readx;” Damn, we've been framed, mortal dust is not a foreign race"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately felt that its credibility was greatly increased. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Immediately, a group of people slammed into the mortal dust.

"Yezi, did you say that?" Seeing this, Fan Chen immediately thought of Yezi.

"That's right, it's me, how about it?" "Awesome?" "Awesome? You will only make that alien person want to kill me even more" "Didn't you suppress your strength?" "Yezi, don't pretend, someone is hiding there, haven't you found out?" "Isn't this here to save your reputation" "........." There are more and more people behind him, which makes Fan Chen feel annoyed in his heart, and just when he wants to scold, someone will help him speak.

"Everyone run, Fan Chen is helping us delay time now, let's hurry back and inform the city lord of Beicheng and call a helper" said this, making Fan Chen stay in place for a moment.

What made Fan Chen even more speechless was that the group of people really ran away.

"If the young man does this, I will definitely remember it" "If you can survive, I will always be on your side" "Come on, Fanchen......!"

And Ye Luo didn't regard the escape of that group of people as a trouble at all, and he even wished that those people would go back to report the news.

In his opinion, the demons will definitely regain control of this continent!

"Huh... Phew"

Drops of sour and corrosive liquid dripped from the demon flower's mouth and fell to the ground, leaving holes one after another.

Fan Chen frowned, and with a little foot, his figure retreated by 5 meters.

"Haha, Fanchen, how is it? There's no way, right?" Seeing Fanchen's eyebrows, Ye Luo suddenly laughed, and his originally handsome face became even more distorted and crazy.

"Up! Demon Vine"

Ye Luo gave an order, and the pitch-black vines around the body of the Thorn Demon Flower kept rolling, turning into sharp needles and heading towards the mortal dust.

Fanchen's body shape is constantly changing, constantly dodging in the stormy needle forest, and several times he has avoided danger.

It's just that as time goes on, Fan Chen only feels that the speed of the sharp stab in front of him is getting faster and faster.

"Hmm... It's almost time for a seizure, how can the fragrance of my flowers smell good, hehe" Ye Luo smiled secretly in his heart, and the whole person was proud.

At the same time, Ye Luo raised his hand and shouted: "The vine of the demon world, the thorns are corroded!"

The thorn demon flower with a wide mouth immediately spat at the liquid in Fan Chenlian's mouth, and one by one it turned into a flying sword and shot out.

Fan Chen's pressure immediately increased, and he finally couldn't dodge it once, and after brushing with a sharp thorn, he was hit in the leg by a spit out of a thorn demon flower.

With a flicker, he fell to one knee on the ground.

At this time, the spikes formed by countless vines moved again, followed by countless sharp swords made of corrosive liquid.

Bang!!!

Countless sharp thorns and dark green corrosive liquid fell on the place where Mortal Dust had originally stood, and the smoke and corrosive gases immediately spread throughout the battlefield.

"Ahem... Xiao Fan!" The fierce energy carried the sand and stones to continuously sweep the entire battle field, Ye Ling blocked it in front of him with one hand, and kept waving it with the other, sweeping away the smoke and dust around his body.

Ye Ling was very anxious now, and before the smoke and dust cleared, he was about to open his mouth and shout.

This eagerness caused Ye Ling to suddenly inhale a mouthful of dust, and she didn't care about her aching throat, which kept coughing dryly, and hurriedly looked at the battlefield.

At the same time, Ye Ling's jade hand was even tighter and almost blue, although his face seemed calm, but the momentum was slowly diffused, and the waist-length hair and skirt that were originally hanging low were actually windless and automatic, slowly dancing in the air.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and seeing Fan Chen standing in the battle ground with a wooden sword safe and sound, Ye Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"How can something happen to Fanchen, little girl, you think too much" A milky voice sounded on Ye Ling's shoulder.

"Chicks, why are you here? Didn't you go to your mother?"

"Who said that?"

"Xiao Fan"

“...... I... I plan to go in a few days" Hearing this, Fanhua Dapeng now regretted it a little, Fanchen finally helped it avoid Ye Ling's "ravage", and he was so stupid that he showed up.

It's really .........

"That's great, chicken, after Xiaofan defeats that guy, I'll take you to eat something delicious"

“...... Bugs again?"

"It's not"

"Hoo ......"

"It's Rice"

“......”

Fan Chen didn't mind that Fanhua Dapeng ran next to Ye Ling, in other words, he didn't mind this cowardly guy running for his life.

Wait a minute, it's pretty.

Dancing the wooden sword in his hand, the wooden sword that he usually grasps easily feels a little heavy at this time, and Fan Chen slowly retracted the sword and put the tip of the sword against the ground.

His mind froze, and he stared into the sea of spirits.

The spiritual sea is the place where every spiritual practitioner stores spiritual power.

At this time, the spiritual power in the mortal spiritual sea was still surging and abundant.

It was just a trace of green smoke circulating around, and the absorbed aura suddenly slowed down.

"Have you finally found out? You have already been hit by the poisonous gas of the vine of the demon realm, although this poison is not fatal, it will hinder the operation of the spiritual energy, and it is a tonic for me, and it is a poison for spiritual cultivators who cultivate spiritual power, and even the spiritual realm cannot be spared, hahaha!"

Seeing Fan Chen's frowning and his face was gloomy, Ye Luo laughed wildly as if he had seen a beautiful thing, and his shoulders trembled.

"Give it to me! Demon Vine, kill him!" , In the midst of wild laughter, Ye Luo commanded the Thorn Demon Flower.

"Come on" Looking at the attack that almost covered all sides, Fan Chen smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth actually pouted with a smile.

The injury on his left leg had not yet recovered, and Fan Chen stood in place, handed the wooden sword to his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Condensation"

With a drink, the seven wooden sword runes in Fan Chen's hand suddenly lit up with purple light, and gradually flew out, turning into a purple bracelet.

The bracelet rotated around Fan Chen's arm, and then the six paths dimmed, and only one crystal clear bracelet flew into Fan Chen's palm.

The aura of the entire battlefield suddenly surged, and the billowing and majestic aura condensed at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Swept around the mortal dust, inhaling into the purple talisman that was the brightest in the palm of his hand.

The purple sigil also brightened after that, covering the originally lost scenery around it with a thick layer of purple.

Raising the wooden sword flat in front of him, Fan Chen's palm swiped on the wooden sword, and the wooden sword suddenly glowed with purple luster, constantly exuding a sharp edge.

Fan Chen swept away with his sword.

"Ding Ding Ding", the vine spikes of the Demon Realm, which were originally enough to pierce through the iron, were all bounced back.

"Don't stop, keep attacking!" Seeing that Fan Chen was able to block his attack, Ye Luo's face became gloomy, and his face, which was originally full of smiles, was already full of coldness.

Ding Ding Ding!!

Fan Chen stood in place and kept dancing the wooden sword in his hand, and the sound of swords and thorns kept coming.

In Ye Luo's surprised eyes, the almost airtight sky-high attack was taken over by all mortals, and his body did not move at all.

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