The white light was like lightning, and it had already killed the old man in the blink of an eye.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he clearly saw that this white light was an incomparably cold blade!

The blade seemed to cut through nothingness, rolling up the storm and wanting to destroy the old man.

Is this the true power of that snow-white sword?

The old man didn't dare to underestimate Tang Fan anymore, he flew to dodge, and at the same time waved his red robe, and a hurricane instantly collided with the blade.

Tang Fan had deliberately hidden the supernatural power of the Cold Iron Ice Blade before, in order to have a miraculous effect when necessary.

There was a tearing sound in the air, and although the blade had been partially weakened by the hurricane, some remnants had cut off a corner of the old man's red robe and scraped off a piece of skin from his arm.

"You're so bold!"

The old man was very angry, and with his cultivation, he was usually in retreat and practice, and he had not made a move with outsiders for many years.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he appeared, he was injured by a Qi Condensing Monk who had not yet looked at him, which was a great shame for him.

"Today, I will kill you!"

The old man pinched his hands, and a big bell appeared out of thin air.

He slapped it hard, and the bell reverberated and pressed directly towards Tang Fan.

Like a rolling heavenly might, covering the earth in all directions.

Tang Fan felt the pressure on his face, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly threw out a flying sword to fight against the bell.

At the same time, he held the war knife in his hand, threw out a talisman, and flew straight towards the old man.

It was a flying wind talisman.

Tang Fan knew that his cultivation was inferior to his opponent, and the longer he fought, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and he had to end the battle quickly.

With the help of the flying talisman, Tang Fan was like a sharp sword, and instantly flew in front of the old man.

He wielded his sword, and the cold storm besieged the old man.

The old man was in the middle of the ice and snow, and a layer of frost condensed on his body.

"If you want to kill me, it's not enough!"

The old man shook his fist, and although he forcibly dispersed the storm, the storm was too strong, and it still scratched his cheek, and blood flowed.

"Ah......h

The old man was extremely angry, and was just about to fight back, but Tang Fan's fist then struck.

Once Tang Fan seizes the opportunity, he will press forward step by step, otherwise he will not have the strength to fight with the strong people who build the foundation.

"Arrows!"

A violent force shot out from Tang Fan's fist, turning into ten thousand points of golden light, like the tips of ten thousand arrows, shooting towards the old man like a storm.

The old man's expression was solemn, and seeing that there was nowhere to dodge, he hurriedly took out a black umbrella from the storage bag and threw it above his head.

The umbrella grew larger in the wind and completely protected him. Several golden rays of light hit the surface of the umbrella, and a crackling and popping sound was heard in the air.

"Breaking the wind!"

"Thunderbolt!"

Tang Fan threw two punches again, and the shadow of the fist was mixed with his killing intent, forcing the old man to scramble.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

Although the old man was not seriously injured, he was covered in blood and was very embarrassed.

A small condensing monk can force the foundation building monk to this step, and Tang Fan is enough to become famous.

But at this moment, Tang Fan's cultivation had also been exhausted, and seeing that he had no strength, he stood there gasping for breath.

The old man got rid of Tang Fan's fist shadow, slapped out his backhand, and as the coercion dissipated, Tang Fan was shocked and flew out, spurting blood and falling to the ground.

"It's time for me to kill you!"

The old man flew after him, and stabbed Tang Fan with his finger flying sword.

Tang Fan took out an invisibility talisman and threw it into the air, and the next breath he disappeared, even hiding his breath.

The old man was slightly stunned, only to feel a strong wind blowing in front of him.

He hurriedly dodged, but countless legs suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him densely.

With the help of the power of stealth, Tang Fan stepped into the air, and kicked out the whirlwind twelve-style leg method with all his might.

"You...... You're nonsense, this isn't a monk's magic! ”

The old man didn't expect Tang Fan to start a hand-to-hand fight with him in this way, and it seemed that he was desperate.

At the same time, Tang Fan threw a cold iron and ice blade at him, holding the Sky Cutting Flying Sword in his hand and stabbing indiscriminately.

