Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 634 King's Landing Sanhua
The moment Lei Ting smashed the enemy with his sword, Fan Zunyang stopped the sword for life, and did not smash Yan Junlin's heart on the spot. His eyes firmly covered this difficult opponent, and at the same time he raised his voice and shouted: "The chief culprit has been captured, Brother Huo! Still not stopping?"

Huo Gong and Huo Shou brothers fought against the wall, Huo Gong had already gained the upper hand, but seeing this, he couldn't help but his vest was getting cold, he hurriedly pulled away and jumped away, with a look of horror on his face, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Huo Shou escaped from the battle group and rushed towards Jiang Yunsheng without even thinking about it. Jiang Yunsheng was controlled by Yan Junlin's strange magic, and he only wanted to kill Penglai Qinji. After recruiting the key point of the middle vest, his whole body went limp, and he slammed into Penglai Qinji's arms.

Penglaiqin Ji slender fingers, sealed several big holes of Jiang Yunsheng, and then nodded to Huo Shou.

Huo Shou was ashamed, and he bowed slightly to respond, then turned to Huo Gong, his lips trembling, hesitant to speak.

Leng Siqi's heart had been hanging in the air for a long time, and now she finally fell back into her voice. She wanted to take the opportunity to taunt Gai Nie, but there was no one in the room for a while, and it would be too abrupt to act like this, so she still did it after all. I endured it.

Although Leng Siqi could bear it, Yan Junlin couldn't bear it any longer. Amid her gradually heavy panting, she only heard her weak voice say: "Brother Fan, I am confident that there are a hundred ways to make you hate on the spot. But in the end, he chose the most uncertain martial art, do you know why?"

Fan Zunyang was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "You are too confident."

Yan Junlin smiled wryly, with bright red blood froth overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fan, why should you deceive yourself? If I am really blind and confident, to the point of being reckless and dangerous, how can I be your opponent?"

Fan Zunyang frowned slightly, and listened to Yan Junlin while he pondered: "Since you refuse to be used by the Jade Blood Federation, I am under the strict order of the suzerain, so I must kill you this time. But I really don't want to kill you in my heart, I just want you As I wish, this state of mind is self-contradictory, I wonder if Brother Fan can understand it?"

After Yan Junlin's words, Fan Zunyang was stunned, and Leng Siqi felt a deep empathy, and couldn't help but feel sad, so he could only turn his head away without any trace, so as not to let the distressed expression on the brows and corners of the eyes fall into the eyes of others .

Although Fan Zunyang was quite surprised, he settled down in a flash, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Thanks to the wrong love from the girl, Fan deserves it, as long as you release the magic control for Sheng'er, and then return it to my junior brother and sister Mei, Fan I guarantee that your life will be safe, and we will have a showdown in the future."

Yan Junlin hesitated when he heard the words, and then couldn't hide Xiao Suo's way: "It seems that Brother Fan thinks I'm begging for mercy, alas... Since I have already entrusted my life to the judgment of God, I have planned for the unexpected, how can I be greedy for life? what about death?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Junlin's expression froze, and his originally pale face faded to even more bloodless.

Just when Yan Junlin opened her mouth to cry out, a purple figure suddenly appeared from behind her, and rushed towards Fan Zunyang like lightning, and felt the strong wind invade her body a few feet away, the power was extraordinary.

If Fan Zunyang exerted his strength at this time, he would still be able to crush Yan Junlin's heart, and at the same time, he would still have enough room to deal with the attack of the man in purple.

But at that moment, maybe it was a coincidence, Fan Zunyang did not kill the killer after all, but Tianji raised his arm to look at the sky, and just hit the Anchen sword in the hand of the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple is more condescending and imposing like a rainbow, while Fan Zunyang is more down-to-earth and as stable as Mount Tai. All of a sudden, there is a loud clang, and the two weapons have met head-on, and a huge dazzling spark burst out immediately.

Fan Zunyang expected that the person coming would be a formidable opponent, so he used almost all his strength in this move, but it still paled in comparison, and he was forced to be breathless on the spot.

At the moment when his life was at stake, the ground under Fan Zunyang's feet collapsed suddenly, and at the same time, a white light burst out, and Ben Lei slammed his ribs with a palm!
Fan Zunyang suddenly lost his support, and his whole body fell down involuntarily, but there was no sign of panic on his face. He immediately turned his wrist and withdrew his strength, pulled out Tianxuan from Yan Junlin's chest, and then slashed at the white light with his sword.

It's a pity that this sword was launched hastily after all, and its power was not as powerful as that of the opponent who had been preparing for a long time. In the midst of a huge shock, Fan Zunyang suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat. He tried his best to suppress the churning blood. Jump up.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Junlin saw blood pouring out of his heart, her tarnished beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and her slightly parted cherry lips seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she couldn't do what she wanted, and her tender body fell like a leaf falling in the wind. Fall back.

Fan Zunyang looked clearly, and felt a pain in his heart all of a sudden, just as he was waking up in fear, he suddenly saw a strange light flash from Yan Junlin's mouth, and a blue light burst out with a sharp wind, mercilessly within a short distance, and shot straight at him The throat is critical!

Fan Zunyang's Xuanji twin swords fought against two powerful enemies respectively, and at the moment he was in the air, unable to use his strength at all, he could only dodge instinctively.

But this shot was too close, although Bimang failed to hit Fan Zunyang's throat, but still grazed his neck, leaving a faint bloodstain.

Fan Zunyang's heart sank, he retreated quickly while gritting his teeth, trying to gain a firm foothold before trying to fight back.

However, the absolute poison of the Blue Blood Union is no small matter. As soon as Fan Zunyang landed, he felt numb in his neck, and the numbness was spreading rapidly to his whole body, and his mind became chaotic in a blink of an eye.

It's a long story to say this shocking change, but in fact, it was a rabbit ups and downs, without the slightest gap.

When everyone reacted, they saw that Fan Zunyang's face was full of black air, and his body was even more shaky, and it was clear that within a few breaths, he would be on the spot with hatred!

Penglai Qinji was the first to come back to her senses, and immediately rushed forward like lightning and wind, and conveniently put a elixir that had been prepared into Fan Zunyang's mouth.

Fan Zunyang cleared his mind, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm done, take Sheng'er away!"

Penglai Qinji suddenly fell into an ice cave, and when she was overwhelmed with grief, she heard a familiar voice say: "That's right, with the blue blood of the Gu God in her body, she is doomed to life and death, Miss Qin Ji doesn't need to waste any more elixir , it is serious to take care of Brother Fan's funeral as soon as possible, Amitabha, so kind."

Penglai Qinji followed the prestige, and saw that the speaker was dressed in a white robe with a golden staff, sandalwood plain shoes, and dressed in the attire of a Buddhist.Although it looks like a solemn treasure, but there is a frightening hostility all over his body, it is the Yan Junlin that he saw earlier.

Beside this Yan Junlin, I saw another person with a crown and belt, and purple silk jade shoes. He was wearing a Confucian shirt, which showed the attitude of a modest gentleman. However, for a moment, he hardly dared to look up.

Although the two are dressed differently, their appearances are very similar, unless you observe carefully, it is absolutely difficult to tell them apart.

Penglai Qinji saw it clearly, and she suddenly realized it. She pointed at the young man in purple, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You! You are the real Yan Junlin?!"

(End of this chapter)