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It was dark.

There is an endless stream of sounds of metal and iron clattering.

The cries and roars were mixed and filled with despair.

The heavy hoofbeats caused the ground to tremble and dust was scattered everywhere.

The gloomy cold wind wrapped in black fog and covered the sight of the convoy.

"Eight-faced Iron Palm!"

Zhang Fan roared and waved his palms again and again.

The powerful Qi and blood of the fourth-rank warrior burst out in an instant.

The ghostly wind and black mist seemed to have melted away.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan's energy and blood were insufficient, and he was still overwhelmed by the dark wind.

The sudden change made the live broadcast room silent.

Lu Yuan: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Wei Ningshuang: "No, Boss Lu Yuan, you came at the right time.

Su Yan: "Wow, big brother Lu Yuan, I don't want to bring a child!"

"????"

Wei Ningshuang: "?????"

Han Feiyu: "Miss Su Yan "six two three", have a child so soon?"

Su Yan: "Happy to be a mother, not mine.

Wei Ningshuang: "Hiss—"

Lu Yuan: "Don't look at me, it's not mine either.

Wei Ningshuang: "Outrageous!"

Wang Teng: "Is this the world of big bosses? The relationship is so chaotic."

Huangfuqing: "Um, should we pay attention to Zhang Fan?

Sith: "It's okay, Big Boss Zhang Fan is more than capable, so he must have a backup.

Zhang Fan: "There is a backhand with a hammer, Mr. Lu Yuan, help!"

Fang Gan: "Zhang Fan, you are so empty-handed that it is very difficult for the boss!"

Han Feiyu: "That's right, not at all.

Zhang Fan: "Hey, everyone, don't make fun of me. I'm in the wilderness, where can I find gifts for Mr. Lu Yuan?"

Wang Teng: "Far in the sky, close in front of you!"

Zhang Fan: ".

Zhang Fan in the live broadcast immediately looked at the woman in white.

With one-handed swordsmanship, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive.

Different from Zhang Fan's martial arts, the woman in white is a unique spiritual practice.

And her sect is inextricably linked with the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zhang Fan swallowed hard.

For this female sword fairy, he has popularized it before.

Whether it's figure or appearance, they are all first-class.

But the degree of danger is no less than the advantages mentioned above.

Even if he wanted to, he didn't dare to go down at all.

The woman in white could take his life with a single skill of controlling the sword.

"kill--"

The sound of rumbling iron hoofs came out again in the ghostly black mist.

The flying sword controlled by the woman in white suddenly shattered inch by inch.

A streak of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Sly Territory!"

"You are a headless general entrenched in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

The woman in white had an ugly complexion, as if she recognized the way of the person.

An unprecedentedly powerful strange statue suddenly appeared in the strange domain.

It was a headless general in black armor.

The saber at his waist exudes a disgusting strong smell of blood.

As soon as he stepped forward, Zhang Fan and other fighters could hardly breathe.

"The personal biography of the quasi-sword fairy of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"It would be interesting if your master came in person."

"It's a pity that with your meager skills, it's not worth mentioning at all."

The deceitful domain of the headless general has just been formed, but it is enough.

There are three or two big cats and small cats here, which is not enough for him to fight.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty and the 100,000 Dashan wells do not interfere with the river water. The general was also a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty before his death. Is it convenient?"

When the woman in white sees that she can't do it by force, she plans to play the emotional card.

However, this sentence instantly ignited the anger of the headless general.

"If it wasn't for the Great Zhou Dynasty's faint king, how could it be possible to bury the bones of a hundred thousand mountains and become this picture of people without people and ghosts without ghosts.

"You dare to mention this in front of the general. If my sister hadn't taken a fancy to you, you would be dead now."

The headless general pointed in the direction of the woman in white and shouted angrily.

This also made Zhang Fan understand the reason of the matter.

Nima.

So many people died because the woman in white was taken by the headless general's sister.

It was too embarrassing to die.

Besides, can your sister have a little insight.

Two women, one is a human being, and the other is probably a ghost.

Is this the spark that can collide with love, or is it water fart?

"Come here, kill the rest!"

The headless general waved his arm, making Zhang Fan tremble in fright.

He grabbed a stout wooden stick.

It was a move to the back of the head of the woman in white.

The strength of the fourth grade martial arts is just right.

Zhang Fan hurriedly pointed at the sky, and packed it for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan: "Looking at your situation, it just so happens that you have recently researched something, a three-minute trial version of Qinglian Dixinhuo."

Wang Teng: "!!!!"

Wang Teng: "Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, isn't that the creation of Wan Kun's World of Fighting?"

Fang Gan: "Made, I knew this kid was dishonest behind his back."

Han Feiyu: "Absolutely, this attitude can be regarded as 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi......

Lu Yuan: "Qinglian Dixinhuo is a flame created by the volcano in the doomsday world, and it should be no different from Doupo World.

Lu Yuan: "If you need it, you can find me to buy it later. Qinglian's heart is hot, and I can take care of it."

Huangfuqing: "Six six six!"

Sith: "Don't ask me why I have tears in my eyes, because my admiration for the boss is like a river, endless.

Qing Muchuan: "The left hand is strange fire, the right hand is a one-armed dead light cannon, dare to ask the world of comprehensive martial arts, who else is my one-handed enemy?"

Wang Teng: "This can also be made."

Han Feiyu: "Only when I see Mr. Lu Yuan, I will remember that I am also a time traveler!"

Zhang Fan: "Thank you Lu Yuan!"

In the live broadcast, Zhang Fan stared at the stunned headless general.

The headless general was a little confused.

Who is his sister looking for?

Immediately afterwards, he concentrated all his aura on Zhang Fan.

"Boy, what method did you use just now?"

"A method far beyond your knowledge!"

Zhang Fan smiled coldly.

He raised his arm and burst out the scorching Qinglian Heart Fire.

When the headless general's tricky domain touched the flames, it was like melting snow under the scorching sun, and the tyrannical tricky domain was crumbling.

The headless general himself was so frightened that he drew his long sword and retreated.

That group of blue flames is simply the nemesis of Paradise.

Three or five holes were burned out of his tricky domain in an instant.

He couldn't imagine the power of that cyan flame fully blooming at 2.3.

When Zhang Fan saw the headless general who looked like a mouse, a nasty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was almost suffocated.

Ever since he crossed over to this world, he has never slept a good day, practicing martial arts every day to strengthen himself.

The broken gold finger is holding back, and the martial arts is not strong in the face of weirdness.

The threshold of spiritual practice is too high for him to reach.

The long-term emotional backlog caused Zhang Fan's mentality to change.

Now he just wants to purify this filthy world with Qinglian Earth Heart Fire!

in an instant.

Qinglian's heart fire exploded in the center of Zhang Fan's palm.

The thousands of troops and horses that evolved in the treacherous domain were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The mighty headless general immediately ran away with his head in his arms.

"Hahahahaha..."

Zhang Fan, who laughed wildly, was like a bully oppressing the villagers.

Blue flames set off its distorted face. .