The old man waved his palm to block, and he was so busy that it was difficult to separate for a while.

As soon as he dodged Tang Fan's legs, the cold iron blade was forced in front of him.

He knocked the cold iron and ice blade away, and Tang Fan's sky-slashing flying sword had already pierced his throat.

"Ahh

The old man was furious, Tang Fan's style was simply a scoundrel, and he didn't give him a chance to use magic at all.

Now is the time!

As soon as Tang Fan's injured leg was withdrawn, and after a few illusory moves of the Sky Flying Sword, he turned around sharply and flew towards Su Hao at the window on the second floor.

"Su Hao, take your life!"

"Ah...... Save me! ”

Su Hao was already frightened when he saw Tang Fan flying over like a meteor.

Only then did the old man think about it, and he dared to love Tang Fan for fighting all the time before, and the real purpose was to kill Su Hao.

"Boy, you're thinking too easily!"

The old man stomped on his legs in the air and chased after him like a cannonball.

Just when his hand was about to slap Tang Fan's back, Tang Fan turned around and pointed, with a sneer on his face.

"It's ......"

The old man only felt that the aura in front of him was not quite right, but he didn't see anything.

Then, his mind went numb, as if something had gotten into it.

Tang Fan did not hesitate to be hit by him, and desperately shot the Yin Talisman into his mind.

"Ahh

Tang Fan was slapped by him with a palm, was seriously injured, and his body fell rapidly.

He saw the old man's position and urged the Sky Slashing Sword with all his might.

"Do you think it's just an ordinary weapon?"

Tang Fan's voice penetrated the old man's ears with a resolute and infinite chill.

The old man was stunned, his body was stiff and unable to move, and the pain in his mind was incomparable, as if he was fighting for control of his body.

He trembled all over, and before he could understand the meaning of Tang Fan's words, he saw that the Sky Cutting Flying Sword held by Tang Fan in his hand had turned into a wisp of red light, and it shot over in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

The old man was like being caught in a sea of fire, and under the scorching flames, he finally disappeared, leaving only the storage bag to fall.

Kill the strong man who builds the foundation, Tang Fan did it!

As soon as he grabbed the old man's storage bag and hung it on his waist, he jumped up, as if a bloody light appeared in front of Su Hao.

"You...... You can't kill me! ”

Su Hao's eyes widened, he was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"I should have killed you a long time ago!"

Tang Fan ignored the injuries on his body, and slapped his palm towards Su Hao's head like a blood shadow.

"Poof!"

Su Hao's head exploded and he died of anger.

Tang Fan turned to look at Mo Yan, smiled slightly, and said softly, "I'll take you home!" ”

"Tang Fan, you ...... How can you be so stupid! ”

Mo Yan rushed over excitedly and hugged Tang Fan tightly.

Tang Fan in front of him was completely covered in blood, and there were countless wounds on his body, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But he was like a towering mountain in front of Mo Yan, standing there and guarding her forever.

"You're so stupid! You're so stupid......"

Mo Yan held Tang Fan's cheek with both hands and kissed him fiercely on the mouth.

"Sister Mo, I'll take you fly!"

Tang Fan took out a Xuanbing Shenlu Dan and took it, hugged Mo Yan's willow waist tightly, flew out of the window, and landed next to the off-road vehicle.

"Drive quickly, go back to White Elephant Villa!"

After Tang Fan pushed Mo Yan into the car, the whole person fell into the car and fell unconscious.

"Tang Fan! You...... Don't scare me......"

Mo Yan cried, thinking that he was dying.

"He's fine, but he's injured and tired, you let him rest."

Bai Jingyi glanced at Tang Fan distressedly, then looked at Mo Yan with complicated eyes, and said lightly: "I never thought that a man would be injured to this point for a woman!" ”

Mo Yan had tears in her eyes, gently stroking Tang Fan's blood-soaked cheeks, and the scene of the two meeting for the first time in Chunhe County appeared in front of her eyes.