"Liang'er, you, go!"

Fan Zhuo said a bitter sentence, but saw Chu Lian'er blocking her without looking back, holding a pair of double rings in her hand, and there was no sharp blade on the double rings. This weapon may be useful for blocking, but it can be killed by killing enemies, but it dares not make people compliment.

The beauty's back looked depressed, her slender neck was slightly red, and her whole body seemed to be trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was suffering from severe pain at this time and was patient.

Chu Lian'er didn't look back, but her voice came over with a delicate and sound:

"Brother Fan Zhuo, do you know the origin of Lian'er's weapons?" Before Fan Zhuo answered, Chu Lian'er seemed to be talking to herself:

"This weapon is called 'Mother and Child Manxinyue', which is taken from the Mother and Child Manxinyue. It is like a full moon. Lian'er doesn't like to hurt people, so when he first chose a handy weapon, he chose this pair of Mother and Child Manxinyue. Although Lian'er doesn't like to hurt people, he will use the weapon in his hand to protect the people around Lian'er. Even if he dies, Lian'er will not regret it. Therefore, Brother Fan Zhuo, like the previous words, don't mention it to Lian'er in the future, as it will hurt Lian'er's heart!"

After saying that, Chu Lian'er looked back and smiled and breeze blew her face. Everything was like stars embracing the moon, making Fan Zhuo's only pretty face Chu Lian'er in his eyes.

"Yo, it's really a love affair, which makes me envious! But Princess Lian'er, I advise you to leave quickly. Even in your heyday, you will not be able to fight against me, let alone you are seriously injured. It is stupid to persevere!"

Chu Lian'er pursed her red lips, which were stained with blood, without saying anything, but the firmness in her eyes was enough to prove her attitude at this time.

The young man holding the Qingfeng long sword shouted:

"Stop talking nonsense, take this woman off!"

After the young man finished speaking, he shook his long sword and stabbed Chu Lian'er. The young man's green sword was obviously not an ordinary person. When he waved it, he formed a purple halo. With the infusion of his own energy, he even had a momentum of retreat. With the roar of the sword, the tip of the sword brought a little cold light and instantly reached Chu Lian'er's chest.

Fan Zhuo, a young boy, could see that although the young man holding the sword was a killer move, his role was a support, and the real attacker was the woman behind him.

Chu Lian'er's mother and mother were connected by a thousand moon, easily separated the deadly sword, but was shocked by the sudden thunderous sound of whip. The shadow of a whip that sneaked from the side made Chu Lian'er dodge in a mess, and was immediately attacked by the young man holding the sword...

With the same cultivation level, Chu Lian'er has to fight against two fists and only has a few meetings, and the high and low judgment is determined.

Chu Lian'er was suppressed and passively avoided, and could only exchange time for the less injuries she had as much as possible to get time for Fan Zhuo!

Fan Zhuo thought silently, and there was less than half a moment before his own barbarian magic technique could complete the first operation and resume his actions. At this time, Fan Zhuo's heart was filled with anxiety, and more of the hatred for the person in front of him, especially the woman holding the whip. If it weren't for her, his previous statement would have played a role, thus successfully delaying time.

As Guiyuan Sect attacked one by one, a man and a woman took turns to attack, Chu Lian'er retreated step by step, but he was defending Fan Zhuo's side. Although he was covered in blood at this time and his body was whipped and injured too many swords on his body, Chu Lian'er was biting her silver teeth, and her tired eyes were full of toughness.

Fan Zhuo's world became nothing, with only those tough eyes and those fluffy blood color that made Fan Zhuo's eyes completely red.

With Fan Zhuo's heavy breathing, Chu Lian'er was picked up by a sword and fell beside Fan Zhuo. After struggling for a while, she could not stand up again.

Perhaps feeling Fan Zhuo's mood at this time, Big Hair roared softly, and then the other three gray-haired corpses also roared hoarsely, and they actually hugged one of the powerful people in the Life Palace Realm.

Originally, two people were entangled with three gray-haired corpses, but at this time, the three gray-haired corpses actually hugged one of them. The idle powerful man in the Life Palace realm immediately launched an extremely fierce attack and attacked the three-haired corpses who were unprepared at this time, and instantly killed both.

This opportunity was not missed, and the performance at this time was the sublimation of wisdom.

I saw that the hairs all over the body of the big hair stood up, and most of the spikes burst out, venting out with the sound of breaking the wind.

Although the powerful man in the Life Palace who was entangled with Damao had Yuanli to protect his body and failed to kill him immediately, he forced him to retreat and seriously injured both of them.

Fan Zhuo had no time to take care of Damao, but he knew that Damao had also fought hard at this time. Most of the hair on his body had already burst out and became weak in defense. If he was subjected to any strong attack at this time, he might be jeopardizing his life.

