Chapter 228 Thunderbolt Ziji!
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Fu Bai San Qiu
Chapter 228 Thunderbolt Ziji!
"Elder Luo, leave this person to me. You are on the sidelines. If he has any plans to escape, stop him."
"Well, Young Sovereign, be careful."
The old man on the side nodded slightly, supported another Elder Han who had temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, and stepped back a few steps. From the previous shots of Gu Fan and the blood guard, he also roughly saw the strength of the latter, although In terms of strength and agility, this black-robed man is much stronger than the previous Great Fighter from the Black Skull Tomb, but no matter what, he is only a Great Fighter, while Fan Ling has long been a real fighter. The fighting spirit powerhouse!
"Boom!" In mid-air, the last blood guard also fell down with a bang, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes gradually closed.
With the defeat of the last blood guard, Gu Fan's body gradually fell to the ground, pointing at the long sword in his hand, and the dark red blood gradually dripped down the long sword.
"I think it's because of the broken map that you followed us all the way?" Fan Ling said calmly, throwing away the blood-stained cloth towel in his hand.
The long sword trembled slightly, and the delicate face under the black robe suddenly appeared a little more cold.
"Hey, it seems that this young master is really lucky. You can get the baby by accident. Since you care about this thing so much, it must not be an ordinary thing. When I go back, I will let my father Take a good look, with his experience, he should be able to see some clues of this broken map." Although Gu Fan's behavior was extremely subtle, it was still taken into the eyes of Fan Ling, who had been paying close attention to him, and he couldn't help but sneered. .
"You may not have this chance..." From under the black robe, a calm voice slowly came out, and the blue grudge quickly penetrated from Gu Fan's body, and finally wrapped his whole body in it.
"Really? I've seen a lot of reckless men like you whose minds are occupied by treasures in the Black Corner Region! But their final fate doesn't seem to be very good." There was a cold laugh with raised eyebrows, and the cold blood Dou Qi also slowly gushed out from Fan Ling's body, and a bloody smell immediately filled the open space.
As the blood filled the air, Fan Ling's back bent slightly, like a beast that had found its prey, and the bloodshot eyes that gradually appeared in his pupils made him look more like a beast.
The soles of the feet were deeply inserted into the ground. At a certain moment, a low growl suddenly came from Fan Ling's throat. With a kick of the soles of the feet, his figure appeared in front of Gu Fan in an instant like a flying arrow, his hands were wrapped in blood-colored vindictiveness The sharp long knife brought a sharp energy to tear the air, and slashed down hard.
Under Fan Ling's powerful slash, piercing sonic booms continued in the air.
The huge long sword rose sharply, and the cyan battle energy on it was as thick as a viscous liquid, and finally intertwined heavily with the blood knife.
"boom!"
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded in a large burst of sparks, and a wave of energy ripples mixed with blue and red colors spread out from the junction of the sword and the sword, directly smashing the soil where the two stood. He slashed nearly half of the long sword away.
The sky was full of mud and debris, feeling the almost numb arms, Gu Fan's face under the black robe changed slightly, he was worthy of being a strong fighting spirit, this kind of strength, I don't know how much he surpassed the Great Fighter, but... Why does this guy's fighting spirit have a sense of vanity?
With Gu Fan's strength, without using any fighting skills, although he was able to compete with the fighting spirit for a few rounds, he had to consume a huge amount of fighting energy, but Fan Ling's seemingly fierce and incomparable attack earlier , but not as tyrannical as Gu Fan expected.
"This guy is so powerful..." When the saber and sword touched, Fan Ling's legs and Gu Fan's legs fought each other like lightning, and then he stepped back a few steps as the opponent's long sword slanted down, feeling the residual pain in his legs. There was a little pain, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Father's words are indeed true. Although our blood sect's skills are overbearing and weird, and our cultivation is progressing very fast, we rely too much on external forces, so that it is difficult to achieve a solidified fighting spirit in our body. When fighting against others, we are always at a disadvantage, but Fortunately, this guy is only at the level of a big fighter, so it's not difficult to clean up." A thought flashed through Fan Ling's mind, but Fan Ling suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, and his originally pale face became strangely red, and With the change of his face, blood rushed out of his palms, and the last bit of blood penetrated into his palms. In the blink of an eye, a pair of bloody palms that were the same as when Fan Lao killed Elder Qing appeared on Fan's face. Ling on the arm.
