Chapter 2091

The fire evil spirit son is also not easy to suffer, under that violent killing intention, he equally burst out several mouthfuls of blood, regressed dozens of Zhang distance.

He also suffered a lot of injuries, but compared with Wang Fan, his injury is much lighter.

The second level of Zunjing and the first level of Zunjing are not in the same breath.

Wang fan can kill hushe, the most powerful person of the huri Empire at the top of Zunjing, but he can't kill huoshazi at the second level of Zunjing.

After stabilizing his figure, huoshazi stares at Wang Fan, or at the killing short gun in Wang Fan's hand, with a strong burning color in his eyes.

With his eyesight, we can naturally see that the previous violent killing intention came from the killing short gun, not Wang Fan himself.

With Wang Fan's seven level cultivation, he was able to hurt himself to the second level of Zunjing with this killing short gun. This shows the adverse effect of killing short gun.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have a basis. Look at your state, you must have been unable to fight back

"Next, I'll see if you can still be arrogant, and if you have something else to rely on."

The fire evil spirit son eye Mou Sen ran stares at Wang Fan, coldly says, one step by one toward Wang Fan approached in the past.

His pace is not fast, but very rhythmic. Every time he steps on the ground, the soles of his feet will make a "pedal" sound.

That is not a heavy voice, give people hurry as if it is the low cry of death in general, severely beat down Wang Fan's heart.

Wang Fan looks at the fire evil spirit son that slowly approaches, the heart also becomes heavy, but the surface is still calm.

He sighed bitterly in his heart. He respected the second level of the realm. He was really tough. He could not match him at all.

At this time, his whole body strength had already been evacuated, coupled with the extremely serious injury, he was unable to fight back.

He could only watch the fire coming step by step and wait to die.

Wang Fan was very sad and indignant. He did not expect that he would fall into such a desperate situation.

"Old miscellaneous hair, if you want to kill your grandfather, hurry up. If your grandfather frowns, he will be a friar in vain."

"But you'd better pray that you can kill your grandfather today, or he will visit your huoshazong one day after he steps into the border area."

Although Wang fan is unable to fight any more, he will not give up and beg for mercy.

One is that his character does not allow him to do so, and the other is that he knows that even if he pleads for mercy, it will not have any effect.

"Ha ha, it's a pity that you have no chance. Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately. I will let you have a good taste of the pain in this world. "

The fire evil spirit son listens to Wang Fan's words, the facial expression has not changed for a while, the forest ran says.

However, his heart was shaking.

Wang Fan's threat is very effective to him.

If Wang fan is allowed to escape, I'm afraid that he will no longer be Wang Fan's opponent in three or five years, and that will be the day when huoshazong is in great danger.

He is more determined to kill Wang Fan, and can never give Wang Fan a chance to live.

Soon, huoshazi had come to Wang Fan. He looked down on Wang Fan as if he were looking down on a mole ant.

"You say, how can I torture you first? Oh, I remember. When you killed my son, it seems that you scratched hundreds of knives on him, right

"Then I'll scratch hundreds of knives on you to see if you can stick to it."

Although huoshazi's tone was abusive, his expression was extremely cold.

When he thought of the tragedy of his son's death, his intention to kill was irresistible, and he wanted to burn his heart again.

"Bah, how about hundreds of Dao? Is it a thousand Dao? Do you know how to count? I cut your son to death, idiot

Wang Fan bah a mouthful, is very sarcastic say.

He had already felt the repressive killing intention of huoshazi. He wanted to excite huoshazi to kill himself quickly and avoid suffering.

However, the patience of huoshazi was beyond Wang Fan's imagination. He listened to Wang Fan's words, and even though he was more willing to kill Wang Fan, he did not kill Wang Fan immediately.

He grabbed a soft knife and then waved it to Wang Fan.

The edge of the sword surged, like a shadow, towards Wang Fan, accompanied by a series of blood spray. Soon, there were countless bloody wounds on Wang Fan.

Blood Mi Mi outflow, red skin clothes, so that the whole person Wang fan is turned into a blood man.

The pain came like a crazy wave, but Wang Fan bit his teeth and didn't say a word.

Anger!

Rage!

Rage!

Crazy anger!

This is the most painful torture and insult he has ever suffered in his life.

He swore that if he had a chance, he would not set fire to the evil spirit, and he would not set fire to the evil spirit!However, Wang fan knows that most of him has no chance!

In his current state, facing the fierce and cruel huoshazi, he had almost no chance to escape from the heaven.

Huoshazi waved hundreds of knives at a time and then stopped. The sword saw the bone, and the sword went into the flesh, but he couldn't kill Wang Fan.

"Son of a bitch, it's delicious, isn't it?" After a short pause, huoshazi asked Wang Fan with a sneer.

"Cool? Of course it's great! I said, you old bastard, don't you eat enough shit? Why are you so weak? "

"Didn't you see that grandfather didn't give out a miserable hum? This pain is not enough!"

Wang Fanqiang endured the sting and said with a sneer.

In the dark, he has madly gathered the rare aura and tried to explode madly.

However, his consumption is too large. In a short period of time, he can't even explode himself.

"It's hard to reply. I want to see how hard you can be!" The fire evil spirit son grimaces even more, he once again waved the soft knife in the hand.

However, in his hand soft knife is about to swing out of the moment, the face is suddenly changed, looking to the left.

Bang!

A deep explosion suddenly spread out, swish, a ghostly shadow, set off a very violent momentum, crazy towards him.

The shadow was very fast and powerful, just like a dragon on the sea.

"Who?" The fire evil spirit son looked at that just between blink of an eye, then already quickly forced to the black shadow in front of it, subconsciously then began to retreat!

At the same time, the soft knife in his hand shook and swept fiercely towards the shadow.

The soft knife shakes and shoots out a hundred Zhang sword. It radiates a dazzling luster and stabs at the dark shadow.

Black shadow seemed to have expected the attack of huoshazi. A pair of big hands wrapped in black gloves came out and directly made a fist. Then they rushed to the hundred Zhang sword.

The boxing style bangs on Baizhang Dao Mang and makes two loud bangs. Baizhang Dao mang collapses instantly. Boxing style is not reduced, continue to hit the fire evil spirit son chest!

"Those who respect the strong?" The fire evil spirit son looks at that Ling lie to hit of boxing style, complexion is finally can't help but greatly change!

"Who are you from?" He started a crazy retreat as he roared!

If in the peak period, even if the shadow is a strong one, he will not have the slightest fear!

But now, he has been injured!

Black shadow didn't want to answer huoshazi's question at all. Her boxing style was like a shadow, and she was crazy close to huoshazi's body.