Jiang Fan saw the sword attacking, and he was angry for a while, the person in front of him was ruthless, and he actually wanted his own life?!

"Boy, die!" the man didn't dare to shout loudly, and shouted in a low voice, and the momentum of the peak of the Blood Realm around him rose violently.

Jiang Fan felt that the flow of qi and blood in that person's body was not as good as his own, and he couldn't help but sneer. He dodged a sword, and the sharp sword aura cut through Jiang Fan's clothes, but only left a shallow white mark on his body.

As soon as Jiang Fan raised his hand, a white spot the size of a grain of rice shot into the person's body with a white glow. "Come, uncle, please eat jelly beans!"

Jiang Fan sneered, the white dot was originally a spirit seed condensed by his own aura, and Jiang Fan had his own sense.

When the spirit seed entered the person's body, Jiang Fan shouted angrily, "Seed Spirit!", the man just raised his sword to stab again, only to feel that waves of corrupt breath suddenly gushed out from inside his body, and he almost threw away his sword at the moment.

Jiang Fan listened to the man's muffled snort and knew that it was a spiritual trick that had an effect. He was not in a hurry to kill this person, but just attacked him one by one.

Jiang Fan knew that because of the spiritual root, most of the martial arts would change their taste when they reached his hands, and even the person who created the exercise didn't know what the effect would be if Jiang Fan was asked to use this exercise.

At this moment, the young man who sneaked up happened to become Jiang Fan's guinea pig, from the moment he raised his sword to attack Jiang Fan, his fate was already doomed, Jiang Fanxin at this time said, "You must hold on, I still have four jelly beans waiting for you to eat!"

The man didn't know what Jiang Fan was thinking at the moment, he only knew that the white point of light that Jiang Fan had put into his body just now was spreading that disgusting energy evenly throughout his body while flowing through his body with his qi and blood.

"Damn, you're using a secret weapon! shameless!" The man didn't care if there was anyone around, and shouted and scolded Jiang Fan while waving his long sword wildly.

"......" Jiang Fan didn't know what to say, he was scolded shamelessly by a person who tried to sneak attack, it seems that Jiang Fan didn't do something, and he was really afraid that he didn't deserve this name.

"Spiritual healing!" Jiang Fan pursed his lips, and threw out a green ball of light and smashed it on the man's body.

The light group entered the body, and it actually echoed the previous spirit seed, and the two "healing" energies of the same origin pulled each other, driven by qi and blood, and swam in the person's body.

The man finally couldn't stand it anymore and retched. At the same time, he found that the qi and blood that he had worked so hard to refine with his spiritual energy had gradually returned to the state that had not been tempered before.

The man was horrified in his heart, and took a few steps back, while he stared at Jiang Fan carefully, he stopped the flow of qi and blood, and mobilized his spiritual power to attack the white spot.

"Poof...", the spiritual attack accurately shattered the spirit seed in his body, but he himself was traumatized because of this blow, and a mouthful of black blood spit out.

Jiang Fan felt that the connection between the spirit seed and himself was broken, so he nodded: "Well, it seems that even if it is a means of healing, it can still be strangled by a spiritual attack." ”

The man gasped twice, just felt that his body was normal, and looked at Jiang Fan with a grim face, but in the next second, a wave of despair surged into his heart again.

I saw Jiang Fan frowning and thinking about something, while casually raising his hand and waving, another white point of light flew towards him, instantly entering his body.

"Your uncle!" the man cursed through gritted teeth, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to kill the point of light. But this time, Jiang Fan silently urged the point of light to swim towards the person's heart.

"This—" The man hesitated, not striking at his heart. In desperation, he could only endure the pain in his body, and stabbed Jiang Fan again with his sword.

"I'll fight with you!" the man shouted, the green light flashed at his wrist, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand seemed to come to life, like a giant python with a twisting body biting towards Jiang Fan.

"Green Spiritual Root!" Jiang Fan's eyes froze, you must know that the spiritual root of Green Product already has the potential to achieve innate success.

This person's spiritual roots are born from the wrist, and he is very flexible in using his sword. Jiang Fan had no choice but to rely on his martial arts experience to counteract with his arms.

As soon as Jiang Fan made a move, the person felt that the white light spot in his body began to move from his heart like an ownerless thing, and he was overjoyed at the moment, he secretly mobilized some of his spiritual power and hit the white spot again.

"Poof..." Jiang Fan didn't bother to sense the point of light, and when he saw that the person vomited blood, he casually threw another point of light into his body.

"Isn't it over......? It's over, isn't it?" the man had just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt another speck of light in his body, and he instantly became crazy.