"No matter who you are, today, you have no chance to regret it! But to thank you for bringing me the good news that there are secrets hidden in the broken map, after you die, I will not let you become a shriveled Corpse!"
Between the palms, the disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate. Fan Ling raised his head and smiled at Gu Fan. The soles of his feet fell to the ground with a bang, and his body turned into a cloud of blood. Immediately, he shot at Gu Fan violently. While waving, the blood mist almost filled the open space here.
"Bone Bone Blood Fiend Palm?"
Seeing Fan Ling's strange palms that turned like blood, the two elders of the Blood Sect outside the field couldn't help being startled, looked at each other, and said: "I didn't expect the Sect Master to teach this kind of fighting skills to you. Young Sovereign, that black-robed man has hit the gun himself."
"Hey, you deserve it. I just snatched something from my Blood Sect. If it were me, I would directly drain the blood from my whole body." The Elder Han who had lost his fighting power smiled sinisterly.
The pair of pitch-black eyes under the black robe stared at the bloody mist, smelling the pervasive smell of blood, and his excellent soul perception, so that Gu Fan could clearly sense the bloody mist. The fierce power against the blood palm.
"Little guy, be careful, with your current strength, you are still no match for the strong fighter." Medusa's reminder sounded in Gu Fan's heart.
"Not always."
With a chuckle, Gu Fan closed his eyes slowly, and at the Naling in the center of the cyclone in his body, wisps of blue flames spewed out like volcanoes, and finally moved at high speed in the body along a mysterious route And rise.
"you think...?"
With the strange rotation of the blue flame, suddenly, Gu Fan with his eyes closed, faintly felt a forceful energy full of berserk factors, which quickly seeped out from all parts of his body while the flame was running!
Blood aura rushes towards his face, and the cold energy in the blood mist is also instantly present!
However, just as the blood mist wrapped Gu Fan's body in, the eyes under the black robe suddenly opened, and blue flames burst out from the eyes, a majestic aura no weaker than anyone in the field, suddenly Since ancient times, it has gushed out of Fan's body.
The two palms protruded out of the black robe like lightning, and the purple thunder and lightning lingered upwards. A thunderous roar sounded in Gu Fan's heart, and the two palms carried a hot breath like mountains and seas, and blasted out heavily at the blood mist in front of him.
"Thunder, Ziji!"
(End of this chapter)
"Elder Luo, leave this person to me. You are on the sidelines. If he has any plans to escape, stop him."
"Well, Young Sovereign, be careful."
The old man on the side nodded slightly, supported another Elder Han who had temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, and stepped back a few steps. From the previous shots of Gu Fan and the blood guard, he also roughly saw the strength of the latter, although In terms of strength and agility, this black-robed man is much stronger than the previous Great Fighter from the Black Skull Tomb, but no matter what, he is only a Great Fighter, while Fan Ling has long been a real fighter. The fighting spirit powerhouse!
"Boom!" In mid-air, the last blood guard also fell down with a bang, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes gradually closed.
With the defeat of the last blood guard, Gu Fan's body gradually fell to the ground, pointing at the long sword in his hand, and the dark red blood gradually dripped down the long sword.
"I think it's because of the broken map that you followed us all the way?" Fan Ling said calmly, throwing away the blood-stained cloth towel in his hand.
The long sword trembled slightly, and the delicate face under the black robe suddenly appeared a little more cold.
"Hey, it seems that this young master is really lucky. You can get the baby by accident. Since you care about this thing so much, it must not be an ordinary thing. When I go back, I will let my father Take a good look, with his experience, he should be able to see some clues of this broken map." Although Gu Fan's behavior was extremely subtle, it was still taken into the eyes of Fan Ling, who had been paying close attention to him, and he couldn't help but sneered. .
"You may not have this chance..." From under the black robe, a calm voice slowly came out, and the blue grudge quickly penetrated from Gu Fan's body, and finally wrapped his whole body in it.
"Really? I've seen a lot of reckless men like you whose minds are occupied by treasures in the Black Corner Region! But their final fate doesn't seem to be very good." There was a cold laugh with raised eyebrows, and the cold blood Dou Qi also slowly gushed out from Fan Ling's body, and a bloody smell immediately filled the open space.
As the blood filled the air, Fan Ling's back bent slightly, like a beast that had found its prey, and the bloodshot eyes that gradually appeared in his pupils made him look more like a beast.
