Seeing the scenes flashing across Long's head like lightning before his eyes, he finally realized with horror that Jiang Fan... could really kill him! And no one can know the truth behind it.
"What a pity..." Jiang Fan looked at him and said: "If the descendants of the Xiao family don't do well, is the Taihua Sword Immortal really so fragrant that it can make you forget your ancestors? Refuse to recognize your ancestors? Gao Jian, Gao Jian, do you know that we are supposed to be a family..."
Gao Jian's expression changed drastically: "A family? What family?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Do you think your grandfather was really hired by me? No...he was originally mine..."
The meaning in this sentence was so profound that Gao Jian couldn't help but shudder. His grandfather was from Jiang Fan, and his grandfather was from Paradise City. In other words...
At the thought of this, Gao Jian's eyes gleamed, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, I...the Demon Emperor of the Sky Fox." Jiang Fan spat out a few words lightly, but Gao Jianru was struck by lightning.
Jiang Fan looked at him dumbfounded and said calmly: "So, you Taihua are right about one thing. I am indeed the greatest demon in the world, so... you did not lose unfairly."
Gao Jian's expression finally changed. He was the master of the Great Zhou Shadow Guard, the most mysterious and supreme nine-tailed fox in the Dark Empire!
How is this possible, how is this possible!
For a long time, Gao Jian shouted with a distorted face: "Jiang Fan, who are you!"
"Fisherman, regent, nine-tailed fox, Emperor Qin's husband, I have many, many identities, more than you can imagine. Gao Jian, I have told you so much, do you understand?"
Yes, at this moment Gao Jian already understood that there was only one reason why the other party dared to reveal so many secrets - he must die!
No, no! I have been practicing hard for decades. Once I reached the top, I have not yet taken charge of the situation. How could I die like this!
Gao Jian's eyes were messy, his face was ferocious, and his heart was filled with reluctance like a frenzy. But it is absolutely impossible for him to give up his supreme status as Taihua, recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and become a shady Bliss Demon! Death is impossible!
The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.
"You deserve to die! Tianshu deserves to die! Feng Tiannan deserves to die! You all deserve to die—!"
Gao Jian was like a wounded beast, roaring in his throat that didn't sound like a human voice.
At this point, Jiang Fan finally shook his head. There was no hope. At this point, he still had no intention of repenting.
The empress spoke: "Gao Jian, I'll give you a chance to see if your proud sword-fighting skills can survive three moves under my hands."
Jiang Fan felt happy, knowing that the empress had noticed his intention and wanted to completely destroy Gao Jian's confidence and break his will, and then he could hopefully ask for something. This is cooperation, haha, it turns out they are a couple. However, the empress's move still made him very excited. He finally had the opportunity to see his wife's strength again. Of course, he had to step aside quickly to avoid being affected.
Gao Jianze was immediately furious. This was naked contempt. Even though he had not yet reached the fairyland, he knew that the empress had defeated Ling Yun and Lu Yai, but they had experienced hard battles. To say that he could not withstand the three moves was simply a lie. joke.
"Ying Wushuang, I think you are the real arrogant maniac!" Gao Jian clenched his fists tightly.
The empress stretched out her hand, and a long sword flew over and inserted it in front of Gao Jian: "Three moves, if you can survive three moves, I will spare your life, otherwise, you don't deserve to live."
The empress' voice was calm and she sat there without even getting up.
Gao Jian stared at the empress, suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at her: "Stand up!"
The empress just glanced at him and took out a seven-inch long wolf hair from the pen holder: "If you can force me to stand up, you win."
The veins on Gao Jian's forehead were popping wildly, and his eyes were spitting fire. The dignified Third World Master was actually looked down upon by others.
Even if he loses to Jiang Fan in a battle of wits, can't he still take three moves in a battle of courage?
Gao Jian roared angrily, his true energy surged all over his body, and his three-foot long sword suddenly burst out with a sword beam of several feet, piercing the empress directly.
The empress just stabbed the wolf hair in her hand with confidence, and the sharp tip of the pen instantly broke through the metal-cracked sword.
Gao Jian was shocked. People all over the world praised the empress for her invincible appearance. He had also seen the empress fighting Lu Yan, and he was convinced that she was extraordinary. However, he never expected that his full blow was easily broken by a brush, without even losing a single hair. .
Gao Jian's expression finally became solemn, he took a deep breath, his clothes made a hunting sound, and his true energy increased crazily. This time, he gathered twelve successes. I thought that even the great elder would not dare to take this sword forcefully.
The empress shook her head: "Use your secret method too."
Still scornful, Gao Jian completely fell into rage, roared violently, and his momentum increased explosively. Sure enough, he used a secret method.
"You are seeking death!"
Raising the long sword in his hand, Gao Jian slashed straight down. There was nothing flashy about this blow, but the sword was ten feet wide and the true energy was condensed like substance. It had the power to open up mountains, which was enough to prove the depth of Gao Jian's cultivation.
The empress seemed to raise her pen slowly, but in an instant she clicked on the sword that created the world.
The substance-like Jian Gang suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and then in Gao Jian's disbelieving eyes, dense cracks appeared from the point where the tip of the pen touched the Jian Gang. The next moment, the Jian Gang exploded, and even the sword in his hand was shattered. into pieces.
Gao Jian suddenly retreated, his cheek still scratched by the sword.
"This... how is this possible?" Gao Jian's face was extremely shocked. The most incredible thing happened. With his twelve successful powers and the powerful blow of the secret technique, he was still easily broken by the brush, and that brush The pen is still intact.
Looking at his hands that were dripping with blood from the shock, Gao Jian was confused. Why is this young woman in her twenties so strong? This makes no sense and has no justice! Self-confidence was hit rock bottom in an instant, and even self-esteem was shattered to pieces.
The empress looked at him, "Is this the way of sword fighting? Just like a child."
This sentence is no longer a knife, it is simply a thousand arrows piercing the heart.
"Take action. You still have one last blow. This time, I will also take action. Only one blow will determine your life or death."
Gao Jian was stunned, a little at a loss.
The blow was so great that his mind was in chaos and his whole body collapsed.
"If you don't take action, just accept my attack."
The empress shook her head gently, flicked her fingers, and the wolf hair flew out.
Jiang Fandu shrank his neck, and there was a shadow on him when he flicked his finger and flew the pen.
Gao Jian, who was already on the verge of collapse, would of course not have been able to follow up with this blow. If the wolf hadn't stopped abruptly half an inch before his eyes, his forehead would have been pierced.
Staring blankly at the suspended wolf hair, Gao Jian's mind went blank.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Fan couldn't help but lament that Xiao Cui was so strong that he was almost inhumane, and it seemed that he had no hope of turning around.
For a moment, life felt bleak and dull, and I felt sad and a little sympathetic to Gao Jian.
