Beihan Beigong looked at Leng Nangong and took a few steps back, his face remained unchanged, but there was a look of approval. But Wu Fan could use mana at this moment, and he could sense the performance of the two of them in the Northern Han and Beigong. Wu Fan immediately shouted: "Sword go!" It's just that the accident happened, and the Canglong Sword did not fly out, but turned into a point of light and disappeared into Wu Fan's eyebrows. As soon as Wu Fan moved his mental power, he secretly shouted that the Canglong Sword could not come out again, Wu Fan knew very well that he was controlled by Shuangbei in this dream, and his mana could not be exerted again, otherwise it would be impossible for the Canglong Sword to return to the Purple Mansion in the Heart of the Eyebrows.

The Chunyu scimitar just now was shattered by Wu Fan's punch, and there was no weapon at this moment. Wu Fan felt a little remorseful in his heart, fighting him in the dream of Leng Nangong, then he had to be cautious. Too careless. Everything just now made Wu Fan a little arrogant.

Leng Nangong held the Spring Rain Scimitar in his hand, jumped down from the city wall, jumped down a hundred feet high, and reached the ground without making a sound. Leng Nangong was like a ball of cotton floating on the ground.

The spring rain is flowing again everywhere, and the spring rain is a little chilly. Leng Nangong held the scimitar of the spring rain, stepping in the rain, the red hair was even more red in the spring rain, the steps were very imposing, and the whole person walked with the rhythm of the rain, which seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast. Leng Nangong said gloomily: "Wu Fan, the hatred of killing his father is not shared. If it were you, you would do the same. ”

"Kid, you're right!" replied Wu Fan. He doesn't have any weapons in his hand now, and he has to deal with the Spring Rain Scimitar in the hands of Leng Nangong who was blessed by the Northern Han and Northern Palace, and Wu Fan has no bottom in his heart. Wu Fan believes that the two No. 2 people in the North Han and the North Palace, at the critical moment, will not pay attention to the actions of the Cold South Palace to face themselves alone, and they will definitely intervene.

Leng Nangong approached Wu Fan more and more, and replied to Wu Fan: "I am no longer a child, please don't treat me as a child." ”

Leng Nangong said this, he was talking to Wu Fan, and he seemed to be talking to the two of Beihan and Beigong.

Wu Fan looked at Leng Nangong's stepping posture, felt the rhythm of his steps, and finally had some bottom in his heart, Wu Fan said again: "Leng Nangong, your mother left you earlier, your father didn't even hug you, you lack father's love and mother's love, resulting in some deficiencies in your character." But, it's not your fault. Naturally, it's not my fault. ”

"Whose fault is that?" Leng Nangong roared. The two of them frowned, and Wu Fan continued: "That's naturally the fault of those two self-righteous people!" Wu Fan pointed to the two of them in the Beihan Beigong, and said secretly in his heart: The two of them are not good old antiques at first glance, and they don't want to watch the excitement easily on the side.

Leng Nangong glanced back at the two of them in the North Han and Beigong, then looked at Wu Fan, and said, "You don't want to provoke the relationship between me and the two uncles." They are my parents, so I don't lack anything. ”

"It was originally two dogs, and became your parents. As soon as Wu Fan said this, the frost around the two of them in Beihan and Beigong was exhausted. Wu Fan said secretly: Can these two old antiques use mana? This dream? Wu Fan vaguely guessed some key points.

Wu Fan's words made Leng Nan attack jump, he raised the Spring Rain Scimitar and slashed forward, Wu Fan hurriedly avoided it, and the Spring Rain Scimitar split a deep crack in the position where Wu Fan was standing.

Wu Fan had no sword in his hand, and he couldn't use mana. It's a completely unfair fight. Leng Nangong and Beihan Beigong don't think so. From the very beginning, when Wu Fan was trapped in a dream, there was no fairness. Leng Nangong just wanted to solve Wu Fan with his own hands, as for whether it was fair or unfair, in his opinion, there was no fairness in this world at all.

Wu Fan dodged left and right, avoiding the attacks of Leng Nangong Chunyu's scimitar one by one. But this Spring Rain Scimitar, when it was unfolded in Leng Nangong's hand, the knife was very fierce, and Wu Fan had to avoid it at least a zhang away in order not to be affected at all, otherwise even if he avoided the contact of the blade of this Spring Rain Scimitar blade, his knife Gang could still hurt Wu Fan.

Wu Fan can't even call the storage ring now, otherwise he can put on the demon suit, and the defensive power of the demon suit is enough to resist the attack of this spring rain scimitar.

Leng Nangong's non-stop crazy offensive made Wu Fan avoid coming and going, there was always a knife that could not be avoided, and there was blood flowing behind Wu Fan. At this moment, his body was still the body of a young man, and after the descendants of Dijiang knocked over those many people, they immediately came to Wu Fan's aid. The speed of the descendants of Dijiang is very fast, and as soon as they come, they knocked over Leng Nangong, Wu Fan took the opportunity to jump on its back, and the descendants of Dijiang rushed away with Wu Fan.

Beihan Beigong didn't intercept it, and Leng Nangong chased after him alone. In Leng Nangong's dream, Leng Nangong can reach any dream in an instant. No matter how fast Wu Fan and the descendants of Dijiang escaped, he could still catch up with Leng Nangong.

After being thousands of miles away, there is no continuous spring rain everywhere, and there is no slightest chill. Wu Fan originally thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but how did he know that this was not the case at all. A scimitar appeared in the air and slashed horizontally. Wu Fan jumped off the back of the descendants of Dijiang and moved on the ground. The descendants of Dijiang also avoided it as soon as they rushed to. With the appearance of the spring rain scimitar, everything around was shrouded in the continuous spring rain, and the slightest chill came again.

While Wu Fan dodged the attack of the Spring Rain Scimitar, he was also sensing the rhythm of the Spring Rain. Leng Nangong's Spring Rain Scimitar has broken away from the rhythm of Spring Rain at this moment, and he only wants to be fast, this is Leng Nangong's inner need, he needs to destroy Wu Fan quickly. After all, the longer he himself stays in his dreams, the worse it is for himself.

The descendants of Dijiang originally wanted to hit Leng Nangong who used the Chunyu scimitar, but Leng Nangong's figure was not on the ground, and there was no one in the air, and the descendants of Dijiang saw that Wu Fan could avoid the Chunyu scimitar, so they didn't pay attention to Wu Fan, but sensed the location of Leng Nangong everywhere.

Leng Nangong had already hidden his body through his dreams. And with the use of the Spring Rain Scimitar, the blade is getting more and more fierce, and the attack range is getting bigger and bigger. This is Leng Nangong's inner needs, and in the dream world, it is easy to meet Leng Nangong.

Leng Nangong seems to have forgotten that he is doing this, the Spring Rain Scimitar is completely out of the rhythm of the Spring Rain, and it will conflict with this Spring Rain dream.

When Wu Fan moved on the ground, he felt the touch of the spring rain and the slightest coldness. The spring rain is wet, and the cold is like honey stinging the body. Dipping, stinging. This is the rhythm of the Spring Rain dream. Wu Fan took a step and performed the Heavenly Martial Arts Method, and the rolling thunder naturally did not appear, but Wu Fan's figure was not very fast or slow because of this step, and he very skillfully avoided the surrounding spring rain, and without the spring rain on his body, there would be no cold sting.

When Wu Fan stepped forward, he simply closed his eyes. You spring rain falls, and the chill hits. I will step with the rhythm of your landing, avoiding the spring rain and avoiding the cold, just like that, when Wu Fan steps with his eyes closed, he can avoid all the attacks of the spring rain scimitar.