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Ten figures suddenly appeared, causing Fan Qinglong, who was using the sword tower, to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Those ten shadows were too powerful, he used all the sword energy in his body to move the sword tower, and under the pressure of these ten shadows, they were passing away quickly.

"At this time, don't be distracted, Mr. Xiao is not the only one on our side!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice rang in his ears.

Then he saw a fierce wind sweeping towards him.

It was Fei Duan who shot, and the bloody March sickle in his hand was sweeping towards Fan Qinglong.

Seeing this, Fan Qinglong hurriedly dodged.

But when he dodged, countless black silk threads appeared in front of him.

These silk threads galloped towards his heart.

The sword energy in Fan Qinglong's hand burst out, rushing towards the sweeping black silk thread.

But the silk thread bypassed his sword energy and touched him.

Suddenly he felt his heart stagnate.

Immediately mobilize the sword energy in his body to cut off the black silk threads touching his heart.

But at this moment, Fei Duan's bloody March scythe slashed across his chest.

laugh!

A stream of blood sprayed out from his chest.

Chapter 707 The suffocation of death

Fan Qinglong's complexion changed suddenly, and the true energy in his body gushed out to cover the wound.

The wound healed in the blink of an eye.

But Fei Duan's eyes became more and more gloomy. The blood on the Bloody March Scythe was pulled back by him, and with a grin on his mouth, the blood instantly turned into a ball of blood and appeared around him.

Cast the spell directly.

Seeing Fei Duan's movements, Fan Qinglong's eyes suddenly froze, and a chill surged in his heart.

He saw a picture of Fei Duan's last battle.

His eyes immediately changed, and then he gritted his teeth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and landed on the flaming glazed sword tower.

Immediately, the flaming sword energy in the flaming glazed sword tower climbed crazily.

Sword Qi exuding endless flames spewed out from the sword tower, resisting ten ghosts.

boom!

With the help of blood essence, the sword tower directly shook away the ten ghosts.

Then a huge flaming giant sword appeared above the sword tower.

Flames rose from the giant sword, and the surrounding space felt like it was melting under the flames.

The moment the giant sword appeared, Fan Qinglong slashed at Fei Duan without any hesitation.

He wouldn't give Hiduan the chance to cast a curse.

The huge flaming sword soared into the sky, appearing in the sky above Fei Duan in an instant.

The fiery flame power directly melted the bloody thread in Fei Duan's hand.

Fan Qinglong would not give the opponent an object to cast a curse on.

After the blood was melted away, the flaming giant sword still slashed towards Fei Duan.

Seeing the huge flaming sword approaching from the sky, Fei Duan showed a trace of surprise on his ferocious face, that the opponent didn't let him cast a curse.

Looking at the enveloping flaming giant sword, Fei Duan was a little helpless, he was practicing physical skills.

He is really difficult to resist these attacks similar to energy bodies.

He moved his body, but found that the giant sword was directly pressing on his body like a mountain range.

"See if you can survive under my sword!"

There was a chill in the corner of Fan Qinglong's mouth.

boom!

The giant sword fell.

But at the moment of falling, the boiling flame on the original giant sword seemed to be absorbed by something in the blink of an eye.

It was Kakuto who shot.

A head appeared on the back of Jiaodu. The head just opened its mouth and sucked the flame into the mouth.

laugh!

But the heavy sword still pierced through Fei Duan's body.

Blood flowed down from Fei Duan's pierced body.

Fei Duan looked at his chest with ferocious eyes, and a cruel, bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Qinglong looked at the flying section of his body pierced by him, with a look of horror on his face.

Because although the opponent's body was pierced, the breath on the opponent's body was not weakened at all.

"Who the hell is this?"

Fan Qinglong said in horror.

At this moment, the ten ghosts floating in the sky merged together.

The fused phantom became tens of feet in size, surrounded by demonic energy, and violent and bloody demonic aura erupted from the phantom.

The erupting demonic energy made Fan Qinglong's body boil with sword energy, as if he couldn't control it.

boom!

The phantom punched Fan Qinglong.

This punch seemed to gather the power of ten phantoms, attacking Fan Qinglong like a turbulent wave.

Seeing this punch, Fan Qinglong's complexion changed drastically.

I have been enveloped by the entire punch, and I have no chance to retreat.

His eyes turned cold, and a fierce light surged on his face. With a loud shout, he poured all the sword energy in his body into the suspended flame glazed sword tower in front of him.

And still spitting out a mouthful of blood into it.

After this mouthful of blood, Fan Qinglong's face began to turn pale.

With the injection of sword energy and blood essence, the light of the flaming glazed sword tower became even brighter.

Streams of sharp sword energy erupted from the sword tower.

The erupting sword energy seemed to be able to cut through all the surrounding space.

He raised his hand and grabbed the flame glazed sword tower.

Then, in the sword tower, flames, sword energy, and the color of colored glaze gathered frantically, and finally formed a flame colored glazed sword seal.

A powerful sword light erupted from this sword seal, and the sword light was filled with an endless killing air.

He blasted out the sword seal directly.

The sword seal hit the fist blasted by the phantom.

boom!

The powerful sword print collided with the fist, making a violent explosion sound.

"How many punches can this sword seal make?"

At this moment, the voice of laughing three times appeared in Fan Qinglong's ears.

When his voice fell, the phantom punched again, punching down with punches, and each punch was more powerful than one punch.

After ten punches, Fan Qinglong's sword seal was shattered.

puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Fan Qinglong's mouth.

Just at this time.

At this time, a force of energy wrapped up the sprayed blood, and it was Jiaodu who shot.

After Jiaodu caught Fan Qinglong's blood, he sent it directly to Fei Duan's bloody March sickle.

Hiduan's Curse activates again.

Seeing this, Fan Qinglong wanted to stop it, but the air phantom continued to punch.

Prevent him from making calls.

boom!

After Fan Qinglong blocked the punch, Fei Duan's curse formation had already appeared.

He stood inside the magic circle and looked at Fan Qinglong, his face became even more ferocious.

In Fan Qinglong's gaze, a pitch-black spear appeared in Fei Duan's hand.

In fact, the main purpose of this pitch-black spear is not to attack the opponent, but to cause damage to the target by piercing himself with the spear.

laugh!

The pitch-black spear was directly stuck in his chest.

"what!"

Just when Fei Duan stabbed him in the chest, Fan Qinglong let out a scream.