"Bloodslaughter, tear this kid to shreds!"

"Blood slaughter, don't kill with one blow, it's not good-looking, break his bones inch by inch!"

Blood Slaughter was very proud of the excitement of the crowd below, and he raised his arm high, which was regarded as a response to the enthusiasm below.

"Boy, did you hear it, I can't let you die so quickly, today, I'm going to torture you inch by inch!"

As he spoke, the blood slaughter shook his hand, and an earthy yellow flying sword appeared in front of him, and the flying sword instantly swelled to ten times the size and swept towards Fang De'an.

Although this sword is not fast, it is extremely thick, although it is a world of difference compared to Fang Ling's heavy sword technique, but for a monk in the foundation building period, it is already very good to be able to attack like this.

Fang De'an's eyes twitched as he looked at the sword.

With his cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this sword in normal times, but last night's blow made him lose most of his cultivation.

He knew that it would be best to wait until he had recovered his cultivation before challenging the hero, but he didn't know how long it would take to heal this injury.

It will take at least half a year, this is his judgment of this injury, but he can't afford to wait for half a month, let alone half a year.

Seven days later, the Tu family will hold a holy sacrifice, so if he wants to save Shaoying, he can only rely on his own life.

At the moment when the flying sword rushed towards him, Fang De'an slapped his small Qiankun bag, a silver treasure ring, and put it towards the earthy yellow flying sword.

This is the top-level magic weapon he gave from the Thousand Bamboo Sect when he left the Thousand Bamboo Sect, called the Vajra Ring. I don't know what to use to refine it, but it's used to hit it hard. But it's the best.

"Dang!"

The vajra ring and the flying sword collided together, and the vajra ring flew upside down at that time. And the flying sword also had a crack.

The defender known as the Blood Slaughter, who can be said to cherish his flying sword, can be said to cherish it quite a lot, and at this time, when he saw a crack on his flying sword, a piece of blood appeared in his eyes at that time.

After all, this is a magic weapon that he has cultivated over many years, and although it is only a crack, it greatly affects the mana of the flying sword.

The blood slaughter with a reprimand, his hands quickly pinched. The flying sword transformed into three sword shadows in the void and slashed towards Fang De'an.

The three sword shadows seem to be real, and this kind of attack can be said to be very strong among the foundation building monks.

At this moment, Fang De'an suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole person was ten times faster!

Ten times the speed, directly behind the blood slaughter. A flying sword slashed towards Blood Slaughter's body.

This mana, which increased the speed by ten times, was a means of consuming essence and blood, and the reason why the Jindan Zhenren of the Thousand Bamboo Sect passed this method to him back then. It was used for him to escape.

Seed disciple doesn't need to be too strong, he has to do it. It is to pass on the Taoism of the Thousand Bamboo Sect.

And to be able to live for a long time, this is for the seed disciples. It is the most important requirement.

In the past, Fang De'an fled with Shaoying. But this time, he used this method to fight desperately.

Originally, this method was prepared to be used at the end of the day, after all, the person who was going to complete the ring was to win a hundred battles.

But the first person to appear, the person nicknamed Bloodslaughter, made him feel a huge threat.

This threat made his heart tremble, and this threat made him feel that if he didn't go all out, he was afraid that he would be defeated in the hands of this blood slaughterer before the first battle had passed.

So he didn't hesitate much, and directly used this method.

The sword light was about to slash at the body of the blood slaughter, and it seemed to be about to end. But the moment his sword light touched Blood Slaughter's body, an earthy yellow light rose from Blood Slaughter's body.

"Thick Wall Talisman!"

"It's a thick-walled talisman!"

Under the ring, someone shouted in alarm, but with this shout, there was a burst of boos. Obviously, for the means of Blood Slaughter to bring this kind of spirit rune to the ring, the people below looked down on it.

But no matter what the reaction was below, Fang De'an's blow had already been blocked. The blood slaughter looked at Fang De'an's gaze and became even more ferocious.

As the defender of the foundation building period, Blood Slaughter has always thought highly of himself, although he is only ranked thirty-fifth among the defenders of the foundation building period, but he feels that with his own strength, he can at least rush to within a hundred.

This is his pride and his goal, and he believes that it will not be long before he will be able to achieve his goal.

This challenge, it was his turn, after seeing the opponent, he only felt that his throat was salty, and the blood that had been suppressed for too long was boiling at that moment, and he tried to rush out bravely! He almost trembled all over his body, and could hardly control it, his long-awaited moment was coming, as long as he tortured and killed this challenger, he could add another point of prestige to his reputation for blood slaughter.

