The second village master is on the side, his right hand is on the top, his left hand is on the bottom, a pair of copper hooks are cut out again and again like chopping wheat, Fang Fan retreats and retreats, but no matter where he retreats, the copper hook chases where he goes, the wind is howling, and the hook is sharp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Retreating all the way is not the solution to the dilemma, the blood-sucking sword is horizontal to the right side, and with a bang, the hook tip is stuck on the blood-sucking sword.

The green tendons on the back of the Erzhai master's hand burst out like tree roots, and his face was also extremely hideous, and he used all his strength, and the upright blood-sucking sword was never crooked.

Click......

The copper hook and the sword were stalemate, the copper hook couldn't be suppressed, and Fang Fan's sword couldn't be pulled out of the copper hook either, at this moment, the master of the big village had already flown up, and the dagger turned into a rainbow light and stabbed at him.

Fang Fan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately lowered his waist, and the master of the big village swept over from above, and met Fang Fan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The master of the big village flew by, Fang Fan suddenly bounced up like a spring, at this time, the second village master had already freed up a hand, and the half-moon-shaped blade at the hook handle slashed towards Fang Fan's throat, so close to the distance, it was too late to withdraw the blood-sucking sword, and the second village master was also confident that Fang Fan would not be able to avoid this blow, so a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't expect that when the blade touched the skin, it would be difficult to enter, and the copper hook could not move, because two burning fingers caught the blade.

Suddenly, a blood line appeared on Fang Fan's neck, blood flowed out, and with a bang, the axe blade was pinched off by the two fingers burning with purple and red flames, and the blade fragments burst out, Fang Fan turned his fingers into palms, and suddenly slapped the chest of the second village master, the palm wind was heavy, and it seemed to be able to shake the mountain, which was the 'Split Mountain' in "The True Meaning of the Cracked Tablet Palm".

The second village master didn't expect that Fang Fan would be able to break the blade made of Jinyang copper with two fleshy fingers, and before he could wake up from the shock, he was slapped in the chest by Fang Fan.

The blood of the second village master was sprayed out wildly, and at this time, the fragments of the blade that burst out had not yet landed, and Fang Fan scooped it up with his left hand, and five or six fragments arrived in his hand.

The wind behind his head sounded, and at the same time as Fang Fan turned around, the blade fragment was suddenly thrown, but the strange thing was that the fragment was only in vain, and the force on it was not strong.

Although the blade fragment is not as powerful as the Sanzhai lord throwing the hidden weapon, it does not mean that the Dazhai master can ignore it, and the dagger that stabbed directly is withdrawn, and the Dazhai master is ready to pick off the blade fragments that shoot first.

But the moment the dagger touched the fragment, the lord of the village regretted it, although the fragment did not have the power of blood to seal the throat, but there was a strange dark energy on it, the dark energy invaded the meridians, and rampage in the body.

The master of the village was very shocked, and he didn't dare to pick up the remaining blade fragments, he forcibly suppressed the dark energy that was running around, and instantly swept out a distance of two meters, and his body just stopped, poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Fang Fan moved, the sun was setting in the west, and in the dim sunlight, six figures stopped in the air, and the body of the master of the village had already appeared several sword wounds.

"Damn!"

The Dazhai Lord's double daggers crossed, and suddenly slashed upwards with a cross sword, but Fang Fan had already moved the moment he made a move, and the six figures all fell, and finally merged into one person, the cross sword dissipated in the air, and the Dazhai Lord was already like a bloody man.

"How could it be...... How could it be ......" The owner of the big village shook his head in disbelief, the pair of sharp eagle eyes had lost their color.

"I don't believe it!!" The master of the village roared wildly, and the dagger stabbed at Fang Fan again, but Fang Fan, with a twist of his left foot, had disappeared from the spot.

"Your heart is in turmoil." Fang Fan instantly appeared behind the master of the Great Village, and his knuckled hand was already on his shoulder.

The master of the big village roared again, turned around and slashed hard, but Fang Fan had already withdrawn a few meters away, Fang Fan didn't have to retreat that far, but he was afraid that his body would be stained with blood.

Even if it was a dagger that was almost transparent, it was still cold and dazzling, and the face of the master of the village had been distorted, and the killing intent on the dagger was very strong.

"Goodbye."

Fang Fan pinched the sword trick in his hand and raised his sword finger expressionlessly.

Puff puff......

Dozens of blood swords broke out of the body, and the lord of the village was like a broken sieve, and no blood flowed out of the body full of holes, because all the blood was condensed into a blood sword.

Unlike 'Blood Coagulation into a Sword', 'Blood Wave' is a must-kill move that attacks from within the body, drawing an array with the enemy's blood, touching the enemy's body, and then punching the array into the enemy's body, and then forming a sword technique.

However, this move is not invincible, first of all, you have to get the enemy's blood in battle, you have to have time to draw the formation, and you have to touch the enemy's body.

Obtaining blood and touching the body are easy to solve, but when life and death are at stake, where is the time to draw a formation?

What's more, in front of an enemy who has cultivated deeply, this little trick is nothing to hide, and the moment it enters the body, it will be dispersed by internal force.

"Now, don't you think I'm better than the three of you?"

There is only one dying second village master left of the three major village owners, and his sternum has been broken, what can he do?

The second village master didn't speak, he had gritted his teeth.

"Now, do you want to put what you haven't said before

Say it again? Fang Fan held the hilt of the blood-sucking sword with his backhand and looked at the Erzhai master who was glaring at him.

The second owner may not be willing to be humiliated, he clenched the copper hook, but he did not hold the handle of the copper hook, but held the sharp hook tip.

"I won't let you go!!"

The tip of the hook stabbed into the temple suddenly, and the sticky matter of the white flower burst out with the blood, and the eyes of the second village master stared at Fang Fan, those eyes made people feel furious in their hearts for no reason.

The curse of the second village master before his death did not make Fang Fan's heart ripple in the slightest, a thief who kills people and sells goods will not let you go if he is a ghost, it is really a bit ridiculous, and only the weak will say this, a weak person, become a ghost, can turn the wind and waves?

In just a few minutes, the three main owners of the village were all killed, the little man was stunned, he really couldn't believe it, Fang Fan actually killed three bosses by himself, what kind of person is this guy?!

A figure suddenly appeared in the little man's mind, the shadow of the sword drawing and Fang Fan's drawing of the sword gradually coincided, and finally became a person, the little man shook his head vigorously, each person can only bind one role, Fang Fan can never be the sword lin.

While the little man was thinking wildly, Fang Fan walked to the side of a hair that had already woken up, and the jaw that had been cut by the dagger had healed.

And the big tall man also recovered a little from his injuries under the pranayama of internal strength, and they all tilted their heads and opened their mouths wide, looking at the condescending Fang Fan.

Fang Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

One hair and the tall one were stunned at the same time, and then, the hair reacted, he knew what Fang Fan wanted, so he hurriedly put half of the income from this trip into the trading panel, and all the things were kept by him.

Fang Fan just glanced at the items in the trading panel lightly, and said, "I mean all."

"All?!" One hair suddenly became louder: "Why?!"

"Because now my fist is the biggest ......"