Seeing that he couldn't fool him, Fan Dao stopped pretending to behave, but became fierce and barely resisted the other party's spiritual pressure.

"What are you planning! We are now at the foundation level, and we only have one ending together, that is, both sides suffer losses!" Fan Dao shouted in a low voice.

"Master Dao is wrong. You are in the early stage of foundation building, and I am at the peak of foundation building." As Chang Sheng spoke, the spiritual power pressure was pressed over even more violently.

"Changhen, don't be too arrogant! A rabbit will bite people even if you are too impatient!" Fan Dao said angrily, gritting his teeth.

"The rabbit bites people, and the person says more blood, but the rabbit will be stewed." Changsheng activated the magic weapon, and the black knife silently surrounded Fan Dao.

At midnight, the grassland tribe by the lake became a battlefield for two people.

Fan Dao will be a problem sooner or later. Once he recovers his cultivation level and goes to Qianyun, the elder Qianyun who has been sealed will become lambs to be slaughtered.

If Fan Dao really disappears, this is the opportunity.

"It's just the peak of foundation building. Changhentian, do you really think you can kill me? Dream!" Fan Dao felt the other party's murderous intent. He did not dare to neglect it. He used his last power before the hundred swords suddenly rose.

Forced to restrain his spiritual power, Fan Dao used a self-abuse action to shake back his spiritual power back to the Zi Mansion.

With the restrained spiritual power, the purple palace was slightly shaken. Although it failed to burst out the spiritual power of the golden elixir, it forced out an evil knife.

Fan Dao took a sudden breath, his stomach became bigger, like a toad. The next moment he opened his mouth and squirted it. The demon sword Jiuying rushed out of his mouth and rushed straight to Chang Sheng.

This is Fan Dao's full strength, and he forces his natal magic weapon to defend against the enemy at the cost of all his spiritual power.

The demon sword sprayed out immediately and changed into a growth knife, and quickly slashed at Chang Sheng. This blow could not be resisted by any foundation building, because the demon sword Jiuying had the level of the top magic weapon, and even if it could not exert all its power at this time, it would cut it with one knife when encountering a magic weapon.

In Fan Dao's opinion, Chang Sheng should mobilize the defense of hundreds of swords.

As long as you always use magic weapons to defend yourself, the demon sword will cut through hundreds of swords until the body is cut.

The expected magic weapon defense did not appear. What blocked the demon sword Jiuying was a strange long sword of sand and stone. You can see that this long sword was completely made of sand and stone, and it was not a real sword at all.

Seeing the long sword of sand and stone, Fan Dao was surprised, but the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

As long as the sword of immortality is not used, Changsheng cannot stop his demon sword at all.

The proud Fan Dao was soon shocked by the strange scene.

Although it is made of sand and stone, the sand sword actually steadily blocked the slash of the demon sword!

The demon sword collided with the sand sword, silently, as if it was trapped in the desert, and the power of the sword was quickly consumed by the sand and stone sword.

"You have the best magic weapon!" Fan Dao exclaimed. It turned out that in addition to the Sword of Eternal Life, there were other best magic weapons.

The demon sword, which could only gather one attack, was exhausted at this time and was hurriedly caught by Fan Dao when it was about to land.

The long sword of sand and stone transformed by Sha Tai Sui was also called back by Chang Sheng, forming a sand snake swimming on his shoulder.

Fan Dao's eyes were attracted by the sand snake. Seeing the little snake so lively, his eyes were heavy and he whispered: "You actually got Sha Tai Sui! It turns out that you reduced your cultivation to go to Burial Flower Valley. You are so cruel that Chang Hetian dared to give up his cultivation for a top-quality magic weapon. You are indeed different from ordinary people."

Fan Dao really wants to scold you for being ill, but unfortunately he doesn't want to anger Changsheng. Judging from his current state, he was suppressed by the other party.

Not to mention the suppression of the realm, even the number of top-quality magic weapons was suppressed. If the battle continues, Fan Dao has no chance of winning.

While he was planning to escape, Fan Dao heard a creepy sound that made him feel as if a beast was grinding his teeth, and was right behind his neck.

There was nothing behind him, and there were no beasts, but Fan Dao had a premonition of extreme danger.

It seems that death is behind his head. As long as he dares to act rashly, he will be swallowed and killed inexplicably!

"Don't do it! If you have something to say, Changhentian, take away the things behind me. Our old accounts can be written off. I, Fan Dao, keep my word." A cold sweat oozed out of Fan Dao's forehead. His intuition has always been very accurate. This sense of crisis made him feel heavy.

"Kill you, the old accounts will be written off, and it can also eliminate some future troubles." Chang Sheng's tone was very cold. He did not intend to keep Fan Dao's disaster. The dragon lice behind Fan Dao's neck was his trump card.

"There is no deep hatred! You are not good at killing me. Calm down and always hate the sky. Listen to me and don't do anything!" Fan Dao's cold sweat was flowing, and his neck was chilly.

"I don't like to listen to other people's last words. Goodbye, bitch." Chang Sheng looked cold and gave the order to swallow and kill. The dragon lice opened his mouth and pointed his fine teeth at Fan Dao's neck.

Although the dragon lice are not big, their fine teeth are smaller, and they look like mosquitoes and flies, once they start to swallow, the little insect can eat all the living person Fan Dao in an instant.

"I tell you the secret of Longyan Sect! It also has something to do with your Qianyun Sect. Maybe it can save your life! It is related to the body grabbing!" Fan Dao was frightened, his face turned pale, and what he drank was the ultimate secret that no one knew.

He often doesn't care about other news, and even the so-called secret of Longyan Sect was not moved. However, when he heard the last word "taking possession", he moved his eyebrows and stopped the dragon lice.

The little insect flew back reluctantly, grinding his teeth while hiding his long-lasting collar, and was very angry when he didn't eat blood.

"Who takes over the body?" Chang Sheng didn't want to talk nonsense and asked directly about the news he cared about.

"Seven Holy Sons!" Fan Dao was afraid that Chang Sheng would not understand, so he explained: "I am one of the seven golden elixir monks who were appointed as holy sons, and you should be one of them!"

The news from Fan Dao finally touched Chang Sheng. When he heard about the Seven Saints Sons, Chang Sheng became silent.

Fan Dao wiped his cold sweat with lingering fear and said, "As for the fact that you are really trying to do it, you have to think about my kindness to come to Qianyun Sect to save you. What was the thing just now? It seems like a living creature. Have you raised a spirit beast?"

"I have raised a lice, come and save me? When will you come to Qianyun Sect to save me?" Chang Sheng frowned. Fan Dao, who was talking about lice, didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't say it, it's all right. If you raise lice, I'll raise fleas." Fan Dao muttered, saying, "Of course, when I sent my bones last time, I had a long story. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's talk differently, so don't be surrounded and killed by the grassland monks in a while."

Fan Dao looked around. The fight here was too fast and did not alarm the people in the tribe, but the girl who was cooking water and cooking saw it clearly. She was still stunned at the same place, her eyes full of panic.

"Okay, let's deal with the corpse first." Chang Sheng nodded.

"The body is easy to deal with, just throw it into the lake." Fan Dao said as he asked the girl for help, and the two pushed the body into the lake.

Chang Sheng did not move, but stared at Fan Dao with a long-lasting look, watching his murder and silence him.

With Fan Dao's personality, he would not leave a girl as a living mouth. If he wanted to kill someone, Chang Sheng would not agree.
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