Da Mao acted like this to fight for his life. He rushed fiercely to the powerful man in the Palace Realm who was held tightly by the only gray-haired corpse. His scarlet eyes were crazy, and he bit the powerful man in the Palace Realm who was not at the moment, who was held by the only gray-haired corpse and was quickly tore open the opponent's Yuanli defense, and the next scene was terrible.

It was also after Damao killed this powerful man in the Ninja Realm that Fan Zhuo's eyes lit up and he said to Chu Lian'er very gently:

"Liang'er, the crystals in the pot, feed me."

Although Chu Lian'er was seriously injured and extremely tired at this time, she still has the ability to take out the Yuan crystal in the Yuan Refining Pot.

This Yuan crystal with a strange blood color was taken by Fan Zhuo. Suddenly, the speed of the internal body's Barbarian God Art suddenly increased countless times. It immediately completed the eighty-one-star ancient holy body, and after achieving the first-star ancient barbarian saint body, the Barbarian God Art was once again blessed by the Yuan Jing's energy. The energy ripple of the Barbarian God Art diffuses down from the ancient barbarian God Star on the forehead to the upper neck. As long as the energy ripple is transmitted to the limbs and bones of the whole body, and then returns to Fan Zhuo's forehead, the Barbarian God Art will complete the operation of the Barbarian God Art again. Eighty times will allow Fan Zhuo to advance to the two-star ancient barbarian saint body!

After completing the first operation of the Barbarian God Art, Fan Zhuo had regained his freedom. He suddenly stood up, staring at two warriors who were a man and a woman with red eyes.

From Fan Zhuo's take on Yuanjing until now, it was only a moment. This made the woman holding the whip shine when she saw this scene, staring at the Yuan Refining Pot hanging around Fan Zhuo's waist.

"Brother Fan, I wonder where the small pot hanging around your waist comes from? Can you borrow a view from my slave family?"

Fan Zhuo responded directly to this woman:

"Look at your mother! I'm so angry today. Let you ride on your head one by one from beginning to end. This will let our villagers know that my nickname, Fan Demon, isn't you going to give it away? Especially you, a vicious woman, look at my Lian'er, if I don't beat your head into a butt today, I will take your surname!"

As Fan Zhuoyue shouted fiercely, he clenched his fists and rushed up at a very fast speed.

The young man holding the long sword of the green sword burst into seriousness in his eyes. Looking at Fan Zhuo's speed and the momentum of rushing over, he knew that he was no longer the same as before and had the strength to challenge him.

The Qingfeng long sword hit Fan Zhuo's chest, but Fan Zhuo did not dodge and was stabbed, but he could not see any blood. The long sword could only enter half an inch of flesh, and was clamped by Fan Zhuo's muscles and could no longer stab it.

At this time, the young man wanted to collect the sword but it was too late. Fan Zhuo grabbed the other person's hair, raised his fist and greeted him in front of him.

With the muffled sound of "dongdong" was made, the young man's cry and unwilling humiliation sound. With just three punches, half of the young man's face was sunken, and a ball of his eye appeared.

Fan Zhuo's eyes were filled with fierce light, like a wild beast, and a punch hit the young man's lower abdomen with all his strength. This punch was watched from Chu Lian'er from a distance, just like he punched the young man through it, and it seemed that the raised fist marks could be seen on the young man's back.

It was this punch that completely dispersed the young man's newly condensed Yuanli. In this way, even if the young man recovered, he would lose the Yuanli he had cultivated from hard work!

Can Fan Zhuo help him recover? His red eyes were blunt, and he bared his teeth and punched the opponent's door. This punch contained Fan Zhuo's anger, his eyes despised by many martial artists, and his unwillingness to be called a useless man. Chu Lian'er was seriously injured but he was powerless to pity... All of them were vented in this punch!

The young man who had no Yuanli's body protection was like paper. When he punched, he first made the young man's ears spew a three-foot-long red and white spewed out of his ears, and then a big head exploded!

After throwing away a large piece of scalp with hair that he had grabbed before, Fan Zhuo then looked at the woman holding the whip.

At this time, the woman was completely stunned. She could not imagine why Fan Zhuo, who was originally a useless man, could be so powerful in just ten days! Why could Junior Brother Liao's sword infused with Yuanli not penetrate into his body? Could it be...

An unbelievable news appeared in the woman's mind. Could it be that Fan Zhuo successfully refined the Man Shen Pill? He achieved the ancient Man Saint Body that had not appeared in thousands of years?

If you say that before entering the mine, you are confident that you can kill more than ten Fan Zhuo with a whip, it is definitely not exaggeration! But at this time, the woman had to consider herself!
Chapter completed!