The sword qi was excessive, suppressing the opponent's demonic energy, and Fan Chuan began to attack strategically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Purple rays loomed like sword shadows, and a dull sound of "poof" came out of the air one after another, and at this time, looking at Fan Chuan's body, it was like a phantom that bent and swam, sometimes looming, sometimes disappearing, shuttling through the demons.

And every time Fan Chuan passed by, the demons who approached the place where Fan Chuan loomed would roar heartbreakingly, and it only took a few minutes, and when Fan Chuan's body loomed back to the place where he was standing, the dozens of demons that were still standing before were only a dozen demons left at this time.

And those demons who were wounded and lying on the ground at this time all roared heartbreakingly, and seemed to be enduring extreme pain.

Fan Chuan was secretly happy, the first battle was successful, but the raid just now consumed a lot of Fan Chuan's true qi, because from the beginning to the end of the attack, Fan Chuan used short-distance teleportation throughout the whole process, so he could get out calmly, but the next battle made Fan Chuan a little overwhelmed.

The pain in his chest stimulated the nerves again, and Fan Chuan couldn't help but hold the sword and half-kneel on the ground, his true qi was exhausted, and the sword was getting weaker and weaker, and unconsciously, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Fan Chuan's mouth.

"Whew!"

It seemed that seeing that Fan Chuan was too badly injured, the strange banshee was no longer surprised by Fan Chuan's magical attack just now, and immediately ordered the demons to start a surprise attack.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan smiled bitterly, and scolded Qi Kang in his heart for not coming to save him, but due to the current situation, Fan Chuan had to endure the pain and stand up straight again, the sword of Chu Yuan's purple sword became weaker and weaker, Fan Chuan first tried his best to cut out a few sword qi, but the sword qi did not hurt the oncoming demons, but was easily resolved by the demons.

Concentrating on his energy, Fan Chuan's aura flashed, and his hands began to tremble constantly, and then the purple light in the air began to gradually fade, replaced by black air currents that could not be seen and touched, and this black air flow melted into Chu Yuan's purple sword, and Chu Yuan's purple sword began to beat sharply, as if the air flow was too strong, causing Chu Yuan's purple sword to want to break away from Fan Chuan's palm.

At the last moment, Fan Chuan endured great pressure and pain, looked up to the sky and roared, and then the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand broke away from Fan Chuan's palm, and then looked at the Chu Yuan Purple Sword at this time as if it had an autonomous soul, beating irregularly with the wind, but it did not leave the battlefield, until Fan Chuan couldn't bear the pain again and half-knelt on the ground, Chu Yuan Purple Sword suddenly attacked, with a rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, and quickly entered the demon group, and the sword qi of the black air flow began to wreak havoc, and the piercing sound of "hiss" echoed at the foot of the entire mountain.

At the same time as the sound, followed by a continuous roar of pain, a dozen demons were only in an instant, and only a few remained.

And among the few that survived, there were strange banshees and stunning banshees, as well as a few male banshees who were slightly injured.

At this time, Chu Yuan's purple sword seemed to have completed its mission, and the sword body jumped and flew back to Fan Chuan's side, smashing the ground beside Fan Chuan, the black air flow disappeared, and the sword body of Chu Yuan's purple sword gradually dimmed.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was in a catastrophe.

At this time, the strange banshee, who had experienced two waves of magical attacks, did not strike immediately at this time, but stared at Fan Chuan with an extremely frightened look.

"Who the hell are you?" the strange banshee asked.

Fan Chuan raised his head with difficulty, smiled at the strange banshee, and then said with difficulty: "You don't care who I am, if you want me to be wiped out, please do it as soon as possible." ”

"Hehe, you kill my demon clan, suffer death!" the strange banshee roared angrily, and at the same time, with the only three remaining demons, began to rush towards Fanchuan.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan lowered his head with a wry smile, still having a glimmer of hope for Qi Kang in his heart, but the result was that Qi Kang did not come.

The strange banshee's attack technique was very strange, first dragging Fan Chuan's body into the air, and then letting the three demons behind him use all their strength to suppress it, and suddenly the green smoke was like a burst of flames, completely hitting Fan Chuan's body.

At this time, Fan Chuan no longer felt pain, just a burst of paralysis, his consciousness began to gradually blur, and his body was still showing purple rays, black air currents, and white air currents from time to time.

But these three air currents, Fan Chuan did not manipulate its counterattack, because at this time, Fan Chuan's fighting intent had already subsided, and he was allowed to attack by the demon. However, due to the protection of the Hyun-Dian battle armor, only two out of ten percent of those demonic qi could hurt Fan Chuan, but for Fan Chuan, who was already exhausted at this time, those two percent of the attack was enough to be fatal.

"Wooh!"

The demon's attack continued, and the strange banshee flew to Fan Chuan's suspended body with fuel on fire, trampling Fan Chuan's body with her feet.

Every time the strange banshee's feet fell, a burst of green smoke first appeared on Fan Chuan's body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of Fan Chuan's mouth.

Fan Chuan is like a puppet at the mercy of others, only to endure, not to resist.

In addition to black, Fan Chuan's vision was white, that is, the dim white sky on the top of the mountain was covered with black clouds, and his consciousness was gradually blurred at this moment, Fan Chuan kept smiling bitterly in his heart, did he really want to die here? I was here to help the Yin Sect, but I didn't expect it to be such an ending.

