At the moment when the thunder sword broke the enemy, Fan Zunyang paused his sword momentum, did not crush Yan Junlin's heart on the spot, his eyes firmly covered this difficult opponent, and at the same time raised his voice and shouted: "The first evil has been captured, Brother Huo still doesn't stop?" ”

Huo Gong and Huo Shou brothers were on the wall, Huo Gong had already gained the upper hand, but at this moment, he couldn't help but have a cold vest, and he hurriedly pulled out and jumped away, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Huo Shou got out of the battle group, and rushed to Jiang Yunsheng without thinking about it, Jiang Yunsheng was controlled by Yan Junlin's magic, and he only wanted to kill Penglai Qinji, and his own spiritual sense had been greatly reduced.

Penglai Qinji connected her fingers and sealed several of Jiang Yunsheng's big holes, and then nodded to Huo Shou.

Huo Shou's face was full of shame, he bowed slightly in response, and then turned to Huo Gong, his lips trembling and he wanted to speak.

Leng Siqi's heart was empty for a long time, and finally fell back into the cavity at this time, and she wanted to take the opportunity to taunt Gai Nie for a few words, but there was no sound in the audience for a while, and it was too abrupt to act like this, so she finally endured it.

Although Leng Siqi could endure it, Yan Junlin couldn't bear it anymore, and in the gradually coarse gasp, he only heard her weak voice and said: "Brother Fan, I am confident that there are a hundred ways to make you hate on the spot, but in the end, I chose the most uncertain martial decision, do you know why?" ”

Fan Zunyang was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head and said, "You are too confident." ”

Yan Junlin smiled bitterly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood foam, and his voice was even lower: "Brother Fan, why should I deceive myself, if I am really blindly confident and reach the point of being reckless and dangerous, how can I be qualified to be your opponent?" ”

Fan Zun raised his brows and frowned slightly, and listened to Yan Junlin in a deep groan: "Since you refuse to be used by the Blue Blood Alliance, I am under the strict order of the sect master, so I have to kill you this time." But I really don't want to kill you in my heart, I just want you to fulfill my wish, this state of mind is self-contradictory, I don't know if Brother Fan can understand it? ”

Yan Junlin's words, Fan Zunyang's face was stunned, Leng Siqi felt even more resonant, and couldn't help but feel sad at the moment, so he could only turn his head without a trace, not letting the sad look at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes fall in the eyes of others.

Although Fan Zunyang was quite surprised, he made up his mind in a blink of an eye, and said without humility or arrogance at the moment: "Thanks to the girl's wrong love, Fan is ashamed of it, as long as you release the control of evil magic for Sheng'er, and then return my junior brother and Mei Mei, Fan guarantees that your life is okay, and you will have a showdown in the future." ”

Yan Junlin froze when he heard this, and then said with a hard time: "It seems that Brother Fan thinks I am wagging my tail and begging for mercy, alas...... Since I have surrendered my life to the judgment of Providence, I already have unforeseen thoughts, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

When the words fell, Yan Junlin's expression froze, and his originally pale face faded even more bloodless.

Just as Yan Junlin was about to open his mouth, a purple figure suddenly appeared from behind her, rushing towards Fan Zunyang like lightning.

If Fan Zunyang exerts his strength at this time, he can still crush Yan Junlin's heart, and at the same time, he still has room to deal with the attack of the purple-clothed man.

But at that moment, perhaps it was the ghost who sent the gods, Fan Zunyang did not kill the killer after all, but Tianji looked at the sky horizontally, and just happened to hit the Dichen Sword in the hands of the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple is condescending and imposing like a rainbow, while Fan Zun Yangqiang is down-to-earth and steady as Mount Tai, and suddenly he only heard a loud roar, and the two blades have been handed over head-on, and then a huge spark bursts out with dazzling light.

Fan Zunyang expected that the person who came would be a fierce enemy, and this move almost used all his strength, but after all, it was still dwarfed, and he was forced to stagnate his breath on the spot.

At the moment when his life was at stake, the ground under Fan Zunyang's feet collapsed abruptly, and at the same time, a white light burst up, and Ben Lei slammed into his ribs with a palm!

Fan Zunyang suddenly lost his support, and his entire body fell down involuntarily, but there was not the slightest panic on his face, and he immediately turned his wrist and withdrew, pulled out Tianxuan from Yan Junlin's chest, and then slashed towards the white light with a sword.

It's a pity that this sword was launched in a hurry after all, and the power is not as powerful as the opponent's momentum for a long time, and in the midst of a huge earthquake, Fan Zunyang suddenly felt a sweet throat, and used all his strength to suppress the churning qi and blood, and at the same time jumped upward with the rebound.

At the moment of the wrong eye, I saw the blood gushing out of Yan Junlin's heart, the beautiful eyes that lost their luster were full of sadness, and the slightly opened cherry lips seemed to want to say something, but in the end, they were powerless, and their delicate bodies fell backwards like leaves in the wind.

Fan Zunyang looked at it clearly, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and when he was awake in a daze, he suddenly saw a strange light flash in Yan Junlin's mouth, and a blue light burst out with a sharp wind, which was unforgiving and shot straight at his throat!

Fan Zunyang's Xuanji twin swords fought against two strong enemies respectively, and at this moment he was in the air, and he couldn't borrow his strength at all, so he could only instinctively dodge with his head sideways.

But this time it was too close, and although Bi Mang failed to shoot Fan Zunyang's throat, it still grazed his neck, leaving a shallow blood mark.

Fan Zunyang's heart was cold, and he gritted his teeth and retreated, wanting to gain a firm foothold and then try to fight back.

However, the absolute poison of the Blue Blood Alliance is not trivial, as soon as Fan Zunyang landed, he felt that the wood in his neck was unconscious, and the numbness was rapidly spreading to the whole body, and even his brain became chaotic in the blink of an eye.

This shocking change is a long story, but in fact, it is a rabbit up and down, and there is no gap at all.

When everyone reacted, they saw that Fan Zunyang's face was full of black gas, and his body was even more shaky, and he was about to hate him on the spot for a few breaths!

Penglai Qinji was the first to come back to her senses, and rushed forward like a lightning storm, and easily put a pill that had already been prepared into Fan Zunyang's mouth.

Fan Zunyang cleared his senses, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not going to do it, take Sheng'er away!" ”

Penglai Qinji suddenly fell into an ice cave, and when she was overwhelmed with grief, she heard a familiar voice coming: "Yes, the Gu God and Blue Blood in the body are destined to die and have no life, Miss Qinji doesn't have to waste the elixir, it is the right thing to take care of the aftermath for Brother Fan as soon as possible, Amitabha, good, good." ”

Penglai Qinji followed the prestige, and saw the person who spoke in a white robe, a golden scepter, sandalwood beads, and a Buddhist person's dress. Although it looks like a treasure and solemnity, there is a terrifying aura all over his body, which is the Yan Junlin he saw before.

Being beside this Yan Jun, I saw a person with a crown and a purple silk jade shoe, wearing a Confucian shirt to show the attitude of a humble gentleman, and at the same time faintly revealing the posture of the king in the world, the power of Huanghuang Tianwei made Penglai Qinji couldn't help but feel stunned, and he almost didn't dare to look up in a moment.

Although the two are dressed differently, their appearances are extremely similar, and it is difficult to tell them apart if they are not carefully observed.

Penglai Qinji looked at it clearly, and immediately had an epiphany, pointed at the purple-clothed boy, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You! Are you the real Yan King's Landing?! ”