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Suddenly, the middle finger bends under the palm, finger 14 play the strings, the heavy and strong sound of the piano suddenly explodes, dozens of sharp swords immediately eject from the piano, the sword gushes out of a breath that makes people feel extremely depressed, like a lover complains that the lover does not understand the soft intestines, and like the people lament the injustice of the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Fan's expressionless Zama clenched his hands into fists at his waist, and then, both fists came out together, and the deafening dragon groan seemed to overturn the wooden house, and the two angry dragons roaring in the sky jumped out of the sea, stretched out their dragon claws, and immediately grabbed the blade of the sword that flashed with cold light.

With just one breath, dozens of sharp swords shattered under the claws, and the power of the angry dragon was undiminished, and it grabbed Wanhua with its teeth and claws.

There was no panic in Wanhua's eyes, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the thumb of his right hand popped the strings outward, and where the sound of the turbidity passed, the air trembled faintly, and suddenly, the surrounding air flow was like a kettle sitting on the stove, the boiling water shook the lid of the kettle, and the two angry dragons that attacked the body were locked in the boiling air flow, and the body was bursting little by little.

The index finger of the right hand wiped the strings inward and picked outward, the sound of the piano was clear, the boiling water slammed the lid of the pot, and the hot water splashed his head and covered his face towards Fang Fan, in front of him, it seemed that there was billowing steam, and in the face of the crystal water droplets that were as anxious as raindrops, Fang Fan pursed his lips, and his right fist immediately struck forward.

Click...... Click......

In front of the fist, Fang suddenly shattered like a spider's web, and the dark cracks of the Dao intertwined into a web, enveloping Wanhua, and the water droplets disappeared instantly when they touched the pitch-black web thread.

The rain stopped, the cobwebs blinked to Wanhua's body three feet in front of her, Wanhua smiled, her hands were suddenly blurred, the sound of the piano was agitated, like gold and iron, and with the sound of the piano, it was hundreds of disciples of the Taishang Sect who wore Taoist robes and held Taoist swords to step into formation.

Thousands of troops and horses crashed into the cobweb, and at the same time as the cobwebs were wiped out, more than half of the disciples of the Taishang Sect were killed and wounded, and the wooden house creaked and groaned in the sound of the golden and iron piano, Fang Fan held the sword in both hands, and the red flame giant sword slashed out, and the giant sword not only locked everyone on, but even Wanhua, who played the piano, was also locked in the attack range.

Boom...... Boom......

Every time Hong Yan touched a disciple of the Taishang Sect, the body of this disciple shattered, sawdust splashed, dust and smoke billowed out, and the wooden house that was groaning in the storm could no longer withstand the impact of the sword qi, and with a bang, it completely collapsed.

The flying dust completely enveloped the collapsed wooden house, and before the dust and smoke cleared, two figures, one black and one white, broke through the dense fog and fell into a cluster of orchids.

The white veil covering Wanhua's body has been cut by the sword qi with several scars, and inadvertently, the delicate body is full of spring.

Fang Fan looked at it, and let out a sigh of admiration in his mouth, and said, "Miss Wanhua's body is really something that people can't see enough in their lifetime."

Wanhua charmingly took off the white veil, and said charmingly: "Then the slave family will let the son see enough."

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth grinned, and he said: "This kind of beauty trick may have a little effect on others, Miss Wanhua shouldn't waste her efforts on the body."

Wanhua's soft face suddenly sank, her eyes were full of fierceness, and her face was like frost and said, "I really want to wonder if you are a eunuch."

Fang Fan shifted his gaze from the two blushes to Wanhua's face, and said with a smile: "Is it a eunuch below, doesn't the girl already know?"

Wanhua couldn't help gritting her teeth, and with her right hand stretched back, the guqin that fell in the dust was in her hand again, but the strings were broken.

The five fingers of her left hand tightened the strings, and Wanhua actually played the guqin with one hand, and the sound of the piano no longer made people feel sad, but melodious and cheerful, just like the growth of all things, and the song of birds and cicadas.

Suddenly, Fang Fan felt that his feet began to shake, only to hear a few pops, countless roots broke through the ground, like tentacles towards Fang Fan's body, Fang Fan was about to jump up, but suddenly, two tentacles wrapped his feet on the ground, the orchid grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it was higher than Fang Fan, hiding it in the flowers.

The rich aroma penetrated into Fang Fan's nose pervasively, even if he held his breath, he still couldn't stop the fragrance of flowers from entering his nose, and in an instant, Fang Fan felt dizzy, and his body was even more shaky.

"Do you really think I can't stop that sword?" Wanhua's sneer reached Fang Fan's ears.

The tentacles whipped on Fang Fan's body like a steel whip, and with one whip, his clothes were completely ruined, scarred, and even broken cloth stuck to the bloody wounds.

Fang Fan shook his head vigorously and said, "Are you here to lure me here?"

Wanhua smiled happily: "There are many ways to win, and taking advantage of the unique environment is also one of the ways to win."

Fang Fan sighed: "This place was created by you, you already have a great advantage, I shouldn't be careless."

Wanhua gently moved the lotus step towards Fang Fan and said, "But there is no regret medicine in this world, instead of dying like this, why don't you choose a happy way to die?"

A root whisker broke Fang Fan's nose bone, and the bloodied Fang Fan lamented, "Do I still have a chance to choose?"

Wanhua stopped, smiled and said, "Do you always like to say something stupid?"

Fang Fan sighed again and said, "Why do you think I can't get out anymore?"

Wanhua said lightly: "Thousands of avenues, transform all things, enter thousands of avenues, no one can leave alive, let alone flower poison."

Fang Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Then I, a lucky person, should be the first person to leave the Thousands of Great Avenues alive."

"Oh?" Wanhua said disdainfully: "Who gave you confidence."

A tentacle pierced through Fang Fan's abdomen like a spear, blood splattered outward, and at the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, and said, "Who else can give me confidence but myself?"

Wanhua said, "Then I want to hear where your faith comes from."

Fang Fan raised his hand as hard as he could, pointed behind Wanhua and said, "Of course my confidence is behind you."

Before the words fell, a round of tomorrow suddenly rose behind Wanhua, and in the blink of an eye, the purple sword body burning with red flames pierced through Wanhua's chest from her back.

"You ......"

Wanhua lowered her head and looked at the sword blade passing through the chamber, her eyes full of disbelief.

The sword was still stabbing forward, Fang Fan stuck to Wanhua's back, his left hand wrapped around his slender and boneless waist, and sighed: "I really don't want to be a wicked person who destroys flowers with spicy hands."

Hearing this, Wanhua's shoulders shook, let out a cruel laugh, and said, "You don't want to be a wicked person who destroys flowers with hot hands, but I have to keep you from dying."

Fang Fan rubbed his graceful and tender lower abdomen and said, "How do you want me to die?"

"Of course it's the same way I did."

Suddenly, Wanhua's cold voice came from behind Fang Fan, there was a pain in his chest, and a silver sword pierced his chest from behind, and Wanhua in front of him slowly deformed and burned, it was actually a human-shaped orchid! (To be continued.) )