Chapter 3840: War Demon Road

In the dark night, Fang Chuan's speed was very fast.
The moonlight seemed to put silver on this land.
Not long after, he chased out of the city and came to a forest in the suburbs.
The woods are very dark.
The opponent's speed is actually not slow, otherwise, Fang Chuan wouldn't have been chasing for so long.
The man finally stopped.
He turned around,
It is a man in a cloak.
He looked at Fang Chuan and smiled faintly: "You really want to know the whereabouts of your master?"
"Yes." Fang Chuan nodded.
The man smiled and said, "Do you know why he became your master?"
"Of course it's the reason why I went to the teacher." Fang Chuan said coldly.
The man laughed: "It was wrong, because everyone wanted to accept you as a disciple, and he was one step ahead of everyone."
Fang Chuan frowned: "Are you a person from the magic way?"
"Magic Way, Magic Way!"
The man's face was very ugly, and he said coldly, "In this world, who is the demon way and who is the right way, is it clear?"
He sneered again, "My master was the right way back then, but later, he was not framed and forced into the magic way."
He said again: "I am different from those without swords, they are the magic way, and we are the real magic."
He grinned, "Do whatever you want, that's a devil!"
He waved his hand, "You still can't understand what I mean, you will follow me and you will know."
"Who is your master?" Fang Chuan asked again.
"My master is a blood demon!"
The man laughed. "My master wants to accept you as a disciple. If you agree, then go with me. If you don't agree, I will pester you."
"You have this ability?" Fang Chuan sneered.
He was very curious, why his master would accept him as a disciple, and everyone else would accept him as a disciple.
Could it be because of the pictures that flashed in his mind?
Could it be that he used to be a very powerful sword fairy?
However, those images in my mind seem to be very different from this world!
When he thought of this, there was some confusion in his mind, as if he was covered with a layer of mercury, which was uncomfortable.
The man shouted, "Did you hear what I said?"
With his drink, Fang Chuan felt a little more relaxed.
He looked at this man, and wondered: "Why do you all accept me as a disciple?"
"Go and ask Master!"
The man smiled and said, "Don't think that if you can defeat Wudao, you can definitely defeat me. My ranking is 23rd in the Modao Tian list."
He smiled, "If you resist, I will make you uncomfortable."
"I will ask you again, do you know where my master is?" Fang Chuan shouted sharply.
The man curled his lips: "Even if I knew, I won't tell you unless you follow me."
"Then do it!"
Fang Chuan didn't hesitate, shouting loudly, and a terrible blue light burst into his body.
The green sword flashed.
At that moment, it seemed that the sharpest thing in the world penetrated in front of that person.
The man grinned.
Don't panic either.
Just raising his hand, a wall of blood formed in front of him.
The green light sword stabbed the wall of blood for seven or eight consecutive times, but it did not break through the defense of the wall of blood.
Every time you stabbed it up, it was like stabbing a ball of cotton.
No effort.
The man smiled and said, "I said, you are not my opponent. If you don't follow me, you will suffer."
He said, shaking his hand.
The wall of blood suddenly closed, unexpectedly going to wrap the blue light sword.
There was a terrifying breath in the blood wall, as if it was a roar from hell.
These breaths have the effect of foul flying swords.
Fang Chuan feels nauseous all the way away.
He hastily thought of taking back the green light sword.
But the Green Light Sword had fallen into the wall of blood, as if it had fallen into a swamp, Fang Chuan tried his best to pull the flying sword out.
The blood wall is too sticky.
Fang Chuan's face showed a trace of anxiety.
At this time, the man smiled and said, "If you still resist, your green light sword will be gone."
Fang Chuan didn't answer, but continued to recover the blue light sword from this wall of blood.
When the man saw it, he shook his head: "Since you don't listen to persuasion, don't blame me for being polite, your blue light sword is just inferior, nothing!"
As he said, with a thought, he pinched a magic trick.
The wall of blood formed a whirlpool and was about to swallow Fang Chuan's blue light sword.
The suction is stronger.
Moreover, the filthy breath became more fierce.
Fang Chuan felt that all around his body was the disgusting smell, as if in a sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain.
"Break it for me!"
Fang Chuan suddenly blessed his soul, squeezed a formula, and moved with his thoughts.
Boom, boom...
Above his blue sword, the thunder light was brilliant and roared, and after that, the blood wall was directly exploded by a lightning bolt.
The cyan light sword flew into the sky, dazzling.
Brighter than moonlight.
It's like a little sun.
"what?"
The person was shocked, and he didn't expect Fang Chuan to suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.
He grinned.
A little angry.
Raising his hand, grabbing from the void, a mass of blood turned into a strangely shaped sword.
"kill!"
He roared and pointed at Fang Chuan. In a sudden, the sword penetrated through with a vast blood.
He blinked in front of Fang Chuan.
The sword seemed to have blood flowing.
The whole space was filled with blood.
boom--
At that moment, Fang Chuan raised his hand, flying back in front of him like a sparkling blue light sword.
There was a loud noise.
The big sword collided with the flying sword.
The ground is cracked.
The huge air wave, like a wave, pours in all directions.
At the next moment, the disciple of the Gorefiend found that Fang Chuan had disappeared.
In the smoke.
He was a little flustered.
The scarlet sword hovered around his body, giving him a sense of security.
He had never thought before that this legendary genius who must fight for good and evil could explode with such a powerful combat power.
Rumor has it that he hasn't formally practiced yet!
Hum
At this time, there was another slight fluctuation in the space.
"Here!"
The disciple of the Gorefiend, with his keen perception, captured the space, a very slight sound of breaking through the air.
He turned around, controlled the scarlet sword, and stabbed it.
Sure enough, the green light sword had already pierced in front of him.
He was shocked.
If he was slower, he might be stabbed by this silent blue sword.
The consequences could be disastrous.
when--
After another violent collision and another violent energy release, he was a little unsteady.
boom--
However, at this moment, he suddenly sensed Fang Chuan's breath behind his back.
He was heartbroken!
The unprecedented sense of crisis made his scalp numb.
It was too late for him to fight back and avoid.
Fang Chuan slapped him on the back with a palm.
With just a light palm, he possessed the torrential power to destroy him, surging in. Knock him into the air!