"Master...Master Grand Master, I am truly loyal to you."
Yang Fan pretended to be scared and patted his chest to make a promise.
"Since you are so loyal to me, Grand Master, I cannot let you down."
"Thank you, Grand Master... Wait! A long-cherished wish?"
Yang Fan's face froze and he stared at the Grand Tutor with wide eyes.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you..."
As the old witch Tai Shi said this, she suddenly blasted Yang Fan forward with an icy sword energy.
Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be planning to sacrifice Yang Fan's life in exchange for a chance to escape.
pity.
Her wishful thinking was clear, and Yang Fan was no pushover!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, a golden sword energy instantly pierced through her body.
"Humph! You... you little bastard, you dare to attack this Grand Master?"
The old witch Tai Shi groaned in pain.
Obviously.
Her entire attention was focused on defending against Han Bing's attack, and she didn't expect Yang Fan to be so ruthless.
With one blow, she was injured!
now.
The Grand Tutor looked at Yang Fan as if he wanted to eat him.
In the distance, Han Bing, who was controlling the shrinkage of the icy cage, had a stunned expression on his face.
She had never imagined that this pretty boy would become the enemy of the Grand Tutor.
but.
Even so, she had no intention of giving up on killing the two men.
"Han Bing, stop now, he is Yang Fan."
At the critical moment, the cry of the little loli Asakawa Qiangu was heard.
"What?"
"Yang Fan?!"
"Baga! How is that possible!"
A series of exclamations were heard.
Han Bing's expression also changed suddenly.
Just before a ray of icy sword energy pierced through Yang Fan's body, she forcibly controlled herself to shift direction a little.
Phew!
Yang Fan only felt a pain in his arm, and then a bloody hole was pierced through it.
Snap!
Snap!
The blood just started to flow out of the wound, but was immediately frozen by the terrifying cold air.
and.
The knife-like coldness quickly rushed into Yang Fan's blood.
It was as if his entire body was frozen.
Yang Fan was startled and hurriedly activated the fire-based technique "Burning Heaven Art".
As the martial arts technique was activated, the terrible coldness in his body was forced out bit by bit.
Bright red blood dripped from the wound onto the ground below.
now.
Except for the little loli Asakawa Sengoku, no one cared about Yang Fan's injury.
Their eyes were fixed on Yang Fan.
Yang Fan?
Which Yang Fan?
Han Bing also looked at the pretty boy in front of him nervously!
This guy looks a little older than Yang Fan.
How could it be Yang Fan!
Could it be that...the two of them have different names?
In the distance, the injured Grand Master stared at Yang Fan intently and said coldly, "Who the hell are you?!"
"Who am I? I am just me..."
Seeing that his identity was exposed, Yang Fan stopped pretending.
The next moment.
His face and body shape began to change rapidly.
In just a moment, Yang Fan returned to his original appearance.
"Ah! Yang Fan, is it really... is it really you...?"
"Oh my God! How could it be you? How could you... could you..."
A cry of surprise came from Han Bing's mouth, and for the first time, disbelief appeared on her face.
Her eyes fell on Yang Fan's arm, and the shocking wound.
I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.
In that fatal blow just now, she relied on the power of her ancestors' corpses.
If she hadn't restrained most of her strength at the critical moment and diverted the direction of the sword attack.
I'm afraid that Yang Fan has already turned into a corpse.
"I'm telling you again, let's join forces and kill this old witch first."
Buzz!
With a sound of sword ringing, Yang Fan summoned the quasi-immortal weapon, the Jingtian Ancient Sword.
His aura is rising steadily!
Buzz!
Buzz!
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