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Chapter 116: Anti-kill

In the dense forest, the black-robed man was unsheathed to block He Fan, who was seriously injured. Unlike the golden light of ordinary evolvers, the evolutionary power of this black-robed man was actually a blue light, but he was not a special type of evolver.

The black robe exploded, and a humanoid creature with a little black hair on its body appeared in front of He Fan's eyes, with a cold breath.

"Wind scar." The man in black robe whispered, a hint of green light shining, and there was only a faint blue mark in the air, and there was a hint of breeze.

He Fan was shocked and suspicious. He was out of the sheath. In the sense, a figure was like a wisp of wind. He stepped several meters away in an instant. The sword edge was shining with sharp sword energy and pointed straight at his throat.

Dingdang

The blade was raised up and accurately blocked the sword. A huge force of evolution came. He Fan's body trembled and retreated several meters in a row.

"How many points are left in your strength? Hum?" He Fan fell down, and the man in black robe sneered. He was about to take action, but he felt his wrist stinging, as if he was about to break. He quickly used the power of evolution to drive out his body energy: "I underestimate you."

"Your strength is not as strong as I imagined. Just entered the second level of Nirvana?" He Fan sneered, and had a scheming in his heart.

"Kill you enough!" The man in black robe snorted coldly, a green light shone, and a little green light appeared in the void. The man in black robe had a long sword, landing on the green light, and his speed suddenly increased a little, and his sword energy became more fierce.

"Cut the meridian and the bones are broken!" The lion sword shone with golden light. Within the sense, the black-robed man's trajectory was at his control. The horizontal sword fell down, and the black-robed man's long sword collided again.

boom

The power of evolution collided, the sword energy and sword energy were everywhere, and the weeds and gravels all turned into powder. A powerful force swept through. He Fan sprayed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The man in black robe trembled, his hand holding the sword was covered in blood, and his skin was covered with sword injuries. He said gloomyly: "I'm very strange sword technique. If I kill you, I'm afraid my hand will not be able to be saved."

"So, we go our own way, and it's the best choice." He Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said.

"You don't know the people behind us, evolutionists, let alone one hand, even if the whole arm is gone, it will grow again." The man in black robe sneered: "And you will die!"

He Fan stopped talking and did not escape. In this state, if he escaped, he might be chased to a certain extent. When he encountered a pure blood beast, he would definitely die. He could only kill the person in front of him and leave.

With a determined mind, He Fan did not retreat but advanced, his body moved and moved, and thousands of sword energy spread, covering the man in black. With the help of his sensing ability, he mastered the movements of the man in black and tried his best to avoid it.

Dingding...

The swords and swords kept colliding, and He Fan was about to get a break every time, trying not to fight head-on with the man in black, but the man in black was getting faster and faster, and the green light around him became denser, as if he was weaving a huge net, covering him.

"Your sword is getting slower and slower." The man in black robe sneered repeatedly. As soon as he passed by, the green light cut through the black robe, and blood flowed, causing He Fan to pause.

He Fan still said nothing, but every sword fell, the power of evolution penetrated into the other party's body.

"The energy is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that if I kill you, my hand will not be destroyed." The man in black robe sneered, and golden light lit up in the void around him, all of which were emitted by a trace of sword energy, turning into a dense sword rain, covering it.

He Fan's face changed, and a knife light suddenly appeared. The lion swept, cut into thousands of sword lights, turning into thousands of sword lights to resist the sword rain.

Puff

The blue peak pierced instantly. He Fan was anxious and could only twist his body and dodge the arrows. He still slapped his sword tore He Fan's waist: "The next sword, you will die."

"You can live this knife first!" He Fan sneered, and his other hand suddenly opened the space bag, and a horizontal knife appeared, with the ultimate golden light shining, and three thin needles hidden in the golden light and pierced backwards in an instant.

