Chapter 28 Life and Death Fight
Fight!
Fang Hanyijian stabbed into the sand scales of a sand shovel and stabbed a hole in his heart, and the knife of the sand shovel left a knife mark on his vestment.
kill!
Scythe!
Commandment!
Dodge jump!
Kill again!
Fang Han rushed into the sand, the body is like a monkey, the fencing is like a meteor, the breath is fierce, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the actual combat experience of fighting is becoming more and more abundant.
This is a real combat, not a test, and the sword of the Red Yi County is very different.
Thousands of sands, chaos, and a little hesitation, immediately died on the spot, without a trace of luck.
What is the most arduous battle for human will?
Of course, it is the fight on the battlefield. In the face of thousands of horses, the swords and jungles are fearless. The sand shoal in the desert is a fierce army. One person and one sword, facing the fierce army and killing, fighting alone, is indeed a test of courage, wisdom, strength, and luck.
Fang Han, this is the first time to kill, killing a living person, and some people still don’t get used to it. But when Satay’s machete crossed his neck and almost cut off his half face, his discomfort completely disappeared. The rest is the sword, the assassination of the key, dodge, with a fierce sword, take life.
The life of a strip disappears under his own sword. When each sand scorpion is stabbed to death by himself, the spirit of Fang Han is more sensitive and feels the breath of the dead soul.
I seem to have become a **** of death, constantly harvesting my life.
At the time of the beating of the disciples of the feathers, there were at least 2,000 people, all of whom were fierce and fierce, killing people like numbs, scimitars, cutting gold and jade, and some of them were more masters.
When this rush is over, it’s just the momentum, you can horrify people.
What is the most feared martial arts master?
The most fear is that the army will be killed, and among the thousands of troops, it is difficult to display any martial arts. There are no eyes in the chaos.
Although Fang Han has a long physical strength, he is much more arrogant than the master of the general brave realm, but he also encounters danger. If it is not the "devil sword" on the hand, the mana with the sharp force will touch. When the scimitar is cut, it will be broken. If it is not the vestment on the body, the knife and the gun will not enter. He has been hacked more than ten times.
This is the case, his hands, neck, and knife marks everywhere.
Fortunately, his body refining the nine golden dragons, the resilience is extremely powerful, without the need to stop the blood, you can immediately condense. Instead, he was next to the Red Yi County owner and Liu Kang. The light of the "hemostasis of the blood" flashed and he repaired some minor wounds.
"Hemostasis of blood stasis" is made from many elixir refining. Inside, the mana is applied. When the mind is running, the force inside will be turned into steam, applied to the skin, and the muscles will stop bleeding, repel the poisonous gas and restore physical strength.
"Fang Han! Be careful!"
Hey!
Just a little distracted in Fang Han, suddenly a scimitar, the crescent moon generally appears in the eyelids, such as ghosts suddenly climbed out of the gloom, such as the moonlight, landing from the sky, unstoppable.
Oh.........
Fang Han felt the hair on his neck, and all of them were erected. The eyes were watching, and the smear of the knife smashed to his neck, but the fingers could not respond.
On the occasion of this millennium, the owner of Hongyi County suddenly broke out of the sword, smeared through the clouds, and hit the knife, only to save the crisis of Fang Han.
"Who is it, such a high martial arts! Especially on the scimitar, it seems to have a demon spirit, this is the ultimate in the realm of change in the realm of the gods!"
Wugong practiced the realm of divine change, and further, reaching the peak, martial arts brought spiritual strength, and punching out, can create all kinds of illusions and affect the spirit of the enemy.
This is already about to enter the magical mystery.
The tides of the sand dunes generally spread out, leaving the dead bodies.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
I don't know who beat the drums. A sand-sand dressed in white appeared in the eyes of Fang Han. Today, I am going to kill my own sand shovel. I wear black and yellow clothes, and the color of sand is the only one. The veils, dressed in white, have no smudges and are very clean.
"The feathered disciple is really different! You are back! I am coming!"
The hoarse and magnetic sound, said from the mouth of this white sand shovel, Fang Han discovered that this white sable is also very young, is a young man, but his face is covered by veil, can not see the true face.
The most striking thing is that the machete in his hand, like mercury, is long and big, and it is six feet long. It can easily cut a horse into two halves.
"The wicked prince! He is the leader of the sand scorpion, the son of the desert! He took him and gave it to the elders of the Feathering Gate. We can not only get the quota of the inner disciples, but also get the reward of the spirit! He is most likely to step into the magical powers. The master of the mystery! In his early years, he ate a six-winged blood bat in the desert. The body is much stronger than the general master of the real world. We appointed the people on the martial art mission of the feather gate!"
At this moment, a whirlwind was killed, but it was the "King of Princes" of the Dade Royal Family, and there were two men and two women, all of whom were foreign disciples.
"Want to take me? Look at the knife!"