He roared, saliva mixed with blood trickling down the corners of his mouth, and the force on the long sword in his hand increased a little more.

"Stacking Waves Sword Technique!" The man's madness startled Jiang Fan, and he subconsciously paused. Seeing that Jiang Fan was distracted, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, the green light on his wrist was sheng, and his wrist shook quickly.

For a while, layers of sword shadows slashed towards Jiang Fan from top to bottom, Jiang Fan was helpless, and raised his arms above his head, intending to take the sword shadow hard.

Who would have thought that the power contained in this sword shadow was greater than one layer, and for a while, Jiang Fan only felt that his arms were numb, and a heart-piercing pain spread from his arms to his body.

"Fortunately, the spiritual power of the martial artists of the Bloodless Realm cannot be transmitted from themselves to the weapon, otherwise my arms will be terrible. Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan sensed that the spirit seed in that person's body was coming from a dangerous signal.

"Are you going to do it again?" Jiang Fan had an idea, since he could manipulate the spirit seed, of course he could also disperse it into aura.

"Spirit seed, scatter!" Jiang Fan shouted, and the spirit seed in the human body dispersed into a trace of waste aura without any attributes before the attack came.

Under the man's blow, instead of destroying the spirit seed, he was careless and let the spirit root suck the waste spirit qi clean.

In an instant, the green light on his wrist dimmed, Jiang Fan only felt that the attack from the top of his head became light, his arm shook hard, and the long sword was shocked and flew out.

"What have you done to me? What have you done to me!!" The man didn't care if the sword flew out, he looked at his wrist and roared wildly.

"Uh..."Jiang Fan looked at his wrist, the green light had been replaced by a yellow light, and the original green first-order spiritual root withered because of a breath of "waste gas".

"If you don't practice well, your body will light up yellow. Jiang Fan pointed to the flickering yellow spirit root, not knowing how to explain it.

"You... Are you Jiang Fan?" At this time, the clouds dispersed, and the man finally saw Jiang Fan's eyebrows clearly, he was stunned, and then roared fiercely: "What about Jiang Fan, you destroy my spiritual root, I want you to die!"

As he spoke, the man took out an extra pill in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

With a bang, I saw a wave of qi around the man's body, knocking Jiang Fan to the ground. The man's body suddenly turned red, and under Jiang Fan's horrified gaze, he slowly stood up, his wrist flicked, and another long sword appeared in his hand.

"Tongmai Realm..."Jiang Fan's face was slightly gloomy. This person is not as coarse as Wang Rulong, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.

"Jiang Fan, today my Sun Tong will kill you!" The man looked at Jiang Fan coldly, and his own momentum was still rising.

"Hmph, from the beginning, you didn't plan to let me go, so why bother talking about it now. Jiang Fan stood up from the ground, shook his arms, and looked at him coldly.

"I, Jiang Fan, am just passing by, and I am going to suffer from this unwarranted disaster, what is the reason!" Jiang Fan looked at Sun Tong and said coldly.

When Sun Tong heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the lake, and then saw Jiang Fan, and said viciously: "People who are about to die, why bother asking!"

Then, he bowed and kicked the ground, and his body shot at Jiang Fan like an arrow.

"It's so fast!" Jiang Fan was shocked, and his body had already reacted automatically. I saw him roll to the left on the spot, and when he raised his eyes, where he was before, Jiang Fan, who was looking at the shallow ditch ploughed out by sword qi, raised his eyebrows.

"This elixir not only forcibly raised his realm, but also strengthened his physical body?!" Jiang Fan thought in his heart, but saw Sun Tong turn around dexterously and stab him with a sword.

"Can't hesitate!" Jiang Fan made up his mind, and as soon as he raised his hands, a white dot and a cloud of green gas came out of his hand, and Sun Tong's figure was stunned, and the two rays of light disappeared into his body.

"No Return Fist Method!" Jiang Fan took advantage of Sun Tong's sluggish movements, and shouted, and the aura in his body detonated like a gas explosion.

Jiang Fan could only hear the buzzing in his ears, and in the next second, the qi and blood in his body seemed to be stimulated by something, and he frantically operated according to the exercise route of the boxing method, and a desperate aura rose in Jiang Fan's body.

"It's so uncomfortable, I really want to burst something..."Jiang Fan felt the power of the qi and blood as if it was about to burst out of his body, and while reaching out and holding Sun Tong's long sword fiercely, he looked at it and said coldly.

Sun Tong's body trembled violently, and Jiang Fan on the other side clearly looked at his head like a watermelon...