Unconsciously, Fan Chuan closed his eyes, but at the moment when Fan Chuan closed his eyes, the crystal ripple feather ring on Fan Chuan's right finger suddenly appeared with a burst of light, and then there was a burst of beating, and then a yellowed ruler fell out of the crystal ripple feather ring.

Around the ruler is carved a living dragon, and at this time, due to the golden rays, the dragon looks like it is swimming.

At this time, several demons who were struggling to attack, after seeing the ruler appear, all stopped attacking curiously.

Then the ruler began to attach to Fan Chuan's body, first from Fan Chuan's chest, slowly swimming, and whenever the ruler passed by a certain place on Fan Chuan's body, that place would emit a dazzling golden light.

At this time, Fan Chuan, who was closing his eyes tightly, seemed to sense the light, so he slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see that the ruler was about to dip into Fan Chuan's body.

Fan Chuan was a little surprised, but looking at the appearance of the ruler was very familiar, so Fan Chuan began to think about it carefully.

Suddenly, Fan Chuan had a flash of inspiration and remembered the origin of this ruler, which was the dragon ruler that Gu Jingran gave him when he was in the Gu Zhen faction before, and at that time Gu Jingran also said out loud that this dragon ruler can save people's lives, right?

In Fan Chuan's reverie, he saw that the dragon ruler suddenly drilled into Fan Chuan's body, Fan Chuan first felt an extremely stinging pain, and then he became comfortable, and the meridians began to be smooth, and it was unprecedented comfort. There was no longer a dull pain in his chest, and Fan Chuan clearly felt that the true qi in his body was converging at a rapid speed.

At the same time, around Fan Chuan's body suspended in the air, Dao Dao purple mangs began to appear faintly, and the Chu Yuan purple sword, which had long been silent on the ground, was also beating tremblingly at this time, and then instantly flew back into Fan Chuan's palm.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan took advantage of the moment when several demons were still frightened and stunned, Fan Chuan immediately stood up, the purple mangs appeared, and the sword qi of Chu Yuan's purple sword was even more graceful, Fan Chuan just turned around once, and the sword qi instantly crushed the two male demons standing on the ground at this time.

"Ahh

A heart-rending cry of pain followed, and then the two male banshees were just lying on the ground for a moment, and their bodies were shattered, and at the same time, the strange banshee and the stunning banshee reacted, and they all stared at Fan Chuan with surprised and frightened eyes.

Then Fan Chuan's body landed on the ground, and at this time, Fan Chuan looked like a messenger of death, and the momentum given by his body was enough to shock the Quartet, especially the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in Fan Chuan's hand, which was even more purple like a flame, and the fierce battle intent could make the enemy tremble.

Seeing Fan Chuan landing, the strange banshee who had suppressed Fan Chuan in the sky above before also landed on the ground at this time, converging with the stunning banshee, and the two banshees stood in place in a daze, not daring to move.

"You...... What the hell are you monsters!"

The strange banshee's voice trembled, and the eyes that looked at Fan Chuan were full of fear, and her unusually pale face became a little distorted at this time.

"I said earlier, who do you care who I am, why don't you besiege me anymore?" Fan Chuan said provocatively, and at the same time glanced at the corpses of the demons scattered on the ground at this time.

"You...... You're a monster!" The Banshee finally spoke, but as soon as the Banshee finished speaking, she hid behind the Strange Banshee, her eyes full of fear like the Strange Banshee.

"I'm a monster? Fan Chuan smiled.

"What's your name?" asked the strange banshee, struggling to calm down.

"Fanchuan. Fan Chuan said coldly.

"Why are you helping the Hidden Sect?" the strange banshee continued to ask.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan cried and laughed a little, remembering the previous picture, he talked more and delayed time, but at this time he was replaced by the other party, which inevitably had a sense of comedy.

"Because I was entrusted by men. Fan Chuan still said coldly.

"You...... Are you sure you want to be the enemy of the demon clan?" said the strange banshee nervously.

Fan Chuan smiled, pointed at the corpse of the demon lying on the ground with the Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his hand, and said loudly: "What can I do? ”

"Huh. The strange banshee sneered.

Hearing the sneer, Fan Chuan became curious, so he asked out loud, "What's your name?"

"Huh. ”

Fan Chuan ushered in a sneer again.

Fan Chuan was a little self-deprecating and angry, so he pretended to be angry and pointed the blade of Chu Yuan's purple sword at the strange banshee, and instantly a faint sword qi stabbed at the strange banshee, but was successfully dodged by the strange banshee.

"Do you want to say it?" said Fan Chuan viciously.

At this time, Fan Chuan looked like a big man, bullying two little women.

The strange banshee seemed to be very stubborn, but she was suppressed by Fan Chuan's sword qi, so she finally had to bow her head secretly and whispered: "Thirteen." ”

"What?" Fan Chuan didn't hear clearly.

Then the banshee dressed in black brocade actually jumped out and said loudly: "This is the thirteen adults of our demon clan, you might as well tell you, if you dare to force our thirteen adults to stay here today, then you will be hunted down by the demon clan for eternity!"

"Thirteen?" Fan Chuan pondered the name of the strange banshee, and was unconsciously a little surprised.

"But what if I want to keep you and your thirteen adults here?"

The blade of Chu Yuan's purple sword pointed directly at the two banshees, and at the same time, a wicked smile appeared on Fan Chuan's handsome face......

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