught up from the foot of the mountain were shocked, they dodged the corpses that rolled down from above, and looked at Fang Fan with a little more solemnity in their eyes. 【】

The strength of each of them is not weak, there are almost no people who are lower than the late stage of mortal products, but under Fang Fan's sword, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, such a person is by no means an unknown person, who is he?

Fang Fan's clothes were not torn, and there were no blood holes on his body, he was still standing there dignified, and the rosacea-nosed man holding a carved dragon stick stepped forward and said, "Who are you?"

Hearing the sound of skimming the air in the distance, Fang Fan smiled faintly: "I don't have much time to greet you."

After saying that, his figure flashed, and the tip of the sword that shone with cold light had already hit the left rib of the rosacea-nosed man, and before the big man could fight back, and the members of the Tomahawk Alliance around the big man waved their blades, Fang Fan had already stepped on the Xuan'ao footwork, and suddenly flashed to the right side of the rosacea-nosed big man.

Blood poured out from his waist, and the rosacea's face was instantly pale as paper, and the sweat beads on his forehead were fine, and the rosacea man screamed in pain and fell forward to the ground.

Fast, it's too fast, I saw Fang Fan's figure flashing in the crowd, but no one could touch the corner of his clothes, Fang Fan was like entering a no-man's land, no one was his enemy, and in a few breaths, no one could stand on the ground anymore among the members of the Tomahawk Alliance who were blocking the way.

"Let's go!"

Fang Fan didn't put away his sword either, he immediately turned his head to greet Yu Ying, raised his sword and swept towards the periphery of the Northern Regions, the sound of breaking the air from a distance was already close, if it was attacked from the left and right, Fang Fan would also feel unbearable.

As soon as Fang Fan left, Yu Ying followed, about ten breaths, the members of the Tomahawk Alliance who came from the left and right sides gathered together, they just glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and then their faces turned cold, and chased after the figure that turned into two black spots in the distance.

The more everyone chased, the more surprised they felt in their hearts, they were already unreserved, but even so, they were still chasing farther and farther.

There were a few people who were superior to others in light merit, and they had already thrown away the large army behind them, although Fang Fan's strength was far beyond expectations, it did not prevent them from wanting to be the first to capture Fang Fan's heart.

Who would willingly admit that others are better than themselves before they do it?

At this time, it was a comparison of light skills, and who could support it until the end, more and more people fell out of the team, and in the end, only seven of the forty or fifty people were left behind Fang Fan, and the members of the Tomahawk Alliance who fell from the team had long since disappeared from the corner.

Fang Fan also seemed to notice the change in the rear, his pace gradually slowed down, and he turned to face the seven people, the blood on the sword had already flowed down the blade, and now he wanted to let the sword drink blood again.

Picking the stars and throwing them into the air, Fang Fan's ten fingers crossed and sealed, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth: "Action, all, fight, soldier, ...... array"

The hand knot was bound inside, and in an instant, there were seven star-picking swords rotating around a radiant star-picking sword in the center, and then, Fang Fan's ten fingers were opposite, and the middle finger covered the index finger and turned into a Donkey Kong wheel seal, and the seven star-picking swords suddenly shot out, only the radiant star-picking sword drippedly and rotated in front of Fang Fan.

Fang Fan made a move without even saying hello, and the seven people who were chasing after him hurriedly stopped their feet, and the swords, axes, and spears in their hands struck at the Star Picking Sword.

But before it could touch the flying sword that came at it, the star-picking sword suddenly exploded, the white light dazzling people's eyes, and the wind mixed with snowflakes drowned the seven people like a blizzard.

"Quick! Get out of here! ”

Someone shouted anxiously in the wind and snow.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a sword, and a striking purple sword suddenly appeared in the eyes of a man with thick hands and feet, and the man immediately pointed to the purple sword and shouted to his companion: "Here, in ......"

The man's voice stopped abruptly, and a piece of white silk wrapped around his neck, and the white silk "crackled" and shook, and the man suddenly bleed from his mouth and nose, as if he had no bones, and as soon as the white silk was collected, it softened into a mess of mud.

"What did you just say?" The other six asked questions as they retreated, but they couldn't wait for the man's reply any longer, and there was a deathly silence around them, and when everyone realized that something was wrong, they were even more horrified to find that no matter how much they retreated, they couldn't get out of this area.

It stands to reason that they have withdrawn at least twenty meters away, and the area covered by the wind and snow will never be so large, what is going on?

These six people were right, of course the area covered by this wind and snow was not that large, not even a range of ten meters, the reason why they were trapped and couldn't get out was because Fang Fan had released illusions on them.

The actual effect of this illusion is slightly different from the previous one, the "Dream Bubble" only has a disorder on the person itself, and it cannot make the recipient confused about the external environment, this is obviously not something that the "Dream Bubble" can do, then there is only one possibility, Fang Fan has already touched the second layer of the Imperial Illusory Pupil - the door of the "Mirror Flower Water Moon".

Fang Fan should have taken the opportunity to wipe out the confused crowd, but he covered his left eye with his hand and half-knelt on the ground, looking extremely painful.

Yu Ying, who had listened to Fang Fan's orders, also noticed Fang Fan's abnormality, she gave up the perfect opportunity to wipe everyone out, and swept to Fang Fan's side, with a little concern in her eyes, and a little anxious and said, "What's wrong with you?!"

Fang Fan shook his head in pain, and took out an iron egg from his arms, which was the [White Mist] given to him by the Abyss Demon Hunter.

[White Mist] ranks tenth in "A Thousand Machines" not only because of its weak power, but also because the materials used to make it are relatively easy to obtain, and the silver steel needle can be refined even by an apprentice refiner, which is also the only deadly secret weapon that can be mass-produced in the Bull Head Society. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.