Fang fan stretched out his hand at will... Touched the wing of his nose

"Why are you..."

Sword life was so frightened that he quickly hid behind other practitioners, and his body couldn't stop shaking

Now he has a shadow on Fang fan's hand

It's just a slap in the face. He can't bear it!

Say you must not be afraid, not afraid at all, is it possible? Is it realistic?

This fear is too real!

"I'll just touch my nose. What are you afraid of?"

Fang Fan said silently.

"Who... Who is afraid!"

"Will the young palace master be afraid of you? I'm the young palace master of Tianjian palace!"

"Ha ha! Fang fan, if I were you, I would just kneel down and beg for mercy..."

Pa

This time, Fang fan slapped him in the face, and a sense of vibration came, which was particularly true.

"You... Didn't you touch your nose? Why did you hit me!"

Sword life is crying. It's so difficult!

"I touched my nose just now, but now I hit you. Why? What's the problem?"

Fang fan shrugged his shoulders and looked casual.

What a big thing, as for such a cry?

"You... Choose the divine sword! I'll crush you!"

Sword life holds his hands on his side into fists, and his teeth are shaking wildly. He's had enough of such days! Now he wants Fang fan to choose the divine sword quickly, so that he can find a better looking and higher-level one to hang Fang fan!

At that time, according to the agreement of God's contract, Fang fan must die

At the thought of this, Jianming's whole person was in high spirits.

That's the feeling. What he wants is this effect!

"Choose the divine sword? Who told you I would choose the divine sword here?"

"A group of high-level quasi holy swords, ha ha..."

"You're not going to stop there, are you?"

"Right here? How dare you make a covenant with me?"

Fang fan smiled softly, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

By Fang fan's one to ten, the complexion of Jianming suddenly became red

Asshole! Asshole! This damn guy! Actually... Actually humiliating yourself!

How can this be!

The sixth floor of the sword tomb is not enough for you to toss about? There are already five-star emperor level sword pressure force here! You're going to heaven!

Sword life breathed wildly, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch wildly

In fact, his first intention was to stay on the sixth floor of the sword tomb and choose the divine sword, but now he was so excited by Fang fan. If he really stayed here, it would be a great shame!

He won't bear such a shame!

People live a face... He can't do such shameful things!

"I... of course I'm not going to stay on the sixth floor!"

"How is this my limit?"

"My potential has not been tapped!"

"I think you shouldn't force it!"

"If you can't hold it, you can't hold it. Just say it clearly. Why are you pretending here?"

"The sixth floor of the sword tomb... It's easy for me!"

Sword life proudly holds his head high and his chest high. If he pretends to be forced, he will pretend to the end

This spirit must not be let out, otherwise it will fall short of success.

Fang fan looked at Jianming and felt funny inexplicably

Force is the most deadly!

"Oh... So..."

"In that case, continue to climb the seventh floor of the sword tomb!"

"Let's go!"

Fang Fan said as he walked by himself.

More than ten people behind him also closely follow behind... Making a move is about to move forward.