"Ahh

Wu Yong let out a terrible scream, he covered his palm that had been pierced throughout, and the golden flying sword in his hand also fell. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly stopped the blood in the palm of his hand, and the severe pain made him no longer able to maintain the "transformation and bone transformation" blessed on his face, and an unfamiliar face appeared in front of everyone.

It was a very handsome face, with a fair complexion and a sickly paleness.

It's just that at this moment, he is overwhelmed by severe pain, his face is hideous, where is there still a handsome boy?

As soon as his true face appeared, it caused everyone to exclaim.

"Look at his countenance!"

"Oh my God, I didn't think this man was a liar, we didn't even know it before!"

"Hmph, it may be the legendary Shapeshifting Bone Technique, once such a profound martial arts technique is used, even the most advanced person in cultivation will not be able to see it. ”

"Hehe, you've finally revealed your true face!"

Seeing Wu Yong's current appearance, Jiang Fan couldn't help but show a sneer.

"Oops!"

After hearing everyone's exclamations, he hurriedly covered it with his hand, but it was too late, and his appearance was known to everyone.

"Okay! Wu Yong! I can't imagine that you have been deceiving me and waiting!"

At this moment, Wang Qianfan's gloomy voice came, and he said resentfully.

"Hmph, what about deception, you idiots!"

Wu Yong was unmoved and mocked.

"Look for death!"

Wang Qianfan roared angrily, and flew out of the white-clothed sword guard, slashing at Wu Yong is sword.

The solid sevenfold can already use the internal strength in the body to break through the air to kill the enemy, this knife swinged, the sword qi shone, and it slashed towards Wu Yong in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and he didn't stop this young master of the Wang family, allowing him to fly out of the white-clothed sword guard of the Zhao family.

Although it is not the slightest difficulty for him to subdue this Wang Qianfan now, it would naturally be better if someone could dissipate the strength of this Wang family genius for him.

"Just you?"

Wu Yong sneered, and the only remaining hand quickly rolled up the golden flying sword that fell to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into an invisible black shadow, slashing at the sword qi.

Bang!

The sword qi was like a bubble and was lightly slashed by the flying sword, so easy that even Wu Yong himself was taken aback.

He didn't expect that this flying sword that he came with casually would be so sharp!

"Wang Qianfan, go die!"

Wu Yong's momentum increased greatly, he shouted, holding the golden sword in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Qianfan majestically.

Swish!

However, to everyone's surprise, Wu Yong's figure quickly turned, and he rushed towards the entrance of the stone hall, the speed was jaw-dropping.

Looking at his plan, he didn't plan to fight hard, but wanted to escape!

Call!~

A gust of wind swept by, Wang Qianfan stood in place with a knife in his hand, but Wu Yong had already staggered him and was about to leave this stone hall!

That's when --

"Hehe, since you're here, why rush to leave?"

Jiang Fan appeared at the door with a smile, blocking Wu Yong's retreat, so fast that no one even noticed!

"Get out of here!"

Wu Yong burst into a shout, and the golden sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

Clang!

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Jiang Fan held the silver cicada wing blade in one hand, standing in place without moving, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"The quality of the treasure is good, but unfortunately, the strength is still a little light, don't you say? Wu Yong...... No, Shadowless Thieves!"

Jiang Fan shook his head, stared at him, and said with a smile.

"Who are you!?"

Wu Yong's face changed after hearing the words "Shadowless Thief", and he asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you even recognize me?"

The skeletal muscles on Jiang Fan's face twisted and changed in vain, returning to his original delicate countenance.

When Jiang Fan regained his appearance, not only the Wang family, but even the Zhao family were also surprised.

"This, who is the main owner and who is the impostor. Zhao Feng wondered, he looked at Wu Yong a little familiar just now, so he looked at it twice, but he didn't expect it to be an impostor, and this time, Jiang Fan also became like this, which made him completely confused.

"You! it's you!" Wu Yong exclaimed as he looked at Jiang Fan's appearance.

"That's right, it's me, it's cool for you to use my looks to deceive?"

Jiang Fan looked at him with a sneer and said.

"What do you want?"

Wu Yong didn't answer, and said with a gloomy face, now that the road is blocked, and he knows that he can't beat Jiang Fan, so he didn't resist.

"It's easy! You have three choices. As he spoke, Jiang Fan stretched out three fingers and said, "Because you are pretending to be my face, so, I will give you a chance to pick up your own skin!"

"What about the last two?"

Wu asked with a jump of his eyelids.

"The last two...... Jiang Fan stretched out the remaining two fingers and said to him: "This second one is that I picked your face, and this third one is ......"

"Damn!

Seeing that Jiang Fan's eyes were a little wrong, Wu Yong hurriedly interrupted his words, quickly flew backwards, and quickly distanced himself from Jiang Fan, and while he retreated, he reached into his clothes and hurriedly took out a silver light flashing charm.

The surface of this talisman was swirling with silver light, exuding amazing spiritual power fluctuations, and at the same time as he took out this talisman, Jiang Fan suddenly felt an inexplicably powerful aura coming from within it, making his face change uncontrollably.

"It's ......"

"Hmph! Jiang Fan, Lao Tzu remembers you! We owe this account first, don't think about it, just forget it! We will have a period later! Escape talisman, open!"

Wu Yong looked at Jiang Fan angrily, and after putting down the cruel words, he decisively urged the spell in his hand.

Hum -

The spell instantly erupted with a brilliant silver light, and a huge energy teleportation array suddenly appeared in the void and slowly fell to Wu Yong's feet.

There was a hint of pain on his face, this charm was an item given to him by his master to save his life in times of danger, it was an extremely rare space treasure, he didn't expect to use it like this!

"Jiang Fan, you wait for me, when he enters the realm of gathering spirits and becomes an immortal cultivator, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Wu thought fiercely with a fierce expression on his face.

At this moment, the light of the energy teleportation array erupted again, countless silver runes with large particles flowed, and a mysterious aura flowed out from within the large array, and the oppressed people could barely breathe.

This is the omen that the teleportation array is about to be activated, Wu Xinxin, who felt it, lifted his mind, and glanced at Jiang Fan in the distance triumphantly, he swore that after he left, he would definitely cultivate hard and kill him in the future!

However, where is Jiang Fan's figure in the eye?

"Hehe, isn't it too rude for me to run away before I finish speaking, didn't your mother teach you how to behave?"

Just when he was confused, a flirtatious voice sounded in his ears, and Wu Yong's scalp exploded, and he turned back stiffly.

Jiang Fan looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he was educating his younger brother, sunny and friendly.

However, Na Senhan's gaze made him unable to feel warm at all, but made him feel cold all over his body, which he will never forget.

"As for the third option, it's ......"

Jiang Fan's smile increased greatly, and the silver cicada wing blade in his hand suddenly raised and slashed.

"Ahh

The silver light flashed, and a hand holding the sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, the light of the teleportation array reached its peak, and after a "swish", the screams came to an abrupt end.

When everyone looked at it, Wu Yong's person had disappeared, and in his original position, a severed hand holding a golden sword was lying quietly on the ground, motionless.

"At least leave something behind, or it won't be enough to pay my interest." ”

It was only then that Jiang Fan's depressed voice came out, and he put away the blade of the cicada wings that was not stained with any blood, and muttered.