"Go quickly..."
"Get out of my way, or I'll kill you without mercy..."
Liu Mozhen was defeated so quickly that the dark figures trying to escape didn't even notice him.
They also wanted to take advantage of the struggle between Liu Mozhen and Fang Yuan to escape and escape from this complicated muddy water!
But unfortunately, after Fang Yuan appeared, the Xiaozhu Peak disciples became more courageous. In addition, they had just learned that someone had died at the hands of the Shenxiao Peak disciples. For a moment, they felt so sad and angry that they risked their lives. When they came up, facing these Xiaozhufeng disciples with red eyes, these black figures felt a little chilled in their hearts, but they couldn't care about anything else. At this time, they could only bite them one by one. Ya yelled, and took desperate and crazy shots, trying to knock all these people aside!
"No matter how we deploy the golden-armored turtles to defend the formation, if one of them escapes, the disciples who lost their lives at Xiaozhu Peak will not be able to rest in peace!"
But at this moment, Lu Qingguan's voice sounded coldly.
At this time, he is protected by the disciples of Group A, so he is safe and can guide the changes of the formation with all his strength.
"You... don't force me..."
These black figures were also screaming desperately at this time. Seeing the dangerous situation, they couldn't care about anything. They sacrificed all the magic weapons at the bottom of the box. After all, they had something in their hearts just now and didn't want to reveal their true magic skills and magic weapons. , for fear of being recognized later, but at this critical moment, how can I care about so many things, naturally I will use whatever is convenient, and escape is the real thing!
"boom!"
A disciple of Shenxiao Peak who rushed to the front was shouting loudly. Suddenly, a black iron spear more than three feet long flew out of the Qiankun Bag. At the same time, he clapped his palms and suddenly used After mastering the Yin Yang God Control Technique, a fierce god appeared above his head. He stretched out his hand and grasped the spear. He looked fierce and majestic, and swept the gun in front of him...
"Not good...flash..."
The Xiaozhufeng disciples who stopped in front of him were all trembling with fear at this time. This person had clearly practiced the Yin Yang God Control Technique to an extremely high level, and he was at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training. But they could imagine that when they saw that shot coming down, even if four or five of them sacrificed the Golden Armor Talisman at the same time, they had no confidence that they could stop it...
Even Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, who was protecting Lu Qingguan, had the same thought and hurriedly asked them to get out of the way.
But if he had to dodge at this moment, it was obviously too late.
The gun shot with overwhelming ferocity had already been swept down hard.
The disciple of Shenxiao Peak obviously didn't hold back at all. With this shot, I don't know how many innocent souls will be added...
"Snapped… "
But at this moment, a big blue-gold hand suddenly fell from the sky and grasped the black iron gun body.
Even though the gun body contained indescribable terrifying divine power, it was unable to move at this time.
"who is it?"
The Shenxiao Peak disciple turned around in shock, only to see the big hand coming from a golden-armored divine detective above Fang Yuan's head.
At this time, Fang Yuan was standing three feet away from him, with his magic power swaying around him and using all his strength. Above his head, there was an phantom of a fierce god, and it looked no better than the fierce god he had been practicing for seven or eight years. Worse, even higher than him in terms of solidity, which immediately stunned him, with a look of disbelief in his fierce eyes...
"Yin Yang God Control Technique..."
"How do you know the Yin Yang God Control Technique..."
He screamed subconsciously, and at the same time let go of his iron gun, waiting for another move.
"You can do it, I can..."
Fang Yuan shouted fiercely, grabbed the iron gun, held the fierce god above his head, and swept it across with one shot.
"Kaka..."
The image above the head of the disciple of Shenxiao Peak was actually shattered by his shot. Endless spiritual light spread out. Even the disciple whose mysterious power was broken was vomiting blood and had no strength to fight anymore. , just turned around staggeringly and tried to escape!
"Uh-huh!"
But at this moment, Fang Yuan struck with his sword and passed him by.
"I know how to do it, but you may not know how to do it!"
