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Chapter 1043 Gossip Knife

Like most cultivators, monks in white have not practiced martial arts in the mundane world. They immediately became busy with this continuous offensive, waving Emei thorns and resisting them desperately.

The standard knife for Ruyi Bagua Knife is usually the short-blade goose feather knife. Relatively speaking, it is small and light, and has extremely high requirements for wrist strength. The Yan Ling Blade is much longer than the ordinary short-blade goose feather knife, and

Not particularly suitable for using this kind of melee sword technique.

But for a top expert like Xiao Fan, the discomfort of the Flame Spirit Blade can be compensated with superb skills.

The sword wind was shrill, and the dark red sword light gradually connected into a sword curtain, surrounding the white-clothed monk in the middle. Only the continuous sound of gold and iron fighting was heard, but slowly the figure of the white-clothed monk was unable to be seen.

"laugh--"

During the metal and iron attack, there would occasionally be such a light sound like a cracked silk, followed by the cultivators in white clothes screaming and angrily, and the blood that kept splashing out.

The white-clothed monk clearly possesses the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage and his real strength is far beyond the comparison of the top martial arts masters in the ordinary world. However, under the continuous attack of this kind of magical sword technique, he could only try his best to resist.

He couldn't spare any time to use other magical powers.

Seeing that if you continue like this, it won’t take long to cut him alive in public!

The three late-stage Jindan monks including the shopkeeper of the sect were frightened and inexplicably.

I've never seen anyone beat like this!

real.

When you have reached the state of Nascent Soul, when the two sides fight, they are not fighting for magic weapons or magic, but "strikes for swords". It is really too subversive. What is the difference between this and the fight between martial artists in the mundane world? But Xiao Fan's expression looks like.

But it seems that I am very adaptable to this style of playing, which is obviously not the first time.

What kind of monster is this guy named Xiao?

Why does the confinement of the power of space have no effect on him?

It was obvious that the realm of the monk in Bai's clothes was even higher than him, but he was suppressed by this strange sword technique, and he couldn't even breathe.

"laugh--"

The third sound of cracking silk sounded.

"Son of a bitch……"

The monk in white became furious and shouted and scolded.

The shopkeeper Zong and the other three looked at each other and each took out their magic weapons. They rushed towards Xiao Fan with great momentum. Although they had never seen Xiao Fan's fighting style, they also knew that Xiao Fan was probably best at getting close to him.

Fighting and rushing over to fight with him is definitely the stupidest choice, and they all chose magic weapon attacks.

At this moment, the three of them had a blur of yellow sand and dust, which came out of the ground, turned into a yellow giant about a tiny height, holding a huge yellow hammer, rotating like

The wind instantly beat the three of them to the point of falling and flying around.

"What is this?"

The three of them were stunned.

Seeing the enemy in a daze, the local demon puppet didn't even talk, and his body shook. In an instant, sand and stones flew away, and the exquisitely bound hall seemed to turn into a Gobi Desert outside the border and a yellow sand desert. It made people unable to open their eyes.

"This is a devil..."

Finally, a knowledgeable Jindan monk shouted.

"How is it possible? Where can there be a Nascent Soul Stage Potter..."

However, the shopkeeper Zong shook his head repeatedly, expressing his disbelief.

The devil puppet has appeared in Tianya City. Some witch monks from afar carry devil puppets, and even water devil puppets specializing in underwater combat. But those devil puppets are usually more in realms.

Low, even those in the Golden Elixir stage are relatively rare. Not to mention that you have never seen a demon puppet in the Nascent Soul stage, you have rarely even heard of it.

Before they could discuss the result, a "ah" cries sounded, but a fellow disciple couldn't dodge and was hit in the head by a local demon puppet. He immediately made his brain burst, and he fell to the ground with a bang, struggling.

Without any struggle, they died of anger.

The puppet is extremely powerful, fearless and hard to be killed, and it is extremely powerful. Usually, the same level of monks fight with him. If they have not practiced the technique of restraining the puppet or have no special treasures, they are usually not.

The opponent of the puppet.

What's more, the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Puppet bullies the weak, so where would the three Golden Pill Cultivators be their opponents?

In a blink of an eye, someone fell and died.

Seeing the earth demon puppet strode to come, the yellow giant hammer was covered in blood, which was beyond human resistance, the shopkeeper of the Zong and another Jindan monk couldn't help but explode.

"Hurry, mobilize the power of space quickly and lock it!"

But the two of them are not rookies after all, they are well-informed and have extremely rich fighting experience. They came up with a countermeasure in an instant, and rushed to rush the jade pendant on their waists, and a stream of space power surged over, the earthen demon puppet

The action suddenly became slower.

"Okay, its movements have slowed down... Brother Zong, hurry up and sacrifice your magic weapon, Lieshan Seal, smash this thing to pieces, I used the gourd to collect it..."

Another late-stage Jindan monk shouted loudly.

It should be said that this person’s strategy is extremely correct, and this is the most effective way to deal with the local demon puppets. The premise is that they can really implement it!

