Chapter 1455

"The wind is furious!"

With a roar of rage, Fang Han splits his sword, and then a strong wave of sword Qi kills ye Ziheng.

To this end, ye Ziheng didn't even dodge at all, just stood in the same place, then stretched out a hand, and then the heart read a move, a blood quickly ran out of the palm of his hand, forming a blood shield in front of him.

But it's not over yet. When the wind and waves hit the blood shield heavily, a miraculous scene happened. The blood shield didn't block the wind and waves, and then it integrated them into its own body and became a part of itself.

This time Fang was stupid, but it wasn't just this that made him stupid. Then ye Ziheng raised his shield and slowly swung it, and the wave that had been swallowed before suddenly went to Fang.

Fang Hantian saw this. He quickly grasped the sword and gave a sharp blow.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, two strong waves collided, finally turned into a loud noise and a gust of wind, disappeared.

But Fang's face turned a little ugly.

"Fuck! This NIMA is playing with the skin! How can I play it! "

But ye Ziheng didn't care what Fang Hantian said. He took the blood shield back into his palm. Then he raised his long sword and chopped it at Fang Hantian.

Ye Ziheng's speed is already fast. In addition, he did not show all his strength in the previous battle. Fang Hantian mistook himself as the triple heaven of Xianwu realm and underestimated his strength.

When ye Ziheng finally split his sword and showed the strength of the six layers of heaven in Xianwu, Fang Hantian's face suddenly showed a jaw shaking expression.

"Three times a month! You chewed the medicine, you! "

Fang Hantian cried out incredulously, shouting and retreating, obviously no longer the opponent of Ye Ziheng.

And ye Ziheng's attack is like the sound of blacksmith's beating. It's very rhythmic and faster.

Originally like this rhythmic way of feeling, Fang needs only to find the flaws in it. Or in the interval of rhythm, ye Ziheng can easily break through. However, ye Ziheng's sword move is too fast. Even if Fang Hantian can hear the flaw of the sword move, he has no strength to fight back. He can only let ye Ziheng fight under his own pressure all the time.

"Bang!"

After ye Ziheng's hundreds of sword moves, Fang Hantian's long sword can no longer resist ye Ziheng's attack. At that moment, the long sword was broken and scattered into countless pieces, and ye Ziheng's blade reached his throat. It was easy to pierce his neck and shin just a step forward.

"Tell me where Zihan is, and I will not kill you."

"Get rid of it. Didn't all the notes I gave you before say it? This time it's about both winning and losing, and comparing life and death. If you win, just kill me directly. What else do you say now? Don't kill me if you can't say it. Are you insulting my personality? "

However, as soon as Fang Hantian's voice fell, ye Ziheng's long sword gently lifted up. The sharp point of the sword pierced his skin, and the blood slowly flowed out, but without exception, ye Ziheng's long sword disappeared.

"You look like a bounty hunter, but in fact, life is more important than anything. Because you are the one who knows best that if your life is gone, no amount of money is useless. "