The sound of clicking is endless, and it is particularly harsh in this sea of knowledge. Zhang Yifan's complexion changed, and he faintly felt a huge amount of energy coming out of Li Fan's body.

While Zhang Yifan hurriedly retreated, the Xuan Qi in his body gushed out. He spun with one hand, his mind moved, and the crescent-shaped fragments on his fingers turned into a streamer of light and ran towards the other party again.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Li Fan's body was torn apart, turning into smoke and dust and disappearing. In an instant, the crescent-shaped streamer slammed into an object, making a metallic crash.

Xuan Qi gushed out, forming a light curtain blocking Zhang Yifan's chest. After a long time, everything was quiet here. Zhang Yifan stared ahead, surprised.

Ten zhang away, two light curtains confronted each other, making a buzzing sound.

The confrontation of two light curtains, one red and one white, made Zhang Yifan exclaim. The giant knife fragment did not need to be controlled by himself at this time, but took the initiative to attack the other party.

And within the red light curtain, a three-foot-square object was suspended and motionless, emitting a blood-red light around it.

"Could this be" Zhang Yifan was dumbfounded, and suddenly thought of another possibility in his heart. That is, the red object is also one of the nine great fragments of the giant.

The two objects exude supreme power, and they are comparable. A moment later, a coercion spilled over from between the two light curtains. Zhang Yifan suddenly realized that a breath in the sea was pouring like a wave.

The terrifying coercion made it difficult for Zhang Yifan to breathe, and he was almost suffocated. At this point, he was pale and his pores were erupting. A little red blood flowed out of his pores, and within a moment, Zhang Yifan became a bloody man.

Zhang Yifan clenched his steel teeth and kept retreating. He was quite worried about this, but it was conceivable that these two fragments were extraordinary, they were the fragments of the Divine Weapon of the Teng Snake True Monarch. Although the giant knife was shattered, after the baptism of the years, it was not impossible for the fragments to have a soldier soul on their own.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan was even more worried. He recklessly retreated, only to stop when his breathing eased slightly.

Zhang Yifan's face was pale, and what he was thinking about was restraining bloody things.

After a long time, Zhang Yifan's face became more solemn. He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think about it. At this moment, suddenly nine stars emanated from his body.

The nine stars spun around and flew there. Seeing this, Zhang Yifan was overjoyed.

"Rosary!" Yes, these nine stars are the rosaries left by the Crazy Nine Rings to Zhang Yifan. Unexpectedly, at this time, this rosary took the initiative to fly out. This made Zhang Yifan, who had stepped into a dangerous place, see the hope of life.

The rosary fell to the red curtain of light in an instant, and when it reached the curtain of light, the rosary became the size of a millstone. A golden glow poured down, enveloping the object in an instant.

As the golden light fell, the red-glowing object suddenly burst into bursts of white smoke and trembled.

At this time, Zhang Yifan felt that the coercion had receded here.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan was overjoyed, his body moved, and he walked forward.

As he approached the fragment, Zhang Yifan saw a white mist rising from the object. And the red light curtain also shrank at this time.

After a stick of incense, the light curtain shrank into a ball and enveloped the object.

"It's time for me to do it!" Zhang Yifan smiled. Immediately, he pointed his fingers like a sword at the rosary. Wisps of Xuan Qi slowly overflowed along his fingers and entered the rosary.

The Xuan Qi entered, the rosary was full of light, and the golden light was spewed endlessly.

The ball of light that enveloped the red shard clinged to it like its shell.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, the crescent-shaped fragment made a dawn break sound, and instantly hit the light cluster, which shattered instantly. In an instant, a crescent moon encircles the sub-moon.

The red shards kept moving, but they were all blocked by the crescent moon, and suddenly there was a ping-pong sound here.

Zhang Yifan clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the red fragment with a smile. The glow of the rosary continued to fall, and wisps invaded the red fragments. Gradually, the color of the red shards faded.

At this time, inside the pine forest. After waiting for a stick of incense, he still didn't see any movement from the other party. That frightened heart began to stir again at this time.

The Xuan Qi in his body gushed on the jade flute, exuding a cold silver-white color. After a moment's thought, he walked over. Even so, he still did not dare to be careless. The events of that night were like a nightmare, and they left a shadow on him.

After walking cautiously, he found the boy lying on the ground motionless. The young man's face was calm and serene, as if he was asleep.

Sick Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and the hanging heart finally let go.

"Die!" Sick Yang sneered, and Yu Xiao came out of his hand. It turned into a white light and hit the center of the boy's eyebrows.

Knowing the sea, Zhang Yifan watched the color of the red fragments reced, with a smile on his face. Instantly, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a stream of blood on top of the shard. The blood was the blood of human spirit, and when it sprayed into the shard, the shard fell silent.

Zhang Yifan didn't dare to remove the rosary and the crescent-shaped fragment at this time. No one knows if this piece of fragment will fight back.

After a moment, layers of thick skin peeled off the shards.

Looking at the pieces of falling skin, Zhang Yifan was surprised. This is a very similar scene to the first fragment.

After another moment, the skin peeled off, revealing its true face.

Zhang Yifan was even more surprised when he looked at that true face. The fragment was also crescent-shaped, the same as the one beside it.

At this point, both the rosary and the fragment come to a standstill.

As soon as Zhang Yifan's mind moved, the fragment suddenly spun up and fell into his hand. Looking at the fragments in his hand, Zhang Yifan was pleasantly surprised.

"Finally got the second fragment!" Zhang Yifan was very pleased. He was about to put away the fragments and rosary when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming.

"Not good!" Zhang Yifan sighed secretly, and his body disappeared.

In the pine forest, the white light is particularly dazzling. Just as he was approaching the center of the boy's eyebrows, the closed eyes suddenly opened.

Zhang Yifan sensed the danger and walked out of Zhihai. When he opened his eyes, he saw a white streamer coming towards his eyebrows.

In this instant, Zhang Yifan's mind moved. At the same time, he slammed his palm and slammed it into the pine tree on one side.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, pine leaves flew in the pine forest, and smoke filled the air. The surrounding pine trees turned to powder. The debris is mixed in with the pine leaves, and it falls with a swish.

After that sound, he made a move with one hand, and at the same time as the jade flute started, he hurriedly retreated.

After a long time, the smoke gradually faded and the pine leaves and pine scraps returned to dust. A figure walked slowly. Beside him, bright objects in the shape of two crescents stood on either side of him, slowly spinning. A pair of eyes as red as blood became more and more strange in the misty mist.

Sick Yang's face turned pale, and he looked at the figure in horror and slowly stepped back.

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