The soles of the feet were deeply inserted into the ground. At a certain moment, a low growl suddenly came from Fan Ling's throat. With a kick of the soles of the feet, his figure appeared in front of Gu Fan in an instant like a flying arrow, his hands were wrapped in blood-colored vindictiveness The sharp long knife brought a sharp energy to tear the air, and slashed down hard.
Under Fan Ling's powerful slash, piercing sonic booms continued in the air.
The huge long sword rose sharply, and the cyan battle energy on it was as thick as a viscous liquid, and finally intertwined heavily with the blood knife.
"boom!"
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded in a large burst of sparks, and a wave of energy ripples mixed with blue and red colors spread out from the junction of the sword and the sword, directly smashing the soil where the two stood. He slashed nearly half of the long sword away.
The sky was full of mud and debris, feeling the almost numb arms, Gu Fan's face under the black robe changed slightly, he was worthy of being a strong fighting spirit, this kind of strength, I don't know how much he surpassed the Great Fighter, but... Why does this guy's fighting spirit have a sense of vanity?
With Gu Fan's strength, without using any fighting skills, although he was able to compete with the fighting spirit for a few rounds, he had to consume a huge amount of fighting energy, but Fan Ling's seemingly fierce and incomparable attack earlier , but not as tyrannical as Gu Fan expected.
"This guy is so powerful..." When the saber and sword touched, Fan Ling's legs and Gu Fan's legs fought each other like lightning, and then he stepped back a few steps as the opponent's long sword slanted down, feeling the residual pain in his legs. There was a little pain, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Father's words are indeed true. Although our blood sect's skills are overbearing and weird, and our cultivation is progressing very fast, we rely too much on external forces, so that it is difficult to achieve a solidified fighting spirit in our body. When fighting against others, we are always at a disadvantage, but Fortunately, this guy is only at the level of a big fighter, so it's not difficult to clean up." A thought flashed through Fan Ling's mind, but Fan Ling suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, and his originally pale face became strangely red, and With the change of his face, blood rushed out of his palms, and the last bit of blood penetrated into his palms. In the blink of an eye, a pair of bloody palms that were the same as when Fan Lao killed Elder Qing appeared on Fan's face. Ling on the arm.
"No matter who you are, today, you have no chance to regret it! But to thank you for bringing me the good news that there are secrets hidden in the broken map, after you die, I will not let you become a shriveled Corpse!"
Between the palms, the disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate. Fan Ling raised his head and smiled at Gu Fan. The soles of his feet fell to the ground with a bang, and his body turned into a cloud of blood. Immediately, he shot at Gu Fan violently. While waving, the blood mist almost filled the open space here.
"Bone Bone Blood Fiend Palm?"
Seeing Fan Ling's strange palms that turned like blood, the two elders of the Blood Sect outside the field couldn't help being startled, looked at each other, and said: "I didn't expect the Sect Master to teach this kind of fighting skills to you. Young Sovereign, that black-robed man has hit the gun himself."
"Hey, you deserve it. I just snatched something from my Blood Sect. If it were me, I would directly drain the blood from my whole body." The Elder Han who had lost his fighting power smiled sinisterly.
The pair of pitch-black eyes under the black robe stared at the bloody mist, smelling the pervasive smell of blood, and his excellent soul perception, so that Gu Fan could clearly sense the bloody mist. The fierce power against the blood palm.
"Little guy, be careful, with your current strength, you are still no match for the strong fighter." Medusa's reminder sounded in Gu Fan's heart.
"Not always."
With a chuckle, Gu Fan closed his eyes slowly, and at the Naling in the center of the cyclone in his body, wisps of blue flames spewed out like volcanoes, and finally moved at high speed in the body along a mysterious route And rise.
"you think...?"
With the strange rotation of the blue flame, suddenly, Gu Fan with his eyes closed, faintly felt a forceful energy full of berserk factors, which quickly seeped out from all parts of his body while the flame was running!
Blood aura rushes towards his face, and the cold energy in the blood mist is also instantly present!
However, just as the blood mist wrapped Gu Fan's body in, the eyes under the black robe suddenly opened, and blue flames burst out from the eyes, a majestic aura no weaker than anyone in the field, suddenly Since ancient times, it has gushed out of Fan's body.
The two palms protruded out of the black robe like lightning, and the purple thunder and lightning lingered upwards. A thunderous roar sounded in Gu Fan's heart, and the two palms carried a hot breath like mountains and seas, and blasted out heavily at the blood mist in front of him.
"Thunder, Ziji!"
(End of this chapter)
