But when Fan Chuan said this, he saw that Hua Jiang's body trembled suddenly, and then he heard Hua Jiang say loudly: "Oh! It's fate after all, forget it, you can go! I'll help you open the third death formation now." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When the words fell, I saw that the flower general suddenly flew up, suspended in the air, and a pair of slender and moving fingers slowly sketched something in the air, and then a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the originally attractive large peach trees began to disappear rapidly, as well as the swarms of butterflies and bees, and even the mountain streams, all disappeared rapidly at the same time, until the picture turned to the front of the flower general, and then I saw that the flower general's body was also disappearing rapidly, from the feet up, turned into debris in turn, and dissipated with the wind.

"Goodbye, don't forget my ......"

The faint voice of the flower general was heard again in the sky, and then the figure of the flower general completely disappeared from Fan Chuan's sight.

For some reason, after the flowers disappeared, Fan Chuan actually had a trace of sentimentality.

But due to the current situation, in order to get out of the Six Demons Death Formation as soon as possible, Fan Chuan no longer has so much mind to analyze the warmth and coldness of human feelings, so after some self-adjustment, Fan Chuan began to prepare to accept the challenge of the Third Death Formation.

At this time, the scene of the second death battle has completely disappeared, but it is like being in a tavern, surrounded by wooden partitions on all sides and on the roof, completely enveloping Fanchuan, the tavern covers a large area, and in all parts of the tavern are neatly placed tables, chairs and benches, and on each table there is a large jar of wine, but no one is seated, the whole empty tavern is deserted, there is no tavern feeling, but like a deserted house, but looking at those brand new facilities, it is enough to show that there are often people here。

Curious, Fan Chuan considered the third death formation, could it be that this is the third death formation? But this third death formation is too simple, right? After being sure again, Fan Chuan cautiously walked towards the depths of the tavern.

But Fan Chuan walked for a long time, and only saw the tables and chairs lined up in turn, and a large jar of wine on the table. Fan Chuan was very puzzled, filtered thousands of articles in his mind, but could not find the answer that could explain all this in front of him, just when Fan Chuan was puzzled, suddenly a sound came into Fan Chuan's ears.

"Smack......

This was the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and shattering, Fan Chuan immediately looked nervously for the sound, only to see a drunken man sitting on a chair in the dim corner of the tavern, and a piece of wine jar crumbs were scattered at his feet.

The man seemed to be drunk, and his body was swaying from time to time, so that the bench on which the man was sitting made a "creaking" sound from time to time.

Fan Chuan immediately bent down and hid to the side, wanting to observe, the man didn't seem to notice Fan Chuan's arrival, and Fan Chuan found a slightly brighter location and looked at the man carefully.

The man was supposed to be a middle-aged man, with a burly body and thick arms, a coarse cloth coat could not hide the man's masculinity, and from the side, Fan Chuan also saw the man's sloppy face, messy hair and beard were almost connected.

However, although the man looks like a wild man who has never been in the world, the man feels very majestic, and people will unconsciously think of his infinite strength.

Fan Chuan pondered, not daring to act recklessly, if it was really the third death battle now, then the next one would really be a vicious battle.

While thinking, Fan Chuan wanted to bypass the man and observe from another direction, in order to find a breakthrough, but when Fan Chuan withdrew, he accidentally touched the tables, chairs and benches behind him, and suddenly the sound of "bang" echoed in the entire tavern.

"Who!"

Then there was an extremely strong shout, and Fan Chuan was so frightened that he stood still, motionless.

"Who's there! Get out of here!"

Another loud shout came, and Fan Chuan felt that he couldn't hide it, so he immediately stood up and looked at the other party with a determined gaze, wanting to overpower the other party in momentum.

However, Fan Chuan's aura was in vain after all, the moment the man saw Fan Chuan appear, and then he also stood up, although he was a little staggered due to drunkenness, but the man's height was more than half higher than Fan Chuan, and this alone had brought his aura back.

"Where did you come from, the hairy boy, dare to come to Lao Tzu's tavern to make a time!"

The man drank vigorously as he walked towards Fan Chuan step by step, and every time the man moved, the floor of the tavern would tremble slightly, accompanied by the sound of "clanging" footsteps.

Fan Chuan was a little afraid, but anyone who encounters such an enemy will be unconsciously afraid, even if your own cultivation is higher than that of the other party, but at that moment, the sense of fear will still rush to your heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, are you the third defender of the Six Demon Death Formation?" Fan Chuan held his confidence and said in the same tough voice.

"Oh, that's good! Dare to intimidate Lao Tzu, that's right! Lao Tzu is the defender of the third death formation of the Six Demon Death Formation, Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or surname, and he will be a wine general!" the man still shouted, and even a simple self-introduction would make the listener shudder.

