Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Black sand is formed by the agglomeration of strange magnetic metal particles. It can be gathered and dispersed, which is very strange. It was the weapon used by Dugu Banshan, one of the seven great sword masters in the past. Later it was said that Dugu Banshan challenged The previous generation of demon lord failed and fell into the Black Dragon Abyss, and the black sand disappeared from then on..."

He looked at the other party with interest: "I wonder what this Dugu Banshan has to do with you?"

Dugu sneered: "There's no need to tell you."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "To be honest, I'm not interested either. But you just sacrificed Yun Fuyao's five successful abilities for a piece of crap, which makes me very unhappy."

Dugu smiled strangely: "You are still unhappy. I exchanged two of her powers for Yi Tian Dan, and finally swallowed up her life source and all her true energy. You don't know how miserable she was at that time, hahaha... …”

At this point, Jiang Fan obviously knows everything, and there is no need to hide anything anymore. Dugu is becoming more and more unscrupulous. Even if the man in golden armor is there, it doesn't matter. Even if he can't defeat him, he can't stop him alone if he wants to leave.

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Dugu... Do you know that sometimes I get very angry? Why can people only kill once?"

"Kill me?" Dugu was startled, then laughed wildly: "Jiang Fan, with a piece of trash like you, how can you kill me? Do you still have that broken gourd?"

Jiang Fan suddenly smiled slightly, took out a pill, put it in his mouth, swallowed it, and took a deep breath: "No, I plan to... kill you with my own hands."

Dugu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world: "You? You killed me with your own hands? Jiang Fan, how much did you drink when you came out?"

In his opinion, Jiang Fan was just out of his mind and talking nonsense.

Jiang Fan just sighed: "Dugu, today, I will let you know one thing, those who do unrighteousness will be killed..."

Dugu sneered: "Jiang Fan, you are seeking death!"

After saying that, he took the lead in drawing his sword, and up came Xuan Kun Twelve.

However, a gourd in Jiang Fan's hand suddenly bounced away, and a layer of something like water waves enveloped him.

Xuan Kun Twelve was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it was dissolved by the strange water waves.

Gourd, damn gourd again! Dugu was extremely angry, who gave this to him? !

At this moment, Jiang Fan's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and tiny bits of electric current circulated throughout his body.

This strange fluctuation immediately made Ying Wuming's eyes twitch.

At the same time, Dugu also discovered something unusual.

That kind of strange thing... doesn't look like true essence, but it seems to contain great terror.

Dugu was immediately horrified. At this time, Jiang Fan's body slowly rose into the air and came to Dugu, looking at each other ten feet apart.

Dugu was a little surprised: "You... have the most master level true energy, you shouldn't be floating in the air... what kind of weird thing is this?"

When he thought about it, Jiang Fan must have used something similar to the formation gourd again. However, he didn't feel that it could threaten him. After all, with Jiang Fan's strength, he couldn't control an array that was too powerful.

Jiang Fan ignored him, but turned around and smiled at his brother-in-law: "Chaofeng, I will only do this once, watch out..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger. The void seemed to vibrate, something collapsed toward the fingertip, and the tiny electric currents on his body also converged toward the fingertip.

Soon, the fingertips lit up like a small star. The stars in the daytime are brilliant and dazzling.

This strange scene also completely attracted Dugu's attention.

For some reason, this bit of starlight gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

However, he still didn't want to leave. In his opinion, Jiang Fan didn't care about life and death and wanted to take action himself, which just gave him a chance to kill him. Otherwise, Yun Fuyao's matter would be a hidden danger after all, even though Yun Fuyao was equivalent to betraying Taihua. , but that old witch Ling Yun has a changeable mind. If she knew about it, no one knows what she would do.

Jiang Fan stared at the starlight with a smile on his face, "It's so beautiful..."

He raised his head and looked at Dugu: "I have nothing to say to you, go to hell..."

As he spoke, he pointed forward slowly.

Dugu was suddenly shocked. Although the starlight was slow, it seemed to be locked in the void, and he could not avoid it.

He immediately knew that he had miscalculated. Jiang Fan's deadly weapon was so terrifying.

Although that star was small, it seemed to really carry the power of stars to suppress Dugu.

"Ah - ah -!" Dugu's hair flew wildly, and he let out a deep roar at the top of his lungs.

Finally, he broke out wildly, broke free from the shackles, and retreated back at full speed.

He actually wants to escape!

The pressure that those stars put on him was so terrifying, it was a completely irresistible force.

However, the next moment, a voice sounded: "Go back!"

A long knife slashed through the air, and Dugu turned around in shock and ran away in another direction.

"This road is blocked!"

Another voice sounded, and a huge knife shaped like a kitchen knife struck down.

Dugu was frightened and furious, and retreated backwards again. However, at this time, Ying Wuming was already standing in this position, and his golden fist almost shattered the void: "Go back!"

There were actually three holy realms in three consecutive directions. Dugu was shocked and angry, and Jiang Fan pointed at the starlight in front of him.

In desperation, Dugu let out a violent roar, veins popped up on his forehead, and the black sand flew into the air and slashed at the starlight.

However, as soon as the black sand came into contact with the starlight, it was scattered like gravel in the river under the waterfall.

The black sand is out of control. When Dugu was shocked, the starlight was already shining between his eyebrows.

The next moment, his body was frozen in the air, and the starlight flashed across his eyebrows and disappeared. However, Dugu seemed to be struck by lightning, and his body suddenly erupted with air waves.

Ying Wuming and the other two could see clearly that this was a dispersal of power.

The true energy in his body was actually dispersed by that little starlight.

The dispersal of power was violent. Dugu's true energy gushed out from every pore, blood mist filled the air, and a roar that was not like a human voice came out of his throat.

In a moment, his body shook violently, as if a piece of rotten wood fell into the river.

Han Bolin was quick-witted and grabbed him and brought him to Jiang Fan.

Dugu was not dead yet, but this forced dispersal of power was not much different from self-explosion. At this point, his meridians were shattered, his bones were broken, his muscles were torn, and he was already half dead.

"You...you...what on earth is this..." Dugu's face was full of red blood beads, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Jiang Fan looked at him: "You, don't need to know. Remember, you died in my hands."

"No, no! You can't kill me, I am..."

"Who is your grandma? I don't care who your grandfather is, you are so much nonsense."

After that, he suddenly put a ring in his hand against the Baihui point on Dugu's head.

"You should also experience the feeling of Fuyao'er."

The next moment, Dugu's whole body twitched violently, but he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Jiang Fan... I'm waiting for you in... hell..."

Jiang Fan's face was indifferent: "Wait well, when you get to hell, I will kill you again..."

Dugu's eyes were full of endless resentment, but finally began to disperse, slowly becoming dull. And his body seemed to shrink a circle, becoming hunched and dry, his face seemed to be decades older, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Jiang Fan sucked him dry with the soul-stealing needle, and threw Dugu, who looked like a rotten wood, into the rolling river.

Watching him sink and sink in the waves and finally go away, Jiang Fan murmured to himself: "Dugu... This is Fuyao's pain, do you understand? I wish you could live and let me kill you again..."

Ying Wuming's eyes were bright, and that little starlight made him feel the supreme power. This is different from the martial arts seen in the world, extraordinary and supreme, incomparable!

Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin beside him only felt their scalps tingling and goose bumps all over their bodies.

Not to mention the cruel means of this man, the little star just now made them doubt their lives.