"you……"

Puff

The blade entered the body, and the man in black robe was shocked and suspicious. He also hurriedly dodged, scratching a little fur, without pricking the vital points. Three thin needles pierced into the wound. The man in black robe had just breathed a sigh of relief, and an unparalleled sword light emerged from his body, reaching his five internal organs and spreading the poison into his body.

"It's really a lot. If it weren't for the injury, I would have killed you with just one move!" He Fan's face was gloomy, he turned around suddenly, and used his swords together: "For a chef, both hands must be good at knife skills, which is a basic requirement!"

The two swords fell, and the two swords were damaged and both internal organs were covered. He Fan looked cold and stern: "Come on, I'll listen to nonsense!"

The man in black robe changed his expression. He Fan had his full strength to penetrate his body, and his five internal organs were damaged. Three poisonous needles came again. When the two swords arrived, the man in black robe resisted in a hurry. The energy in his body burst out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed. The strange power of the two swords penetrated his body again.

Puff

Blood was sprayed, and the five internal organs of the black-robed human body were cut by the sword energy. The power of evolution could not suppress the power of the three swords. He vomited again, and a piece of shattered internal organs were vomited out.

"Evolutionists are strong in self-recovery, but their internal organs are broken and they are highly poisonous. You can restore one more and show me." He Fan looked at him coldly, with the human sword stained with blood, and the lion sword dripping blood.

These three thin needles are the first thread needles of Zhou Wen. He has not used them until now. He thought they would be useless, so he had to take them out this time.

The man in black robe couldn't speak nonsense anymore, his five internal organs were shattered, and his body was poisoned. Not to mention the second level of Nirvana, even if Nirvana came at level 7 or eight, it would be useless.

He Fan stood with a knife, and now he was exhausted. The evolutionary power in his body was almost exhausted and he couldn't even leave.

The man in black robe struggled, trying to open the space bag and take out the healing potion, but the power of the three swords was too weird and cruel. In addition, the poisonous force of evolution could not be suppressed. Before the space bag was opened, the vitality was cut off.

He Fan was breathing heavily. After seeing his death, he breathed a sigh of relief. He used the evolution method to recover and stuffed some jerky meat. He admired his digestive ability the most. He ate it very quickly, but he couldn't eat more now. There is no luxury team to borrow it from now on, so he ate a little less.

After recovering a little bit of strength, He Fan came to the man in black robe, collected the space bag, found several bottles of potions, including two bottles of healing potions, and poured them all down, and used the evolution method to heal the wound.

Half an hour later, He Fan's injury stabilized, and then he looked at the space bag, which contained a secret sword technique: "Fenghen Seven Swords, these people actually copied it in books. Could it be that they copied it from the academy?"

Nowadays, who doesn’t download a copy and hide it in a watch, but this guy actually uses a book. Are you afraid that a hacker will steal it?

"I don't know how to sword skills, but I can comprehend and improve my own sword skills." He Fan thought to himself, his family knew his own affairs, and his few moves were all self-examined. Although the power was cruel, if you want to improve, you still have to integrate more.

For example, the seven swords of Fenghen are to understand the power of Feng, and to draw the sword faster. If you learn it, you will definitely draw the sword faster. You must practice the fast, accurate and powerful chef.

He Fan took the space bag and left, found a cave to rest again, and only rested for a quarter of an hour, and continued on his way. He did not dare to stay now, so as not to catch up with anyone again.

Until late at night, He Fan's injury recovered by five or six points, but the side effects after gene activation had not disappeared. In addition, he had fought to escape before, so he was so tired that he wanted to sleep.

"I can't sleep yet, go back to the special guardian station and have a good rest. The damn Golden Pear, chasing so fiercely." He Fan cursed inwardly. It's too dangerous to dig a bird's nest in this world. Go again next time, kill another egg and avenge yourself.

Well, he wanted to know what was hidden in Shi Taichung, and that situation was really the first time he encountered it.
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