Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

"Who wins and who loses is still uncertain."

Zhang Fan turned the Sword Qi in his hand back into his backpack, and then drew out a long-handled sword blade.

This sword had been specially opened by someone who was practicing Taoism before, reflecting a faint cold light, and engraved with golden patterns on it, which shocked the black-clothed fairy again and again.

"This is the Demon Slayer Blade. Could it be that you have seen our true identities?" the black-clothed fairy shouted.

"That's natural." Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and slashed fiercely with the handle of the knife.

The immortal in black was caught off guard, and his body split in two instantly, and his loathsome face was gradually revealed.

I saw that the muscles where he was cut off were connected, and slowly healed again, growing new flesh and blood. The originally calm expression on his face also became eerie.

"From the beginning, I thought you were really immortals, but after two tricks, I realized that you are actually impermanent." Zhang Fan snorted coldly, "As for the dew in the bottle, it is naturally the water from the Styx River in the underworld. Bar!"

"Since you see through it, you can't keep it!" Hei Wuchang opened his mouth and roared.

His body was transformed, so Zhang Fan naturally couldn't do anything to him.

Hei Wuchang held the cyan legend and struck again!

It's just that this time the cyan light caused by the arrow turned into a fluorescent whip and charged forward fiercely. Zhang Fan used his sword blade to slash a few times in front of him, only to find that the painted whip was worse than Vajra's. It's so hard that it can't be pierced.

He could only watch helplessly as the whip was bound from his neck to his ankles, making him unable to move.

Zhang Fan thought to himself, do people in this forest and the secret realm like to use whips so much? So cunning.

"How? I can defeat you with just one move, why are you so crazy?" Hei Wuchang took the cyan legend back into the scabbard lightly, and the sarcasm in his tone was self-evident.

Zhang Fan was tightly bound, and wanted to chant a spell, but found that his sword skills had been sealed.

His expression changed, if he was pierced here, then Murong Bingxue and the two sisters would definitely not be able to come out of the tribe alive!

"It's too early to say that!"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth fiercely. He thought of a plan and bit his lip with his tiger teeth. A faint sweet smell filled the whole mouth, and then the blood dripped and turned into a illusion, summoning the well water obtained from the mouth of the well before. The body becomes a huge blood and spring.

It shot straight out from his forehead, and shot at Heiwuchang!

Hei Wuchang's eyes widened, he had never seen such an evil move before, he was immediately pinned between his eyebrows, his face was split open, and both eyes were poked blind.

"My ability may not be able to reach your real body, but the power of the well water is uncertain!" Zhang Fan laughed coldly.

The cyan whip that was tied to his body loosened automatically, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a flamboyant posture.

"Dage, Dage, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Wuchang was shocked and stepped forward.

"I don't seem to be able to see!" Hei Wuchang tightly covered his eyes, excruciating pain.

His eye sockets were black and there were only two holes left. It was horrifying, to the point of having nightmares just by looking at it.

The water at the mouth of the well not only blinded his eyes, but was also rotten, swallowing his demon power bit by bit, and Hei Wuchang was completely flustered.

"Damn it, I'm going to chop you into meatloaf!" Bai Wuchang was so excited that his face twisted, and he used the water of the Styx River in the fairy dew bottle in his hand to flow back and forth at his fingertips, like a silver river.

This river was pressing towards Hei Wuchang's forehead, and Hei Wuchang was in a state of healing soon.

"Dage, stop here for a while, I'll meet this kid." Bai Wuchang asked worriedly, then took the cyan legend from Hei Wuchang's hand, and pointed the tip at Zhang Fan.

This cyan legend is indeed a good sword. Not only can it be directly used as a sword, but it can also be transformed into a whip. Bai Wuchang even used it to turn into a huge spear, stabbing Zhang Fan's heart!

"It's really overpowering, you dare to attack me after just one move!" Zhang Fan sneered, his muscles swelled.

He turned the well water into a film, dripped it on his beloved sword, and had a head-to-head confrontation with the golden legend in Bai Wuchang's hand!

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Fan's sword would definitely not be able to bear the defeat, but the well water above helped him a lot. He only heard a "click", and the blue legend was shot ten meters away, and fell to the ground with bursts of waves. Crisp.

And Bai Wuchang's right hand had been completely corroded, his left hand was broken, cut in half, and fell to the ground, his knuckles were still wriggling weakly, but it was a pity that it was useless.

He stared blankly at the bleeding wrist, as if he couldn't feel anything.

"How, how come!"

"I have said that this is a special well water, don't you understand?" Zhang Fan sneered, walked to the broken wrist from here, stepped on it hard with his foot, and Bai Wuchang's that The hand was completely trampled into a ball of ashes!

And he fell into endless confusion. Before Zhang Fan could say anything more, when Zhang Fan saw the past, the light of the knife was like a shadow, and the knife cut the mess quickly. Bai Wuchang was cut into eight equal pieces, and fell to the ground. Meatloaf.

Before Bai Wuchang died, he couldn't even say a last word, so he turned into a ball.

The Spiritual Qi painting in his body was made into a round ball, which continuously floated up and entered Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan felt refreshed and happy after absorbing everything.

"As expected of Bai Wuchang from The Underworld, his abilities are different from ordinary sword ghosts!" Zhang Fan looked very satisfied.

Heiwuchang, who was recuperating, watched helplessly as his own companion was killed, and his anger increased greatly. The third eye that appeared on his forehead was enlarged, congested, and covered with red blood!

The two eyes have turned into blood holes, and I can't see anything. The third eye is used to replace it!

And this third eye is very much like the eyes of birds and beasts, absorbing all the fruits of anger and rage, slowly fermenting, and becoming a huge source of evil energy output.

"You dare to kill Bai Wuchang, I want you to pay for it! You ignorant brat!"

Hei Wuchang's violent aura rose sharply, and the aura during the entire recuperation process became extremely unstable.

He just wanted to exchange his own sudden death for Zhang Fan's!

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward to snatch the cyan legend that fell on the ground with a few strides.

Since the loot is dropped, it belongs to him, and he will not be polite.

"Now that your weapon is in my hands, I want to see how you can deal with me?" Zhang Fan deliberately provoked Hei Wuchang, the more anxious the other party was, the more he had the advantage.

Sure enough, Hei Wuchang was impatient, he opened his mouth wide, and the breakthrough recuperation barrier rushed over with gnashed teeth!

Hei Wuchang lifted his clothes, and there was a big mouth hidden under his stomach!