The shopkeeper of the sect was just busy sacrificing a large seal-shaped treasure, and he felt a flash in front of him. The huge earthen puppet suddenly disappeared and disappeared from under his nose.

"No, it's running away in the earth..."

The shopkeeper of the sect screamed in surprise, and even the Lieshan Seal was too late to collect it. He shook his body and flew towards a corner of the hall.

Once you are bullied by such a powerful Nascent Soul Doll, you will not even have any room for struggle.

Another Jindan monk was a little slow. He just took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon and felt his ankle tightening. He looked down and saw a pair of yellow big hands holding his ankle tightly, and he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so angry.

In addition, before he could even open his mouth, he was torn into two pieces in the air.

"Uncle Master, help..."

When the shopkeeper who was flying in the sect saw this scene, his face turned like earth and he didn't care about anything else and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Didn’t it mean that the three of them cooperated with the fourth uncle to take down Yi Ru, the surname Xiao?

Why are there only two left in the four people in a blink of an eye?

And the situation between these two is very bad.

If you cannot get timely support in a short period of time, Manager Zong is very clear that he is in great trouble!

The local demon doll would never give him any kindness.

But at this moment, the fourth uncle had already lost his time!

"Shit..."

The sound of silk cracking was heard in the ears of the shopkeeper of the sect. Every move was thrilling. He took his time to look over there, and saw that under the dark red sword light, blood was already formed at Xiao Fan's feet.

A rain of blood. Under the airtight knife net formed by the Blade of the Flame Spirit, no matter how the monk in white moves and dodges or roars like thunder, he can never escape. He can only watch the wounds on his body appear more and more

The more you have, the less you will be, the blood will be spilled all over your body.

Xiao Fan carried one hand behind his back. He used the knife with one hand, which was extremely easy to clean.

"Uncle Master, save me...ah..."

Only a moment later, the shopkeeper Zong screamed in pain and stopped abruptly, without any sound.

"Son of a bitch……"

The white-clothed monk trapped under the knife net couldn't help but take a breath. Although he could not break through Xiao Fan's knife net, he could see everything outside clearly. The terrifying aura of the earthen puppet made him even more

Frightened.

This boy named Xiao is not only strong in his own strength. He is far beyond his expectations, but what is even more unexpected is that Xiao Fan actually has such a powerful helper. Now the three golden elixir monks are all relaxed by the earth demon puppet

Kill it and you will come over soon. Work with Xiao Fan to deal with him.

The monk in white could almost completely imagine that when the earth puppet suddenly emerged from under him, his death period was coming.

Under the attack of two perverted bastards, he had no chance of life.

If you don’t take risks at this time, you will not only be able to save your life, but you will not be able to save your life.

The local demon puppet beat the shopkeeper into meat sauce with one hammer, rolled it on the ground, turned into a ball of yellow sand, and disappeared into the ground.

"break!"

Seeing that things were urgent, the monk in white did not hesitate anymore, and suddenly shouted softly. The water-dividing Emei thorn in his hand suddenly burst out, turning into two dazzling balls of light. At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura burst out and cracked around.

And go, it's unstoppable.

At the critical moment of life and death, the monk in white actually exploded his natal weapon.

A Nascent Soul Cultivator tried his best to explode his natal magic weapon. His power was so great that it was unparalleled. Even if Xiao Fan's cultivation level was far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level, he would not dare to take it head-on. Just as the white-clothed monk was fighting desperately, his body shook and he suddenly passed away.

It disappeared without a trace.

At such an important juncture, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to perform teleportation technique that covered the wind.

The damage to the white-clothed monk was even more unimaginable. Most of the power of self-destruction was borne by him. This was a trick to kill three thousand people and lose ten thousand people. It only took place when he was most desperate.

Fortunately, the white-clothed monk was prepared for this situation. After the explosion, he had already activated the jade pendant on his waist at the same time. As soon as he had just escaped several feet away, a huge force of space came.

Then, suppress the power of the self-destruction of the natal magic weapon to its original location and will not spread.

It is precisely because of such a backup plan that the monk in white dared to self-destruct his natal magic weapon under such circumstances.

Otherwise, even if he could break through Xiao Fan's sword net, he would die under his natal magic weapon.

As soon as he escaped from the terrifying dark red sword light, the white-clothed monk's body was already broken, his left hand and left foot were gone, and his body was covered in blood. At this time, he didn't have time to check his injuries, and opened his mouth,

A small shield was spit out. The monk in white was about to pinch the trick to stimulate the treasure. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest and couldn't help but lower his head...

A dark red blade burst out from his chest, and a string of bright red blood beads splashed down from the dark red blade.

The monk in white suddenly stared at the boss with an incredible look, as if he never expected that this battle would be like this.

But no matter how unwilling he was, and how many skills he still had no time to use, the battle had ended here.

"boom--"

The dark red flame spirit blade suddenly evaporated, and the white-clothed monk on the blade turned into ashes in a blink of an eye. Under such a hot high temperature, even the Nascent Soul hidden in his body had no chance to struggle, and with the broken The body was burned to ashes together. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, and the update is faster!


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