A group of people suddenly flashed on the Xuanwu Divine Mirror, as if hurriedly rushing towards Yue Cangkong and others. Sikong Chen discovered it in advance and reminded Yue Cangkong. []
Yue Cangkong looked at the divine mirror and was suddenly shocked. The style of the person coming made him think of someone.
It turned out that before leaving, Yang Yi told him that Taisun Zhuo had two assistants, one was him, Yang Yi, and the other was a black man who was a knife. He was taciturn in daily life, but his methods of killing people were extraordinary.
He was also subdued by Zhuo Taikuang during the journey, and then signed the sword contract and became a loyal loyal.
When Yang Yi provided this message before, Yue Cangkong felt that it was very similar to Brother Fan that Xiao Ming was looking for before. What he didn't expect was that he really met such a character now. Looking at the man coming, he was indeed awesome.
Swordsman.
"Please note, the other party is probably coming for us." Yue Cangkong reminded everyone to be careful, and on the other hand, he arranged people to deal with the visitor.
Sure enough, when the group of people arrived dozens of feet away, they began to move. Half of them stood up from the horse's back, jumped to their companions' backs, and then shining iron chains were lit, dancing one by one.
Get up.
Yue Cangkong's eyes were sharp, and it could be seen that the iron chains in these people's hands were not ordinary things, and they seemed to have some kind of fierce murderous aura. Sure enough, the iron chains actually danced in the air with a dazzling spark, and then suddenly extended into the air, with a straight diameter.
Flying towards the Tianyuan Chariot.
Sikong Chen had already taken his position. With him here, how could these people allow them to succeed at will. They immediately controlled the firearms on the Tianyuan Chariot and fought back. They fired countless thunder bombs for a moment, which caused continuous roar in the air.
As the smoke dissipated, countless iron chains scattered and flew into the air without any injuries. Yue Cangqiong sneered and said, "It seems that these iron chains are not ordinary."
Sikong Chen saw the iron chains forming a formation in mid-air, and wanted to attack again and again and asked, "What should I do?"
Zhuge Batian rushed out of the chariot first and said, "Look at me!"
I saw him flapping his wings and flying in the air, waving his hand to grab the iron chains in his hand, and pulling them down. Then, Brother Fan's subordinates pulled the iron chains and climbed up. Seeing this, he drew his sword and slashed at Zhuge Ba.
God.(·~ )
Zhuge Batian roared wildly, and his other hand showed the Thunder Fire God Hammer, and he fired his bow left and right, beating several people in succession, but these guys were obviously not good at robbing him. As soon as he saw Zhuge Batian was powerful, he immediately changed his strategy, just obstructing him from taking away the iron.
Chain, not strong attack.
At the same time, someone had shot out the iron chain again and wrapped it in the Tianyuan Chariot. Bai Yuchuan, Wu Tianci and others saw that the situation was not good, and then came out to join the battle group.
Yue Cangkong looked at the battle situation, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He was just talking to Brother Fan outside with consciousness: "It seems that my opponent is you."
Brother Fan was standing coldly below at this moment, looking at the Tianyuan Chariot in the air, and asked back: "I heard that you defeated Yang Yi, so come and see it and take action!"
Yue Cangkong suddenly used the magical power of the transformation of time and space, and froze to send a clone out of the car, and in an instant he had arrived at the other side: "Actually, I really want to ask you, do you remember Aqing and Xiao Ming!"
Brother Fan's face changed slightly, and it was this opportunity. Yue Cangkong's clone attacked with a sword, and was intersecting with the machete in his hand. They made a harsh friction sound when they held each other, and sparks were everywhere.
"How did you know these two names?"
"Because, I have seen them, and Xiao Ming is still looking for you, Aqing is in the car, but you have forgotten them for decades." Yue Cangqiong spoke sarcastically.
"I don't!" Brother Fan suddenly exerted force, and a god-like force came from the blade. He was not a mortal master.
Yue Cangkong felt that his attack was at least as powerful as the Baodan realm. He couldn't help but sigh that a man from a bandit had actually cultivated to such a realm, but he didn't know how much effort he had put into secretly. ( ·~ )
So he nodded and praised, "I have some strength. I heard that you and Zhuo Taikuang also signed a sword contract and swear to be loyal to him."
Brother Fan's eyes flashed, and suddenly withdrew his machete, took a step back and said, "I heard that you have the skill of understanding the human heart. Could it be that I read it in my old fan's mind?"
Yue Cangkong saw his honest expression and thought to himself that you would pretend, but don’t want to fool me in this matter, so he confessed to him: “It’s not just about understanding people’s hearts. In fact, I already have the existence of the Heavenly Realm. I believe you
I also realized that the person who is fighting with you is just one of my clones. If I want to drive you away, it will be a breeze. As for Zhuo Taikuang, he is sure to fight me, you can weigh it yourself."
