Listening to Tie Shan's words, Si Zhenfan did not waver in the slightest, he had completely gotten rid of the cowardice at the beginning, and his previous emotions were out of control, which made him quite annoyed, as the leader of the killer organization, this was obviously an extremely failure.

Therefore, there is only one thing in Si Yanfan's mind now, that is, to kill Tie Shan, to end this only existence that can still shake his heart now, and he wants to completely bury his fear of the Juque Ancient Sword.

Si Yanfan's speed was very fast, like a flash of light, he held the fish intestine sword in his hand when he made a move, and the other hand should have belonged to the emperor, but it was absorbed by the sword in Tie Shan's hand.

The cold light continued to approach Tie Shan, even with such a strong defense, it still couldn't stop Si Yanfan's advance, but although Tie Shan only had one hand at the moment, his fighting style became more fierce.

His speed, strength, and reactions in all aspects have been greatly catalyzed because of the soul of the Sword Monarch, and now he can fight head-on with Si Jianfan, but in terms of speed, it seems that Si Jianfan is superior.

That's because he lost his fear, and he maximized the martial power of the fish intestine sword, and at this moment, he acted like a swift fish, disappearing in a flash, and appeared in the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision in a flash.

But what puzzled him was that Tie Shan's movements were obviously much slower than his own, and he even said that if the opponent's weapon was not fast enough to deal with him, then he would be at an absolute disadvantage.

But the truth is diametrically opposite, Tie Shan's movements have an inexplicable rhythm in them, every time he raises his hand and swings his sword, it obviously seems to be extremely slow, but it can always force him back at a critical moment, which makes Si Yanfan become a little restless.

He didn't understand what kind of conspiracy the other party had used, but only Tie Shan himself knew best, it was from the thirty-two words recorded in the silk silk, "If you don't work, if you are clumsy!"

"The heavy sword has no edge, there is attack but no defense!"

"Quick and subtle, intentional and ignorant!"

"No trick wins, break everything!"

The thirty-two words on this silk silk, Tie Shan has not dared to forget for a moment over the years, he has integrated these thirty-two words into his swordsmanship and swordsmanship, so that they can blossom and condense the fruit of swordsmanship.

Si Zhenfan may never understand this, anyone who has fought against Tieshan, the tricks that he has to perform, if he sees through it, then no matter how fast and strong his speed is, no matter how strong his strength is, under his sword eyes and sword knowledge, it will be useless.

Tie Shan's seemingly chaotic movements, but he can always force him back one step in advance, that is, he has already anticipated his movement trajectory, as well as the direction in which the other party wants to attack, knowing that he knows that the other side can win a hundred battles, this is Tie Shan's swordsmanship.

When Si Zhenfan felt stunned and anxious, Tie Shan suddenly took the initiative to attack, and thousands of lightsabers roared like a school of fish and slashed at Si Jianfan, who snorted coldly, and his body shuttled through the lightsaber group, not paying attention to them at all.

But suddenly, he felt a slight pain coming from all over his body, and a lightsaber happened to block his path at this time, and Si Zhenfan turned back, only to find that the clothes on his body had become tattered, and there were slight sword wounds all over his body at this moment.

This made him feel incredible, because he had easily avoided everything, why would he still be injured?

Even if these wounds were not serious, they also made Si Yanfan feel unbearable humiliation and pain, his eyes flashed with scarlet light, at this moment he was completely angry, and with a whoosh he moved again, and this time his speed was even faster than before.

However, Tie Shan seemed to only adjust his position for a moment, and then rushed towards the other party, his body was surrounded by sword qi at this moment, and the giant sword was humming endlessly, as if complaining about why he hadn't killed the other party yet.

Tie Shan looked at Si Zhenfan, who was like a flash of lightning, he slowly sank his body, and then exhaled, the blade of the sword deflected slightly, and then a loud bang came.

With a loud bang, Tie Shan parried Si Yanfan's left hand attack, and the dark red short blade in his hand shattered in response, and its strength was far from comparable to the Juque Ancient Sword.

However, Si Zhenfan seemed to be intentional, because he didn't care about the short blade at all, that kind of thing was just an item in the warehouse in his kingdom, and what he really relied on to survive, and what was vital to his life was the fish intestine sword held in his right hand at this time.

The Fish Intestine Sword passed through the defensive range of the Giant Que Sword at an almost impossible angle, and instantly stabbed at Tie Shan's temple, if it succeeded, Tie Shan would be killed instantly, but for some reason, the Giant Que Sword, which was originally stationary, shook like a shadow at this time.

