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Chapter 223 This is my knife

Yes, as Changfan thought, these words evoked many memories of this person.

The world has existed for thousands of years. In the long river of history, all kinds of people always appear. People who are even more evil than Shangsheng and those who are even more heroic than Shangsheng must also exist.

Obviously, the red figure seemed to know someone, and she didn't know how Yangfan knew, but it was always because Yangfan had something similar to that person.

"You... are very good." The figure put away the joking smell and said seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take action. I want to see how powerful the invincible strong man in Kunlun realm is," Yang Fan said coldly.

"However, I have a request I hope you can agree."

The man didn't hesitate and asked, "Tell me, let me see."

"Let her go!" Yang Fan said, pointing to Feng Chengcheng beside him.

"It's impossible!" Senior Brother Wang interrupted at this time, "You two killed the people from my original Xiangzong, but one of them didn't want to run away. Senior, please stop talking nonsense to them and kill him."

The red figure said silently: "If I were my original intention, it would be fine. Don't say I would let her go. Even if it was you, I wouldn't want to kill me."

"I just want the person I want to kill, but I don't want to kill, but there are some things that I can't do, so I can't promise you."

"But younger generation, it is inevitable to kill you, but I have the choice to make you feel more comfortable."

"Since you want to kill, what if you feel comfortable or uncomfortable in death!" Yang Fan didn't expect that his request was rejected and his heart was cold.

This coldness was not for my own safety, nor was it because of Feng Chengcheng, but his own mother.

Originally, if this person could let Feng Chengcheng go, Yang Fan was willing to gamble and let Feng Chengcheng send the spirit elixir to Yang Xunzhen who was waiting not far away, and let him take the elixir back.

But at this moment, this road is not working.

Yangfan's face turned cold. In this way, only by defeating the person in front of him was the only way to survive.

But defeating the man in front of you... from the perspective of sailing, it is definitely impossible.

It’s not that he is too unconfident. In fact, this person is a legendary figure after all. Feng Chengcheng, who is so afraid of him, is even stronger than himself in terms of strength, which is enough to show that this person is powerful.

In front of us, there is a situation where there is no life in the ten deaths.

Yangfan simply empty his mood, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, took out the Ten Killing Killing Killing from behind, and gently stroked the back of the knife.

"Ten Kills, maybe this is the last battle between me and you. Although it is the last battle, we are going to use our most powerful attack. Even if we die, we must die upright!"

Shikill seemed to feel the mentality of the sail, and it actually buzzed. Not only that, the blade also emitted a dazzling red light, just like the body of the red man.

"Huh?" The hero's expression that was originally determined suddenly became extremely surprised, and even his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"This...this is the Ten Killing Knife!"

He murmured, unable to control himself, and slowly walked towards Yangfan, and wanted to reach out to touch him.

Yang Fan was surprised, but he jumped backwards in an instant, and distanced himself from him. He didn't react at all. The man almost took away the Ten Killing Swords. Although it seemed like a subconscious action, it was enough to see how fast this man was.

"What do you want?" Yangfan asked back.

The man did not answer, but Senior Brother Wang could no longer watch. He summoned the King of the Original King flag, but the man dragged it again and again and again and did not take action, but he didn't know what he was planning.

"Senior, kill them quickly!"

"Shut up!" The man suddenly became furious and raised his hand casually. A blood-red gas came out of his hand. He started to rush towards Senior Brother Wang like a long snake. But Shunran tied up Senior Brother Wang.

"You are the Ten Killing Swords, let me see!" The man's tone was full of undeniable.

Yang Fan thought about it, but nodded: "Yes, this is exactly the ten kills, but it is impossible to give it to you!"

"Ten Kills were entrusted by my friend to me, and they are extremely important to me."

"Your friend entrusts it?" the man smiled disdainfully, "These ten kills were originally my weapons. To be precise, it was me, how could they belong to your friend again?"

As he said that, the man silently recited a mantra. The ten killing swords in Yangfan's hand could not control it, and there was a vague sign of breaking free. Finally, he could not control it at all. The ten killings flew towards the man's hand.

"Just because you still want to control Shikong, haha." The man sneered, but stopped looking at Yangfan, but stroked Shikong Knife. Although he had no eyes, he could feel his infinite tenderness.

"If it weren't for your sharp sword, I wouldn't have been able to find you. It's been so many years since we've been apart, but now it's the heavens who open their eyes and let me meet you again."

"This time, no matter what, we will never separate again."

"Senior, senior, let me go! I can control the King's Flag to destroy you!" Senior Brother Wang, who was tied up, was surprised when he saw this and quickly shouted.

"Haha." The man sneered, and then laughed wildly: "Ten Kills are my body. Now that I have encountered Ten Kills, what is the use of the Xiangwang Banner to me?"

"I didn't dare to kill you just now, but now..."

As he said that, he thought and the red rope tied to Senior Brother Wang's body emitted a dazzling light.

"Ah!" Senior Brother Wang screamed in pain.

I looked up and saw that Senior Brother Wang seemed to have been drained, and his whole body was stir-fried down, as if he had been drained.

Then, it turned into a ball of air, disappeared, leaving only a ball of clothes falling to the ground.

This technique of devouring was completely a skill. Yang Fan was shocked and thought of the blood and energy of this man, but he knew how this blood and energy came from.

The man killed Senior Brother Wang, and above the King's Flag, a dazzling light shot towards the man.

"Hmph!" This man disdained to look at the divine light and said coldly: "I am not good at it, do you think I will be bound by your divine light?"

"Now I have found my body, but why are you afraid of your divine light!"

As the man said, his body did not move, he raised his hands and slashed with his backhand.

This sword was so powerful that it was countless times more powerful than any attacks that Yangfan had in the past. Even in the entire cave, the mountain wall began to shake to the bed. A thousand-foot-long sword light directly cut through the mountain. The light of the Xiangwang Banner had not even reached this person, and was directly destroyed by this sword.

Rumble!

The sword light cut through the mountain, and the entire mountain began to tremble violently, and then it was about to collapse.
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