Chapter 1880

oh What a wonderful arrow! Guanghan thought that Jiang Fan was only skillful and powerful, but he didn't expect that his archery was also outstanding.

After shooting three arrows in a row, Jiang Fan no longer gives Guanghan an opportunity to throw out his sword. He pulls out the remaining three arrows of zhenhun, undead and anhun, and shoots them at Guanghan tin continuously.

Zhenhun arrow and ghost arrow are in front, just like two meteors. They draw two golden lights in the sky. In a flash, they come to Guanghan. A quick arrow in the dark! Hearing this, Guanghan quickly waved the sword emperor to parry.

He blocked the two arrows of soul and soul. When he tried to block the arrow again, the arrow suddenly changed its direction from flying flat to falling.

After listening to the sound of flutter, Guanghan didn't expect that Jiang Fan's arrow could change the direction of flight. The Requiem arrow was swept by the sword emperor and nailed to Guanghan's thigh.

The arrow on his thigh pierced through the hole in his thigh, and the arrow pierced through the ground.

Guanghan listens to a stuffy hum, and involuntarily kneels on one knee, holding the sword emperor, so that he does not fall down. Jiang Fan's heart can't help but feel a burst of excitement. He rushes forward quickly, swings the purple golden bow in his hand, and cuts to Guanghan's head with all his strength.

"Ah" Guanghan heard a roar. He struggled to stand up and swept out with all his strength and sword in both hands. Jingle! Jiang Fan's Zijin bow and Guanghan's jianhuang are in the air.

That moment burst out of the strength of the dust on the ground how high, the scene is full of sand, like a hurricane.

Looking at Guanghan, he stepped back several steps and sat down on the ground for a long time. He couldn't stand up for a long time. Looking at Jiang Fan, he flew backward several meters away. After landing, he couldn't help but step back several steps, and then he managed to stabilize his body.

He felt his chest stuffy and his voice sweet. A heat wave came up from his belly and he let out a bloody arrow.

After spitting out the old blood, Jiang Fan felt more comfortable. However, his arm holding the bow was sour and numb, and the palm of his hand was pricked by a needle, which made him unable to exert any strength.

Guanghan listens to the sword emperor as a support, and then, he drags the sword emperor and limps to Jiang Fan. The distance between them is getting closer and closer. Finally, Guanghan listens to standing in front of Jiang Fan.

He gritted his teeth and said in a grim voice, "take another sword from the king!" While speaking, he held up the sword emperor, aimed at Jiang Fan's head, and chopped down Huashan Mountain.

At this time, Jiang Fan has already suffered internal injury. His arm seems not to be his own, and he is not under his control at all. He can't resist or dodge from the other side's epee. He can only stand there and stand firm.

At this time, a man suddenly came from the side of Guanghan's ear, and the spirit sword took his temple directly.

The latter was quick to respond, and immediately changed his moves. He swept the sword horizontally and clanged. The sword emperor was knocking on his spirit sword, making a clear sound.

Hearing this, Guanghan turned his head and looked, and his face changed.

It turned out that it was Tang Yin, the wind king, who saved Jiang Fan at the critical moment. Seeing him holding the spirit sword, he rolled his body around and flashed to Jiang Fan's side. He grabbed his arm and threw it outwards. At the same time, he said, "go back!"

Jiang Fan's body is thrown back to his own camp by Tang Yin. Hearing this, Guanghan looked at Tang Yin in disbelief and said, "the wind king? Why, even you want to fight against this king? "

In Guanghan, it seems that Tang yinhide has no time to fight against him. How dare he take the initiative to fight against him? With a cold smile, Tang Yin raised his sword and flicked it gently. He said, "long ago, I wanted to fight with you. It's just that I have no chance and it's unfair." With that, he looked up and down at Guanghan, who was covered with blood and colorful clothes. He nodded slightly and said, "now, it seems that it is much fairer."

Guanghan has practiced for more than 500 years, but Tang Yin has only been in touch with Lingwu talents for several years. If he duels when Guanghan is in full swing, it will certainly be unfair. Now, Guanghan's hearing has been seriously damaged. In Tang Yin's opinion, it is more fair indeed.

But Guanghan couldn't understand what he meant. Zhang Er's monk couldn't figure it out. He asked: "you've long wanted to fight with me?"

"Yes Tang Yin nodded with a smile.

"This king and you have no injustice and no hatred." before Guanghan finished speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand and walked to Guanghan. When he came to Guanghan, the distance between them was almost close to each other.

He leaned forward and whispered in Guanghan's ear: "the hatred of being killed and the hatred of robbing his wife. Is this also called no injustice and no hatred?"

Guanghan's face suddenly changed. He was killed and robbed of his wife. How can we start?

