Fang Yan's pupils contracted suddenly, only to feel that a lightning bolt tore through the heavens and the earth, rushing to his face, and he screamed wildly in his heart, "I have a destiny! I want to live forever!"

And Wu Ye's tiger tooth battle knife also burst out with a dazzling fluorescence!

"What is that?" Fang Yan was startled, and reacted in an instant, it was actually a Fu soldier!

"This bully got a strange yin soul out of nowhere, and actually injured my soul, and I have a rune soldier in my hand, even if I am the peak combat power of the day after tomorrow, I definitely can't help but hit him with all his strength, not to mention that I was repeatedly calculated by him, and only the acquired quadruple combat power is left!"

"But this bully is only the acquired five-fold combat power, how can there be a true element in his body? It must be driven by rune crystals! If I'm not mistaken, he uses the rune soldier in the iron shop in Zhongyang Town!"

Fang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In addition to passing on his strength, Yan Zhenzong also told him some knowledge of runes, so that he knew the mystery of runes.

He had the intention to slaughter the Wang family after the great achievement, and he needed a magic weapon, and he had already heard that there was only one rune consignment from the government in Zhongyang Town, and he had sneaked into the iron shop to see it, and even thought about slaughtering the iron shop up and down and snatching this rune soldier.

He naturally knew that there was only one piece of Xuanfeng Rune Crystal in the iron shop, which could only inspire five Gale Slashes!

"Fu soldiers are powerful, don't fight hard, I will first consume Wang Biao's strength, seduce him to release five gale slashes, after exhausting the rune power, Fu soldiers will be no different from Fan Tie!"

"And the damage to my divine soul is only a temporary thing, the chaotic thoughts in the sea of consciousness are condensing again, and it won't take long to recover at least six or seven percent of my strength, which is enough to kill Nan Batian!"

"So, my tactic is one word - drag!"

After making up his mind, Fang Yan's mind was clear, and the martial arts principles he had just comprehended were like boiled dumplings, and he used these martial arts principles to slowly negotiate with Wu Ye!

Although Wu Ye helped with divine soldiers, his martial arts were second-rate, how could he be able to defeat Fang Yan, who controlled the infinite martial arts?

Every time the knife was split, the muscles on his face twitched for a while, as if he was scolding, looking at Fang Yan's eyes, but he sneered in his heart: "Nan Batian, on the road to immortality of me, a man of destiny, you are destined to be just a small supporting role! If you take a broken knife, you want to kill me?

He was convinced that he was a "man of destiny", his will was extremely firm, and his shattered soul was quickly condensed, and his strength slowly recovered.

However, he is not impatient, but he is waiting for a fatal opportunity to kill Nan Batian with one blow!

Finally-

A dim blue light flashed on the sword, this was the fifth blue light, and the rune power was exhausted!

With this war knife, it is absolutely impossible to send out the sixth gale slash!

Nan Batian couldn't help but scold, his body shrank back obviously, although it was not obvious, but he was seen clearly by Fang Yan, and said in ecstasy in his heart:

"It's now!"

Fang Yan suddenly reversed the posture of entanglement, took a big step suddenly, and went straight into the middle palace, the five fingers of his right hand were bent into an iron hook, and he grabbed Nan Batian's heart fiercely.

Wu Ye didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly become so fierce, and when he was caught off guard, he swung a knife indiscriminately, in a vain attempt to force Fang Yan back.

Fang Yan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, he would rather fight on his shoulder and eat a knife, but also send his claws into Wu Ye's heart!

"The rune soldiers who can't send out the gale slash are just a piece of broken copper and iron, even if they can cut into my flesh and blood, and they can't cut my bones, but I want to cut out your heart!"

In the midst of the cruel laughter, Fang Yan faced the white blade and strode forward, and Nan Batian screamed and struggled under his claws in front of him, unable to survive, unable to die, it was simply very happy!

By the time he noticed the sly light flashing in Wu Ye's eyes and the pinprick stinging pain in his brain, it was already too late!

Wu Ye held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, his posture was erect, every muscle was bulging like iron, and his bones made a series of explosions, fierce and arrogant, like the king of fierce tigers!

The Huya War Knife also bloomed with a faint blue cold light, outlining complex runes, shaking the aura between heaven and earth!

For a moment, Fang Yan only felt that the Nan Batian in front of him had been reborn, and in the mortal body, there was a soul as powerful as a god and demon lurking, which made him feel boundless ...... Fear!

"No, I am the man of destiny! How can you kill me!"

A series of strange screams erupted in Fang Yan's mind, and the luck of heaven and earth was surging, as if it had condensed into countless spiritual qi in front of him, guarding him, screaming, hissing, roaring, warning, threatening!

"You can't kill him!"

"You can't kill him!!"

"You can't kill him!!"

But Wu Ye's knife was cut down desperately after all!

