Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The shouts on Duanyu City suddenly fell silent.

The excitement and joy on everyone's faces disappeared, and turned into shock and horror.

They watched helplessly as the huge swordwood trunk made of countless Sword Rays was tightly hugged by six thick and hideous arms, and it was broken layer by layer.

"Kacha Kacha—"

It made a sound like broken glass.

In just a few breaths, the huge sword tree that was originally towering and towering into the clouds was broken into pieces.

And without the support of the sword wood, the clear sea of ​​swords was quickly compressed by the sea of ​​blood, annexed

The complexions of the four Great Saint's subordinates became extremely ugly at this moment.

They had expected the unfathomable strength of Xuepao Fazi, but they never expected...

It can be so strong.

Combined with the ferocious hand of the two profound meanings, the Sun Claw can smack the Son of Xuandao to death.

And now a whole six-armed blood titan, how terrifying is its power?

No wonder "063" Yuan Jiansheng, who also comprehended the fusion of profound meanings, also lost instantly under the hands of Xuepao Fazi.

If they were to play instead, I'm afraid that they would die so that there would be no scum left in a face-to-face meeting.

The gap between King Realm and King Realm...

Why is it so big!!!

"Kacha Kacha—"

The sword wood is still crumbling.

Even though the endless mysteries on the sword wood circulated endlessly, it still couldn't stop the whole thing from collapsing.

Finally, a voice came out.

"broken!"

"boom!"

The six-armed blood titan roared silently, and the six-arms shook violently. The sword wood in his hand shattered, turning into countless bright Sword Rays and scattered in all directions.

The sound of breaking was like the whine of countless long swords.

Gradually, a figure appeared in the center of Sword Ray.

"Clatter——"

Blood waves surged, and Fazi, who was dressed in a bright red blood robe, strode out from the sea of ​​blood.

Stepping through the void, he walked up to the body of the six-armed blood titan with a smile on his face, stood on top of the titan, and looked down at Yuan Jiansheng below him.

At this time, Yuan Jiansheng was located in the middle of the six ferocious blood claws, trapped and locked by the power of two kinds of black and red esoteric powers.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes dimmed a lot.

His face was quite calm, but there were a lot of powerlessness and helplessness floating between his brows.

"The two profound meanings you comprehend are not as good as mine, the degree of comprehension of the two profound meanings is not as good as mine, and the degree of fusion of the two profound meanings is not as good as mine.

How to fight me?"

Xuepao Fazi looked at Yuan Jiansheng with a half-smile.

Yuan Jiansheng's expression was calm, as if he didn't bother to argue, he just said indifferently: "Winner and loser, what do you say?"

There was a scarlet flash in the eyes of Xuepao Fazi, and he said slowly: "But you are enough to be proud.

Since this method came to this world, you are the youngest, most interesting, and most resistant person I have ever met in this world.

If I'm not mistaken..."

Xuepao Fazi glanced casually in the direction of the four Great Saints, and said with a smile: "In this world, you are the strongest Talent in this generation, right?

Your talent, it's really a bit of a waste of talent to be trapped in this world.

Enter my sea of ​​blood, be my blood slave, I can take you out of this world, and give you an unimaginably vast future."

Xuepao Fazi was persuasive and seductive, his words were full of bewitching meaning, and his face showed undisguised appreciation for Yuan Jiansheng.

It seems that as long as Yuan Jiansheng nods his head, the blood robe method will immediately have infinite benefits.

And Yuan Jiansheng seemed to be moved by what Xuepao Fazi said.

He actually lowered his head slightly, making an appearance of serious consideration and weighing.

"Oops.…"

The expressions of the four holy sons in the distance changed, making them extremely ugly.

Yuan Jiansheng is a monster with natural talent and strong strength. After this series of battles, they have long been convinced and feel inferior.

Except for the Xuan Wang who has been missing for many years, has never been seen, and only exists in rumors...

It is no exaggeration to say that Yuan Jiansheng can be regarded as the only one they have seen in their lives.

And such an outstanding genius, who may not be born in an era, if he is really recruited by the Ming clan in the underworld, he will become a helper and lackey of the Ming clan.

The consequences were simply unimaginable.

Not only did the Profound Sky Continent lose an arm, but there will be another big enemy in the future, which will make the already bad situation even more unfavorable.

Moreover, once this matter gets out, it will definitely be a huge blow to the morale of the entire Tianxuan fighting against the Nether Realm.

The faces of the four of them changed, and they wanted to rush forward to dissuade Yuan Jiansheng, but they were afraid of the power of the blood-robed fazi, so they didn't dare to go forward at all.

He didn't even have the courage to stand still and yell to dissuade him, for fear of attracting the attention of the blood-robed fazi.

I can only pray secretly in my heart that Yuan Jiansheng will stick to his heart and not be fooled by the words of the blood-robed Fazi and join the enemy camp.

But on second thought.

Now Yuan Jian's life and death depend on the thought of the blood-robed fazi.

Either surrender or die.

Think about it differently, if they are in the position of Yuan Jiansheng...

There was another burst of deep helplessness and sadness in the hearts of the four of them.

At this moment, Yuan Jiansheng, who had been contemplating until now, seemed to have finally made a decision. He let out a breath and said.

"It's okay to be a blood slave or something. My sword is clear and bright, and I don't like to be stained with dirt..."

The blood-robed Fazi's eyes turned cold, and killing intent surged all over his body...

And the six blood claws that grabbed Yuan Jiansheng also began to exert force.

The terrifying pressure was exerted on Yuan Jiansheng's body, causing him to grunt, and streaks of blood burst out on his white skin immediately.

Yuan Jiansheng didn't seem to feel it at all, his expression was still calm, and he continued to talk.

"And you're wrong too.

How can I be considered the number one person in Tianxuan's generation.

Compared with that person, I am too far behind..."

Yuan Jiansheng seemed to think of something, his eyes drifted away, and he sighed softly.

Then, facing the blood-robed Fazi, he smiled and said, "Your luck is pretty good, you appeared just when that person was silent.

If that person is here, I can bet against my life..."

Yuan Jian Shengping stretched out his hand, raised three fingers in his hand, and said word by word: "That man will kill you in less than three moves."

"?!"

Xuepao Fazi was taken aback when he heard Yuan Jiansheng's words.

Then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha—haha—"

The blood-robed Fazi leaned forward and backward laughing, laughing so that the whole sea of ​​blood trembled slightly.

"Are you trying to make Benfazi laugh on purpose?"

Xuepao Fazi laughed, looked at Yuan Jiansheng with the eyes of a fool, and said sarcastically: "Do you think that this method has played with you for so long, and its strength is really only as small as you see?

Three strokes to kill me?

hehe...

Don't say that you are a mere low-level lower realm, 0.7 is in the underworld, and there are not many people who dare to say such words.

You really want to laugh your ass out of this method!"

Xuepao Fazi laughed louder and louder, the laughter shook the whole world, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

He laughed at Yuan Jiansheng, as if he was laughing at a frog in a well who had never seen the world.

But Yuan Jiansheng's expression was still calm.

He spread his hands and said lightly: "If you don't believe me, then I can't help it. It's impossible to be a blood slave, or you can kill me."

Yuan Jiansheng said, closing his eyes in a very lonely manner.

As if ready to die at any time.

Xuepao Fazi shook his head in a ridiculous way, and said: "Then tell me, who is the person you said that you didn't need three tricks to kill me?"

Yuan Jiansheng's closed eyes quietly opened.

There was light in the calm eyes.

"You remember."

He said word by word: "His name...

Gu Xuan. ".