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    Sword killing!  Yang Fan's heart shrank instinctively, and then he punched out with all his strength, hitting the bright silver sword light in the middle.  Bang!  The silver sword light was deflected by this punch, but the sharp sword energy still made numerous small cuts on Yang Fan's fist. If it weren't for the fact that his body was already full of muscles and muscles, not only would his strength be greatly increased, but his flesh and blood would also be reduced.  It became more and more solid, and the texture improved countless times. Now, his fist may have been cut to pieces by these sword energies, revealing the white bones.  "Huh?" Wang Cong was shocked. He didn't expect that after two years of not seeing each other, a mortal who was judged as unable to achieve anything by his master, could actually reach this stage.  His fist can actually block his own flying sword?  But then, his face turned cold again: "It doesn't matter if you can block one blow. I can fire thousands of swords. When the time comes, let's see how long you can block it!" He pointed again with his sword skills, flying sword.  The silver sword light suddenly doubled in size, giving birth to a three-inch sword light. With a hiss, it pounced on Yang Fan again.  The python wraps itself around the pillar!  The sword was so fierce that Yang Fan knew he couldn't take it hard. At that moment, he used the moves in the python dance. He twisted his body and his whole body suddenly broke into several pieces. It was as if there was really a sword in the void.  A transparent stone pillar, and he turned into a python and wrapped himself around it, just in time to penetrate the sword light from the gap in the body.  The flying sword missed a hit, and the sword in Wang Cong's hand kept shaking. The flying sword twisted its body, and like a spiritual snake, it turned back and stabbed Yang Fan again.  Yang Fan dodges again.  Wang Cong smiled coldly, and the sword skills in his hands changed. Yang Fan, who had just dodged, only felt a pain in his waist. The flying sword actually swept across his body, breaking open his flesh and skin, and the sword penetrated three fingers deep.  Not only that, the flying sword unexpectedly penetrated Yang Fan's body and seemed to want to break open Yang Fan's entire body with one sword strike.  Yang Fan was shocked and instinctively punched the flying sword away.  The python danced several moves and used them continuously. Its body was like a swimming snake, and it swam out and distanced itself from Wang Cong.  "Do you think you can fight me after defeating a few puppets refined by Brother Xiao Chen?" Wang Cong smiled proudly: "I am not comparable to those Blood Demon puppets who only rely on instinct to act.  !¡± Only at this moment did Yang Fan deeply feel the crisis of death.  At first, he did not go all out because he was thinking about his old love, but now it seems that if he is even slightly negligent, he will be pierced by the flying sword that is as agile as a snake.  "No, I must win!" Yang Fan looked straight and looked for opportunities. He knew that the only way to defeat Wang Cong was to fight up close.  "Since you know that Xiao Chen has practiced the blood evil technique, he will definitely cause trouble in Shushan in the future. Aren't you worried at all? You have been in Shushan for eighty years, and you must have been favored by everyone. Now, Xiao Chen has evil intentions and will definitely hurt them.  , Are you going to sit back and do nothing?" Wang Cong was startled by Yang Fan's words.  He thought about Senior Sister Jingyun who was very good to him when he started, he thought about Senior Brother Liu Li, and he thought about the first time he went down the mountain to eliminate ghosts sixty years ago, but he encountered a civil war and was hit by a stray bullet.  The uncle of the Law Enforcement Hall who had been protecting him before.  Yes, he can't just sit back and watch, but what can he do now?  "I" Just when Wang Cong was about to speak, Yang Fan saw his absence and suddenly rushed towards him.  "Seeking death!" Being approached by Yang Fan, Wang Cong was angry and anxious. He stretched out the sword in his hand again, and the flying sword stabbed Yang Fan from behind like a meteor.  But at this moment, Yang Fan had no intention of dodging at all, but rushed towards Wang Cong with all his strength. The distance between them was only ten meters, and it only took three seconds for him to cross it.  "Go to hell!" The furious Wang Cong smiled ferociously, and the flying sword pierced Yang Fan's body with a pop.  Then, with a casual twist, he was about to crush Yang Fan's body into pieces with his flying sword. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yang Fan's heart started beating violently.  The python is coiled!  The flesh and blood all over his body suddenly shrank, and his entire body suddenly shrunk by one-third.  Wang Cong only felt that the flying sword encountered great resistance when twisting. Then, he saw that Yang Fan, who had shrunk a lot, suddenly swelled up, and an iron fist hit his face.  No longer caring about killing Yang Fan, Wang Cong instinctively wanted to avoid it.  It¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s too late.    His face felt as if he was suddenly hit by a speeding car, with a force of more than 6,000 kilograms hitting it hard. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? His whole body was thrown backwards.  Bang clang!  The silver flying sword stabbed into Yang Fan's body was pulled out by him and thrown to the ground.  Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan took a step forward and walked towards Wang Cong.  Feeling dizzy, Wang Cong shook his head and tried to get up.  Yang Fan grabbed him by the collar.  Once the blood evil demon power is activated, it will suck out the blood evil demon seeds from his body.  Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was gradually dissipating, Wang Cong suddenly shouted: "No, don't!" But Yang Fan ignored him at all and continued to run the Blood Demonic Art. In terms of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his body,  Comparable to the world's best Taoist body, Tianling Taoist body, Wang Cong is far behind him.  Soon, the blood evil spirit in his body was sucked into the body by Yang Fan. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? My heart beat violently twice, refining the blood evil energy. I felt that the flesh and blood in my body was a little more solidified, and my strength increased a lot. However, because I did not practice further, I did not break through the scope of the acquired fourth grade.  Yang Fan let go of Wang Cong and let him fall to the ground.  "No matter what you think, in my opinion, this is the only way to save you!" At this moment, Wang Cong, whose cultivation level had been greatly reduced, looked lost.  Is there no hope for the golden elixir?  With all despair, he moved his fingers, and the silver sword light flashed again.  But this time, it was not Yang Fan who was attacked, but himself.  Yang Fan was already on guard, and punched out, knocking away the silver flying sword that came towards him.  "Coward! You are a disciple of Shushan in vain!" Wang Cong was awakened by this soft drink.  He looked at Yang Fan blankly, wondering why he wanted to save himself.  But then, he suddenly thought that the blood evil demon seed in his body had been sucked away, and he had escaped Xiao Chen's control. So, why was he still doing this?  Is there no hope for the golden elixir?  "If there is no hope, then it is hopeless. It is better than being controlled by others, becoming the devil's lackey, and living a life worse than death!"  After thinking about this, Wang Cong's expression calmed down. He looked up at Yang Fan and suddenly shouted urgently: "Hurry, go to Wutai. There is a large teleportation array on Mount Wutai, which is going to the world of cultivation. Hurry.  Come on, I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble." "Wutai? It's due north and east, isn't it there?" Yang Fan thought and ran towards the town.
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