Chapter: 1194
At this time, Commissioner Yang was also surprised by Ji Fan's methods in just a few seconds.
However, upon hearing what the two of them said, Committee Member Yang immediately roared.
A long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling sword glow, stabbing towards Ji Fan with a sword.
Seeing this scene, Ji Fan sneered.
He did not have a chance to fight back in the three-on-one just now. Now, Lu and Huang were seriously injured, and only Commissioner Yang was left. How could Ji Fan put him in his eyes?
With the blessing of Emperor Mu, he saw through the flaws of Committee Yang's move at a glance.
At this time, Ji Fan directly urged Fang Cunbu, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he charged towards Committee Member Yang with a knife.
At the moment of approaching Commissioner Yang, the magic knife in Ji Fan's hand slashed out from bottom to top at a very strange angle.
This knife slashed exactly seven inches from the long sword in Committee Yang's hand.
Clang!
With the sound of a symphony of gold and iron, Committee Member Yang's mighty sword was cut off in an instant.
It was like a boa constrictor that was chopped off seven inches, and its head and tail could not be connected.
A knife interrupted Commissioner Yang's sword, and the magic knife in Ji Fan's hand didn't stop at all, and he slashed out with another knife.
This knife was urgent and fast, and Committee Member Yang panicked.
He raised his sword hastily.
However, Ji Fan seemed to have already expected that he would do this, and at the moment when the knife was released, his blade turned and slashed towards the other side of Committee Member Yang.
This change has completely deceived Commissioner Yang.
When he reacted, Ji Fan's knife had already crossed his shoulder.
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Commissioner Yang's left arm flew straight out, and this knife cut off his left arm directly.
In an instant, a bright red blood spurted out like a spring.
At this moment, Commissioner Yang's face turned pale, and his face was full of fear.
He clutched his blood spurting shoulders and stepped back quickly, at the same time, shouting.
"Old Chen!!!! You haven't shot yet!!!!"
The moment Commissioner Yang's voice fell, Ji Fan's brows suddenly wrinkled.
In the distant pavilion, a strange aura erupted, and even he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
At the same time, a voice came.
"Ji Fan, you forced me. Today, no matter how much you pay, you will die."
Ji Fan immediately heard the voice of Commissioner Chen.
After Commissioner Chen was injured by Huang Laomo's bomb, he never showed up.
According to Huang Laomo, because Commissioner Chen suffered most of the damage from the bomb, he would be disabled even if he did not die. Ji Fan thought that Commissioner Chen had not appeared just now, and he was probably hiding somewhere to heal his wounds, but he was not there. Thinking, at this critical time, he actually appeared again.
Sure enough, with the voice of Commissioner Chen, Ji Fan suddenly noticed a faint tremor under his feet.
Ji Fan looked down, only to realize that, for some unknown reason, some dense blood-colored lines suddenly appeared on the square under his feet.
These blood-colored lines, like human blood vessels, flow continuously, and emerge more and more clearly.
At the same time, Commissioner Chen walked out of the pavilion slowly.
At this moment, there is almost no intact part of his body, and even, in some places, the bones are exposed.
In his scarlet eyes, there was a look of extreme resentment.
"Ji Fan, you designed me to become like this, and I want you to live rather than die."
As soon as Commissioner Chen's voice fell, he suddenly raised his arm and waved a black flag in his hand.
As the black flag was lifted into the air, the blood-colored pattern under Ji Fan's feet instantly rose up from the bottom of the square, completely covering Ji Fan in it.
At this moment, Ji Fan's sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, but he doesn't know what kind of tricks Commissioner Chen is using at this moment.
The formation is not like the formation, the witchcraft is not like the witchcraft, and at this moment, the blood-colored lines covering Ji Fan's body are like projections, and they have no effect on him. JrNovels.com