Supreme Emperor of Swords

Although it is clear that the body is getting weaker, Zhang Fan has not relaxed.

He plunged into the alley.

The cry of chasing after the soldiers is still there.

“There are still fifty meters…” Zhang Fan in the heart calculates that he took a sword blue sky cloak from the treasure bag, as long as he crossed the hutong and mixed into the crowd, he could change the dress instantly.

There are still thirty meters…

Twenty meters…

Ten meters…

The Hutong exit is already in sight, and you can see the crowds in the distant market.

Getting out is only in an instant.

But I don’t know why, suddenly, an unprecedented dangerous feeling, instantly covering Zhang Fan’s whole body, made his hair erect, and he suddenly stopped his footsteps and put on a defensive posture.

Bang! bang! bang!

A string of crisp applause sounded in the alley.

“After cultivating the demon cultivation, the senses will become very sensitive. Oh, I was really rebellious by your rebellious feeling, and I noticed my existence.” A figure slowly emerged from behind the Shadow, just blocking Zhang Fan. The way to go, this person square-faced, a cyan unlined long gown, it is Tian Heng.

“I am cultivate, not demon cultivation.” Zhang Fan grasped the knife with both hands and corrected it word by word.

“Even the Head Teacher has confirmed, you have to be arguing? It’s really self-deprecating!” Tian Heng is like a cat-and-mouse common, looking at the ordinary boy in front of him.

To be honest, Tian Heng is also a bit shocked. This natural talent is very poor. In the 7-Jun month, I just entered the 1 acupoint Martial Apprentice Realm’s little Hunter. In the past, I can actually be in the past for more than half a month. For more than a dozen times, he escaped from the pursuit of people who are several times more powerful than his own. Although all this is just more than the plan, Zhang Fan’s survival force in the process is still shocking everyone. .

“That is the fall.” Zhang Fan’s chest, again like a slamming giant drum common, slowly agitated.

“Head Teacher of aloof and remote, how can you fall into a poor talent of a natural talent?” Tian Heng sneered: “You are very embarrassed, but it is here, I know, you will definitely choose this path.” Therefore, Zhang Fan, who has already ambushed us nearby, will slap it, otherwise… Hey, Senior Brother Lu has already ordered it, and if there is resistance, kill it.”

The voice has not fallen.

The top of the wall on both sides of the hutong, and indeed reveals dozens of figures, holding the Blade and Sword, the breath is not weak, Zhang Fan is trapped in it.

“Lu Pengfei !!!!” Zhang Fan gnashed his teeth and said the name.

Among the calm eyes, there was a thick, hateful hatred. The Hunter teenager was extremely determined: “One day, one day, when Senior Brother Ding comes back, he will pay for what he is doing.”

“Ding Hao? Haha…” Tian Heng laughed: “Ding Hao’s era has long gone, are you still thinking about him to save you?”

Zhang Fan grinned and didn’t talk.

He is obviously preparing for the final stroke.

Immersed in the chest of watery blood, the drums are getting more and more fierce, as if it is in the chest, wrapped in a dragon’s heart common, powerful and powerful, the strange sounds are pulsating in a rhythmic rhythm, even It can be seen by the naked eye that the dust floating in the air around Zhang Fan’s body was stirred up by an invisible force.

Zhang Fan’s bare skin is like a bloody common red.

He opened his mouth and the snow-white teeth were like a dagger.

It is like a Demon King who harvests creatures in the dark night.

Even Tian Heng of Martial Warrior Realm great perfection felt the threat of silk at this moment. He solved the black giant sword behind him and dragged it to the ground. He said: “It really is evil demon cultivation. effect……”

Between the talks, the chasing soldiers behind arrived, completely blocked the way.

It is the elite swordsman Zhang Wenzhao and his party.

And in this brief moment, Zhang Fan is ready, and the momentum climbs to the top.

His feet slammed into the ground, and the bang of the bluestone broke down. The stone splattered, a whirlwind broke out, and the ground suddenly shook. Zhang Fan’s figure suddenly disappeared. At the moment, it was at the sight of Tian Heng, Hundred. Battles Long Blade heads down.

Fast speed!

This is purely dependent on the power of the power of **.

No one thought that at this time, Zhang Fan’s choice of breakthrough was actually the most powerful of all Heng Heng.

“Give me a lie down.” A scorned anger filled the heart, and Tian Heng waved the black giant sword and gave a backhand.

Bang!

A cluster of sparks is like the most dazzling spark common among the Shadows.

The explosion of the common common, in the narrow alley, continuously stirred, everyone only felt like a thunder common in the ear, was shocked complexion pale.

Zhang Fan figure, the wound on his body collapsed, the watery blood splashed, but there was no step back.

Instead, he has been practicing Earth Element profound qi. Tian Heng, who has always been known for his powerlessness, has been shaken back and forth, and a black giant sword has been dragged on the ground, rubbing a series of sparks.

“You…” Tian Heng exclaimed.

He never dreamed that Zhang Fan of 1 acupoint Martial Apprentice Realm had such a terrible fighting power.

Zhang Fan didn’t say a word, and the cold light flashed, and it was a knife.

Tian Heng re-blocked.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Black giant sword and pong long blade continuously collision.

Tian Heng was shaken back and forth again, and the mouth was overflowing with fresh blood. The face was full of horror, and simply could not believe it.

The bandage on Zhang Fan has been broken and cracked, revealing the undamaged skin underneath. The scars and broken meat are smashed. Some places can even see the white bone. It is really unmaginable and suffers such a serious injury. How did he persist in the end?

“What do you do, deal with this traitor, don’t have to talk to him about the rules, everyone together!”

Zhang Wenzhao shouted, and the long sword came out of the sheath. Together with the companions behind him, the volley leaped and the lightning common leaped toward the battle group.

Zhang Fan has never heard of it.

He turned to Zhang Wenzhao and others, and the empty door opened, and the Hundred Battles Long Blade in his hand continued to glimpse in the light, and squatted on the black giant sword that Tian Heng had been unable to lift.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

As long as you shake Tian Heng five steps, he can enter the market in the distance.

“Dead!” Zhang Wenzhao strength second only to Tian Heng, the speed is very fast, the figure is a few flashes, it has been arrived at Zhang Fan behind, sword light like lightning, a sword stabbed Zhang Fan’s midfielder, actually make a move Spicy, unrelenting.

And Zhang Fan, this time seems to have no chance to turn back to block.

He seems to be preparing to take the sword and hard to pick up the sword.

Seeing the end of the crisis, but in the moment of this millennium…

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The second is even more.