Chapter 173
When Si Zhanye walked towards her slowly, a crystal water column slowly emerged from Nalan Fange's heart, and the water column slowly took shape, and finally turned into a sharp long sword!

Under the sun, there was a crystal light oozing out.

The rolling long sword was hidden behind her, and Si Zhanye was slowly approaching her.

"Si Zhanye, am I beautiful? Come here and give me a hug?" Nalan Fange sneered, watching Si Zhanye approaching slowly, with a soft and charming voice.

As long as he gets a little closer, a little closer.

This time, she won for sure!

Nalan Fange fantasized about the scene where the long sword pierced Si Zhanye's chest, and thought of him dying under his own sword, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Anyone who stands in her way will die!
It doesn't matter if he is a human race or a demon race!

At this time, Si Zhanye had already walked in front of Nalan Fange, he slowly stretched out his arms, as if he really wanted to make love to her, and hugged her tightly...

"Hehe, you're so obedient, Si Zhanye." Nalan Fange looked at Si Zhanye who was bewitched, feeling even more complacent.

Who knew, Si Zhanye's blurred eyes suddenly turned, and his sober eyes were burning.

Si Zhanye approached, and the cold voice broke Nalan Fange's ears at the same time!

"Do you think this kind of trickery can confuse me? A thousand-year-old fox demon can't seduce me, Nalan Fange, I'm afraid you want to die!"

The cold words slipped out of his mouth, Nalan Fange trembled with fright.

She opened her eyes wide in horror and looked at Si Zhanye in front of her, her expression became tense, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks.

How can it be?

Why didn't it confuse him?

She has never missed a trick with her charms, why did Si Zhanye not enter the game?

Nalan Fange couldn't figure it out.

Just at this moment, Si Zhanye's clear eyes sparkled with a smile, he raised his hand and punched Nalan Fange quickly, and then, as fast as lightning, he snatched the water spirit that Nalan Fange was holding. sword.

The long sword she holds in her hand is a spiritual sword transformed from water and spiritual energy. To Si Zhanye, this kind of weapon is not worth mentioning at all.

"Surprised, Nalan Fange."

A cold voice escaped from his red lips, and Si Zhanye taunted loudly, "It's still too late for you to admit defeat!"

Holding the water-type spirit sword, he was about to go straight towards Nalan Fange's chest!

Oops!

Nalan Fange's eyes flashed with nervousness, "Water escape!"

An anxious voice came in a hurry.

In the next moment, the water-type spirit sword made a crisp sound, "Kacha Kacha——"

The long sword split open suddenly, and countless tiny fragments scattered on the ground...

At the same time as it fell, there were still a lot of fragments flying towards Si Zhanye in the air!

Those sharp fragments turned into a series of sharp knives, with the intention of lore, bound to scratch Si Zhanye...

Si Zhanye sneered coldly, the clothes were slightly rolled up, and all the fragments fell to the ground one after another.

"Cheating? It's a pity, your strength is not enough!"

The sharp knives that those water spirit swords turned into were thrown far away by this powerful force.

Nalan Fange became alert.

It seems that this Zhanye is really powerful.

"I never thought there would be a man who escaped my bewitchment, Si Zhanye, you are amazing." Nalan Fange's eyes were still rippling with the charm just now, looking enchanting and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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