"ah--"

The little Yuan Tuo roared to the sky, as if he was full of heroic spirit!

His eyes flashed, his breath swelled, and in the blink of an eye, he grinned his teeth and became a hundred times more majestic, "I am, Shura Shura, Eight-armed Divine Machine, Yuan Tuo! You all die for me!!!!"

"Bang!"

A ball of black smoke exploded on the spot!

His body exploded, and his voice became much more dull, as if he had changed from a short man to a giant! In the blink of an eye, his body was undulating, and his whole body turned red, which was more than twice as big!

"Eight-armed Divine Machine, Asura!"

He shouted, and the eight arms behind him flipped up and down, and they rose up again, and eight short swords appeared layer by layer!

The eight short swords were held in the backhand, with the tip facing downwards, shining brightly!

"ha--"

With a long moan, his eyes rolled up and stared at Chen Fan through his upper eyelids!

"Do you think that only you can use magic weapons? Forget it, just go! Let me see your own methods today!"

After saying that, he opened his arms and rushed straight to Chen Fan, "Go to die!!!"

"Bang!" As soon as the words finished, a muffled groan was instantly disappeared with a ball of white smoke! Then he bumped into the big tree behind him like a cannonball!

"Damn!" The momentum that Yuan Tuo had just shook disappeared instantly, and his calves almost knelt down for Chen Fan!

No, no!

This guy is simply a monster!

He twisted his body and rushed up wildly. As soon as he twisted his body, he threw out all the short swords in his hand one after another!

Those short swords seemed to be spiritual, not walking in an arc, twenty times spiraled like willow leaves, rustling like rustling wind and winding away clouds, directly wrapping towards Chen Fan!

"Secret technique, intertwined teeth!"

"Bang!"

The dull voice appeared again and Chen Fan disappeared!

Yuan Tuo was almost turned into a lunatic by this sound, and he shivered suddenly and turned around and ran away!

Can't stand it anymore!

Can't stand it anymore!

This guy is not human at all!

He fell to the ground one after another, and then climbed up the tree. He used the trunk to bounce back and wanted to run up the trunk next to him, but as soon as his body touched the trunk, suddenly a roar came from the pile of gravels!

"boom!"

Turn back silently!

In the moonlight, the ghost sword soars into the sky!

"Swoosh--"

"Swoosh--"

"Swoosh--"

The ghost sword Gu Luan, which fell in the distance, flipped in the air, fell into Chen Fan's hand with one move, and threw it out directly!

At that moment, it was very calm!

There was no strong roar!

There is no high notes of metal cutting the air!

At that moment, it was so calm, as if nothing had been born!

At that moment, a long sword pierced through Yuan Tuo's seriously deformed body, and directly stared at it firmly on the trunk!

"Bang!"

"sand--"

How is that possible!?

His short legs were still sitting and pedaling on the trunk, his arms were still clenched, his fists were squeezed out in a strange position, like a toad poked on the tree with an iron mark, ending his uncommon life in an extremely awkward posture!

"ah--"

The sound of the long sword piercing through the trunk finally appeared!

Its shrill and short scream also appeared!

The suddenly swollen body also sagged and quickly closed!

"call--"

The strong wind driven by the long sword was obviously delayed for a moment, but the howling and dancing wildly, and it did not stop for a long time!

The King of Ao is a sword skill, and he is desperate to take advantage of it!

This flying sword move looks so ordinary, just like when I was used, but the same trick is completely different!

The sword that Chen Fan threw out when his reason was still alive was like a crossbow made by a hard bow. At this time, the sword that Chen Fan threw out looked like a cannonball suddenly emerged!

“Wow…”

The evil spirits kneeling on the ground around them were frightened and fled wildly, rolling and crawling toward the surroundings, rushing into the tide, and falling like tides. They all wore their tails and waists, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back!

The ghost sword is deeply embedded in the tree trunk!

This sword killed Yuan Tuo!

This sword scared away all the evil spirits!

After this sword, in a few months, there was no zombie, no corpse evil appeared again, and no ghosts appeared again!

One sword is used to sacrifice the world, peace will come!

"Plop."

The lonely figure in the forest farm fell down with a bang, and everything seemed to come to an end with this sword.

After a long time.

People around him came to hear the sound.

"Holy Lord! Holy Lord!"

The one-armed old man rushed over with his servants.

"Chen Fan! Chen Fan, are you okay? Hey! What's wrong with you??"

Zhang Xiaoping and the others also came.

"Oh, my goodness, what's the matter here?"

Da Kun stepped forward and was stunned when he saw the scene around him.

"Stop talking, carry him back quickly! He seems to be injured! Hurry up!"

Everyone got started together and quickly carried Chen Fan back.

"Oh, no, he has no wounds on his body, and it doesn't seem to be injured!"

Some people say.

"Oh, you know, this is an internal injury! An internal injury that cannot be seen!"

Some people say it again.

Most of the people went there in a hurry, only a few were not yet.

"Oh my god! What is this!"

The little squinting eyes were still very useful, and suddenly there were things on the ghost sword Guluan and the ghost sword Guluan nailed on the tree trunk in the distance that gradually turned into pus and blood!

"Oh my god, why is this sword so beautiful? Is this Chen Touer sword?"

He glanced his legs a few times, stepped forward, and when he saw the ancient sword, he reached out to pull it!

"Damn! How much strength does it take to pierce so deep!" Da Kun also came over.

"Don't worry about so many, pull this out! Take it back!" Xiao Lingyan'er suggested.

The two of them fought together.

"Oh my grass, it's so tight! I can't pull it out!"

"Try it!"

"I can't pull it out even if I try hard!"

The long sword penetrated through it, embedded it firmly like a nail, and no matter how hard they both tried, they would not be able to pull it out.

"Hey!"
To be continued...