The alien devil is in the city

Dodge, but Fang Fan felt that the space was locked like before, and now he could not use the sword-slashing style again, unless he ignored the injuries on his body and the backlash behind him.

Thinking of this, Fang Fan bit his teeth and no longer hesitated. He fought hard. If he didn't fight now, he would lose his life for a while. What would he do to fight for.

In the sword-slashing style, this time it was a crazy move. This move was even more terrifying than before, and the aura surpassed the opponent's fist shadow.

Many destructive auras are also emitted in this sword stance.

After Fang Fan slashed this sword, he immediately stepped back and spit out a mouthful of blood. He quickly took out the pill to embarrass the mouth and looked ahead at the same time.

The sword light was extremely fast, and one punch and one sword collided quickly, and then the entire space was submerged in this move.

Pei Min was a little scared when he saw Fang Fan fighting with the two phantoms. This was too hard, it was even more fierce than he used to be. It seemed that it would be a matter of time before.

"Save?" Pei Min didn't want to wait and fly over to save the person.

"No, these two phantoms cannot resist. What should we do if we have a stronger enemy in the future? We will resist all the dangers, so how can he grow up in the future?

If we go now, we are not saving him but harming him." Ye Gucheng smiled.

"You are cruel, or are you cruel. No wonder your Ye family is getting stronger and stronger, while our Pei family is getting worse and worse." Pei Min said a little sadly.

"Haha, Brother Pei, haven't I told you a long time ago? If you want to treat your descendants strictly, you just don't listen. Look, now, do you regret it?"

"I regret anything, and I don't regret it at all. Different people have different ways of education. Mine is gentle, while yours is free-range and strict, so I really don't regret it at all.

But I was wrong in not being able to succeed. It would be worth it to improve in the future and then cultivate a genius." Pei Min said with a smile.

Ye Gucheng laughed but said nothing after hearing this.

"I heard that this kid has something to do with the King of Nanming. Don't you teach him a lesson?"

Pei Min seemed to think of something and said quickly.

"Haha, you, you feel that you are not the Sword Saint now." Ye Gucheng said while looking at Fang Fan's direction.

When Pei Min wanted to say something, he immediately became serious when he saw Fang Fan's sword-slashing style, because he felt that this move was a bit dangerous to him.

"Good sword move, I feel itchy when I see it. I want to compete with this kid." Ye Gucheng couldn't help but say excitedly when he saw this move.

"Okay, support you, go." Pei Min was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she smiled and encouraged her.

"Well, I'll go when he finishes the fight." Pei Min was a joke, but he knew that Ye Gucheng took it seriously.

"You're really going?" Pei Min asked incredulously.

"Um."

Then the two of them stopped talking but watched Fang Fan fight with the two phantoms.

Fang Fan flew out with a sword before the destructive aura disappeared, and slashed the sky with one sword. At this time, one sword slashed the sky with one sword was stronger than before, because the Longquan Sword was upgraded.

The speed was faster and the naked eye could not see it. When the sword was about to reach the two phantoms, the two phantoms felt it. Just as they were about to find a way to resist, they found that the sword disappeared strangely.

Their divine consciousness could not be discovered at all. They were shocked and their faces changed drastically. Then the Longquan sword pierced the two of them.

"Fang Fan, our gods, will not let you go." The short man screamed hysterically as he was about to disappear.

"I'll wait." Fang Fan snorted coldly, then felt a crisis coming from behind him. He didn't even think about it and then heard the sound of metal collision.

There was a crackling sound in the space, and then a figure appeared in front of him, stabbing out with no nonsense.

This sword was ordinary, but Fang Fan felt that he could not dodge no matter how he avoided it. This was a flawless move.

Fang Fan's face changed, but fortunately he didn't feel the murderous intent, otherwise his face would have changed wildly.

Just when Fang Fan was about to block, the other party seemed to find that he had no murderous intent or murderous intent, and this move was full of murderous intent.

If you can't stop it, you will really die. Fang Fan's face changed wildly when he thought of this. Don't do this even if he plays with people. He has no idea and stabs the sword with one sword. Now, who has a good sword and who wins.

The moment the two swords collided, Fang Fan retreated frantically, and then spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. It was so strong, the other party.

The opponent's sword is not as good as his own, but the opponent's move is too strong, which leads to his defeat because the opponent has not moved at all.

The sword continued to stab itself.

Fang Fan teleported away from the sword.

As a result, he was hit hard in the butt.

Pei Min's eyes narrowed when he saw this kick. This is too cruel. He won't become a pig's head later, right?

Thinking of this, I showed a smug smile.

Fang Fan was confused. Who is this? He knew that it must be the one who killed him because the one who killed him would not joke like this. Who is it?

Kicking your ass is too bad.

My head can be broken, blood can flow, and my butt must be kept. I can't bear it. If I dare to kick me, I will kick you to death.

Thinking of Fang Fan stabbing the man with a crazy sword, his angry speed had surpassed many times before.

But it was still very slow in the eyes of that man. His sword just stabbed gently, and Fang Fan stepped back farther away, and then his butt kicked again.

Ah, it's crazy. Fang Fan feels crazy, but he can't do anything to him.

The crazy, the more crazy the sword's composition became, the more messed up, the more kicked he was. At this time, not only was the butt kicked, but the rest of the body was kicked, especially the face. Now Fang Fan's face was swollen and he didn't even recognize him.

At this time, he was abused to the point of being unable to live, and in love with him.

When he was about to collapse, the figure disappeared, but a sentence came from: "It's so trash."

This sentence immediately made the collapsed Fang Fan resurrected with full blood, saying that I was trash, I remember your breath and wait for me. If I don’t beat you out of the pig’s head, my surname will not be Fang.

After Fang Fan finished thinking, he felt pain all over his body, as if there was no place that didn't hurt. He quickly sat cross-legged and started to activate the Chaos Art.

As a result, I was surprised to find that his Chaos Art was running faster than before. What's more amazing is that there were no impurities in the body at this moment since there were many black impurities.

The man just now was not insulting him but helping him. Recently, he has taken a lot of elixirs and spirit stones to practice, but his body has not been exercised and has accumulated a lot of impurities.

As soon as this impurity came out, although Fang Fan's realm did not improve, his combat power increased a lot.

Before, he felt that he could slap him to death. After stabilizing his cultivation, he felt his body for a moment, and then thanked the person in the direction where the man left: "Thank you, although you helped me, I will beat you so hard that I won't even recognize your mother."

Then he fell into the ground and quickly entered the Shura space where the divine mind could not shoot.

Then I took a shower and changed my clothes inside, looked in the mirror, and found that except for the unexpected swollen face like a pig's head and invincible ugly, everything else was healed and the skin was extremely perfect.

There were no flaws. Fang Fan looked at his skin and got goose bumps. Why do I have to do as good as skin?

Pei Min accompanied Ye Gucheng to walk in the sky: "That guy just now had a good fight, haha, your mischievous feet are not something that ordinary people can bear.

The swollen face may take a month to subside, and this kid will not be able to pick up girls by then.

I heard that you have a grandson who almost committed suicide because of your mischievous foot?"