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Ming Sanshou was furious, "You underestimate my third hand, and you will definitely regret it!"

"Talk!"

Fang Dou raised his palm, and the fairy sword flew out with a whistle and poked towards the other side's door.

Ming Sanshu was extremely angry and wanted to retreat, but his face was full of severe pain like a needle prick. He knew that this trick was extraordinary.

So, he had to avoid it.

Now use a method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, stealing a piece of time, and calmly letting go of Fang Dou's fairy sword.

Fang Dou sighed when he saw this. Although Ming Sanshu couldn't do anything to him, he could not kill him.

The magical power of stealing magic can be intercepted for a period of time and has long been invincible.

"Fang Dou, let you see how powerful my third hand is!"

Ming Sanshou drowned in his mouth, but he was slow to take action.

"It turns out that the master is still amazing!"

At the beginning, Baizhang and the other three were in pain and worried, thinking about where they should go if their master was defeated.

In a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, but Fang Dou was seen in turn taking the upper hand.

Now Baizhang laughed smugly, "I am worthy of being a master, who can harm him?"

"Be careful!"

Yuan Ming looked solemn, "That man knew he would be defeated. If he was panicked, maybe we would do it!"

"How could it be?"

Hongluan couldn't believe that he was a real person, how could he be so despicable?

"Of course!"

Baizhang's expression became serious, and when he was reminded of this, he also thought of this possibility.

Fang Dou has three of them, which is both concern and weakness.

If Ming Sanshou ignores his identity and attacks them, he can indeed restrain Fang Dou and even threaten Fang Dou to let him go.

"Be careful, don't think too much!"

Baizhang told Hongluan and looked at Yuan Ming with a different look.

This junior brother, who was born into a poor boy, is indeed a character with a low background, but his vision and scheming are not casual, and he will never be a person in the pool in the future.

...

"Fang Dou, what are you looking at?"

Ming combined his hands with his hands, put them in front of his chest and muttered a few times. His clothes were torn apart, and light appeared.

In Fang Dou's shocked gaze, he came out of the cracked clothes on his back and slowly stretched out a palm.

This hand is made of light, which is the same size as an ordinary palm. The only strange thing is that it is poking out from the back.

"This is my third hand!"

Ming Sanshou did not shy away from it and introduced it.

"I don't steal anything else, but I'm good at stealing other people's fate!"

"Look!"

Ming Sanshou slowly spread his back and grabbed it towards the void, as if he was really catching the illusory fate.

"not good!"

Fang Dou suddenly thought of something terrible. If the other party’s target was not him, then who would it be?

Apart from the two of them, only Baizhang and three others were left to peek at them.

"Ming Sanshou, you dare..."

Fang Dou was extremely angry and took action. The immortal sword rushed down, but because it was too fast, it disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the fairy sword had appeared in Ming Sanshou's face and was about to pierce into the depths of his head.

"Be more at ease!"

Ming San opened his hand slowly and stretched out his finger to block the fairy sword. Hongluan's screams came from the grass not far away.

"Hongluan!"

Baizhang and Yuan Ming screamed in shock, unable to hide anymore, and rushed out of the grass.

Hongluan was still in front of them, walking hard like a puppet carrying a string.

Seeing this, Fang Dou felt a sense of ominous premonition in his heart became reality, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, stopping the flying fairy sword.

"That's right!"

Ming Sanshu spoke slowly, but there was a slight sound, but instead he heard words from Hongluan's mouth exactly the same as his tone.

"Fang Dou, I have already stole the fate of your female disciple. From now on, we are connected by numerology!"

"If you dare to hurt me at all, your female disciple will suffer the same consequence!"

He smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can do it!"

Ming Sanshou is sure that Fang Dou is scruples and dare not take action.

"You despicable beast, you bully the small with the big one, and you can do this despicable method!"

Baizhang was furious. He thought he was the eldest brother of the three. Seeing Ming bullying his junior sister in Sanshou, he even threatened his master and wanted to pierce him with a sword.

brush!

He held the magic sword in his hand, took action with hatred, and rushed towards Ming with three hands.

Ming Sanshou didn't look at him, and stood there without moving.

"stop!"

In the slanting thorn, a figure flew out, pounced Baizhang to the ground, and hugged him firmly.

"Yuan Ming, please let go!"

Baizhang spit out a mouthful of smear, "Are you scared?"

"I was impulsive and he kidnapped Hongluan. We can't act rashly!"

Compared to Baizhang, Yuan Ming was more concerned about Hongluan, but now he saw Ming Sanshu being confident, so he knew that what the other party said was true.

Ming Sanshou sighed, "I originally thought that I would use your disciple's hand to kill each other and let you see the great things, but I didn't expect to be ruined!"

"Well, I'll be tired and let you see!"

He rolled up his cuffs and gently stroked his fingertips towards his skin. In an instant, the skin cracked and blood gushed out.

"Ouch!"

Hongluan frowned and cried in pain, her sleeves in the same position were soaked in blood in the blink of an eye.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Yuan Ming stood up and spread his hands to Ming's three hands, "Master didn't do anything, neither of us, please don't hurt Hongluan!"

"Fang Dou, look, your disciples are more sensible than you!"

Fang Dou stared at him, "Do you know, this move is extremely stupid!"

"You can certainly escape the disaster when you kidnapped my disciple, but from now on, you and I will have no room for reconciliation!"

"After today, I will spare no effort to chase you!"

"Ming Sanshou, have you figured it out?"

Ming Sanshou took a deep breath, "It's so terrible to let a sword immortal think about it!"

Indeed, if the sword immortal pulls down his identity and becomes an elusive assassin, it will definitely be the enemy's most terrifying nightmare.

But now that things have come to this point, how could Ming Sanshou give up easily?

"So, today I will eliminate future troubles!"

As he spoke, Ming Sanshu's eyes became sharp and filled with murderous intent.

"What do you want to do?"

Ming Sanshou laughed and said, "I don't want to do anything. It's easy for me to let your disciple go. Just cut off your arms by yourself!"

"No!"

Hongluan actually broke free from the shackles for a while and opposed it loudly, but was immediately controlled by Ming Sanshou and could no longer speak.

Even so, it was enough to show that she was anxious.

Baizhang and Yuan Ming looked at each other with murderous intent.

"Master, you must not agree!"

Ming Sanshou continued to threaten Fang Dou, "If you don't agree, I will carry your disciple's fate and let her be my puppet forever!"

"If you want to kill me, kill your disciple first!"

Yuan Ming was so angry that his eyes were almost bleeding. He gritted his teeth, "Master, don't believe him!"

Although he cared about Hongluan, he also knew that Fang Dou was the only life-saving straw. If Fang Dou broke his arms, the fate of the three of them would only be even worse.

If you pin your hopes on the enemy's trust, such a fool will be dead long ago.
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