Chapter 30: A sword comes out, and the head flies

"You're done with your two palms, shouldn't it be my turn to make a sword?"

A soft-spoken sentence that sounds soft but hides indifference, and the sound is small but explodes in Lei Zhenzi's cochlea like thunder!

Yun Fan, who was standing majestically, his robe fluttered gently with the residual wind, and the indifferent eyes in the mask looked at Lei Zhenzi who fell into the corner of the wall with a panicked expression, and smiled coldly: "I have exhausted the first two swords, and I still have a sword here, called the Yangtze River One Sword Slash, please smile!"

If the previous sentence that Yun Fan said was the soul hooking bell on the Nai He Bridge, then this sentence was the soul hooking order of the Hell Hades in Lei Zhenzi's heart.

The whispered words were like a slashing spell exploding in Lei Zhenzi's cochlea, and Mu Ran's expression was solidified, representing the fear in his heart, regret, and the ...... that made him feel powerless the most Despair!

"No...... No...... Don't!" A few hours ago, the high-spirited, flying and domineering Lei Zhenzi had long since disappeared, and now it was as if he had lost his master's spirit, his eyes were blurred, his pupils were dilated, and his legs were on the bluestone and dragged the stump arm that had lost his hands backwards, leaving a long line of blood.

Staring at the scarlet eyes, looking at Yun Fan, who was walking slowly towards him step by step with a sword, the fear in his heart became bigger and bigger, and the roar of begging for mercy gradually increased: "No...... I don't want to die...... Please...... Please...... Let me go, as long as you let me go, I can be a pouncer for you. ”

"I can swear to Heavenly Dao!" Seeing that Yun Fan was not moved in the slightest, Lei Zhenzi gritted his teeth and a fierce energy surged into his heart, and roared loudly.

After saying that, the potential luck in his heart is gone, when he swears to the Heavenly Dao, even if he can really live, then he can only live under the shadow of Yun Fan for the rest of his life, as a slave without any dignity, if he disobeys, he will be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation will not stop regressing, and he will eventually become a waste!

can be compared to his ethereal dignity, life is not important at all, and now the only thing he wants to think about is to live!

But sometimes even if you lose your dignity, it doesn't do anything.

"Heavenly Dao swears, servant, hehe......" Yun Fan, who was less than five meters away from Lei Zhenzi, suddenly stopped and smiled coldly.

"Right...... That's right, as long as you don't kill me, I can die for you in the future!" Lei Zhenzi felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, his eyes showed a hint of joy, and his hoarse voice became louder, but at this moment, he felt that the deep eyes suddenly fell on his body, not so much on his crippled arm.

"What do you think...... Do I need a cancer to follow me? Not to mention...... Still a waste!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice was like ten thousand cold ice piercing into Lei Zhenzi's heart, and the cold temperature seemed to freeze the blazing heart, and there were some hopes that had just been drowned, and then it was suddenly shattered in the next moment, and everything dissipated with this hard ice......

And he could also see a great disdain and ruthlessness in the eyes of which iron mask, as if it was not Yun Fan who was teased from beginning to end, but himself...... It's that I've been being teased, but I'm still proud.

At this moment, not only his hope of survival was shattered, but also the tenacious martial arts heart seemed to be shattered......

"Just ...... it"

Lei Zhenzi seemed to know his inner situation, and began to look up and laugh unscrupulously, and there was a little madness in his laughter.

Click——!

Yun Fan's last foot fell, and he was already in front of Lei Zhenzi, who was a little crazy, and said coldly: "Before killing you, I'll tell you a secret that you think you have!"

"Huh?" Lei Zhenzi's smile froze and he stared at him puzzled.

"Huh. Yun Fan observed the look in Lei Zhenzi's eyes, in addition to being puzzled, there was also a hint of panic, smiled faintly, and said coldly: "If I guess correctly, you are cultivating demon cultivation, right?"

Hearing this, Lei Zhenzi's shock at this time was even greater than when the palm of the first sword was cut off, staring at Yun Fan with his eyes and not speaking.

Seeing his shocked expression, Yun Fan smiled knowingly and continued: "The aura exposed on your body, that raging and gloomy feeling, it is impossible to expose it to ordinary cultivators, and with the addition of your so-called weird bloodthirsty black qi and the tragic death of the knife blind, it is even more confirmed that you are a demon cultivator." ”

"Besides, you're looking at your arm. Yun Fan's eyes fell on Lei Zhenzi's arm, and said lightly: "Since you have lost a lot of blood in your body, your arm has become even thinner, even more unbearable than before, and it is impossible to lose a lot of blood at all, so it can only be said that the black gas in your body is causing trouble, he needs to absorb human blood and maintain his purity, and you, as his host, you must find human blood for him to suck, but...... It must be a powerful martial artist, and ordinary ordinary people can't play a role at all. ”

"But if he doesn't find blood, then he can only suck your blood to sustain it, which is why you are so thin. ”

"You...... You ......" Lei Zhenzi seemed to have a word card in his throat, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't be in a hurry to be shocked. Yun Fan looked at Lei Zhenzi with a lost face, and continued: "And your so-called threat to keep it for your godbrother Chi Yao and kill me with your own hands is not really for love, but you have found more powerful blood, such as me!"

"If, I'm not mistaken, then the so-called godbrother is just one of the grains you have in reserve, but he can't meet your needs yet, so you contact him for a long time under the guise of worshipping the boss, so that one day you can kill him and feed the black gas in your body, am I right?"

The questioning voice landed, and Yun Fan's deep gaze shot out a touch of sharpness, falling on Lei Zhenzi, like a sharp blade, approaching his life!

The picture of the two people under the stage is a little weird in the eyes of everyone on the audience, and today they seem to have experienced all the strange things they feel in this life.

From the scene where Lei Zhenzi was injured by the second sword in the past, to the scene where the two are deadlocked now, it all made them feel incredible.

"Why do you say this grimace is standing and not killing Lei Zhenzi?"

"Aren't the two of them enemies, they should be very angry when they meet, and draw their swords against each other? Although the two of them have already done it, why don't they just kill them to avoid future trouble?"

"I guess, it should be the iron-faced silence to mock Lei Zhenzi, after all, he didn't say a lot of sarcasm the day before yesterday. ”

"Shhhh

Under the martial arts

Lei Zhenzi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly showed a strange smile, revealing the blood-stained teeth in his mouth, and said calmly: "So, as long as I kill you, this secret will never be discovered!"

Suddenly, as soon as his feet were up, his body was startled, and he opened his bloody mouth, like a primordial beast, and bit towards Yun Fan's neck!

Seeing that this posture is clearly intended to bite off his neck in one bite.

The scene of Lei Zhenzi's death struggle was caught by Yun Fan, his eyes were small, a sharp light shot out, his body took a step back, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was loosened, and he grabbed it out of thin air with five fingers and a grip on his palm, his body did not move, the sword body moved, the blade was fast and fast like a shadow, dragging an illusory afterimage, and a cold light flashed away from Lei Zhenzi's erect neck.

Then the cold voice sounded again: "After talking to you so much, you really should die!"

Puff——!

In a breath, one step back, the sword is like a shadow, and the blood is soaring!

And the one with scarlet eyes and the one floating in the air...... Head!

Yun Fan looked at the headless body indifferently, stretched out his slender and white fingers, and with a slight touch, his body fell back heavily, and a large amount of blood drowned out of it, staining the bluestone ground and the rock wall red.

Three breaths, three steps, three swords, also for the three steps of the sword of death!

Uproar——!

The tens of thousands of people in the audience also left their seats at this moment, and they all stood up, staring at the focus of their eyes and moving with the soaring head......