"Green shirt, wine shop, red candle, white smoke."

Ji Haoyan's sword finger flew over the sword box again, and four flying swords of different shapes, lengths, and colors jumped up.

There was even a burst of laughter in the air, like the sound of silver bells.

A spiritual figure in a red robe appeared behind Ji Haoyan, with a gauze face and a red robe as gorgeous as a wedding dress.

This is...Sword Spirit?!

Su Fan also noticed this, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Haoyan actually has a flying sword with a sword spirit in his hand. It seems that this guy is very blessed.

Sword Spirit slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ji Haoyan, and asked in a deep voice: "Sword Master, are you in trouble?"

"The other party is a physical practitioner, be careful!" Ji Haoyan responded coldly.

Sword Spirit turned to look at Su Fan. Seeing that Su Fan was in a hurry, he asked curiously: "He seems to be no match for you. There is no need for me to take action, right?"

"Just hold on!"

Ji Haoyan responded, calling all the flying swords out just in case.

Today, he planned to completely wipe out Su Fan here, saying that he could not let him go, and let the sword spirit watch here to prevent Su Fan from doing anything strange.

At this moment, Su Fan's clothes were damaged, but he did not suffer any damage. He seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact he was quite stable.

Su Fan glanced at the six flying swords surrounding him and the red flying sword that was suspended in the air and had not moved for a long time. There was a hint of intense color in his eyes.

Sure enough, the sword-wielding skills of the Immortal of the West Sea should not be underestimated.

Didn't he just suffer a disadvantage back then, as his body's defense was almost broken by sword control?

Although this Ji Haoyan is not as powerful as Xihai Immortal, he is still his disciple, so he should use 10% of his strength.

"Tear-"

Su Fan reached out and grabbed the clothes on his body, pulled them down hard, and completely tore the clothes off, revealing his strong and vigorous body.

The eight muscles in his abdomen bulged, and Qi and blood surged. No matter how the flying sword sliced ​​through him, it could not hurt him at all.

not only that.

The pitch-black Nine Paths Small Huntian Formation behind Su Fan also began to move. A huge black three-dimensional formation appeared behind him. The black aura was flowing on the formation, and the Universe, Bagua, and Qimen were moving.

At this moment, no matter how the flying sword came, it could not get close to Su Fan's body, and could only fly seven inches outside of his body.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. These flying swords of yours belong to me. If you want them, let the Immortal of the West Sea come in person."

As Su Fan said this, he raised his hand and grabbed the emerald green magnolia.

One hand fell down and held the entire flying sword in his hand. Mulan, the flying sword, did not resist at all. It seemed to be frightened and trembled slightly in Su Fan's hand.

Got it!

Su Fan took action again and grabbed the Tai Sui with the black ferocious dog head.

"Woo..."

The black dog-head let out a whimper and then disappeared, and the small black sword fell into Su Fan's hand smoothly.

Three handles!

When Ji Haoyan saw this scene, he was also shocked and shouted: "Hongzhu, kill him immediately!"

After speaking for a long time, the sword spirits around him didn't respond, which made him a little surprised.

Turning around, he saw Hongzhu with a look of infatuation, squirming behind him, just like a shy little girl.

Ji Haoyan: "..."

Damn it, I forgot about Hongzhu’s temperament.

This sword spirit will lose its resistance when it sees a strong monk.

No matter how much he shouted, the sword spirit would not

There was no reaction, but he licked his lips and stared at Su Fan who was collecting flying swords over there.

So handsome and stylish.

The formation diagram on the back is also beautiful, much better than the sword master.

If it were held in his hand, wouldn't it be a happy death? Oops... I can't stand it anymore.

Li Qingzhu stared blankly at Su Fan, who was naked from the waist up, and subconsciously laughed, even wanting to reach out and touch it.

He had put his hand into Su Fan's clothes before, and he didn't pay much attention when he touched it. But now that he saw it with his own eyes, she actually had the urge to touch it again.

No, I have to touch it later.

"Okay! The last one!"

Su Fan took Feijian Jinghong into his hand and looked at the red candle suspended above the sword box.

Nine flying swords, now the last one is missing!

At this time, Su Fan noticed the reactions of Ji Haoyan and the sword spirit. Ji Haoyan's face was livid and he stared at him without speaking, while the sword spirit...

Well, how should I put it?

This is a bit similar to when Ji Yunxi saw him.

Is he also a nymphomaniac?

"Look, I told you to listen to me and have to come to my door. Now you know you regret it."

Su Fan shook the flying swords in his hand and said with a smile: "I will accept these flying swords first. If you want them, let your master come to me to ask for them. Now it is not you who will take us there, but he will come to us in person."

Already."

After saying that, he threw the flying sword into his Qiankun bracelet and found a new piece of clothing along the way.

"Wait, there's me too!"

The Red Candle Sword Spirit suddenly shouted, and then flew over on its own initiative. Before leaving, it even brought its own flying sword with it.

Ji Haoyan:......

traitor!

Why did I raise such a heartless thing like you?!

Su Fan was also amused by this scene. Is there a buy one get one free service?

"Then I'll accept it."

Su Fan took the flying sword and put it into his Qiankun Bracelet. The Red Candle Sword Spirit also let out a satisfied sound, and finally got into Su Fan's Qiankun Bracelet.

Ji Haoyan has absolutely no choice now. A swordsman without a flying sword is nothing more than a joke.

"Who are you?" Ji Haoyan asked coldly.

Su Fan turned around and smiled: "Tell Immortal Xihai that I came to visit him and see if his body can resist the beating."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Ji Haoyan's expression changed slightly.

visit?

Could it be that the young man in front of me knows his master?

And what does the second half of the sentence mean? Listening to this, it seems that the other party has fought with the master before, and he seems to have won.

Where did this person come from?

There are only a few people in the younger generation who can catch all his flying swords so easily, only the few in Zhongzhou.

In addition, being treated like this by Li Qingzhu makes it easier to guess their identities, and there are only three people in Zhongzhou.

Wen Zhisheng, the leader of Wushen Taoist palace.

Young Master Zhang advocated Mo Fan.

Yu Lingding, the senior sister of Tianji Valley.

These three people are all well-known figures in Zhongzhou, and they are among the top three among the younger generation.

However, Wen Zhisheng, the leader of Wushen Dao Palace, never shows up. No one has seen him except people from Wushen Dao Palace. This person does not have the mark of Wushen Dao Palace on his body, and he does not appear wearing Wushen Dao Palace. It should not be Wen Zhisheng.

Yu Lingding from Tianji Valley is a woman, so she can be excluded.

Only the young master of the Zhang family was left to advocate Mo Fan.

I heard that Zhang Mofan is the backbone of the Zhang family, and he alone supports the reputation of the entire family. He is also well-known in Zhongzhou. He likes romance, depending on the situation.

He should be similar to this person.

"Are you Zhang Mofan from the Zhang family?" Ji Haoyan said solemnly: "Your Zhang family is looking for death. Don't you know that our little Tianyuan doesn't welcome you? How dare you roar and cause trouble here?"

Zhang Mofan?

Who is this?

Su Fan looked at Ji Haoyan in surprise, as if he didn't expect that the other party would guess his identity.
To be continued...