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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters own death

For a long time, the reason for Lin Fan's swordsmanship and Taiping Chang'an swordsmanship has made people ignore the talismans that have been carried out by heavenly soldiers.

In fact, you should know that the talismans that are used to carry out the heavenly soldiers are the exercises of Quanzhen Sect.

Although Xuan Daozi's identity is not the most advanced technique obtained in Quanzhen Sect, it can even be said to be middle and lower.

But this middle and lower part is only middle and lower part in Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are countless powerful techniques accumulated by the sects.

This heavenly soldiers can definitely be regarded as the top talisman in the outer sect, such as the Cangjian Sect.

"I'm so arrogant." Yang Nan was full of coldness. When he attacked Lin Fan before, he had already made up the idea of ​​killing this guy.

Yang Nan is also a very status figure in the Lieyang Sword Sect. Since he decided to take action against Lin Fan, then...

Yang Nan tightened the giant sword in his hand: "Lin Fan, you should regret it! You don't understand the difference between yourself and me."

After saying that, a powerful aura gushed out from Yang Nan.

When Lu Xing saw the momentum of Yang Nan, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Yang, have you cultivated the burning sword in the Lieyang Sword Technique?"

"This burning sword is an advanced skill in the Lieyang Sword Sect. The entire sword will reach a high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees. In front of the burning sword, there is no resistance to the slightest force of resistance. When ordinary swords touch it, they will be melted instantly!"

"Even among the third-grade Taoist priests, few people can resist the power of this move..."

Seeing Lu Xing blowing loudly on the side, Lin Fan couldn't help but think, Damn, if this guy has his own commentator, isn't it?

Countless rays of savage sunlight surged into the giant sword in his hand. The entire giant sword turned red at this time, looking like a piece of red iron.

Even though you are several meters away, you can feel the high temperature coming from this giant sword.

Han Xueqi frowned: "Lin Fan, be careful, this is an extremely terrifying move in the Lieyang Sword Technique!"

"Don't, Boss Lin Fan, come on!" Fang Jinggen shouted loudly.

Lin Fan was speechless and looked at Yang Nan.

Fang Jinggen roared: "See, Boss Lin Fan's eyes are like looking down at the entire universe. This bright and energetic look seems to be able to kill people."

"This tiny Yang Nan made Boss Lin Fan stare at this moment. He felt timid in his heart, and he couldn't help but hug his head and turn around and run away."

Then Lu Xing can blow, even Fang Jing Ren can blow.

Fang Jinggen thought to himself that he could not charge in battle and fight, and at least he could not lose his majesty.

Lu Xing shouted: "Senior Brother Yang is about to take action. Once he takes action, Lin Fan will be defeated in an instant and kneel down and beg for mercy later."

Fang Jinggen: "Yang Nan would never dare to take action. He was already shocked by the courage in Boss Lin Fan's eyes."

Yang Nan cursed: "Cao, are we going to fight or you? Should we give up? Let you get through the move first."

When Lu Xing heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. Fang Jinggen simply waved his hand: "We will enjoy our mouths, you can continue, continue."

Yang Nan took a deep breath, and he almost made the two of them bbly magical power disorder.

After calming down, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and prepared to attack.

"good!"

Lu Xing gave a thumbs up: "Senior Brother Yang raised his hands and feet, and the momentum of a strong man is full of the momentum of a strong man. This raising his hand means..."

"I'm a grass mud horse." Yang Nan directly swung the giant sword in his hand, threw it on the ground with a bang, and rushed up and kicked Lu Xing: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, what kind of monk can you be like? Go and be a commentator!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Seeing Yang Nan beat Lu Xing directly, the few people were stunned.

Yang Nan was yelled directly by Lu Xing and even lost interest in fighting.

You know, fighting is all about one breath.

"Ouch, Senior Brother Yang, Ouch."

Lu Xing held his head and was kicked to the ground.

At this moment, suddenly, Han Xueqi rushed forward with her sword, and the starry and moon aura appeared on the sword in her hand.

She stabbed Yang Nan directly behind.

"Little girl, looking for death!" Yang Nan saw that Han Xueqi was actually attacking him and hurriedly hid aside.

With a puff, the sword in Han Xueqi's hand stabbed into Yang Nan's right chest.

Yang Nan hurriedly forced the vital force to open, but the pain made him extremely angry: "You are looking for death!"

As he said that, Yang Nan clenched his fists, and the savage of the fiery sun actually surged directly into his right hand.

This palm gathered all his power and slapped Han Xueqi directly.

Bang!

Han Xueqi was hit by this palm and flew backwards, slamming heavily on the ground, spitting blood in her mouth.

But Yang Nan had no intention of letting her go. He went closer to her and wanted to end Han Xueqi's life in one breath.

He slapped Han Xueqi in the head with his big hand.

If he was asked to shoot, with his strength, he would probably be able to directly hit Han Xueqi's head like a watermelon.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed.

One arm flew out.

Lin Fan took action, and he cut Yang Nan's right arm directly with a sword.

There is no way, the situation is too urgent. If Yang Nan's arm is not cut off directly, Han Xueqi will not be able to be saved.

"ah!"

The huge pain at the broken arm made Yang Nan sweat so much that he gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, you are looking for death, how dare you cut off my arm! Ah, it hurts!"

"Senior Brother Yang." Seeing this, Lu Xing trembled all over and felt like he was having a big fuck. He rushed up and said, "Senior Brother Yang, I'll help you!"

"roll!"

Yang Nan kicked Lu Xing away with one kick, and punched Lin Fan with his left hand.

He was also in pain and was a little unreasonable. Otherwise, according to normal people's thinking, he shouldn't have continued to fight with Lin Fan at this time.

Lin Fan frowned, hurriedly retreated, and said, "Yang Nan, I cut off your arm to save people. If you are irrational, the next one will be broken is not just the arm."

But Yang Nan didn't care about so much. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Lin Fan, if you have the ability, you can kill me! My father is the great elder of the Lieyang Sword Sect!"

"If you don't kill me, and wait for me to recover from my injuries, you must kill your whole family, ah!"

Yang Nan yelled in pain.

Lin Fan's heart trembled slightly. To be honest, he just was so anxious that he cut off this guy's arm in order to save the person, and he never thought of really killing him.

But now after listening to Yang Nan's words, Lin Fan was in a state of murder.

Yang Nan's words reminded Lin Fan that this guy was the son of the great elder of the Lieyang Sword Sect.

The great elder of the Lieyang Sword Sect is also a powerful figure, and it is enough to influence the powerful existence of the Yin and Yang realm of a province.

Although he is blessed by the Cangjian Sect, what if he attacks his cousin?

It is impossible for me to stay by my cousin's side to protect her all the time.
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