Si Yanfan's eyes widened, he looked down at his right arm, but found that the lower end of his right arm fell down inexplicably, and the blood splattered out, his figure fell down in a flash, and his left hand pinched his broken arm, letting out an angry roar.

"No way! No !!!"

The voice echoed in mid-air, but just as he was about to grab his broken arm and flee from this place as before, Tie Shan appeared below him at some point, only to see him look at him coldly, and then wave the giant sword in his hand and slash at his arm.

Hearing a pop, Si Jianfan's right forearm exploded, and the fish intestine sword was picked up by Tie Shan with a sword and disappeared from Si Jianfan's field of vision......

"No!no!! it's mine, it's mine!!" Si Yanfan roared loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and a dark red short blade appeared in his left hand, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the handle into the crook of his lost forearm, and firmly fixed it to his bones.

Then he took out a short blade again, brandished it and rushed towards Tie Shan, but Si Yanfan, who had lost the blessing of the fish intestine sword, his speed and strength were obviously weakened, and Tie Shan stood motionless, but the blade in his hand was slightly deflected to one side.

When Si Zhenfan appeared like crazy, Tie Shan shot one step ahead of him, and a pillar of blood sprayed his high blood arrow, and the left half of Si Yanfan's body was directly chopped off by the giant sword.

He roared in pain, but found that another cold light swept towards him, his eyes showed an extremely cruel expression, and he waved his right arm of the fracture belt to block it, only to hear a loud bang, and the dark red short blade embedded in the broken arm burst open again, and was slashed along with Si Yanfan's right arm.

But Si Zhenfan took advantage of this to dodge the other party's fatal blow, his figure flashed rapidly in the air, and blood was sprinkled from where he appeared, Tie Shan's eyes always looked at him, his wrist shook slightly, and when he was about to give the other party a fatal blow, Si Zhenfan disappeared.

Tie Shan's brows furrowed, the only explanation for this situation was that Si Yanfan ran away, and Tie Shan hurriedly chased after him, but his attainment in the formation was not high, so he could only wait for Mingxin's reaction and wait for him to let himself out.

At this time, Si Zhenfan appeared in the real world covered in blood, and the black cloth that covered his face had long since disappeared, revealing a hideous and terrifying face, which was a face with almost no facial features, and it felt like a clove of garlic had been flattened.

And his face was full of hideous and terrible scars, which looked like the thick folds on the face of an old lady, and he shouted loudly with his mouthless mouth, "Butterfly fan, save me!!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw a figure appear beside him, a pair of eyes swept up and down the other party's face, covered his mouth and smiled, "It turns out that Si Lao, you have such a respectful appearance, it's really unique......"

"Less nonsense, bring it!! "Si Yanfan glared at him and shouted.

The butterfly fan smiled slightly, took out a pill bottle from his chest, and then handed it to the other party, Si Yanfan shouted impatiently, "Hurry up and give it to me, feed it to me!!"

"Yo, you're so anxious, okay, you can do whatever you say!" The butterfly fan smiled and opened the Dan bottle, and a strange aroma suddenly spread, Si Jianfan just sniffed and felt full of power, as if he was about to be reborn in Nirvana.

He couldn't wait to arch his head forward, desperately growing a mouth, the butterfly fan pinched a purple-black dragon's eye size pill with two fingers, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth, and at this moment, a figure suddenly came, and both fists slammed into the two of them at the same time.

And the person who appeared was Lou Yi, who had been staying in the city, and the reason why he was a step slower was because the butterfly fan used the doppelganger method to tease him again, and when he noticed the abnormality, the butterfly fan had already fed the pill to Si Yanfan.

Just when Lou Yi's fist was close at hand, Si Yanfan's body suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying energy, and the energy descended and he and the butterfly fans all flew out, at this time, Si Yanfan's body began to distort and deform, and black and purple blood vessels began to crawl all over his body.

These black and purple blood vessels were constantly intertwined, and in just an instant, the left shoulder and arm that Si Jianfan had lost were restored, along with the right arm, but the situation seemed to be a little unexpected, that is, Si Jianfan did not have a palm at this time, and his forearm turned into two sharp purple-black short blades from the original position of the palm.

This short blade exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and Si Zhenfan's body was in a state of complete rage, and his originally lost facial features were replaced by a black mask at this moment, and the position of the mask's eye sockets was flickering with a strange black light at this moment.

His body trembled desperately, and his mouth under the mask kept repeating the words, "Kill him, kill him, kill him!!"