Chapter 1113: This is not a drill

It's time to catch the ducks on the shelves, who is the dog!
"Go! Who will bury you! The young palace master's life is more valuable than yours!"
Jian Ming was talking, he still wanted to rush towards Fang Fan with his teeth and claws. In his opinion, Fang Fan only dared to hold him or slap him in the face, absolutely not daring to be true.
As long as he escapes, he can get his life back!
In this case, this wave is perfect!
When he escapes, Fang Fan naturally has no bargaining chips in his hands. When that happens, he must slash this guy with all his might to vent his inner anger!
While thinking about it, Jian Ming couldn't help laughing out loud...
One of his hands pretended to attack Fang Fan, and his body was ready to flee at any time.
Fang Fan held the sword and glanced at the sword life that was frantically fluttering, and then raised his long sword without hesitation and slashed at his neck...
The speed and strength of this sword are at a normal level. If this sword really cuts the neck of the sword, then he will basically be in a state of being reimbursed...
Jian Ming's pupils could hardly conceal the look of fear, and immediately raised his hands subconsciously, trying to block a wave...
Thorn...
Click...
The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh...
The sound of the long sword cutting the flesh and blood came...
After all these voices come, everything will stop!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It hurts! It hurts less!"
The Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace lay on the ground and rolled frantically. His hands had been severed by Qi Gen just now...
There is an extremely deep scar on the forehead. If this guy didn't use his hands to block it just now, it might already be a dead body!
Everyone showed fear in their eyes...
Fang Fan used his powerful hand to tell everyone his willpower!
...
"Sure enough... this is the big Fang Fan I know..."
"Huh! I really admire it! It's too strong! Can't offend! Maybe this is the world of the boss!"
"Who can stand this? You can slap everything...this...this is too strong!"
"I can only use 666 to express my inner admiration!"
"Just now I saw it really, Fang Fan really wanted to cut off the head of the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace..."
"Hey! If it hadn't been for this guy to end up with a dead end and use his hands to block a part of his power, he should already be a corpse."
"In front of the Eight Jue Swords in the Sky Sword Star Territory, I dare to slaughter directly. I really admire it!"
"Otherwise, why are you a big boss?"
"This time, the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace must have urged directly!"
"Look, Huang Jiandou's face is completely dark."
"Hahaha! For Mao, I am very happy to see them upset..."
"I feel the same...but I can't say it! Don't be targeted at that time!"
"I understand, I understand! Low-key is king..."
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"Boy! I don't know who your backer is, but today you must die!"
Huang Jiandou, one of the Eight Jue Swords, clenched his fists, the sword in his hand flashed a bright light, and immediately attacked Fang Fan.
Fang Fan's sword has been resting on the neck of the Young Palace Master Jian Ming in the Heavenly Sword Palace, but Huang Jian Dou Ke doesn't seem to care at all, he has already launched a desperate charge.
"It seems that your identity as the Young Palace Master is nothing in their eyes..."
"No one cares about your life or death!"
"Since your bargaining chip is not easy to use, then kill it!"
Fang Fan glanced at the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace under his sword, and said calmly.