The alien devil is in the city

The jade-faced fox snorted coldly after hearing Duan Guang's words, and didn't care about that much.

No one can snatch Fang Fan the meat in his hand.

Fang Fan knew when he saw Duan Guang like this.

At this time, he had already made the Soul-Devouring Beast prepare.

As long as he takes action.

The Soul-Devouring Beast stopped the other three city lords.

The sword appeared in Duan Guang's hand.

Without any hesitation, he lifted the sword and stabbed Fang Fan.

Fang Fan rushed forward as soon as the sword appeared in Duan Guang's hand.

At the same time, the soul-devouring beast in his arms had disappeared.

The Soul-Devouring Beast has already arranged everything with so much nonsense from Fang Fan and Duan Guang.

When everything happened, the three of them, Liu and the other ones felt their eyes turn blank and they were shocked.

"Keep your mind."

Lord Liu shouted, but it was too late.

Then I heard the shrill screams of the people they brought.

"Duan Guang, I will be your ancestor, Banban, you will cheat us."

But the words of Lord Liu did not spread at all.

Duan Guang didn't hear anything. At this moment, he looked at Fang Fan with a nervous look on his face.

He didn't expect Fang Fan to be so powerful.

Fang Fan easily blocked his sword.

Looking at Fang Fan with a demonic aura.

He looked solemn.

The sword of the immortal is neither an immortal nor a heaven.

But this sword is a celestial immortal together.

I saw a fairy descending from the sky and looking at Fang Fan with an immortal smile.

No murderous intention.

But Fang Fan knew that the greatest murderous intent was without murderous intent.

This fairy is so beautiful that it makes people dare not kill him.

Fang Fan's eyes were cold and had no feelings.

At this moment, he only has a trace of emotion.

Then he was fooled by this sword.

He didn't expect that this sword would actually have the function of captivating souls.

Just as this beautiful fairy was about to pounce on him.

Fafan's sword came out.

The sword was pulled out instantly, and it was extremely fast.

Then a sword light dissipated.

The fairy disappeared.

And the fairy's eyes were full of fear of confidence and sadness.

If a person with a weak mind had long been infected by this sadness.

But Fang Fan was firm in his will and had no feelings at all.

So it has no effect on him.

Duan Guang was cracked in this move.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

Then he fell backwards.

After falling for a moment, he stood up, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I didn't expect you to be such a heartless person."

“After the ruthlessness, it is affection.

Actually, I am a affectionate person.”

Duan Guang didn't believe it at all after hearing it.

The second sword was swung out quickly by him.

After this sword, countless swords came from the sky.

Ten thousand swords return to one.

No wonder the signature sword technique of the old man in Qingshan is.

"You are the disciple of the old man Qingshan."

"Since I know why don't you commit suicide."

"Suicide, are you thinking too much?

Why did I commit suicide?”

"Because you can't afford to offend my master's strength."

"I'll wait for him."

Fang Fan then pointed it out.

The second finger of the starry sky is the second finger.

This finger instantly hit Wan Jian Guiyi.

The old man Qingshan used this trick to deal with Fang Fan, but it would be useless. As a disciple, it would be even more useless.

Then, the thousands of swords were broken.

Duan Guang retreated again, and now he knew clearly that he was no match for Fang Fan at all.

This Fang Fan is so young.

The realm is so low, why is it so strong?

Who will tell me?

Thinking of this Duan Guang, I wanted to roar and ask why.

Then he quickly retreated, trying to retreat to the side of Lord Liu and others. He didn't believe that the four Lords of the City could not beat Fang Fan.

But what frightened him was that there was a white mist behind him.

This white mist is as strange as a canyon.

Could it be that the soul-devouring beast in the canyon came out?

This? How is this possible?

Duan Guang was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, looking unbelievable.

Fang Fan ignored his thoughts and flew out quickly in his hand.

Slash the heavens with one sword.

Now he wants to kill this Guang as soon as possible to help the Soul-Devouring Beast.

He was afraid that the Soul-Devouring Beast would not be able to deal with the people brought by the three city lords and the four city lords.

Duan Guang was frightened when he saw the sword in Fang Fan's hand disappear.

At the same time, a wave of death enveloped him.

Not good, dangerous.

What to do if it is particularly dangerous?

escape.

At this moment, he found that he had no place to escape.

Because the rear was covered with white mist, I would definitely die if I went in.

While thinking, he took out countless talismans to intensify.

Countless covers appeared on his body.

At the same time, the armor on his body also appeared.

Fang Fan was speechless when he saw this scene. How afraid of death was he?

Just do this?

Only bring such a life-saving thing.

Then I heard "Puchi, Puchi..."

The sound of the talisman breaking.

Hearing the broken sound, cold sweat broke out on Duan Guang's forehead.

At the same time, he kept retreating.

The sword in his hand also stabbed Fang Fan's Longquan Sword.

With a "ding bell", Fang Fan's sword returned to his hand.

Duan Guang was only left with the most talisman cover.

He felt very dangerous, and at the same time

Get out of the white mist quickly.

After the escape, Duan Guang wanted to intensify the talisman and escape.

But I found that this space was completely locked.

"Fang Fan, you are despicable and shameless. While we were talking, you actually locked this space."

After hearing this, Fang Fan laughed and said, "Do you really think you have so much time to talk nonsense to you?"

Duan Guang's eyes were covered in blood after hearing this.

"Fang Fan, this is what you forced me."

Then he bite the blood and blood and then burned.

As the essence and blood were burned, his strength soared wildly.

This made Fang Fan frown.

At the same time, the Longquan sword in his hand was trembling with excitement.

It seems that I have encountered an opponent.

Longquan Sword was excited.

Ling Tian and his group watched all this carefully.

Now they know how weak they are.

So weak that the aftermath of the battle may destroy them.

"I didn't expect the master to get stronger and stronger." Ling Tian smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I have made great progress recently and are getting closer to my master's strength, but I didn't expect it to be getting further and further."

The words of Bangkok are shared by people who are Xing Guang.

The White Bone Saint smiled bitterly. Fang Fan is so awesome and so weak, how can he be worthy of him?

Beautiful looks useless now.

Suanzi Han didn't know what he was thinking at this time and didn't say a word.

"Die, come the sword."

As soon as Duan Guang finished speaking, countless swords fell from the sky and rushed towards Fang Fan.

Duan Guang, who had burned his essence and blood, was indeed powerful, much stronger than the previous move of Wan Jian Guiyi.

His brows frowned, and then he stabbed out with a sword.

At the same time, the golden body opened, and the sword in his hand continued to wield, and pieces of sword curtains enveloped him.

As the sword keeps rushing

The sword curtain fell off one by one.

Then disappear.

The last fierce sword stabbed Fang Fan directly on his body.

The golden body was broken, and he also retreated thousands of miles.

But a dark light surged from the dark god blocked the sword light.

The sword light finally disappeared.

Fang Fan's health is safe and sound.

But there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Duan Guang with a serious face.

At this time, he didn't know how many more powerful attacks this section of light could have.

If he attacks too much, he may not be able to withstand the body of his own saint.

"You, the body of the saint."

Duan Guang looked at Fang Fan with an incredible look on his face.

Who is bored to practice the Dharma and practice the physical body?

The resources for cultivating the body are unimaginable.

Now he saw that Fang Fan had practiced, not only did he practiced, but his physical realm was even higher than his level of practice.

Could it be that this place is a powerful descendant?

But he didn't have the powerful man named Fang in his mind.