Seeing that he was about to be shattered under the Star Picking Sword, Shangguan Ze roared violently, but with the violent use of internal force, the deeper the poisoning, where did he resist the invasion of the giant sword, he retreated step by step, leaving an extremely deep footprint with each step back, and the flying wing knife was also clicking, and the blade was already full of cracks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No!!"

Shangguan Ze's roar became more and more sharp, but he was powerlessly drowned in the purple and red light.

Suddenly, the star-picking sword quickly flashed into the darkness, and then turned around and flew back, there seemed to be a layer of rot on the sword, when the sword flew towards Fang Fan, the rust was also peeling off little by little, and when it came to Fang Fan's hand, the giant sword had disappeared, leaving only a slender purple sword that was slightly dim.

But just as Fang Fan's hand was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, a violent wind suddenly set off behind him, and on his neck, there was also a foreign object on the skin, and when he looked down, it was the fragment of the Flying Wing Knife, and the fragment was being held tightly by a bloody hand.

"I said I had to take something with me, and now I did." Shangguan Ze laughed wildly, there was no longer a piece of good meat in his body, and in the laughter, not only blood was splashed, but also pieces of flesh fell down.

When the star picked fell to his feet with a loud thud, a trace of surprise flashed in Fang Fan's eyes, and he said, "You...... How exactly do you do that? ”

Shangguan Zegege smiled: "Die, I don't want to die from talking too much, so you go and die!"

The sharp fragments slashed across Fang Fan's throat, and in an instant, blood shot out like a flag flower rocket, Fang Fan covered the severed trachea with both hands, wanting to inhale, but the air ran out of the trachea.

Fang Fan's eyes gradually widened, his pupils also dilated, and his body shook twice, and he was planted forward in a pool of blood.

"Haha......"

Shangguan Ze couldn't control his laughter anymore, although it wasn't worth it to be killed by a nobody, he finally got back a little bit, but it's a pity......

It's a pity......

A stubborn face suddenly flashed in Shangguan Ze's eyes, and when he was about to die, he suddenly thought a lot, was he jealous, or was he ......

Shangguan Ze didn't have time to think for too long, because a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, and a blood-red sword tip penetrated from his back to his chest.

"Impossible!!"

Shangguan Ze shouted with all his might, but only then did he find that the star-picking sword that fell on the ground was gone, Fang Fan's body was gone, and even the blood on the ground was also gone.

"You ......" Shangguan Ze tried his best to turn his eyes to look at the back, the sword was in Fang Fan's hand, and Fang Fan's neck naturally did not have a single wound.

Every muscle on the bloody face was twitching, and it seemed that the whole face was twitching, and Shangguan Ze said hatefully, "You...... When did you use illusion?! ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, and he said, "My eyes can see a lot."

Shangguan Ze was shocked and said, "You saw it all?"

Fang Fan rolled his eyes, looked at Shangguan Ze's lost left arm, and said, "I saw that you dodged the Star Picking Sword in the light, but unfortunately, your left arm couldn't dodge."

Shangguan Ze's voice was extremely cold, and he said, "I thought that light could cover your vision."

Fang Fan sighed helplessly: "It's just that my eyes are so good, it's perfect to peek at which little lady is bathing."

This nonsensical sentence suddenly made Shangguan Ze choke, and there were some strange emotions in his heart for no reason, but he had no intention of joking with Fang Fan at all, he only wanted to understand one thing.

"When did I fall into illusion?"

He asked this sentence three times in one night, and it was the three illusions that made his situation change continuously.

Fang Fan said: "When you dodged the Star Picking Sword."

Shangguan Ze no longer has the face, let alone the eyebrows, but he still subconsciously frowns, so only blood flows down.

"I'm always keeping my mind on my head, how can I ......"

Fang Fan smiled: "You forgot, joy is also a kind of emotion, and it is easier for people to let go of their hearts."

"I ......" Shangguan Ze's head drooped down, he was already defeated.

Fang Fan said: "My sword didn't pierce your heart, so you still have a little time to live, I have solved the confusion in your heart, and now you should also solve the mystery in my heart."

Shangguan Ze's head raised again and said, "What do you want to know?"

Fang Fan said: "Seeing that your final knife technique seems to be very consistent with the cropper described by Qiu Tai, it is not difficult to change the knife to a hoe, is that person you?"

Shangguan Ze asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Fang Fan's heart was already very clear, but he still said with a trace of puzzlement: "The last person is not you?"

Shangguan Ze said: "It's my confidant."

After speaking, Shangguan Ze actually smiled bitterly.

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Sun He?"

Shangguan Ze sighed: "I thought I had the ability to recognize people, but I didn't expect that there was a white-eyed wolf by my side all the time, but I didn't find it."

"You're also qualified to talk about others?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out of the darkness, and behind him was a tangerine peel cinnamon holding a Xuanqi knife in his hand, and an abyss demon hunter holding a flying rainbow flying knife in his fingers.

Seeing Fang Fan looking at them, Chen Pi Cinnamon and the Abyss Demon Hunter shook their heads with a depressed expression at the same time, Fang Fan's heart sank, of course he knew what Chen Pi and Cinnamon were doing with Sun He, they were going to find Ding Ya's father and mother who were imprisoned in the dungeon.

Shangguan Ze sneered and sneered: "Didn't you find what you wanted?"

Before the words fell, Yi Junzhi, who was carrying Ding Ya on his back, also walked out of the darkness, he had been staying near the small building, first, waiting for Fang Fan and Shangguan Ze to divide the victory, and secondly, he was now losing all his martial arts, if he was accidentally involved in the fight between the Niutouhui and the disciples of Qingyun Villa, it would definitely be blood spattered on the spot, so he never dared to leave, and now that the dust has settled, he can finally show up openly.

Yi Junzhi obviously informed Ding Ya of Fang Fan and the others' plans, her expression was a little flustered, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, and her heart in her throat was beating wildly, as if she was about to jump out of her throat.

Ding Ya struggled to jump off Yi Junzhi's back, if it wasn't for Yi Junzhi's timely support, she almost fell to the ground, her voice trembled, and said, "You...... Where did you keep them? ”

Shangguan Ze didn't answer her, but stared at Sun He and said, "You let him come forward, and I will only say it to him alone."

Sun He flatly refused and said, "You are daydreaming!"

Shangguan Ze didn't pay attention to Sun He, but looked at Fang Fan, and then swept his gaze to the tangerine peel cinnamon and the abyss demon hunter, a terrifying smile appeared on his terrifying face, and said, "You decide." (To be continued.) )