Bang!
When Zhao Wuji saw this, he lost his grip on the Wushu sword and it fell to the ground.
He was really shocked and convinced!
Looking back at the long history of China, there are countless evil geniuses!
This was the first time he had heard of and seen someone as evil and crazy as Yang Fan!
"Brother Yang, I, Zhao Wuji, have never submitted to anyone in my life. You are..."
Zhao Wuji walked over, breathing heavily, with a look of admiration on his face.
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, he was blasted away by Yang Fan's sword.
The next moment, Yang Fan held the sword in both hands, his eyes bloodshot, and slashed at him fiercely with the sword!
Zhao Wuji's expression was horrified!
What kind of terrifying look was that?
It's like looking at a dead person!
Zhao Wuji wanted to dodge, but he was firmly locked in by Yang Fan's aura and could not escape.
All he could do was watch helplessly as the Overlord Sword, dripping with blood, got closer and closer!
"Brother! Don't!"
"Yang Fan!"
In the distance, two women saw this scene and shouted loudly!
The Overlord Sword stopped abruptly just an inch away from Zhao Wuji's head.
It can be said that if Zhao Wuji had been a fraction of a second late, his head would have been moved off!
"Sorry, I lost control just now and mistook you for a monster."
Yang Fan's bloodshot eyes slowly returned to clarity.
He raised his hand, slapped his head hard, and put away the Overlord Sword.
Han Bing ran over quickly, his face full of concern and worry, "Yang Fan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, just a little tired..."
Yang Fan shook his head, his body suddenly became unstable and he pushed Han Bing over.
Han Bing subconsciously raised his hand to support it.
But because Yang Fan's body was too heavy and the incident happened suddenly, he failed to hold on firmly.
Bang!
Yang Fan's head hit her arms hard.
A piece of marshmallow-like softness and amazing elasticity is delivered.
Yang Fan was confused.
Han Bing was also dumbfounded!
I'm being taken advantage of again... again!?
How many times has this happened?
This bastard, can he be any more shameless?
"Feel sorry……"
Yang Fan apologized awkwardly, his head feeling even more tired.
Without even struggling to get up, he fell into the dazed Han Bing's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept.
Anyway, when he woke up, he found that it was already dark.
He lay there, regaining consciousness, and checked the attribute column from time to time.
[Name: Yang Fan]
[Realm: Mid-stage Foundation Establishment (38.06%)]
[Spiritual Root: Empty Spiritual Root (swallowed once)]
[Bloodline: Ancient Emperor Bloodline (Purity 5%)]
【Constitution: Chaos Dao Body】
[Martial Arts: Dugu Nine Swords (Earth Rank, Elementary, Extraordinary), Explosive Step (Earth Rank, Elementary, Perfect), Puppet Control Technique (Special Technique, Proficiency Level 4: 19660/20000)]
【Magic Weapon: Overlord Sword】
【Points: 51280】
…
well!
The purity of the bloodline has reached 5%.
Although the 5% blood purity has brought improvements to his attributes in all aspects.
Once the power of blood is used, the demonic state of not recognizing anyone will become even more difficult to control!
During the day, he almost killed Zhao Wuji.
What about next time?
Will he wake up in time?
It seems that having a powerful bloodline is not a good thing if you don’t have the corresponding strength to control it!
at this time.
Yang Fan made up his mind that he would never borrow the power of his bloodline again unless he had no other choice.
"Are you awake?"
Han Bing saw Yang Fan wake up and walked over quietly.
"Just woke up... Sorry about what happened during the day..."
"It's not the first time."
Han Bing answered casually, but she regretted it as soon as she said it!
What does that mean?!
After being taken advantage of by this stinky guy three times, are you used to it?
Still addicted?
Han Bing, Han Bing, are you sick?
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