Chapter 918： Xiaosanzi (1/2)

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call out!

The soft sound of piercing the void pierced the ears, and the sword strength had come to them a meter away. And the space vibrations around them seemed to subside gradually, and came to an end. Immediately, the first transfiguration of the empty pupils would soon rescue them from this place, out of this dangerous situation.

Shangguan Feiyun and Zhuo Fan, a murderer and a rescuer, have almost completed their unique skills against them at almost the same time!

However, this is the same, making this round of time contest, Zhuo Fan fell into the disadvantages. After all, killing people is much simpler than saving people.

Although the space transformation and the Chongtian Jianjin appeared in front of the two people at the same time, that Jianjin was issued by Shangguan Feiyun after all. Even if the two were not completely touched, the dark energy was enough for those with thin bodies. The muscles and veins were damaged, and the lungs were injured.

If the body of a holy beast like the ancient three-way hits the force on its face, it will naturally not matter. The key is that Shangguan Qingyan is very different from Shangguan Feiyun's strength. One is Guiyuan Peak, and the other is not even in the soul. Not to mention that it was a head-on encounter, even if the sword king's breath was revealed, it was enough to make her bones broken, and she lost half her life!

Knowing this completely under his heart, Gu Santong looked at Zhuo Fan as if it was too late to rescue the two of them. He couldn't help but suddenly his eyes were condensed, his hand pulled, and he suddenly pulled Shangguan Qingyan behind him, and then his small body, When I stepped on my feet, I suddenly rushed towards the sword, and my eyes were full of decisiveness!

”Little third son!”

Seeing this scene, it was almost at the same time that Zhuo Fan and Shangguan Qingyan roared together, hissing exhausted. But it was too late, the solemn face of the ancient three links suddenly met the sword strength, with a punch that was red and red, and smashed up!

”Little Master is an undefeated naughty boy with three links. He has never been defeated in his life. You, a little sword, can hurt me ...”

puff!

The moment that Gu Santong was in contact with the sword, he could n’t help laughing, drinking and scolding, and his spirits were high, where is he still like a crying, milky baby, even the surrounding Guiyuan masters around them, at this moment, Feel the heroic spirit of this young man who regards death as his home and rebellious!

But it is a pity that he is facing Shangguan Feiyun, one of the nine sword kings. If he competes with other Guiyuan masters, he may be able to resist one or two. But for Shangguan Feiyun ...

But a muffled sound came out, that Jian Jin actually penetrated the arm of Gu Santong without stagnation, and shot straight at Shangguan Qingyan behind him. And he couldn't help but spit out a **** red blood, and the arrogant words that hadn't been clamored just now stopped abruptly.

The original ruddy face was pale and pale, the thin figure drifted in the wind and fell straight back!

However, because of his fist blocking, the sword's strength suddenly slowed down, even though it didn't even take a second, it seemed negligible to ordinary people. However, at this critical juncture, it played a vital role.

The speed of Jian Jin'er was finally slower than Zhuo Fan's empty pupil!

Uh!

Almost a blink in the blink of an eye, Shangguan's light smoke quickly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he came to Zhuo Fan's side instantly and merged into the dazzling light curtain.

The sword went straight through the void and shot at the people behind it, but Wen Bang burst out with a loud noise, and howled and howled. Looking at it, it's just that there is room for a hundred miles, and it is actually a ruin in an instant. The Guiyuan masters in that direction suffered from the pond fish in vain, and more than 30 people were seriously injured. It can be seen how powerful this Shangguan Feiyun sword is!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shrink their eyes together, and their hearts were horrified. However, they were not only shocked by the strength of Shangguan Feiyun, but also amazed by Zhuo Fan's supernatural powers, there was a way to save people under the eyes of Feiyun Sword King. This kind of patience, even the Guiyuan masters present, sighed better!

After a moment of shock, Shangguan Feixiong saw that his daughter was rescued, but he couldn't help but breathe out, and he finally felt relieved. Just looking at Zhuofan's eyes, it's a little complicated. I don't know if I should be grateful or hateful. At the same time, I have deep appreciation in it.

This kid ... can't do anything, but Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face. What is sacred?

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan could no longer ignore the eyes of others, and the pupil on the right continued to blink golden light. The ancient three links floating back in the air, the waves of space fluctuated and were issued again.

However, if the master has passed the trick and has already seen the trick once, how can he win the trick again?

A whimper, a dark shadow rushed forward, grabbed the delicate neck of the ancient tee, waved his hand, and bumped, the vibrating space dissipated immediately, without a trace, and recovered again Calm.

The body could not help but shudder fiercely, Zhuo Fan's breath was stagnant, the golden light in his eyes also disappeared, and he returned to normal again. Looking up, I saw that the person was not someone else. It was Shangguan Feiyun who no doubt couldn't help but gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly: ”Shangguan Feiyun!”