Suddenly, the wicked prince suddenly stepped out, and even grabbed thirty or forty steps. As a full-scale leap, the "Evil Moon Scimitar" in his hand was killed again!
Fang Han looked at the "Evil Moon Machete" knife light, feeling that all his spirits seemed to be sucked by the knife light, and the hands and feet could not move.
Fortunately, he had just had experience, and immediately sent Yuanchen spiritual skills, suddenly a clear mind, the sword in his hand jumped up, a move "seven stars chain", to resist the knife light.
Dangdang, Dangdang........
Fang Han blocked the knife light and counterattacked again, only to find that there was no one in front of him. The pace of the "Evil Moon Prince" seemed to be moving in a blink of an eye, and there was only a shadow left. In the meantime, the scimitar killed seven or eight people. This group of foreign disciples of Yuhuamen, everyone has smashed him a knife.
Dangdang, Dangdang!
Another cold flower in front of Fang Han’s eyes, with a scimitar of evil spirits, was killed again, and Sensen’s killing was overwhelming. Everything around can't be seen, and the spirit is once again sucked away by the scimitar.
Fang Han fought up and fought, Jianguang fluttered, and even blocked dozens of knives. Suddenly, the pressure in front of him was loose. I saw that the "Sand Satay" had been retired. The prince of the evil moon had already taken a few steps. Outside, several ups and downs, have left far and disappeared into the desert.
At the scene, only a few hundred white dragon camels were left, and there was a dead body.
It turned out that the leader of the Satay, the prince of the evil moon, had one knife and one knife, and at the same time restrained several people, letting his men calmly retreat.
The martial arts are high-strength, strong in physical strength, fast in speed, and incredible.
Fang Han has not seen it, just by martial arts, such a powerful person.
"Follow not chase!"
"Forget it, the poor are not chasing, and we have no spirits, we can't defeat the evil moon prince. His martial arts are high and strong without a margin. If we ambush us, we will be killed by him, we look at Mo Shijie to drop the demon!"
Several of the princes of the Dade royal family discussed that one of the princesses denied the pursuit of the pursuit. It is also very cautious.
"Mu Shijie's success in demonizing this demon, the credit is simply unimaginable." Prince Bao looked coldly at Fang Han, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Fang Han who did not die in the sand.
However, he later turned his attention to the fighting on the sky.
Ms. Mo Shi now and several inner disciples, fully urging the five-sword flying sword, and the silver sword of the "former sword", surrounded the red powder Prince.
And the ten flying night forks, they flew into the air, all **** by "Tianji to Yangsuo", roaring and struggling, flying is not far away, the other end of Tianji to Yangsuo, pulled in the master of Mo Hands.
The current situation is that Mo Shijie seems to fly a kite, put ten flying night forks, just wait for the killing of the red powder Prince, you can collect these nightshades.
These nightshades, although worn by the flying swords, only weakened the fierceness and did not die.
"This treasure is not the same! If you come to bundle me, I don't know if "The crouching Huangquan soil" can be collected? Baby, it is a baby, one shot, ten flying night forks are tied, without this treasure, Now I am afraid that these people are very devastated. But this Mo Shijie actually has treasures. It is really unexpected to everyone. Who is she? Whose borrowed?"
Fang Han looked at it all, and his mind kept guessing.
The red powder Prince, now suspended in the air, a pink flying sword, keeps on shuttle, resists all the Jianguang, and his body clothes, bursts of pink light, keep pushing, prop up a ball of light, Strive to protect.
Some Jianjian's Jianguang, cut above the ball of light, blew up a pink peach.
They have not cultivated into the mysterious secrets of the gods.
"If Mo Shijie wins this time, she does not have to go to the Blue Moon Country. She will return directly to the Feathering Gate and hand over the Pink Prince to the elders of the sect. With this credit, a yin and yang Wanshou Dan will be available!"
Liu Kang looked at the scene and whispered.
"Pink Prince, not so good to kill! Although Mo Shijie is superior, borrowed treasures. But I don't know if this pink prince has a way to escape. Even if the pink prince is killed, this credit can't fall for us. On the head, we can get up to an inner disciple to assess the quota."
The Red Yi County leader is concentrating on the fighting.
Fang Han is very keen to fly his flying sword, but now it can't be exposed, otherwise it will be his turn to wait for Mo Shijie to clean up these devils.
"My strength is still very shallow, I have to work hard to cultivate, but then again, this fight, especially with the evil moon prince, has benefited a lot, and my spirit has been honed."
Fang Han feels that this life-and-death fight, actual practice, is more fulfilling than the one that has been closed for a few months.
"The red powder Prince began to fight back! Victory is here!"
The owner of Hongyi County suddenly said.
Sure enough, the pink prince wrapped in the sword light suddenly snarled, and a pink ball of light was added to his hand. The ball was hit by his hand and hit the Jianguang, suddenly exploding!
"Six desires to thunder!"
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