The stone thorn couldn't restrain Fang Fan at all, the Xuan corpse looked at the dazzling cold light on the Aoba Sword, and a short stick-length white bone spur suddenly appeared in the palm of his right palm, and the bone spur with the thickness of a small arm stabbed towards the Aoba Sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Aoba Sword bent instantly, and this bone spur was so hard that it couldn't pierce it at all.

Boom......

The Aoba Sword shot up, and the moment Fang Fan flew out, the bone spur in the palm of the Xuan's left hand grazed his cheek.

When he landed, a drop of blood suddenly dripped down, and a blood line slowly emerged from Fang Fan's cheek.

The Xuan Corpse licked its lips, only to hear the sound of clicking, the bone broke out of the skin from the lower arm, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it completely wrapped its hands, forming a spear used by a Western knight.

Here it comes!

Fang Fan swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged up the corners of his mouth, endured the pain, threw a 'chaos' at the Xuan corpse, and made another move.

This time, the 'chaos' did not succeed, the Xuan corpse had already killed Fang Fan together, the sword and the bone spear kept colliding, and the two sides came and went, clanging into a single sound.

However, because of his physical injuries, Fang Fan gradually began to lose his physical strength, and slowly fell into disadvantage.

For a small period of time in the struggle, Fang Fan kept unleashing 'chaos', but he failed again and again, and his ineffective skills made him extremely annoyed.

Finally, when Fang Fan was holding off the Xuan Corpse's last attack, one of the Xuan Corpse's free feet slammed into his chest.

Fang Fan hurriedly laid down the True Qi Vortex that could slide away from the attack, but he was still a step too late.

Click......

The two ribs that had been spliced together were broken into two again, and this time, the chest collapsed even further, and blood spurted out of Fang Fan's mouth, and it was even mixed with internal organ fragments!

And the Aoba sword has also come out of his hand, whirring in the air, for example, Fang Fan took a few steps ahead, and thrust into the soil behind him, revealing only a small half of the sword body.

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His feet slid out of two zigzag soil grooves on the ground, Fang Fan endured the pain, his feet suddenly exerted force, his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and he finally stood firmly.

"Click......

A large pool of blood was sprinkled on the ground, Fang Fan knelt on one knee, his chin was full of blood, the blood light flashed in front of his eyes, and the rapid beating of his heart knocked on the door of his heart, and the whole person's body was filled with the smell of death.

As if it had been arranged, the Aoba Sword was in the same straight line as him, but it was two meters away from him, and he couldn't touch it.

The Xuan Corpse chuckled lightly and strode forward, his steps getting faster and faster, faster and faster, the bone spear aimed at Fang Fan's body, and a charge crashed into Fang Fan, it wanted to kill Fang Fan with this last blow!

And Fang Fan kept his head down, seemingly dying, but no one noticed that his eyes were still bright, just when the bone spear was only half a meter away from him, two fingers inserted in the soil suddenly shook upward, and a purple true qi line shaped like a blade broke through the ground and stopped in front of him.

One end of the True Qi line is tied to the Aoba Sword, and the other end is wrapped around a huge strange stone, and the Aoba Sword and the strange stone are both in a straight line, like the end of a marathon.

The expression of the Xuan corpse changed instantly, and it kicked the ground again and again in panic, but its speed was too fast, and it was already unable to retract its strength, and it rushed into the 'long blade'.

Crunch......

The tooth-sour sound is like cutting glass, the 'long blade' should not have this power, it is true that the true qi has a strong corrosiveness, but the defense of the Xuan corpse is still far behind, but the Xuan corpse is too fast, just like a high-speed train, if it doesn't break the wire that intercepts it, it will be split by the wire!

The tough skin was cut open, and the inside was even more vulnerable, and at the moment when the upper and lower bodies were about to separate, the Xuan Corpse finally saw that the structure of the 'long blade' was woven from a narrow line of true qi, no wonder it was so strong.

Suddenly, the sound of tooth sore glass cutting stopped abruptly, and the upper half of the Xuan corpse flew high, spun around in the air, and fell to the ground in a dejected manner, the bone spear on the arm seemed to be weathered instantly, and it was completely shattered when it landed.

At the same time, the 'long blade' dissipated in two flickering flashes like an old light bulb that hadn't been lit in years.

Fang Fan also felt that the world was spinning, he turned to face the Xuan corpse, with a bang, he sat down on the ground, he couldn't lift up a little strength, even if he raised a finger, it was like lifting a high mountain.

However, the corpse is not dead, it is not broken by the head of the ground with both hands, wriggling forward like maggots, it is unwilling, obviously it has always had the upper hand, just because of a 'long blade' that suddenly appeared, it is going to die?

"You'd better stop." Fang Fan's tone was very light, but he was not handsome for three seconds, and because his chest hurt too much, he gasped and snorted.

The Xuan Corpse didn't listen, staring at Fang Fan with a vicious death, of course it could see that Fang Fan didn't have the strength to resist at all now.

Kill him!

Kill him!!

The corpse's face turned hideous, like an evil ghost.

"Alas...... Why not listen? ”

Fang Fan sighed helplessly, with a difficult hook of two fingers, another true qi line broke through the ground, but this true qi line was only half a meter long, and each end was wrapped around two small stones, and there was a thread the thickness of a toothpick that extended to Fang Fan's right hand and was tied to his middle finger.

The Xuan Corpse immediately stopped moving, the tip of its nose was just glued to the 'small blade', the Xuan Corpse looked at the 'small blade' composed of true qi in front of him, and then glanced at the half of the body in the distance, and smiled bitterly.

Now, it can finally be seen that all this was arranged by Fang Fan.

The Aoba sword was knocked away, and it happened to be in a straight line with the strange stone?

Obviously, it was Fang Fan who decided to use that strange stone early in the morning to throw the Qingye Sword out, and then spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to be like a gossamer, but in fact, he used the heavy injury to cover it, so that the method of secretly crossing Chen Cang was laid with thunder underground.

And now this 'little blade' was arranged by Fang Fan the moment he sat on the ground, and he naturally knew that he couldn't kill the Xuan corpse with one blow, so he had already arranged his back hand.

One ring after another, until the corpse is put to death.

However, if you can't move forward, can't you take a detour?

The Xuan Corpse retreated, bypassing the 'small blade' in front of it, however, it didn't move for a moment, and there was mostly gravel under it, and the True Qi thread naturally weaved a net here.

The sound of cutting glass sounded again, as if it was being cut little by little on the body of the Xuan corpse with a saw, and the flesh was cut off piece by piece, but the Xuan corpse was motionless, as if he had given up resistance, and he always had only one expression without pain, which was a grudging resentment, vowing to cut Fang Fan with a thousand knives!