When did he kill Tang Yin, and when did he rob his wife? Even if once had such idea, but also did not succeed! Tang Yin is still alive, and his princess lives in the wind palace.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Tang Yin's eyes gradually became deep, with a sharp light beating. He said slowly, "even after 500 years, brother Xuanling will not forget Yan lie, this old friend?"Guanghan was shocked by this sentence. He glared at Tang Yin and looked back at Tang Yin in disbelief. He stammered and said, "you are"

"you are right!" Tang Yin stepped forward two steps and continued to stick it close to Guanghan. He said, "I'm Tang Yin, and I'm also fierce. Guangxuanling, you can take advantage of people's danger and kill Yan lie. But don't forget that the secret spiritual practitioners can also give death sacrifice before they die!"

The more he listened, the bigger his eyes widened. When Tang Yin finished speaking, his eyes were like copper bells, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked. He murmured: "you, you have inherited the sacrifice of death"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "you finally understand. You have been robbed of your position by the Crystal King, but you have not been robbed of your position

Crystal can be said to be the biggest pain in Guanghan's life, but also his biggest pain point. Subconsciously, he grasped the sword emperor, and his body jerked and shivered. Without warning, he roared fiercely and picked out the sword emperor from the bottom to the top.

Tang Yin, who was close to him, swayed slightly. He turned from Guanghan's side to his back and whispered, "if it doesn't belong to you, it won't be yours after all, even if you use all the despicable means."

"Severe" Guanghan listens to the words squeezed out of his teeth. He turned around and said to Tang Yin's eyes, "I don't accept it, I just don't accept it! Why can you get everything? Why can you, a despicable dark cultivator, get crystal, but I can't, I don't accept it! " Between the words, the sword emperor in his hand twinkled with thousands of rays, which was the prelude to the change of the spirit of soldiers.

Tang Yin appears in front of Guanghan to listen to his severe identity, which stimulates the latter's most painful nerve and makes him fall into a completely crazy state.

Now, Guanghan listen no longer want to retain any strength, just want to kill this man who has been haunting him for more than 500 years like a nightmare!

The conversation between Tang Yin and Guang Han can't be heard clearly by people around. Even if they occasionally hear a few words, they don't understand what they are talking about.

However, when Guanghan heard that he wanted to display his military spirit, all the people around him could see it. People's hearts suddenly hung up in their voices, and their nerves were tense. They were staring at the two men in the battlefield without blinking.

The man who wants to display the spirit of the army is Guanghan, and the weapon in his hand is a famous sword emperor. Once the spirit change of the army is completed, how terrible will it be?

Nie Zhen's heart trembled. He was shocked. He didn't even think about it. He darted forward. The spirit sword in his hand waved to Guanghan, and the bloody soul chased him out.

The scarlet spirit stab is like a red line, which cuts through the sky and directly points to Guanghan's head. Guanghan didn't see it either. The sword emperor lifted up a little and just blocked the spirit stab of the blood soul chasing the extreme.

Click! The spirit stab was smashed, and Guanghan was also a step backward. But at the same time, the sword emperor in his hand seemed to become a living creature. Several golden tentacles were born on the two wings of the sword emperor, which roared and swept toward Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen's face changed greatly. In front of Guanghan's Army spirit change, he was also full of fear and fear. He quickly put back his forward body shape, put his full strength, and waved his sword to dial several tentacles coming from him.

His sword hasn't touched the feelers yet. One of the antennae has been wrapped around his sword. In his earrings, he hears a few crackles. Then he looks at the sword in Nie Zhen's hand and breaks several pieces, which are scattered at his feet.

Nie Zhen sees this, the head is humming a, strange cry is backward hastily retreat. He is fast, but the sword emperor's antennae are faster. Several antennae, like a few arrows from the string, stab Nie Zhen's whole body.

Go! Even though Nie Zhen tried his best to hide from the left and to the right, he was still stabbed by a feeler on his shoulder. With a dull sound, the spiritual armor on his shoulder was penetrated, and the antennae entered in front of him and poked out behind him.

Nie Zhentong called out a voice and staggered back. When Nie Zhen is injured, Guang Han does not continue to pursue him. He holds up the sword emperor who shakes his antennae and roars at Tang Yin.

Now Guanghan heard that he was willing to kill Tang Yin by the sword. Tang Yin is not a fool. How can he resist Guanghan's last fight. With a cold voice, he withdrew and ran back to his camp.

"Yan lie, where are you going? If you want to kill me for the second time Guanghan listens to stare at the bright red eyes and follows Tang Yin closely behind him.

When Tang Yin was about to run to the front of the Fengjun camp, he suddenly fell to the ground and quickly wheeled aside. After him, Guanghan didn't understand what was going on. The sound of crossbow firing in the Fengjun camp had become one.

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