The heat wave hit his face, Fang Fan immediately smelled the smell of burning hair, he obviously felt that his eyebrows were burned, and Zhenyue Giant's punch had completely locked his qi, wherever he retreated, his fist followed, and he could only shoot if he couldn't avoid it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tip of the sword was pointed in one place, and a move of rotten wood carving was handed over, of course, this move was no match for the fist of the Zhenyue giant, what Fang Fan wanted was to be able to retreat faster.

With a bang, the curved sword body bounced up, Fang Fan Bai flew up like bright wings, his toes had just touched the ground, he was a little on his toes, and swept back a few meters.

Fang Fan retreated far away, the Zhenyue Giant suddenly stopped, and suddenly, its body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly became a person tall, and the red light on the left half of its body was also condensed on the left fist, the strange thing is that although it has shrunk, it is still the same thin.

The red light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Fang Fan felt that there seemed to be a sneer on Zhenyue Giant's expressionless face.

Swish......

The Earthquake Giant suddenly vanished.

"What a speed!" Fang Fan exclaimed in his heart as he turned around and swung a sword backwards.

But it was still too late, and the fist had already hit his back hard, just like a bat hitting a baseball, and Fang Fan was beaten and flew out of the air.

"......" Fang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pulled together, and he had a feeling that his spine was broken.

Still in the air, the Zhenyue Giant flew above Fang Fan again, Fang Fan was startled, his teeth clenched and he forcibly twisted his body, and suddenly swung a sword at the Zhenyue Giant's fist.

The full moon sword suddenly collided with the flaming right fist, and with a bang, a dazzling white light exploded, and the gravel and dust smashed into his head and face, Fang Fan subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body was pushed out by the explosive airflow.

With his feet on the ground, Fang Fan slid on the ground for a long distance, until a stumble was stuck in the crack in the ground, which stabilized his figure, and the blood from the corner of his mouth oozed out again.

The Zhenyue Giant also landed at the same time, and his right fist had been slashed open all the way to his forearm, but his right fist rolled violently and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's really difficult...... Fang Fan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

He is very clear about the number of attack paths of the Zhenyue giant, but it is one thing to be clear, and it is another thing to really fight.

In the past, his cultivation was high, and he couldn't feel its power at all when he fought with the Zhenyue Giant, but now Fang Fan even had such a feeling that the Zhenyue Giant was the strongest enemy in the mortal realm he had encountered, and this was the first time he had a feeling that he had no idea where to start.

"Exploring the Bone and Grabbing the Blood Sword" is too weak, and the grade of "Chopping Wood Swordsmanship" is too low, except for breaking wood and digging the ground, the other three sword moves are almost useless, and "Scorching Sun Finger" and "Silk Palm" are all tricks that must be close to the body, and now there is no difference between close and death.

It can be said that none of the martial arts functions came in handy, and after the body of the Zhenyue giant shrank, the speed was also a line faster than Fang Fan, and now it was controlled everywhere, completely like a dog biting a hedgehog, and there was no way to put down the sense of grievance.

"Do you really want to use that trick?" Fang Fan's brows furrowed, a little unable to hold his mind.

However, the Zhenyue Giant struck again, and at some point it had a flaming musket in its hand, and its fists were no longer in flames, and they must have been merged into the musket.

The musket showed its hideous fangs like a poisonous dragon, the tip of the spear was hot and sharp, and the innocent shot pierced Fang Fan's chest.

This time, Fang Fan didn't hide, not that he had the certainty of victory, but because he had nowhere to hide, although this style of marksmanship was unremarkable, it sealed all his body up and down, all he could do was to lift the sword in his hand.

Rotten wood can be carved, or rotten wood can be carved, every time the sword is stabbed, it is exactly on the tip of the spear that is stabbed, every point, Fang Fan retreats a few steps, and every time, the blood on the corner of his mouth is a little thicker, red and dazzling.

Finally, the pressure around his body suddenly relaxed, Fang Fan rushed out of the cage, twisted his left foot on the ground, and reached the top of Zhenyue Giant's head with a bang.

Bloody!

Five or six figures suddenly appeared in the air, their faces were the same as Fang Fan's, and the Zhenyue Giant's body already had five or six more sword marks.

The Zhenyue giant was obviously enraged, he roared wildly in the sky, and was about to raise the gun, in an instant, the figure danced, enveloping the Zhenyue giant, only to hear the sound of collision, in a moment, Fang Fan flew out upside down, his body had many burns, followed by Fang Fan, it was the heat wave of the rolling musket.

Another mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, the tip of the spear was getting closer and closer to the body, the five or six figures were not entities, they were the afterimages left by Fang Fan's speed when he was extremely fast, and when he reached the sky above the Zhenyue Giant, he had already left several sword wounds on the Zhenyue Giant's body.

But when he swooped down and swooped out again, each sword was blocked by the musket, and the speed was extremely fast, but the trajectory of each sword was clearly perceived by the Zhenyue giant.

Fang Fan narrowed his narrow eyes and landed on the ground, a true qi vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand, and suddenly slapped on the side of the musket, although the musket was pulled to the side, the true qi had been dispersed, and the palm was even more burned to the point that it was almost white bones.

Fang Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, the pain, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but the ruthlessness on his face was even better, his eyes were sharp, and the pain brought not only physical pain, but also faster and more ruthless moves.

With a snort, the sword slashed from the left rib to the right rib, behind the Zhenyue giant, Fang Fan still maintained the action of running and swinging the sword, the purple fire was still burning on the sword body, the body of the Zhenyue giant shrank, Fang Fan's sword did not need to be raised to the top of his head, it was just a small adjustment action, and the speed of the move was two or three points faster.

Fang Fan didn't move, the Zhenyue Giant moved, he suddenly twisted his body, and the musket stabbed Fang Fan's back in the heart, however, this shot couldn't be stabbed, the body suddenly skewed for no reason, the Zhenyue Giant fell to the ground, and its upper body and lower body were completely separated.

Zhenyue Giant's eyes finally had a little emotion, it was shock, but soon, the color of shock was gone, and a breath surged in the body, it wanted to reunite the body.

But obviously, Fang Fan was unwilling to give it this chance, and quickly released three swords with a brush, and the arms and head of the Zhenyue giant were separated from the body.

The red light in his eyes was extinguished, but as long as the Liuyan Heart in his chest was not destroyed, it was only a matter of time before the head and arms were condensed, and it was naturally not a problem to cut open the body and dig out the Liuyan Heart, and the blood-drawing sword was inserted into the edge of the heart, drawing a circle, and a golden heart that was still beating was held in Fang Fan's hand.