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Seeing Jiang Fan¡¯s immediate agreement, the woman in blue couldn¡¯t help but be a little surprised.
Because Jiang Fan killed a large number of headless corpses, he was very weak at this moment. You must know that the more spiritual consciousness is consumed, the weaker the monk's combat effectiveness will be. She didn't understand why Jiang Fan agreed so readily. .
Could it be that the other party was pretending to be weak before?
This is also unlikely.
After all, neither of them thought that there would be such a heaven-defying treasure as bitter bamboo in it.
As for the Refining Heavenly Sword Token, it is not very attractive to both of them now.
"You killed so many headless corpses before, and I won't take advantage of you. You can nurse yourself back to health! When you recover to your peak, we will fight again!" The woman in blue said, "Of course, I also need to recover. If we fight for a while, I will definitely not hold back!"
After saying that, she sat down cross-legged directly.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan had no choice but to sit down cross-legged. While recovering his consciousness, he looked at the light group not far away and the dark red soil ground.
After a while, he said: "It seems that the bitter bamboo was planted here, and those headless corpses should be evil things sealed here by the other party. Once these evil things feel the breath of living creatures, they will break through the ground one after another. Come out, kill the living creatures, and then turn it into nutrients to nourish the bitter bamboo!"
"The reason why the spiritual energy here is so thin is probably because it was absorbed by the bitter bamboo!"
Hearing Jiang Fan's words, the woman in blue nodded in agreement: "It seems that you know a lot. My name is Murong Yan'er. I don't know what I call you?"
"Jiang Fan!"
"Are you the current sword master of Tianjian Mountain?"
"good!"
"I never thought that there would be such a defiant person like you in this world." Murong Yan'er sighed, then stopped talking and concentrated on recovering.
Jiang Fan didn¡¯t say any more.
No matter whether the bitter bamboo was planted by humans or not, now that he has encountered it, there is absolutely no reason to let it go.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the two stood up at the same time.
Suddenly, a sense of chilling filled the entire space.
"Behead!"
Murong Yan'er had no nonsense at all. Her body shook, and a phantom of a heavenly sword suddenly appeared above her head. Immediately, the phantom of the sword brought thousands of swords of light, and raged in the direction of Jiang Fan like a galaxy pouring down. Crack down.
"If the space here were not very solid, Jiang Fan believed that a large area of ??void would have been torn apart by the opponent's sword.
It was clearly a sword light, but it gave people a feeling like the sky was collapsing and the stars were falling.
The terrifying killing force enveloped Jiang Fan, making Jiang Fan's expression become extremely solemn.
He knew that Murong Yan'er was very powerful, but he didn't expect that she could be so powerful.
This woman's cultivation level is only at the peak of the Mahayana stage. However, Jiang Fan has a feeling that the ancestor of Tianjian, who is as powerful as the Tribulation stage, may not be enough in front of the other party.
You must know that he only managed to kill the Heavenly Sword Ancestor by luck.
"Crack it for me!"
Jiang Fan did not dare to be negligent at all, and directly punched out. A green wave flashed in the void. Immediately, a fist shadow the size of a mountain suddenly appeared, and immediately, with the falling sword The lights collided together, erupting into an earth-shattering roar.
"The Sword of Killing!"
Murong Yaner flashed, raised her hand, and pointed at Jiang Fan.
Suddenly, the shadow of the long sword above her head turned into a stream of light and shot towards Jiang Fan, bringing with it a terrifying wave of killing power and roaring towards him.
"Broken Star Finger!"
Jiang Fan pointed out.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion in the void, and the sword trembled, but it showed no sign of breaking.
"The Sword of Destruction!"
Murong Yaner continued to perform various sword skills.
These swordsmanships are so exquisite that they are like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace.
¡° Moreover, she has a lot of combat experience and is very good at seizing the opportunity.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan reached an extremely terrifying level in his previous life. Whether it was combat experience or magical powers, he was not inferior to Murong Rong Yaner.
Murong Yan'er originally thought that this battle would end soon, but she didn't expect that she would become more and more frightened as the fight continued.
She used all kinds of sword skills, but Jiang Fan broke them one by one.?.
She has never seen such a terrifying Mahayana monk, and he was only in the early stage of the Mahayana phase.
"Be careful!"
Seeing that Jiang Fan had not been defeated for a long time, Murong Yan'er also became a little impatient. With a move of her hand, the sword Xuying was held in her hand that day.
?Obviously, she is ready to release her ultimate move.
Ready to show a kendo.
Jiang Fan has already seen the power of the Wuji sword, and at that moment, his expression suddenly became solemn.
His hair started to flutter in the wind, and he immediately raised his hand to the sky.
When he raised his hand, various attribute energies began to converge crazily on his fist, and actually formed a big sword.
The big sword Lingtian exudes the smell of killing the world.
"The sword is infinite!"
"Thousands of swords in the sky!"
The two of them started almost at the same time.
Blue, white, and two colors of sword light erupted endlessly. Immediately, they collided together like two nuclear bombs, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion.
This time, the space here could no longer support it, and tiny cracks were torn out.
When the sword light dissipates.
Murong Yaner was half-kneeling on the ground with an extremely pale face, while Jiang Fan also had a streak of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
This Murong Yan'er is more terrifying than he imagined.
"How can you be so powerful?" Murong Yan'er asked in shock.
"Isn't it the same for you?" Jiang Fan was also very shocked.
You must know that Murong Yan'er's age will never exceed a hundred years old. It doesn't matter if he is not over a hundred years old. The key is the opponent's strength, which is too terrifying.
He used all the swords in the world, but he couldn't do anything to defeat the opponent.
You must know that the Ten Thousand Swords in the Heavens he is wielding now is no longer the Ten Thousand Swords in the Heavens before.
Since entering the Mahayana stage, the attribute energy in his body has increased.
The more attribute energy you have, the more powerful the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens will be. But now, you can't defeat the opponent directly.
It can be said that the other party is the most talented monk Jiang Fan has ever seen since his rebirth.
"What do we mean, are we evenly matched?" Murong Yan'er did not answer Jiang Fan's words at all, but smiled bitterly.
Hearing this, Jiang Fan shook his head slightly.
"What do you mean? Do you have more powerful means that you haven't used yet?" Murong Yan'er's expression changed, but as if she thought of something, she sneered: "Haha, I don't believe it. You still have means, even if It doesn¡¯t matter if you still have the means, I can still defeat you and get the bitter bamboo!¡±
With that said, she stood up again and clenched the phantom of the Heavenly Sword in her hand.
Jiang Fan didn't say any nonsense. He opened his eyes, and two small swords shot out from his eyes. Immediately, a cross-shaped heavenly sword formed in front of him. As the heavenly sword rotated, it made a clicking sound. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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