"Want to know?"
Suddenly, the little Loli looked at him with a cunning expression.
Yang Fan felt a pang of sadness when he saw her expression.
Based on his understanding of this little Loli, she must have had some bad intentions when she suddenly showed such an expression.
However, Yang Fan still said, "I want to."
"If you want to know... just call me sister and I'll tell you."
The little girl has a chubby face and a bright smile.
A complete little devil.
“…”
Yang Fan looked at her speechlessly.
He said that this little Lolita was full of bad intentions and must have no good intentions.
"Then forget it."
Yang Fan rolled his eyes and refused directly.
What was he thinking about letting him kiss a little Lolita sister who appeared out of nowhere?
"Hey, hey, hey! You're calling me sister, what's wrong?"
"You're not at a disadvantage, I'm the one who's at a disadvantage."
The little Lolita cried out, dissatisfied with Yang Fan's answer.
As she said this, she came over with fangs and claws, refusing to give in.
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, bursts of roaring sounds were heard, and the entire core area of the ancient sword tomb was filled with demonic energy.
Yang Fan turned his head suddenly, his heart filled with shock.
This evil energy is so scary.
"Ah! Oh no! The Ten Thousand Swords Demon Lord is about to wake up."
The little Loli was in no mood to pick a fight with Yang Fan, so she screamed in surprise.
"Let's go! Cross the river!"
Yang Fan's expression changed slightly. He didn't dare to delay and continued to fly forward.
only.
When Yang Fan arrived at the location where the evil energy was rising into the sky, a black shadow blocked his way.
Yang Fan raised his head and looked at him, his face froze in shock.
Ahead, it was not the sword soul spirit from the ancient sword tomb that blocked his way.
He is an old man.
only.
There was no trace of life in this old man.
Not only that, what was strange was that there was a half-broken sword stuck in his chest.
Blood with a foul smell kept dripping out from the wound.
"What the hell is this?"
Yang Fan turned his head to look at the little loli who followed him and couldn't help asking.
"Didn't I tell you before that there are three great demon sword masters in this ancient sword tomb?"
"Is this ghost thing in front of me also one of the magic sword users?"
Yang Fan looked surprised and asked again.
"It is a Blood-Gluttonous Demon Sword Master, whose true form is a devoured Sword Tomb Elder."
At that moment, the little Lolita knew everything and told Yang Fan about it.
"I see!"
Yang Fan nodded and raised his hand without wasting any time.
Buzz!
Sword Qi gathered in his palm.
whoosh!
whoosh!
The next moment, Yang Fan snapped his fingers, and sword energy shot towards the Blood-Gluttonous Demon Sword Master.
boom!
boom!
The roars were deafening.
However, what Yang Fan did not expect was that... this blood-gluttonous demon swordsman was completely unharmed in the face of his fierce attack.
Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.
At this moment, the Blood-Gluttonous Demon Sword Master, who had been silent before, suddenly moved.
moment.
He pounced as fast as lightning, and pulled out the broken sword that was stuck in his chest and used it as a weapon.
boom!
The muffled sound was heard again, and Yang Fan's body was blown back hundreds of meters.
He looked at it with shock on his face. This guy was extremely strong!
"He's really good at what he does!"
Yang Fan exclaimed in amazement and took action again.
Buzz!
The shocking ancient sword burst out with dazzling light.
The attack was extremely domineering and showed enough respect.
"Thousands... Thousands of Scars... Sword Prison!"
The Blood-Gluttonous Demon Sword User's throat made a sound like nails scraping against stone.
The next moment.
The change suddenly occurred.
Countless iron swords stabbed out from the ground below the sword!
Those iron swords attacked Yang Fan one after another.
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