Chapter 82: Are You Forgetful?

These dark eyes are like an abyss, as if they have the power to absorb souls, and when people look at them, they have a feeling of being unable to give up, which is extremely evil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Fan's pupils turned into colorful glass colors, and his powerful soul power made him not afraid of these evil eyes that devoured his mind.

"Hehehehehe......"

A sneer flashed at the corner of Wang Qianfan's mouth, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

"It's so fast!"

Even Jiang Fan only vaguely caught a trace of afterimage, his cold hair stood up, and he turned around with a sword.

"Bang!~"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and a hand covered with black iron armor appeared in his sight, holding his flying sword tightly, Jiang Fan couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Tsk, is that what you can do?"

Wang Qianfan looked down at him coldly with a pair of ring-shaped blood pupils and said with a sneer.

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Fan raised his other hand, the cold air was swirling, and he struck at Wang Qianfan who was close at hand like lightning, if one blow hit, the latter would instantly freeze into a lump of ice!

"Spiritual Fire Divine Power?hehe, interesting, I can't imagine that you, a martial artist who is only in the Solid Realm, can comprehend the Spiritual Fire Divine Power in the Spirit Sea Realm!"

"Click!"

As soon as Jiang Fan caught it, the cold air flow passed through and instantly froze the air into a grain of ice slag.

"Did you avoid it?"

Jiang Fan snorted secretly, quickly put away his hand, and quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find a trace of the latter.

However, Jiang Fan was shocked at this look, under the insight of his heavenly eyes, there was no trace of Wang Qianfan!

"It's not good, behind Jiang Fan!"

At this moment, Mo's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Fan's mind.

Jiang Fan frowned slightly, and the soul power in his body exploded instantly, and disappeared with a "swish".

Bang!

The ground shattered, the phantom flashed, and a black tiger suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, letting out a terrifying roar.

"Black Tiger?"

Jiang Fan's pupils shrank, and at this moment, a faint whistling sound flashed in his ears, Jiang Fan was shocked, and subconsciously raised the flying sword in his hand to block.

Rumble!

Jiang Fan was directly bombarded by a huge force, and with a "bang", he slammed into the wall.

"Roar!"

I saw another black tiger appear in sight, and after it slowly retracted its tiger claws, it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Poof!"

Jiang Fan clutched his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his face was shocked, what kind of weird supernatural power is this? Even he couldn't react!

"Yo, it's okay, it's okay, and it's been able to resist my Shadow Raid several times in a row. Black Armor King Qianfan showed admiration on his face, but it was a mockery.

"You're not Wang Qianfan...... Who are you!?"

Jiang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked gloomily.

"Wang Qianfan?ohhe~ You mean the original owner of this body?" Black Armor Wang Qianfan smiled slightly, stroked his hair, hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a wicked smile, and said: "Alas, this guy is too weak, I don't occupy his consciousness, I'm afraid I will be in danger of losing my life, who called me Wang Heihu and he have a bloodline contract!"

It's just that this guy is too angry, and in order to ensure that I don't get wiped out together, I can only come out. ”

Wang Heihu had an expression of indifference and hatred, and he didn't feel anything wrong with his behavior.

"You are Wang Heihu? impossible, Wang Heihu disappeared more than a hundred years ago, how could you be...... Could it be that you are ......" At this moment, Zhao Feng's surprised voice suddenly came from the crowd, attracting Jiang Fan's attention.

Jiang Fan looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw Zhao Feng looking at Wang Heihu in surprise, as if he knew something.

Just after Wang Heihu finished speaking, Jiang Fan didn't pay much attention to it at first, however, when he listened to Zhao Feng's words, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he arrived at Zangmen Yellow Village.

When he arrived at the deserted village, he happened to see a man in black armor coming out of the camp in the middle of the deserted village, and he heard that the people around him were talking about this person being Wang Heihu, one of the three tigers of the Wang family.

At the time, though, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

And after that, he was disturbed by an extremely mysterious force, and the eyes of the Heavenly Machine were forcibly blocked, which made him afraid, and he still remembers this incident vividly.

When he woke up the next day, what he saw was no longer Wang Heihu, but Wang Qianfan!

Now when he looks at the "Wang Qianfan" in front of him, although his appearance is different, the armor on his body that is transformed from black qi is not the same Wang Heihu he saw before?

"It wasn't my Heavenly Eyes that went wrong...... It's because the strength level of this King Black Tiger itself is too high, and I use my Heavenly Machine Divine Eyes to unconsciously consume too much power, so I will fall asleep uncontrollably!"

Jiang Fan said secretly, thinking of this, he finally sorted out the questions that had been bothering him so far, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought that the Heavenly Machine Divine Eyes would directly fail at that time!

"You are one of the three tigers of the Wang family - Wang Heihu?"

Jiang Fan, who came back to his senses, pinched Wang Heihu and asked.

"Yes, it's this prince!" Wang Heihu smiled evilly, but he shook his head again and said, "However, I am no longer the original me, now, my name is ...... Wang Qianhu!"

"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhao Feng suddenly shouted: "If my expectations are correct, you are the culprit who infiltrated the Taibai Sword Sect and stole the seal key back then!"

"Yo he, I didn't expect you to know about it!That's right, it was stolen by this prince, do you have an opinion?" Wang Qianhu glanced at Zhao Feng in surprise and said contemptuously.

"You!" Zhao Feng's tone froze, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Hehe, hundreds of years ago, it was this prince who infiltrated your Taibai Sword Sect and stole the key, if it weren't for the fact that I was forced to abandon my body and fall into a deep sleep by your old immortal Taibai Changmei, why would this prince have to unlock the seal today? Hmph, although you are his descendant, I will take you today!"

Saying this, Wang Qianfan's crimson annular pupils shone with blood, and with a step on his left foot, the shadow under his feet suddenly elongated, turning into a hideous black tiger, and pounced on Zhao Feng.

"Oops!"

Zhao Feng was just a solid sevenfold martial artist, how could he hide from Wang Qianhu's shadow raid?

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly flashed in front of Zhao Feng, slashing the black tiger with a sword.

"Brother Jiang, you ......"

Zhao Feng looked at Jiang Fan who suddenly appeared blankly, not knowing what to say.

He thought that he would die here, but he didn't expect that Jiang Fan would really come forward and save him, which he never expected.

"Didn't you promise me?"

"Ah, what?"

"Hundred Cities League!" Jiang Fan helplessly held his forehead and said, "How can I participate without you, are you forgetful?"