Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 835 The Death of Nanmen River

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sound of weapons colliding continued to resound.

boom!

Nanmenhe was beaten to the point of retreat, panting heavily, tightly clenched the blood-red long knife in his hand.

"Lin Fan!" Nanmenhe yelled loudly: "You are too deceitful, I will fight with you!"

"Stop!" Lin Fan held the Qingyun sword, looked at Nanmenhe not far away, and said, "Who is bullying too much, Nanmenhe, what you said, there is a problem with logic, you are the one who provoked me first ,right?"

"Now that you can't beat me, you say you're deceiving me too much. Is there any reason for that?" Lin Fan was speechless.

When he first met him back then, he knew that this guy Nanmenhe's head was not enough, but he didn't expect that it didn't get any better now.

Nanmenhe was out of breath, his eyes were sharp, he stared at Lin Fan firmly, clenching his teeth.

He glanced at the magic knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and whispered an ancient spell.

In an instant, the big knife exuded a brighter, blood-red light.

The devilish energy in Nanmenhe's body also surged in vain.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is?" Lin Fan frowned. At this moment, he could feel the power of Nanmen River rapidly increasing. At this moment, it had even reached the level of the fourth-rank True Demon Realm.

This is too weird, you know, in such a battle, using secret techniques, it is normal for one's strength to improve to a certain extent.

But this guy has improved too much, and he has directly crossed a level.

"Huh." Nanmenhe panted heavily. If he had to, he didn't want to use this secret technique.

This secret technique and this long knife full of demonic energy were naturally given by that mysterious Xiao Wujiang.

When Xiao Wujiang gave this secret technique, he had reminded him that if he used it, his life would be reduced by at least ten years, and it could only last for 5 minutes.

It is really used to save lives.

Now Nanmen Hejian is not Lin Fan's opponent, so he can only use this secret technique.

"Lin Fan! I want your life!" Nanmenhe's voice was hoarse, full of fighting intent, and his whole body was bursting with devilish energy.

Now Nanmenhe, with his whole body up and down, doesn't look like a monster, but like a demon.

"boom!"

Nanmenhe rushed towards Lin Fan again, every time he kicked, the ground would shake and cracks would appear.

He raised his hand and slashed at Lin Fan with a howl.

This knife is quite powerful.

Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless, he raised his sword and blocked it.

boom!

A loud bang.

Lin Fan was forced to take several steps back by Nanmenhe's knife.

With great difficulty, he barely stabilized his footsteps.

He took a deep breath, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Of course, Lin Fan is not afraid of him, any cultivation method is fair.

Although Nanmenhe's secret method is powerful and terrifying, it must also be extremely restrictive.

Yuan Anshun, who was sitting in the car, was also shocked. He knew the strength of Nanmenhe. According to the news, although Nanmenhe worked hard, he only broke through to the second-rank true demon realm.

But now, in just one month, he has reached the third-rank true demon realm.

And after using the secret method, he can actually have the combat power of a fourth-rank true demon realm.

Such a change is a little too exaggerated.

Lin Fan threw up the Qingyun Sword in his hand, and said, "Sword of Yuqi Transformation!"

In an instant, Qingyun Sword turned into nine in mid-air.

The nine flying swords flew towards the Nanmen River with a whistling sound in mid-air.

Seeing this, Nanmenhe sneered, stood where he was, and whispered an ancient incantation.

Afterwards, the countless demon energy in his body gradually condensed into a five-meter-high pitch-black specter above his body.

This phantom is five meters high, like a legendary demon.

His whole body was muscular, with two horns on his forehead, and his face was ferocious.

"Roar!"

After the demon appeared, it raised its big hand and slapped the flying sword that Lin Fan shot.

Lin Fan controlled Feijian, trying to bypass the demon and go straight to the Nanmen River.

But this demon helped Nanmenhe resist these flying swords one by one.

"All these means, Nanmenhe, what is going on with you?" Lin Fan stared at Nanmenhe and said.

"Haha, let me tell you, Lin Fan, today is your death day!" Nanmenhe's face was as ferocious as that demon.

"Phew!" Lin Fan sighed helplessly, he glanced at his right chest, and wondered if it would affect the magic power of sealing Longxin.

"Sword tactics unite!"

Lin Fan pinched the formula with his hands, and in an instant, those flying swords in the sky recondensed into the Qingyun Sword, but the power of the Qingyun Sword increased dramatically in vain.

call out!

The Qingyun sword was mixed with the power of thunder, and flew directly from the Tianchao Nanmen River.

"This trick alone is not enough." Nanmenhe said disdainfully.

Afterwards, the demon he controlled grabbed Qing Yunjian.

But when he was about to grab Qingyun Sword.

Lin Fan's formula changed: "Score!"

The Qingyun sword in mid-air instantly turned into nine handles again.

One of them was caught by the demon, while the other eight sticks passed through Nanmenhe's body in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Eight blood holes appeared on Nanmenhe's body.

"How, how is it possible."

Nanmenhe's pupils shrank, and he squatted on the ground, gulping heavily.

Of course, his reflexes are also good. When the sword suddenly turned into nine handles, he immediately avoided all his vital points.

But even so, he was still seriously injured, and if he wasn't treated in time, he might die here.

"Come over and help." Nanmenhe yelled at the subordinates he brought.

The people he brought were just about to step forward to rescue Nanmenhe.

Suddenly, more than a dozen cars rushed up from behind, and more than 40 illusion door masters appeared.

"Nanmenhe! I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Protect the sect master's sworn brothers!"

"on!"

The people from the Illusion Gate rushed up quickly and stood in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was a little confused, what's going on?

But then he figured it out, Nanmenquan seemed to be afraid that something would happen to him in Xuzhou Province.

It's really true that I'm sworn brother. After all, these men of his came too late.

The more than [-] subordinates brought by Nanmenhe looked at each other, and hurriedly fled towards the grass on both sides, abandoning the idea of ​​rescuing Nanmenhe.

Nanmenhe watched these subordinates turn around and run away, and shouted sternly: "Bastard! Come back! Come back!"

"Lin Fan, don't kill him just yet." At this time, Yuan Anshun got off the car and said, "This guy is full of weirdness, lock him up and ask him what's going on. "

"En." Just as Lin Fan nodded, a sudden change occurred, and the demon knife in Nanmenhe's hand unexpectedly pierced into Nanmenhe's heart.

(End of this chapter)