"Wine general?" Fan Chuan was very surprised, he had passed the Qin General and the Flower General before, and now there is another wine general, according to this, will there be any more generals next?

"Where did you come from? Report your name, Lao Tzu will not kill the nameless. The wine general shouted loudly again, and at the same time, the distance between him and Fan Chuan was getting closer and closer.

Fan Chuan once again strengthened his courage, and also shouted: "Hmph, Lao Tzu is a cultivator from the Northern Plains Planet, Lao Tzu will not change his name or surname, Fan Chuan!"

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, the wine general with a huge body immediately rushed towards Fan Chuan, and the situation instantly became very serious.

Fan Chuan roughly observed the battle situation, and if he wanted to fight the other party, there was no chance of winning at all, so Fan Chuan began to dodge around, using the acceleration of true qi, Fan Chuan's body appeared extremely flexible, and from time to time he came to a short-distance teleportation, which was even more effective.

Anyone who is large must be slow in action, not to mention that the wine general at this time has just been drunk, so after a long battle, the result is that the wine general is already tired and out of breath, but Fan Chuan is still the same.

"Little rabbit cub, you kind of give Lao Tzu a real fight, what kind of man is hiding around like this!" the panting drinker finally stopped and shouted loudly into the empty tavern.

At this time, Fan Chuan was hiding on the beam of the tavern, so he said to the wine general under him: "Unfortunately, I didn't plant it!"

"Ahh

Seeing this, Fan Chuan immediately dodged and dodged, and then saw that the position where he was lying just now was smashed out of an empty hole by a cloud of black smoke, and Fan Chuan couldn't help but gasp.

After that, Fan Chuan dodged several attacks of the god of wine, so that Fan Chuan finally had to fall on the ground of the tavern, because at this time, the roof of the tavern had been beaten into a honeycomb by the god of wine, and there was a bottomless darkness outside the hole.

Seeing Fan Chuan landing, the wine general at this time immediately launched a surprise attack, and the bulky body unexpectedly accelerated its speed, Fan Chuan couldn't dodge, so he had to move his body backwards until he moved to the corner, and was locked in the attack range by the wine general. Without waiting for Fan Chuan to take precautions, a long table flew towards Fan Chuan at great speed, and smashed on Fan Chuan's body with a "bang", the long table shattered in response, and Fan Chuan coughed violently.

"Little rabbit cub, look where you're going!" the wine general struck a successful blow, as if he had won a victory in advance, and accelerated towards Fan Chuan excitedly.

Fan Chuan considered that the opponent's physical strength was no longer as abundant as when they first met, so Fan Chuan thought of fighting back.

"Huh!"

A sound of sword qi breaking through the air came, and I saw that Fan Chuan's body suddenly appeared purple, and between the surrounding, Chu Yuan's purple sword appeared in Fan Chuan's right hand again.

With Chu Yuan's purple sword in hand, Fan Chuan didn't even think about it, and took advantage of the situation to strike the sword qi away, trying to delay the attack speed of the wine general.

But the result was not ideal, Chu Yuan's sword qi did not hurt the wine general in the slightest, but it was like tickling, the wine general just raised his hand and wiped his chest, and then became fierce again.

Fan Chuan was very frightened, who would have thought that the sword qi he was proud of would not be able to hurt the other party in the slightest, and under the crisis, Fan Chuan began to panic.

"Haha, do you only have such a little ability? Lao Tzu really overestimates you!" said the wine general arrogantly, and then kept waving his fists with both hands, and suddenly the black smoke was like rain, and it continued to hit Fan Chuan.

The routes that can escape have been completely blocked, and it is impossible to dodge safely, so Fan Chuan had to use Chu Yuan's purple sword to resist with difficulty, although Chu Yuan's purple sword's fierce sword qi can destroy the domineering black smoke, but it can't bear the continuous black smoke at all.

It didn't last long, Fan Chuan couldn't hold it anymore, and at this moment, two black smoke instantly hit Fan Chuan's chest.

"Ah......h

Judging from the strength alone, Fan Chuan deeply felt that the strength of the wine general was far greater than that of the first dead general.

Behind him was the wall, Fan Chuan couldn't move, the blood had already stained the wooden plank under his feet, but at this time, the arrogant wine general suddenly stopped the black smoke attack, and actually took the initiative to approach Fan Chuan, trying to want hand-to-hand combat.

But even though it was hand-to-hand combat, Fan Chuan had no strength to deal with it.

"Little rabbit, it's comfortable now! Look at Lao Tzu'......"

The wine general stood in front of Fan Chuan, and once again sarcastically arrogantly said, and then grabbed Fan Chuan's shoulders and exerted his hands at the same time.

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the air, extremely harsh and terrifying......

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