Chapter 514: Are You a Blood Exchange Section?

"Do you want to kill me, or do you dare to kill me?"

Facing Chen Lianjun's question, Zhou Fan just smiled faintly: "Of course I don't dare to kill you, but as long as I arrest you, the result will be similar." ”

Killing has to mean that there is no other way.

His body surged with purple gold light, and the purple gold armor completely covered him.

"Originally, my plan was to have twenty blood-swapping depicants to deal with you, and if I join them, it will definitely be you who will die, but one of the replicants failed, which has to be said to be an accident. Chen Lianjun said indifferently.

There was a whirlpool around him, and the water rose from the whirlpool, condensing into a figure, the water curtain dispersed into water droplets, and the figure became clear, and it was another Lianjun.

He even copied himself!

"Arrest me?" said the two Lianjun in unison, with a smile on their faces.

"You humans regard me as the weakest of the blacks, and you're not the first to think so, but they've all failed, do you think you'll succeed?"

Their four hands condensed into claws, and the water vapor condensed, forming four water swords, slender sword bodies, and sharp water blades that trembled slightly.

"You have to try it to find out. As soon as Zhou Fan's words fell, his whole person appeared on the left side of the non-replicating Tan Lianjun, and the knife in his hand slashed out.

Airplanes!

When the rusty knife was so fast that only a trace of the blade shadow could be seen, nine qi ghosts appeared on the blade, followed by cold blue flames, jet black thunder arcs, and pure white true qi twisted together.

The moment Zhou Fan's sword slashed out, Chen Lianjun's face became solemn, and a faint green light suddenly appeared on the two swords, blocking towards his left side.

With a bang, the moment the twin swords came into contact with the rusty knife, they broke directly and shattered into countless blades flying horizontally, stabbing the blood marks on Tan Lianjun's face and body.

Rusty Knife paused, but continued to advance with unrivaled momentum.

At this time, it was the two double swords that blocked in front of the rusty knife, and they copied the double swords that Qi Lianjun had swung in time.

There was another bang, and the twin swords broke again, and the strength of the rusty knife was exhausted.

Even if it doesn't go to the end, it won't help, because Tan Lianjun has already taken advantage of this to withdraw from Sanzhang.

The copy that blocked this knife, Tan Lianjun, was shocked and flew out, rolling on the water for a few times before standing up straight, his eyes indifferent and ruthless.

At this time, the water under Zhou Fan's feet was rippling layer by layer, forming a huge puddle.

This is the aftermath caused by the battle between Zhou Fan and Tan Lianjun just now.

The collision of the four swords was so fast that the water under his feet was so fast that it fed back.

The puddle was shaken open by a tremendous force, and soon closed again.

Not far away, the nineteen blood-exchanging martial artists who fought with the replicants left part of their minds on Chen Lianjun even when they were fighting.

So they all saw the knife that Zhou Fan slashed out, and they were shocked by it.

Just one knife forced the black-sheath-level Tan Lianjun to retreat in embarrassment, even if Tan Lianjun was called the weakest black-shattering level, but it was the black-level after all.

If any of them were to deal with the blood power level, it would be very reluctant, let alone the black evil level that had crossed the white evil level!

How strong is he?

Nineteen warriors inevitably had such thoughts in their minds.

However, they quickly cheered up, and the stronger Zhou Fan was, the greater the benefit to them.

Copying Tan Lianjun ran back to Tan Lianjun's side, and the two Tan Lianjun spun around, so fast that they could only see the vague shadow turn for two moments before stopping.

Now I can't tell which one is the replica.

The two Tan Lianjun both looked at Zhou Fan with fear, but just now, he could clearly feel Zhou Fan's strength.

"Are you really the blood exchange section?" the two Qi Lianjun said in unison, he had a special secret method to sense that this human being was obviously a blood exchange section, but how could the blood exchange stage be so strong?

Even a martial artist of the first order of the blood exchange stage may not be so difficult to deal with!

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was not in a hurry to make a move, he was distinguishing which was the real Yan Lianjun, "Actually, whether I am changing blood or not, this does not mean much to you, now you should know that you are not my opponent." ”

"And those replicants that you have copied with your abilities, they don't seem to be as good as my companions, and after a long time, you will lose. ”

"But we can't kill you, why don't we each take a step back, you let us leave, and we won't enter the lotus pond after we seal the boat. ”

In Zhou Fan's opinion, now the situation is returned safely, as for whether to enter the lotus pond again, it depends on the situation, after all, why should people keep their promises with a monster?

"No, you must die!" the eyes of the two Lianjun showed a strong look of indifference, "I must kill you humans before the master wakes up, so that you humans dare not enter the lotus pond again." ”

"Human, do you think you're going to win me?" the Lotus Monarchs opened their mouths, their teeth sharpened, white bloody tendons appeared on their faces and hands, and their bodies shrank suddenly, like two skinny and short weirdos.

But their bodies emitted a powerful qi, causing the water under their feet to ripple layer upon layer.

The four water swords condensed again in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they brushed their feet together, and the water exploded with a thud.

Suddenly, their bodies parted and circled like phantoms, and when the four swords with cyan light stabbed out, they had already arrived in front of Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's eyes were shocked, his body trembled, and he was divided into two shadows, facing the two Lianjun, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the four swords that stabbed him.

The clanging sound sounded one after another, and the swords collided violently in the air with absolute speed, and each time they hit, only a vague flash of sword light or sword light could be seen.

It seems that there are knives everywhere, and there are swords everywhere!

The figures of strange and human beings have also turned into countless figures, constantly swimming on the surface of the water, often with a touch of a touch.

The water in the pond is either rolled up into a water curtain or transpired into white mist, or until it explodes on the water surface and scatters into countless water droplets.

One person and one person fought ten zhang in a radius of ten zhang and could no longer see any lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers in the distance were also shocked by the wind and fell down, and they could no longer stand upright.

The nineteen blood-exchanging martial artists and replicants all coincidentally stayed away from the battlefield between Zhou Fan and Tan Lianjun before continuing to fight.

The sun that appears in the north shines on the empty water.

This battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the swords clashed countless times, until there was a loud bang, and the force of the great impact caused the two monsters to retreat in both directions.

The surface of the water was also split into a huge ravine by the rushing force, and the black silt deep under the water could be faintly seen.

Zhou Fan stood still, he gasped for breath, and countless sword marks appeared on the purple gold light armor on his body, cutting out one after another, but his strong body was not injured, and the purple gold light armor was slowly repairing.

The two Lianjun bent their waists slightly, and the four swords in their hands had broken into short swords.

However, soon the water vapor condensed and a new sword was formed.

In the collision of swords that I can't remember just now, his sword didn't know how many times it broke!