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Chapter 1916 Slaying the Heavenly Sword into the Body

Zhan Tianjian was swallowed into the belly of the Pixiu beast, Fang Fan looked at the empty arm, and was extremely confused for a while.

"This guy won't really devour my Heaven Zhanjian?"

"That's too bad..."

Fang Fan then drew out a four-star holy sword again, but he didn't dare to directly attack this mythical beast because he knew very well what the consequences would be...

Looking at Fang Fan who was backing away, the chubby Pixiu beast looked more and more arrogant. He felt that he had defeated Fang Fan, and immediately began to growl.

"I've said it a long time ago, don't come here to offend me, you don't believe me!"

"Roar!"

"Do you dare to continue to attack? If you continue to attack, you will still be dead!"

"Hey! You can't be my opponent! There's no way!"

"Hey! I am a great Pixiu!"

The mythical beast Pixiu spoke arrogantly, and then prepared to flee again...

It's just that before he made any movement, his expression suddenly changed...

"Ho! Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

"My stomach... hurts..."

"No...impossible! There is nothing in this world that our great Pixiu can't digest!"

"Yes...it's that black sword!"

"You...what did you do to me!"

"Damn! Damn! Quickly take out that black sword!"

"Ah... I'm in so much pain..."

The mythical beast Pixiu roared, and then made roaring sounds towards Fang Fan's position.

At first Fang Fan still felt baffled, but gradually... he figured it out...

"Interesting... Really... Interesting!"

"The connection between me and Zhantianjian has always existed...Zhantianjian has never been assimilated..."

"Although the stomach of the Pixiu beast has a strong digestive capacity, the material of the Zhantian Sword is obviously extraordinary..."

Fang Fan nodded secretly, this time the mythical beast really did it on its own.

"Now, are you willing to hand over the fruit of God?"

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, looking at the Pixiu beast rolling all over the ground, the confident expression on his face became more and more confident.

"Ow!"

"No... I don't want to! I absolutely don't want to!"

"The fruit of God is gone! It was devoured by me! It will never appear again!"

"Let that sword come out! Let him out quickly!"

"my stomach!"

The mythical beast Pixiu hit the ground directly with its head, and the pain on its face was obvious.

"Now, do you think you still have any capital to continue to be stubborn?"

Fang Fan sneered, this mythical mythical beast really does not shed tears when it sees the coffin!

"I...I...I can only give you back three God Fruits, and I will use the rest. If you continue to be aggressive, I will fight you!"

The body of the mythical beast Pixiu trembled, and it actually learned to be aggressive at this moment.

"Nine, I want it!"

Fang Fan showed surprise on his face. He was able to extract some information from the words of the mythical beast Pixiu. According to what this Pixiu said, the fruit of the gods should still exist, and he had not digested it directly.

This is possible to a certain extent. Fang Fan took a deep breath, and the excitement on his face was beyond words. If he can control it properly, maybe there will be some surprises in front of him?

Fang Fan was secretly happy, and the expression on his face became more and more real.

"No... Impossible! It is impossible to give you all nine pieces... In the history of my Paixiu clan, there has always been progress but no exit. I have already made concessions, and you should be content!"

"Roar!"

Pixiu stared at Fang Fan, looking very dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)