Seeing this scene, Ji Fan's eyes showed a regret, and only a trace, he could kill the name Wuzong, but after all, Wu Zong was Wu Zong. In the occasion of life and death

Stop, stop, let him have a partial turn.

Therefore, this product Wu Zong was only seriously injured and did not die.

Just when Ji Fan was seriously injured in the Kyoto Wang's family, the monster behind him was not idle. His punch came from the air.

Ji Fan fully fought the name of Wuzong, and had no time to take care of his back. His back defense was open.

Bang!

This punch of Feng Mo hit Ji Fan's back fiercely.

puff!

Ji Fan suddenly spit a big blood and flew out.

Regarding this situation, Ji Fan had expected before fighting the Kyoto Wang's family, and he had expected. He was very clear that he would definitely not escape the blow behind him.

, Maximum resistance.

However, the strength of the wind is not blown out.

Although Ji Fan fully urged the five -turning gold, the flesh was not weaker than Wu Zong, but he was seriously injured by the wind.

Seeing Ji Fan's injury, Feng Mo smiled.

"Little beasts, facing the old man, dare to show such a big flaw, I really don't know if you should say that you are bold, or you are stupid. Now, what can you use to look at?"

From the perspective of Fengmao, Ji Fan has endured his full blow, and even if he did not die, there was no power of the first battle. However, the situation is indeed the case.

At this moment, Ji Fan, the internal organs, and six internal organs have been severely damaged, especially the weird internal strength of the wind and demon. At this time, it was raging in Ji Fan's body.

Strongly supported the bronze gun and climbed up.

However, the body is shaking, and even the station is unstable.

Ji Fan reluctantly stabilized his body and looked at the wind magic, showing a smile, and his eyes were full of crazy colors.

"Do you think you won?"

When he heard Ji Fan's words, the wind flashed with a surprise, but his face was unchanged at all, but he showed a mocking color.

"Huh, otherwise? Do you think you are like this now, and there is the power of World War I?"

Ji Fan stretched out his tongue, added the blood on his lips, and exposed white teeth.

"It seems you forget that I have another status."

Hearing this, Feng Mo froze.

"What do you mean?"

Ji Fan laughed:

"I am the elder of the Dan Association."

During the talk, a red pill suddenly appeared in Ji Fan's hand, and he swallowed it directly.

This pill was made in the pharmaceutical room of Nuo Nuo. He was called Blood Hemperin, and was a kind of elixir recorded in his Yellow Emperor Nei Jing.

To be precise, this should be a poison. After taking it, it can stimulate all the meridians in the body, stimulate Dantian, and briefly improve the strength, but the sequelae are very large, which will destroy the meridians.

Not necessarily.

However, this is for ordinary warriors. Because of the cultivation of five -rotation, Ji Fan is far more confident in the flesh. He is confident that the sequelae of this bloodthirsty Dan will be relatively lighter.

He wants to fight the monster with this bloodthirsty Dan.

With the bloodthirsty Dan's body, Ji Fan's original pale complexion instantly rosy, his eyes were full of blood. He felt that the dull Dantian, the dull Jin Dan, seemed to return to the peak at this moment, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source, source

The continuous spiritual power is derived.

The opposite wind demon, when he heard Ji Fan's words, realized bad, but it was too late. Ji Fan swallowed the elixir. In a moment, his breath has soared rapidly. In less than two seconds, he

It has reached the point of almost Jiupinwu.

You know, before Ji Fan, the King of Wu, can fight with him a few rounds, and even forced him to retreat. Now Xiuwei has been promoted to King Jiupin Wu. God knows what extent he has reached his strength.

At this moment, the wind and the demon were angry:

"Ji Fan, do you think you can win the old man? If you do n’t guess, this kind of elixir can last for ten minutes. After ten minutes, you do n’t need to take a shot, you may die miserable."

"Ten minutes?" Ji Fan slowly put away the bronze long gun and grinned:
Chapter completed!