Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

But Zhang Fan looked at the gazes of the heavenly prides on the flying boat, looking at Jian Wuhen one by one, with reverence in their eyes.

All right.

Stone hammer, this may be the Sect culture of Wan Jianzong.

"This seat is merciful!"

"I don't like killing!"

"You goug out your eyes, cut off your arms, and destroy Dantian, and then you can leave!"

Jian Wuhen said lightly.

"Thank you, Merciful Sword Master!"

"However, Merciful Sword Master, you wait for me, my demon clan will not let you go!"

That Devilish Qi lingered around the player named A Qun, and said through gritted teeth.

and then.

Gouging out own's eyes directly.

Cut off both arms.

Gritting his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, detonating his own Dantian, and then falling downwards.

Seeing this, all the demons yelled wildly: "Your Highness Mozi!!"

"I'll follow you!"

talking.

All the demons also cut off their arms and eyes, and destroyed Dantian.

Fell towards the bottom!

Seeing this, all the demons did the same!

All the monsters, all the demons, under Jian Wuhen's one move, under Jian Wuhen's few words, they were all wiped out!

Zhang Fan saw this.

The corners of your mouth twitched, you still made a devil come out.

Does the demon king of the demon clan know?

subsequently.

Zhang Fan shouted:

"The Merciful Sword Master is invincible in the world, and with just a few words, he can make millions of demons destroy their cultivation base! He should be a model for cultivators of our generation!"

He shouted again: "Benevolent Sword Master is invincible in the world, the model of cultivators of our generation!"

Shout out again: "Benevolent Sword Master is invincible in the world, the model of cultivators of our generation!"

On the flying boat.

After seeing Jian Wuhen for a while, he solved the two clans of monsters.

The blood was boiling, and the frenzy was incomparable.

Three shouts from Zhang Fan were heard.

All of them couldn't help shouting: "The Merciful Sword Master is invincible in the world, the model of cultivators of our generation!"

"Benevolent Sword Master is invincible in the world, the model of cultivators of our generation!"

"Benevolent Sword Master is invincible in the world, the model of cultivators of our generation!"

………

Jian Wuhen had his hands behind his back.

Forty-five degrees looking at the sky,

It seemed that everything just now had nothing to do with him.

It's just that Divine Sense swept past everyone in the flying boat. When he saw that Zhang Fan was the first to shout, the corners of Jian Wuhen's mouth slowly curled up.

this kid

Did you see something?

It shouldn't be, how well this acted!

"Hahahahaha!"

"Sword Wuhen!"

"You would never have thought that my monster race would still have a backup!"

"I'll come here, your human race doesn't vomit blood, so how can you do it!"

Suddenly.

A voice appeared beside everyone.

All the arrogances on the flying boat, who were already excited, looked in the direction of the voice.

then see

Beside the flying boat,

There are two figures.

One is haunted by Devilish Qi, and the other is raging by Monster Qi.

"burst--"

Before everyone had time to react.

The two shouted at the same time.

The two shouted loudly.

As if they ignited themselves, the Spiritual Qi from both of them criss-crossed in their bodies!

The next moment.

Both of them exploded beside the flying boat at the same time.

Feizhou's defensive circle opened automatically, but it still couldn't resist the explosion of these two, and directly broke through the defensive circle.

Take away thousands of the nearest human arrogance!

Even though Zhang Fan is far away.

Dare to know the incomparable explosive power!

"ah!"

"died!"

"Dead!"

After the explosion.

Many Tianjiao on the flying boat turned pale with fright, their faces were pale, and some even vomited.

Zhang Fan saw that the two Murong Bing and Murong Xue beside him also looked a bit unsightly.

flesh,

It sprinkled the entire flying boat.

These flesh and blood belonged to some demon that blew himself up, or the Tianjiao who died after being exploded by the demon.

Zhang Fan was silent.

A sentence that Yan Duo'er said to him in Yan City back then came to mind: "Only the Tianjiao who walks out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood is the real Tianjiao!"

Zhang Fan didn't understand much before.

Now, Zhang Fan seems to have realized something.

They just don't know whether the thousands of Tianjiao who died just now are the real Tianjiao, or Wan Jianzong's blindfold.

If it was fake, Wan Jianzong would be too scary!

If it is true, Wan Jianzong, it is too scary!

Zhang Fan had a serious expression on his face.

"Quiet!"

Jian Wuhen shouted loudly.

The people on the flying boat calmed down, resisting the discomfort, and looked at Jian Wuhen in unison.

"Everyone!"

"This time, my Wanjian Sect is holding the Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition. The momentum is huge. Naturally, we can't hide the monsters, demons, and barbarians!"

"This is just the vanguard of a small wave."

"Next,"

"There will be a steady stream of more powerful and more enemies, attacks!"

"Thousands of people died this time!"

"Next, I don't know how many people will die!"

"Now the right to choose is in your hands. Whether you continue to participate in this Tianjiao martial arts competition is up to you to decide!"

"Continue to participate, my Wan Jianzong welcomes you!"

"Exit, my Wan Jianzong will send Elder to escort you back to your respective Sects safely!"

"One stick of incense time, if you want to quit, please stand up!"

Jian Wuhen glanced lightly at the many arrogances on the flying boat, and said.

Many Tianjiao heard the words.

looked at each other.

look at each other.

A timid cultivator, struggling for a long time, still chose to stand up and quit.

When one person comes out, there are two.

soon,

Then half the number of people stood up.

Zhang Fan glanced at Sister Murong, and saw the firm look in the eyes of the two of them.

Jian Wuhen nodded: "Very good!"

talking,

Take out a flying boat.

Flying boats, like those used by Zhang Fan and others, are about the same size.

Only then did everyone realize a problem. Perhaps, the attack just now was just a test of Wan Jianzong.

But on second thought,

Not right, after all, how could one use the death of thousands of human beings to do the test?

………

The huge flying boat, after leaving nearly half of the people,

It doesn't seem so crowded anymore.

After Jian Wuhen said: "Keep driving!"

Zhang Fan said to Murong Bing: "There are enough rooms now, I want to sleep in a separate room with you!"

Murong Bing sneered: "How is that possible! The three of you and I are members of the Xuanyang Sect and belong to the same team. How can you leave the team? Mr. Zhang, in the next few days, you will still pinch this girl's leg honestly." Rub your shoulders and pour tea!"

Murong Xue next to her had a smile on her face.

Second daughter,

He didn't take what just happened to his heart at all.

It seems that he has already seen through it. What happened just now was directed and acted by Wan Jianzong himself.

Except for the second daughter.

It seems that the other arrogances have also been relieved.

Those bullshit monsters are all from Wan Jianzong.

It is estimated that thousands of Tianjiao who blew themselves up to death are all fake!

But they have no complaints.

The road of practice is originally heaven-defying.

Only those who are not afraid of Death are worthy to participate in the martial arts competition of Tianjiao!

The speed of the flying boat seems to be very fast.

Just when Zhang Fan was stroking his long legs and wanted to tell Murong Bing about the benefits of massaging his whole body.

The flying boat stopped.

"arrive!"

"Everyone, come out!"

Jian Wuhen shouted loudly.

This time, Tianjiao present was even more certain that the so-called battle and the so-called self-destruction were all arranged by Wan Jianzong, in order to eliminate the tooth decay in Tianjiao's team!

The three of Zhang Fan followed behind the team and came to the deck.