At the moment when the dark resentment fell from the sky, Su Chen moved slightly. Although he couldn't see it really, Nanfeng knew that the corners of Su Chen's mouth were raised.

At the same time, the already dim Jade Soul Fan suddenly brightened up much brighter than when it first appeared. The light suddenly rose, and Su Chen's body also rose into the air!

I saw Su Chen supporting his body with his hands, able to dodge the attack of resentment, and then sacrificed the jade soul fan and slashed towards the hands that condensed resentment.

The mysterious man didn't expect Su Chen to have the ability to fight, and naturally he couldn't perfectly dodge the attack of the Jade Soul Fan. The grievances on his hands were beaten in all directions, and his hands were also scratched. But he is a capable person in the end, he reacted extremely quickly, and with one sideways, he dodged the fatal blow of the Jade Soul Fan.

He dodged, but the old man, who was also within the attack range of the Jade Soul Fan, couldn't dodge. The fan flew over and shaved off his head in an instant.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the south wind throughout.

Suchen's fan brought you to the death, and there was no affection at all. And his opponent did not show a decline, the two were evenly matched and did not give in to each other.

The mysterious man jumped out of the battle for the time being, and said viciously: "You...... You're not hurt!"

Su Chen smiled and said, "If it is so easy to be injured by you, a little thug who hides his head and tail, then I have been a fool for more than 500 years, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"You did it on purpose!"

"Naturally, I came prepared. ”

The mysterious man scolded his mother, opened his hands, and re-condensed his resentment.

Su Chen was very cautious and fought a twelve-point mental battle. He didn't give his opponent enough time to prepare, so he lifted the fan and slashed it down on his opponent.

The mysterious man's ability is far above Su Chen, even if he doesn't use all his strength, he can deal with Su Chen relatively calmly, so that after a few moves, he has the upper hand, forcing Su Chen to cling to the wall and struggling to cope.

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky - the rain was really coming.

After a few rounds, the mysterious man regained the situation, forgot the tragic death of his servant, and made fun of Su Chen: "His Royal Highness King Jin, why didn't I find out in the first place, you are such a compassionate person, you take the person who killed your wife with you, and take care of it so carefully." You say, what kind of immortal do you cultivate, you can simply become a Buddha, and you can deceive a few bald donkeys who chant scriptures. ”

"You...... Fart!" Su Chen stubbornly fought against the mysterious man, and his strength was about to run out.

"Am I wrong?" the mysterious man thought of suddenly remembering something, "yes, this little girl is also your wife!"

There was so much information I got today, and Nanfeng felt that his head was a little insufficient.

In a desperate situation, Su Chen did not forget to refute his opponent: "What does the grievances in the previous life have to do with her? You are just a dog who can't be put on the stage, and you still have the face to make fun of others, who gave you the courage?"

The mysterious man was also annoyed, and the resentment surrounding him was even stronger, and he added a little strength, and the oppressed Suchen couldn't breathe.

Boom! Another thunderclap.

A light rain fell from the sky, but it was still gloomy and unpleasant. God must still have a "back hand", but he still hides it, like a profiteer engaged in black market trade.

The rain is cold, and hitting the body, especially on the neck and face, will always make people feel excited. This spirit is really useful for the south wind.

The south wind originally had the sensation of numbness in his hands and feet, and the coolness of the raindrops at this time magnified these perceptions several times. Although it was accompanied by uncomfortable pinprick soreness, it can prove that she is no longer a waste with only a pair of eyeballs left.

She hoped that the rain would be heavier, heavier.

After struggling for a long time, she got up from where she was slumped and wanted to find a weapon to help Suchen. She groped for a long time on the ground, where she could barely see anything, and only touched something like a club.

It was the crutches of an old man who had lost his head, clumsy and heavy. The old man's eyes were still looking at this side, as if he wanted to keep this means of travel that did not match his body shape at all - a pair of eyes that had lost their brilliance, and Nanfeng still didn't pay attention to it.

Nanfeng's body has not yet recovered, his limbs are stiff, and he finally picked up his crutches, and he staggered and was lightheaded. She felt that the ground was shaking, and the two people who were fighting were also shaking.

The heavy resentment was like an enraged poisonous snake, biting Su Chen tightly, and kept tearing Su Chen's skin and penetrating into his body.

Su Chen seemed to be enduring Ling Chi's torture, the whole person looked painful, his mouth suppressed a short muffled hum, his breathing was tight and rough, and his expression was a little more ferocious and tyrannical than he had ever revealed. He scolded, "Bastard, you give me - get out of the way!"

The mysterious man was even more aggressive, squeezing out a few syllables from the root of his clenched teeth: "Don't resist, it's your honor to give me your skin." ”

Su Chen was tortured by the black mist unbearably, and finally roared. The voice was like an elk on the verge of death that had been toyed with by a tiger and a leopard, protesting with the last bit of backbone: "Honor a fart!"

"Do you like this girl next to you? If you give me the skin, I'll spare her life, how about it?"

Su Chen: "......"

The mysterious man is a talker, and his mouth is like an unsteady watering can: "One life for another, don't you think it's worth it?"

Su Chen said: "What does her life and death have to do with me? You threaten me with her, it can only show that you are stupid!"

The resentment in the mysterious man skyrocketed, and he sneered, with a ruthless, vicious tone, and asked: "Do you know, for more than a hundred years, why can't you find your lady's soul and her reincarnation?"

Su Chen could still hold on, but after hearing this sentence, he suddenly lost his strength, he was devoured by resentment, but he still had to spare his energy, and said, "You-what do you mean?"

The mysterious man admired Su Chen's current expression and said, "Of course that's what you think." ”

"You brute!"

The rain was heavier, and what was originally just a refreshing raindrop was now cold. Strings of water gathered on the eaves and fell to the ground with a clatter, knocking the water on the ground. The wind passed by, extinguishing the already faint lights in the deep alley, deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere.

Nanfeng had no strength or a single spell, but all her actions were out of the control of the mysterious man, and she slammed down on his head by surprise, staggering him.

In that moment, the resentment in the mysterious person was temporarily dissipated. Su Chen seized the opportunity in time, and the temporary outbreak of crisis forced the jade soul fan in his hand to shine. Su Chen used all his strength to slash towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man had not yet stood firm, so he naturally had no time to resist the attack of the Jade Soul Fan, and was honestly beaten. The jade soul fan was wrapped in the chill of the rain and killed the mysterious man's armpit.

In the next scene, Nanfeng almost scared his jaw off.