It must be an illusion!
It is said that before people die, they will see the person in their heart. I actually saw Brother Ding!
Zhang Fan tried his best to open his eyes, but suddenly he was completely stunned.
No... not an illusion
Is it really...Senior Brother Ding
Zhang Fan used all his strength and turned his head slightly. When he saw Fang Tianyi lying half beside him, he also froze, his body trembling with excitement.
At the same time, Zhang Fan's peripheral vision looked past the figure in front of him and clearly saw that the long swords of Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao had pierced Senior Brother Ding's back like lightning.
"Little...be careful!"
Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao took action almost at the same time.
The black ink giant sword and the fine steel long sword, in no particular order, stabbed at Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan who were lying on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, with a ferocious look on their faces.
However, at the moment when the sword was drawn, both of them felt their eyes blurred at the same time.
A figure mysteriously appeared in front, with a broad back, blocking the two men's swords.
The black giant sword and the long sword pierced the back of this figure almost at the same time, but the familiar feeling of the sharp blade piercing flesh and blood did not come. Instead, there was a numb and painful pain in the wrist, as if what was stabbed was not flesh and blood. The body is like a copper wall and an iron wall.
A force of counter-shock came, and Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao screamed and flew backwards.
This change that no one expected surprised everyone.
"It's you..." Zhang Wenzhao stumbled to his feet, his eyes widening.
He recognized the figure that suddenly appeared. It was the lonely figure who appeared on the Taotie Tower today. He was wearing a tattered pale white gown, which was covered with patches. The hem and sleeves of the gown were frayed. If I hadn't washed my clothes very clean, I would have been regarded as a beggar.
This mysterious man disappeared mysteriously after injuring a Qingshan Dongyuan disciple at the Taotie Restaurant. Unexpectedly, he appeared here again.
"Your Excellency, Wenjian Sect is looking for traitors. You'd better leave quickly to avoid making mistakes." Tian Heng's face was as dark as water.
While speaking, Tian Heng made a gesture, and dozens of Qingshan disciples quietly gathered around him.
"Haha, apprehend the traitors? Why do I see a group of shameless people murdering my fellow disciples?" The figure did not look back, but slowly squatted down, pressing his palms on Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi at the same time. On their bodies, a strong profound energy was slowly injected into their bodies.
This gesture completely ignored the people around him.
"You don't know whether to live or die, but you still dare to take care of the affairs of the Sword Sect? It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty. Since you don't want to leave, then stay!"
Zhang Wenzhao felt furious.
He made a gesture with his companions, and while the mysterious man was treating their injuries, four or five people broke into attack, leaped into the air, and drew their swords in unison. Dozens of sharp swords shone coldly in the sun, facing the mysterious man. A sword pierces a person's back of the heart.
Puff puff puff puff!
This time, the long sword was finally not knocked away again. Instead, it went along the mysterious man's back and was engulfed by the hilt. Streams of red blood flowed out drop by drop from the place where the long sword pierced, and fell on it. on the ground.
"You are seeking death on your own..." Zhang Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, feeling overjoyed.
But here, Tian Heng's scream suddenly sounded in his ears -
"Junior Brother Zhang, be careful of fraud!"
Zhang Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand, he suddenly felt an overwhelming and powerful force erupting from the back of the mysterious man. The next moment, it seemed as if a giant hammer hit his body, and in an instant, four or five times The person stumbled and flew backwards like a ball that was whipped away by a stick.
Blood spurted out from Zhang Wenzhao's mouth, and his face was full of horror.
"Pfft..."
Zhang Wenzhao hit the wall and felt that his spine was about to be broken. He slid down from the wall softly and almost collapsed on the ground. When he lowered his head and looked at the long sword in his hand, he was completely stunned.
The long sword made of hundreds of refined steel had only one hilt left.
When he raised his head to look again, he saw the mysterious figure in the distance still squatting quietly on the ground. The thick profound energy was continuously injected into the bodies of Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi. Their injuries gradually stabilized, and their strength also increased. Recovering quickly.
There wasn't even a single wound on his vest.
Even the tattered gown had no cracks at all.
"Why is this happening? Just now... four or five long swords were clearly inserted into his body. Could it be..." Zhang Wenzhao's eyes fell on the ground behind the mysterious man. There were four or five piles of black stuff there. The hard lump was still slowly emitting smoke.
A chill instantly filled his body, making Zhang Wenzhao feel like he was in an ice cave.
He suddenly understood what was going on.
The sword was melted.
The long swords of the four or five of them were instantly melted by an unparalleled high temperature the moment they approached the mysterious man's body. The red liquid flowing down was the molten steel produced after the long swords melted. It was not blood at all. .
terrible!
What kind of terrifying state is required to master the high-temperature flame profound energy that can instantly melt a fine steel sword
And he actually controlled his power so well that he didn't notice the existence of the flame profound energy, and didn't even feel the slightest heat
Zhang Wenzhao suddenly felt that he seemed to have just walked away from death.
With the terrifying strength of this mysterious man, if he had murderous intentions, he would probably be burned into a ball of ashes now.
"Who are you...?" Zhang Wenzhao's voice was trembling with difficulty.
The mysterious figure didn't respond at all.
"Wenjian Sect is looking for traitors. Sir, I advise you to stay out of trouble." Tian Heng slowly took a step and his face became serious. At this time, everyone understood that the mysterious man was an extremely powerful person. A master should not be underestimated.
"Haha, apart from using the Wenjian Sect's signature to scare people, what else do you have left?" The mysterious man stood up slowly.
A terrifying aura erupted, and Tian Heng stood frozen on the spot, not even daring to say a word.
far away.
"Interesting, really interesting. I never thought that in this small Taiping City, there could be a master like you." Jian Buping, who had been silent all this time, crossed his arms and walked slowly to the front, his face With a leisurely smile on his face: "I think it would be very interesting if I could kill a master like you."
The words have not yet finished.
Jian Buping lightly patted the scabbard on his waist.
call out!
A dazzling phantom of sword light shot out of the sky.
Just using this move, Jian Buping severely injured Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi with just a raise of his hands and feet.