Facing the provocation, Brother Fan was very confident and said, "Even so, why bother to say more? You can show your powerful means and subdue me."
Yue Cangqiong smiled and said, "I haven't succeeded."
After saying that, thousands of illusions suddenly arose in front of Brother Fan. For a moment, his heart was magical, and Brother Fan seemed to have seen his past.
Back then, when Aqing left that mountain village, he was so lonely, a little boy who was not afraid of the world. Until he had no personal follower and his beloved girl, his life became so boring.
Until he angrily beat up a young man from the rich man's family and was kicked out of this village, his life suddenly dreamed.
He thought that he should be a thief who robs the rich and helps the poor, and teaches these rich people who do all kinds of evil and let them know that there are people in this world that can curb them.
So he began to learn skills everywhere, and the world was hitting walls, and his life was more difficult than he thought. He finally chose to surrender that he felt he had not surrendered and became a real thief.
He couldn't get in with a famous and upright sect, but the Green Forest Underworld was so easy to get in.
Brother Fan's name began to become loud, but his life became less perfect. He followed the first boss in his life and was very domineering for a while until he met his sister Aqing again.
That day, it seemed like I was destined to meet again. The old house and the three people who parted, changed one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one
Brother Fan was ashamed, but he was questioned by his old enemy. The noble Xiao Ming, who was the darling of the four major escorts, was just a pretentious rich family in his eyes, but now his position is so embarrassing.
He became a villain.
Slaughter the evil people in their hometown.
Brother Fan finally broke out. He defeated him, killed his boss, and then embarked on the journey towards Xuandao angrily.
For countless years, he has aimed at pursuing martial arts to make himself forget all the past, but the world has not been so easy to get rid of.
In Xuandao, he encountered another strong enemy in his life. Jian Kuang Zhuo Taikuang, the arrogant sword maniac, actually defeated Brother Fan with his own hands and forced him to set up a sword contract. From then on, he had to follow the other party to gallop across Xuandao.
For many years, Brother Fan has been the most loyal subordinate around Zhuo Taikuang.
He has seen countless bloody and storms, and has also seen the rise and fall of the mysterious way, so his life has gone by with the flow.
He is just a murderous puppet.
Who can awaken the calm honor and disgrace in his heart?
Countless past events were reviewing in front of me. Brother Fan was awakened at the last moment, realizing that he had been hit by the illusion of the sky, and could hardly extricate himself. He quickly got rid of it. A machete in his palm danced out of thin air, and was suddenly isolated.
All the phantoms around you.
Unfortunately, the next time he faced a fierce fist. Zhuge Batian had already dealt with Brother Fan's men at some point and quietly attacked him.
With just one punch, Brother Fan flew away and fell heavily to the ground.
Climbed up, although his injuries were not serious, he was enough to drink a pot. When he looked up, his hands were completely defeated. Standing behind Yue Cangqiong clone, his subordinates were lined up, waiting to go with
Fight yourself.
"You have the ability, I'm the one who fell today." Brother Fan sneered and suddenly whistled. The dozen fast horses behind him suddenly rushed over, and in a flash, he had submerged Brother Fan's figure.
With the cover of the fast horse, Brother Fan quietly left.
Sikong Chen and others were about to chase after him, but they were secretly stopped by Yue Cangqiong: "No need, I was about to keep him back to send a message. This person was just a fight in the past, and his real opponent has arrived."
After sweeping his spiritual sense at any time, he could already notice a powerful aura. At this moment, he approached the Tianyuan Chariot, but was near the temple, and then he flashed and relaxed.
I saw a figure in white, facing the roaring Siyi Qilin: "Is it you? I have been secretly summoning the deity in secret all these years?"
The man in white sneered, "Siyi Qilin, do you know how much effort I have spent on you and even abandoned my own magic weapon pavilion. Do you still have to go around with me?"
Siyi Qilin shook his head and said, "My heir to Taixuan Sect has appeared. Don't be foolish. Believe it or not, I can slap you to death with one palm!"
"No one can talk about life and death to me, Su Mo, even the upper level divine beast cannot do it. Don't forget that anything in front of me can be imitated. I know all your details clearly. You are confident that you can be with yourself.
Fight?"
As he said that, countless materials were taken from his bag behind him, and the transparent silkworm silk in his palm condensed together, slowly turning into a mini Siyi Qilin, which instantly appeared in front of the other side, and even looked at its true body.
Roaring.
"A mere fake guy dares to be arrogant in front of me!" The Siyi Qilin waved her palm and slapped it out with an inexplicable magical power, and was about to lift the fake Qilin away.
However, the other party also waved his palm and slapped it. The body suddenly expanded, and he actually absorbed the palm wind of the Siyi Qilin and returned it.
The tricks of the Siyi Qilin were easily imitated by this puppet to 70% or 80% similar. It seems that the man in white is the disappearing Su Mo.