The blade condensed an unstoppable gale slash, cutting off the luck of heaven and earth, starting from the Heavenly Spirit Gai and running through the dung gate, slashing through Fang Yan's body!

In an instant, all the noise disappeared.

All that was left was the sound of the wind blowing through the reeds, and it sounded like the cry of a little ghost.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, his throat seemed to be rusty, and he said word by word: "You, why can you send out six gale slashes?"

Wu Ye put his knife into the sheath, looked down at the true son of heaven condescendingly, grabbed a handful of phosphorus powder from the skin pouch on his waist, and blew lightly.

On Fang Yan's distorted face, a faint blue light suddenly surged.

This phosphorus powder, which is made from a special kind of colorful butterfly wings, plus fireflies and dead people's bones, has no other use, except to fluoresce at night.

During the Chinese New Year, the people of the Qianyuan Dynasty used phosphorus powder to draw talismans on the door, saying that it could drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits, and it was often used by children to play, which was a very common thing that could be bought in pharmacies.

"Maybe you really have the blessing of heaven and earth, and your future is limitless, but at least for now, you are just an ordinary slave! Even if you have heard of Fu Bing, you must not have seen Fu Bing really launched, the five knives in front, but I took advantage of the dark night to blow out five phosphorus powder, only the last knife is the real 'Gale Slash'!" Wu Ye patted the phosphorus powder in his hand and said lightly.

An indescribable expression appeared on Fang Yan's face, and he roared: "Impossible, I can't die at the hands of you bully! I am the master of heaven and earth! I am the protagonist of this world! I am the man of destiny! I want eternal life! I want to eat you! I-"

His throat suddenly couldn't make a sound, and there was a "hissing" sound like a leaky skin in his chest!

The face, chest, abdomen, a straight line, is getting cooler and colder, and all the strength of the body leaks out of the straight line!

When I looked down, I realized that my clothes had torn in half at some point, and a line of blood gradually emerged from the center of my body, splitting my body into two halves impartially.

"I ...... Want...... Forever ......"

Before the last word "sheng" was spoken, there was a "poof", and the huge pressure in his body tore him in half, and all kinds of water flowed all over the ground!

Wu Ye's face was not a little relaxed, he didn't dare to be careless, he knew that the people he killed were not ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, maybe he was really the true son of this world, and he would never die so easily!

Two Huangquan flying forks were copied in the palm of his hand, and the corpse of the other party Yan was split in half.

Sure enough, a black mist suddenly flew out of the water, but it was the fragment of the Flood Desolation Magic Weapon that Yan Zhenzong had handed over to Fang Yan just now, protecting a wisp of Fang Yan's remnant soul and shooting towards the Heishui River.

In the magic weapon, Fang Yan's smug laughter came: "I am the person of destiny, you-"

As soon as he laughed halfway, the two Huangquan flying forks stabbed at once, stirring up the fragments of the Flood Desolation Magic Weapon to splash everywhere, and the laughter suddenly turned into a terrible scream, Fang Yan no longer dared to be arrogant, and in a panic, he threw his tail into the Heishui River, and in the tumbling splash, there was a sentence:

"Nan Batian! Nan Batian! You wait! One day, I will eat you, eat you!"

"Racking his brains, the tricks are exhausted, and he is still run away by this kid!" Wu Ye fell short, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

He wasn't sure whether he had reversed the Mandate of Heaven, or whether he had reversed the Mandate of Heaven or whether Fang Yan had lost in a battle today was part of the Mandate of Heaven.

Wu Ye knows that the true destiny does not mean that every battle will be won, and sometimes, some small bosses can also beat the true destiny to a miserable and miserable time, even thousands of miles away, and dare not show up for decades, even if they are ridiculed as "running away", the true destiny is also self-defeating.

But don't worry, running is not in vain, one day, the true destiny will definitely come back and return the humiliation that the little boss once inflicted on them, tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold, ten thousand!

"Could it be that I am not a third-rate miscellaneous soldier who died as soon as I appeared, but a powerful small boss, or a powerful medium boss, or even a **oss who acts as the 'old enemy' of the true son of heaven, specially used to stimulate the infinite fighting spirit of the true son of heaven, and send him money, food and magic weapons in the future?"

In an instant, the champion Hou, Hua Tiandu...... The miserable fate of countless predecessors who are not as good as death appeared one by one in front of Wu Ye's eyes, and he was really sweating and palpitating!

Thinking of the depressed place, I only felt extremely aggrieved, although this battle was won, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him! Wu Ye's fierce surname in his bones was also stimulated, the blood in his chest was churning, and thousands of thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he suddenly stood by the river, untied his trouser belt vigorously, exposed the thing in the cold wind, and burst out a bubble of hot urine in the river!

"Fang Yan, even if you are really the protagonist of this world, an incomparably noble true destiny, and I am just an old enemy who is destined to be bombarded by you one day, but at least at this moment, you and his * are only worthy of drinking Lao Tzu's urine!"