Fan Tong was full of confidence when he heard the words of the Panlong Holy Spirit Envoy, and performed the eighteen styles of Panlong one by one.

Jin Lizhen has the blessing of the Taisu Immortal Array, and the Taisu Divine Sword in his hand, and he is also full of confidence in killing Fan Tong.

Although the Panlong Flying Sword was slightly superior, it was unable to break through Jin Lizhen's defensive formation after all.

So the decisive battle persisted in this way, and it became a tasteless war of attrition.

In particular, many scarred spectators were still interested at first.

But the two played table tennis for a long time, and they still didn't know the winner.

But no one dared to persuade him, so he simply sat on the ground and continued to watch the battle.

As time passed, Jin Lizhen was a little anxious, after all, she had already started with Liu Xiangdong before, and the true qi in her body was faintly weak, but Fan Tong's attack did not weaken at all.

The Demon Palace has always behaved strangely, once a master recovers her true qi and joins forces with Fan Tong, she will inevitably fall into passivity.

Fan Tong is also anxious, if he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later, after all, Jin Lizhen has both offense and defense, once he is caught, he may die on the spot.

Even if he is defeated and captured, it is estimated that none of these people in the Demon Hall will want to live.

At this moment, He Shangfei, who was seriously injured, shouted loudly: "After this battle, our Huaxia Cultivator and the Demon Temple have both been defeated, how can we deal with it once the foreign enemy invades? Why don't you just stop and treat the wounded separately?"

After all, He Shangfei is also the director of the Security Management Bureau, and he received a secret report not long ago, and foreign forces are about to move, so he persuaded him.

Fan Tong's offensive slowed down, and a dodge opened the distance, and then withdrew the Panlong Flying Sword.

However, Jin Lizhen seemed to be red-eyed, and the Taisu Divine Sword was galloping like a meteor, and this sword Fan Tong had no power to resist.

Just like two people pulling a rubber band, if one person lets go first, the other party will inevitably be injured.

However, the Taisu Divine Sword stopped in front of Fan Tong, and the tip of the sword was only a few centimeters away from the center of his eyebrows.

Jin Lizhen said indifferently: "After today, you and I will break off your righteousness, if you are obsessed with the demon palace, I will take your dog's life." ”

After speaking, his body shook and he almost fell, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

It turned out that Jin Lizhen's killing intent had been decided, and it was Ji Kexin who saved Fan Tong at the last moment, and the Taisu Divine Sword counterattack also made Jin Lizhen seriously injured.

A bloody case caused by Fan Tong also ended because of Fan Tong.

As for this outcome, neither side can accept it, but it is equally acceptable.

What is unacceptable is that the fight is a lose-lose battle, and many people have been damaged in their cultivation because of this, which is really a big loss.

What is acceptable is the final reconciliation and thus the whole body retreats.

Fan Tong rejected the invitation of the Demon Temple and returned to Nanhe City once again.

He is for the aftermath, and he knows better than anyone that he will never be able to live an ordinary life again.

In addition to the great increase in cultivation, he has abilities that ordinary people can't match, and he mainly openly defends the demon and demon clans, and has stood on the opposite side of the people.

quit his job, quit the house, and secretly glanced at Wang Mingyue, originally thinking about going back to his hometown, but he didn't even have a daughter-in-law, so he had to give up.

The world is so big, and suddenly I found that there was no place for it.

The so-called destiny of the first generation of family affection, the second generation of friendship, and the third generation of love, has been trained to become a lonely person, which is really extremely depressing!

After thinking about it, he finally decided to go to Duan Kai, Duan Zhengfeng and Duan Kai were seriously injured in the last battle of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and they should go to visit.

The wreath shop at the foot of Kunlun Mountain has been empty, and there are bamboo sticks and colored paper scattered everywhere.

Duan Kai once said that his master was extremely interested in this business, if it was an evacuation, it shouldn't have been in such a hurry, could something have happened?

So I searched carefully again, and found blood stains in the corner of the room, which made me even more worried.

A figure flashed, and Fan Tong immediately chased after him, passing through the woods at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and passing another hill, and the black shadow entered a cave.

Fan Tong cautiously lurked in and found three people standing by the campfire, and two people tied back to back on the other side.

Fan Tong unfolded his divine sense, and his heart was happy, it was Duan Zhengfeng and Duan Kai.

"Old thing, you dare to lie to me, believe it or not, I'll kill him now?" This person was the camel who was followed by Fan Tong, obviously returning to the painting circle shop to find something, and he didn't succeed, so he was angry.

Another tall and thin old man stopped: "I advise the Duan Sect Master to cooperate well, otherwise the Bagua Gate will be destroyed." ”

The last man, a blind man with a black blindfold, suddenly said, "Someone, camel, you are being followed?"

"Third child, why do you talk nonsense with your eyes open every day, you don't know my skills, how can you be followed in this poor country?"

The thin old man immediately unleashed his divine sense, and sure enough, he found the lurking Fan Tong.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what do you want?"

Fan Tong had been exposed, and walked in swaggeringly: "What do the three want? Is it a circle or a boy? My shop is much cheaper than theirs, are you interested in following me to see the goods?"

Duan Kai heard Fan Tong's voice, and his already desperate eyes flashed with a hint of brightness.

When the camel heard this, he jumped like thunder: "Ignorant child, grandpa will give you a ride today, and I will definitely burn a few more circles for you when I turn around." ”

The short body rolled on the ground, like a leather ball rushing towards Fan Tong.

Fan Tong's subconscious kick was really like kicking a ball, and he flew out of the hole with a whoosh.

The blind man also moved, and the crutch in his hand turned into a spear, which was entangled with Fan Tong's Panlong Flying Sword.

Duan Kai reminded loudly: "Be careful, that old guy will escape." ”

The thin old man seemed to be very cooperative, and his emaciated body was like a drill, burrowing into the ground at once.

Fan Tong took a few steps back, leaned against the stone wall, and waited for the battle.

Suddenly, a sharp sword stabbed out of the ground between his feet, almost castrating Fan Tong.

This time, Fan Tong was more careful, but he still couldn't locate that it was a thin old man.

He also complained about Duan Kai: "Didn't you say that the earth is gone, how can you escape if there are all stones here?"

These three people not only have strange appearances, but also strange exercises, Fan Tongkong has a lot of ability, but he has nowhere to start.

However, the blind man's spear was obviously no match for the dragon flying sword, and in less than ten rounds, the blind man withdrew the spear and actually got into the stone wall of the cave.

This time, Fan Tong was completely panicked, and he was still leaning against the stone wall to take precautions, what was the matter?

The camel ran back panting, and then with a pout, the thin old man stepped down, like a cannonball smashed into Fan Tong.

I'm going, and this kind of operation?

Fan Tong was directly hit by the ball, and he was about to hit the stone wall, when he suddenly ushered in a sharp spear tip.

Fan Tong forcibly used his true qi in the air, and escaped with the help of the dragon flying sword.

"Good boy, a little capable, my Kunlun Three Saints don't kill unknown people, and report to the master as soon as possible. The thin old man fought and found that this young boy who was not good-looking had cultivated profoundly.

"I, can the three saints of Kunlun do such a dirty thing, don't bully me when I'm young, okay?" Fan Tongyi said as he guarded the three of them everywhere while slowly approaching Duan Zhengfeng and Duan Kai.

"Boy, we are really the Three Saints of Kunlun, like a fake. ”

Fan Tong laughed: "You are obviously Kunlun three fools, why do you want to pretend to be someone else." ”