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"Do you want to die or want to live?" Ye Zi didn't say anything good to Fan Chen at all, and said directly.

"Okay, a harmonious society is the most important!" Fan Chen secretly smiled bitterly, and kept an eye on No. 2's actions with his spiritual power.

At this time, I don't know what was going on, No. 2 walked two meters away from Fan Chen and retreated suddenly, so that Fan Chen, who wanted to get up, dispelled this idea again.

"It's a good thing I didn't get up!" Fan Chen was a blessing at this time, if he got up, he would be in trouble later.

"Get up, I know you're pretending!" said the silent Two.

Oops!

"Don't get up, he didn't find you, he just wanted to test you" Just as Fan Chen was about to get up, Ye Zi reminded.

"This demon is so cunning, he can think of such a method!"

Such a cautious person, Fan Chen can only say something like this:

What the are you !!

Since No. 2 asked like this, then Fan Chen couldn't fall into his own style.

Continue to sleep......

Ye Zi said, No. 2 also has a time limit, so it's a big deal to spell the time.

Ten seconds passed, and under the perception of the divine power of the mortal dust spirit, No. 2 could no longer hold his breath.

"Whether you pretend or not, you have to pay for the Demon King!" No. 2 stared at Fan Chen for a while, and the killing intent suddenly permeated.

I saw that the long sword in No. 2's hand suddenly changed, and the blood-red broadsword slowly formed.

Holding this big knife, the arrogance and arrogance of No. 2 is outward.

"Today you can enjoy this big sword, you can be content. Of course, I won't kill you, I'm going to torture you slowly and then hand you over to the demon team!"

One step at a time, two steps.

Swish!!

With a slight swing of the blood-red broadsword in No. 2's hand, a powerful sword intent surged out, and the red light in it instantly shone throughout the inn.

Can't install it!

Fan Chen took a deep breath, got up quietly, kicked his feet suddenly, and the whole person suddenly turned into an arrow off the string in silence.

There was no sound at all, and the whole person was like a volley of emptiness, and lightning crossed more than a dozen zhang space, condescending!

When his body had almost touched the ground, behind him, there was a sudden fierce sound of "boom" breaking the air, and a puff of white smoke came out.

"What a powerful knife!" Looking at the situation behind him, Fan Chen's face became solemn.

It seems that the demons are not short of sword masters!

"Not pretending?" said No. 2 smiled and disappeared in place.

In the space that No. 2 swept by, the slightest distortion was faintly visible in the sunlight, and it was very clear!

His speed was so fast that his body rubbed against the air, and smoke actually appeared! And, with his actions, he actually tore through the space!

Space and time are all still at this moment!

"So powerful?" Seeing this, Fan Chen secretly felt bad in his heart.

As soon as he flew over, the blood-red broadsword in No. 2's hand swung violently towards the mortal dust.

Rumble!!

No. 2's murderous aura has been hidden, until this moment, it suddenly erupted like a torrent, like a tsunami, and erupted!

It was only at this moment that the place where he had kicked with his foot shook violently!

The place began to slowly fall off, and stones flew all over the sky.

And the second that swept down, towards his goal, slashed out another sword that dominated the world!

The knife in front of him has already flashed through the mortal dust.

But this knife is invisible and shadowless, but the momentum of the wild waves imprisons all the space in front of and behind Fan Chen!

You can't retreat, you can't advance, you can't flash, you can only hardconnect!

Jingling!

The swords slammed together, but there was only a slight sound that seemed to have been carefully placed together.

A stream of mist visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out from the place where they collided!

Then this knife, Fan Chen, there was nothing to say.

The strength from his hand made Fanchen's scalp numb, and all that came from his hand was a signal: if you don't let go, you will cut off your hand!

However, there is still a trick for mortal dust!

Mind the spirit and material power to make a move!!!

With the blessing in his hand, Fan Chen suddenly felt ten thousand times more relaxed, and even had a feeling of turning over.

After a stalemate for a while, Fan Chen and No. 2 were both rushed out.

No. 2 couldn't stop retreating sharply, stepping out of the big pit with two feet on the ground continuously, retreating five or six steps before jumping up, flying out of four or five feet, falling to the ground, and taking another step back to stop the decline.

Huo Ran raised his head and looked at Fan Chen in disbelief, and a line of blood suddenly burst out from the corner of his mouth.

The other party didn't make a move, but the other party's fierce sword qi still hurt him.

Fan Chen was also shocked to the ground with a somersault, and took three or four steps back, but he didn't say a word.

"Not bad, but there's no time, let me down!" Second let out a low roar of rage, and slashed out again.

Before this sword, the distance between him and mortal dust had reached eight zhang away.

But when the knife was halfway through, he was already in front of mortal dust.

When this knife fell, it just reached the peak of its strength, speed, and momentum.

Even Fan Chen, a spiritual master, didn't notice how he had crossed such a long distance.

Before Fan Chen could catch his breath, the other party's knife had already slashed his face.

"Isn't he tired?" Fan Chen really wanted to ask him now.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Fan Chennian's spiritual and material power exploded in an all-round way, controlling the sword of the inn to resist the sword qi swung out by No. 2, and its appearance completely became a defense.

No. 2 held the knife in one hand, and the attack was like a thunderbolt erupting, the sea was rising, and his face was expressionless, but one knife after another turned into lightning and thunder.

His knife technique seems to be very simple, just a straight slash with one knife at a time, but there is no gap at all, and it seems that there is no time to return to breath at all, such an offset, once it appears, will continue until the opponent dies, and there is no buffer room at all in the middle.

Fan Chen almost vomited blood.

Death is suffocated!

"Yezi, are you okay?" asked Fan Chen, who really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wait, wait for his next cut"

Since Ye Zi said so, Fan Chen can only hold on a little longer.

No. 2 slashed three times, suddenly stopped, seemed to notice something, and his eyes involuntarily looked behind him.

The onslaught, which was like a canopy without any gaps, also appeared a little gap.

"You've found out, but there's no chance!" Fan Chen smiled slightly, and all his spiritual and material power was concentrated on the wooden sword.

"Holding the sword bright red into the fingertips" The spirit of Fan Chen suddenly shook and let out a long roar.

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