Buzzing!

As soon as the golden light rose, a palm-sized pale golden bell suddenly appeared in his hand, and after turning to the side of the palm, it suddenly shone brightly, and a golden sword blade shot out from it, heading straight towards the black-robed man!

After squinting and feeling the amazing spiritual power contained in it, the black-robed man resolutely stomped on his heels, stopped in mid-air, and opened his big fan-like hand, and with a slight urge, his hands suddenly became silver and shining, round and one, like a steel cast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This person actually plans to use his body to forcibly take the sword of the hidden sword bell!

Just listen to the sound of "dangchang"!

The pale golden sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the big silver hand, but after only a little penetration, it was like hitting a copper wall, and it was frustrated, and then gradually dimmed, and it completely collapsed in a few breaths.

Fang Nan frowned when he saw this, he had personally seen the power of the Hidden Sword Bell, even if it was a monk at the peak of Qi refining, he had a headache with the attack methods of this Bell, the other party's cultivation should not be at this level, and he could resist the attack of the sword with his body alone?

"This is the power of physical cultivation?" Fang Nan touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Hmph, is this the method of the Yuqing Sect monks? I thought it was so powerful, apart from having high-level magic weapons, what else did you have? Without the help of these external forces, they would all be a bunch of waste after all. The black-robed man sneered when he heard this, and said with some disdain.

Then this person didn't seem to want to be entangled any longer, and after a low roar, he smashed the bluestone under his feet with a bang, and jumped up from the ground at an incredible speed with the power of the anti-shock!

This time, this person's whole body emitted a dazzling silver light, his blood was scorching, rolling like a dragon, and the strong wind was whistling under a punch, and the tiles were falling like rain!

"Give me death!"

The roar of the black-robed man suddenly sounded, Fang Nan glanced around with his peripheral vision, but saw that the lights had already been lit in the darkness, obviously it was the sound of fighting outside that disturbed the people in the surrounding houses, he couldn't help but purse his lips, and made a decision in his heart.

The night is dark, and in this case, it is better not to delay the enemy against the people of the Blood Demon Altar for too long, so as not to cause trouble, but to put yourself in real danger.

Raising the hidden sword bell in his hand slightly, Fang Nan silently recited the mantra, shook it slightly, only to hear the sound of "snort" sounding endlessly, and in an instant, there were more than ten sword lights flying out of it at the same time, forming a sword formation towards the black-robed man who was slammed down with a punch.

His other hand quickly flipped back the cyan giant shield, and took out a pale golden spirit rune with a flutter in his robe.

The surface of the spirit rune has complex textures, and you can see that it is extraordinary at a glance.

It's the Great Wind Blade Talisman!

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Nan urged the spirit rune with two fingers!

Poof!

The spirit rune spontaneously combusted without wind and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye, while at the same time, more than twenty huge wind blades of length appeared in front of Fang Nan's body, and spread out densely, almost comparable to a thick cyan wind wall.

In the next moment, as Fang Nan bent his fingers a little, all the wind blades slashed out in unison at the same moment, alternating rotations, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed man was enveloped in it!

The sword is golden, the wind blade is blue, and more than ten golden sword rays and more than twenty cyan wind blades are intertwined into a brilliant sword blade storm, and the amazing air wave swept away from the center of the storm, which actually turned the three-in-three mansion under his feet into a ruin in a blink of an eye.

The black-robed man didn't care about it when he saw the sword at first, but when so many wind blades attacked together, he finally changed color, but the fist was out, and it was not easy for him to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to choose to resist.

After the astonishing punch only neutralized three or four of the sword rays, the momentum of the black-robed man was consumed, and under the attack from all directions, he became clumsy.

Seeing this, the black-robed man took out a silver shining shield from the storage bag in a bit of a panic, and turned it into a silver light shield around his body with a flick of his sleeve robe, so as to match his extremely strong body to block this wave of terrifying attacks.

Obviously, this person still underestimated the power of the mid-level spirit rune and the Hidden Sword Bell.

After less than ten breaths, the gray aura that swirled around the black-robed man collapsed one after another, and then only a series of "poof" sounds could be heard, but it was the remaining wind blades and swords that pierced the black robe and pierced into the person's body.

The sharp blade entered the body, Rao is body cultivation to such a point, the black-robed man couldn't help but scream in pain, and his body bent down spasmally, looking at his convulsive appearance, it was obvious that his endurance had reached the limit.

Fang Nan bowed slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, he wanted to drive the sword to continue to slash away.

However, at this moment, a strange scene happened!

The black-robed man's body, which was originally as tall as a zhangxu, suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball at this moment, and it became only six feet tall in a few falls, even about half a head shorter than the previous body of this person before he started.

Immediately after, but seeing the blood on his body flashing away, the black-robed man fell straight from the low air and fell heavily to the ground, looking like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Huh?"

Fang Nan, who witnessed this scene, frowned, first with one hand and a spell to stop the attack of the remaining wind blade sword in the air, and then his divine sense moved, looking at the black-robed man lying below, and swept back and forth several times with extreme caution.

Although the black-robed man was not dead at this moment, he was also dying, looking extremely weak, and it really didn't look like he was playing any tricks.

However, out of caution, Fang Nan still took out the cyan shield first, and then jumped down from the broken and messy roof, walked up to the black-robed man in a few steps, leaned over slightly, and looked at it intently.

The waning moon is like a hook, the moonlight is dispensable, at this moment, Fang Nan found that the black robe on this person's body was already torn, revealing a large area of snow-white skin under the unclear light, the snow peak on his chest was proud, and his waist was slender like a willow.

The man turned out to be a young woman.

Fang Nan was slightly stunned, lowered his head and thought about it, then flicked his fingers, and a wisp of breeze escaped from his fingertips, gently brushing the black robe covering his face, revealing the woman's true face.

"How is she ......?"

After seeing this woman's face clearly, Fang Nan, who originally looked calm, instantly shrank his pupils, revealing a look of shock that could not be concealed!