But I didn't expect that this challenger would be so treacherous, if it weren't for the reward of the Dao Tu family elder a few days ago, if he got a thick wall talisman, he would have lost in the hands of this person.

Although he was not necessarily defeated, his heart was filled with anger when he thought of what would happen after the defeat.

What's more, this thick-walled talisman can't be used once it is used, which is equivalent to taking away one of his lives, how can he be calm and not angry......

"Boy, you are going to die today!" As he spoke, Blood Tu patted his small Qiankun bag, a large seal with a square circle, and pressed down towards Fang De'an.

This big seal also showed an earthy yellow color, and the moment it was pressed, the earthy yellow essence was covered towards Fang De'an.

At the moment when the big seal fell, Fang De'an felt that his body seemed to be restrained by Wan Jun's huge force, and it became extremely difficult to move.

This is a top-level magic weapon, which has gravity amplification in itself, although I also have such a magic weapon, but now it is a little useless.

Blood Tu looked at Fang De'an, who was shrouded in yellow light, his face was full of pride, he did not immediately drop the Great Seal, but urged the Great Seal to fall inch by inch.

Every inch of the Great Seal fell, Fang De'an's body sank a little, and his exposed skin appeared with the fall of the Great Seal.

"Boy, if you have the means, let me tell you, I have such a big seal, but it weighs 50,000 catties, and if it smashes on you, it will definitely smash you into minced meat!"

"Hahaha, it's really disappointing that you dare to come to this hero to pretend to be a hero with something like you!"

Fang De'an wanted to speak, but he couldn't say half a word, and the huge pressure made his throat want to vomit blood.

"Your cultivation was not learned from your master, why is it so soft!"

"I see, your cultivation is either learned from your master, or your master's cultivation is learned from his master!"

Fang De'an's face became more and more ugly, but he must not let people insult his master.

The figure that swept through the Thousand Bamboo Sect, in his heart, was a god, a saint, and an irreplaceable idol.

He knew that he would be seriously injured if he spoke at this time, but he still spoke!

"Don't talk about my master!"

Six words, six bloody words, for Fang De'an, every time he says a word, a bloody hole will pop out of his body.

Because when he speaks, every time he opens his mouth, the huge pressure will increase by a point because of the pull of his muscles.

The enhancement of this point will make his already saturated flesh appear a huge blood hole.

The six blood holes added six huge hidden dangers to Fang De'an's body, which was already about to collapse.

Blood Slaughter looked at Fang De'an's wolf bèi's unbearable appearance, and laughed a little louder. He was originally a person who liked to torture people, not to mention that judging from the current situation, the opponent's master was the key to torturing this person.

"Why can't you say that you are a master? A master who can teach a stupid apprentice like you, hehe, should also be a soft egg. ”

The laughter below made Blood Slaughter feel particularly comfortable, and the discomfort just now seemed to have disappeared cleanly at this moment.

He looked down at Fang De'an, who was dying and struggling under his big seal, and the sneer on his face was two more points. He wanted to torture this person well, so that the people who came to see the excitement would only remember his bloody methods, and forget the scene when he was almost embarrassed just now.

That scene was not a very pleasant memory for him, so he wanted to forget jì, and he wanted to use this person's blood to make everyone present forget jì.

As for the life or death of this person who does not know the name yet, it is not within the scope of his concern.

Just when he was about to press down on his big seal again to make that person have a few more blood lines on his body, he heard someone say lightly: "Really?"

Yes, this sentence is asked plainly and carelessly.

But these two words, like two giant hammers, bombarded the heart of the blood slaughter, making him almost fall to his knees.

What kind of person is this? Who has such cultivation, and who can do it to me through the protection of the hero?

There were a thousand thoughts flashing in his heart at this time, but at this moment, he didn't want others to see him softening, so after snorting coldly, he said in a deep voice: "Who dares to disobey ......?"

A figure appeared on the hero at this time, and I saw that the man's finger was pointing towards the void, and the big seal with a square circle had exploded in the void.

This kind of shattering, for the blood slaughter, is simply unbelievable, back then he didn't know how much effort he spent in order to sacrifice this big seal, and now, this big seal was destroyed by someone's fingers.

No way, it's my own dazzle!

But the trembling in his heart made him very clear that this qiē was true, and his big seal was really ruined......!

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