After saying this, he rushed towards the other Shenxiao Peak disciples without raising his head.
"you… "
The shout that was calling the disciples of Shenxiao Peak suddenly stopped, and everyone was stunned.
After a while, a huge head soared into the sky, and blood flowed out from the neck cavity like a fountain!
"Is... is he crazy?"
"How dare this Xiaozhufeng True Successor...how dare he kill us like this?"
There were four remaining shadows, and they were horrified to see the scene of Fang Yuan decapitating people with one sword, and they were immediately frightened.
Although their strength is not low, at this time, they no longer have any fighting spirit...
Is that still a human being
Originally it was just about stealing a precious medicine, why... why did it become such a life-and-death struggle
In their eyes, even Fang Yuan's green robe seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, like a blood god!
But when they got here, they only had one thought left in their minds...
… Escape!
Get out of here quickly before you die at the hands of the evil god!
"Little Clear Dream Technique..."
Looking at their panicked appearance, Fang Yuan just narrowed his eyes and looked at the two black figures escaping to the east.
A seal on the left hand is knotted, like a blooming lotus.
A green, dreamlike light flashed in the air, and the speed of the two black figures suddenly slowed down.
It's not that they don't want to escape, but they feel that their magic power is disordered and their legs seem to be entangled.
"Let's do it together and kill him..."
These two people were originally masters of the Little Clear Dream Technique. They were suddenly struck by the attack, and their hearts suddenly became cold. They did not expect that they had been immersed in the Little Clear Dream Technique for many years, and now they were actually controlled by others using this technique. They were so anxious. In the blink of an eye, he immediately made a decision and screamed desperately. His magic power surged all over his body. He turned around desperately and launched two flying swords, turning into meteors and stabbing Fang Yuan.
"Pa" "Pa"
But Fang Principle remained motionless. Above his head, green energy soared, and a fierce god appeared. His two big hands suddenly stretched out, and he actually held the two flying swords in his hands, and then slammed them into the middle. The two flying swords immediately broke into pieces!
The two of them were connected at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time.
At this moment, Fang Yuan had already taken a step forward, and the golden-armored god punched him from afar.
boom!
The two Immortal Sect disciples fell out at the same time. One hit a towering tree, and an unknown number of bones were broken. When they fell to the ground, they had already expelled more air and less inhaled, while the other He fell into the mire, his injuries were minor, but he was scared out of his wits. He climbed up with difficulty and wanted to escape. However, at this time, the Xiaozhufeng disciples who had already been filled with anger had already rushed away. On the way, taking advantage of his slow movement, all kinds of magic weapons, talismans and seals came out, directly swamping him.
"There are two more..."
Fang Yuan finally turned his head and looked to the west, his eyes cold, and the demon seal on the sword bloomed with magic light.
At this time, the two black figures fleeing to the west had already broken out of the encirclement and rushed dozens of feet away.
The two of them were already aware of the tragic situation behind them, but they were also completely frightened. It seemed that they had no idea that Fang Yuan would dare to go on such a killing spree. They didn't dare to stop even a step. They just wanted to escape without looking back. Escape...
But Fang Yuan, who was looking at the two of them from behind, only had a slightly cold look in his eyes.
"Go!"
Fang Yuan waved his sleeves, and the magic seal sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out!
He does not have a flying sword, but at this moment, the magic seal sword is connected to his soul and is actually more flexible than the flying sword...
"Whoosh!"
The Demonic Seal Sword turned into a beam of snow light and swept dozens of feet away.
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, do you really want to kill everyone?"
The black figure on the left noticed something, and his heart was full of sorrow. Knowing that he could not escape, he jumped up with all his strength, shouting with grief and anger, and at the same time, he desperately used the Purple Air Flow Cloud Technique, and the purple air was covered in it. His body bloomed and turned into barriers, trying to block the sword light, but after he used the Purple Air Flow Cloud Art, he realized that something was wrong.
He looked down at his chest.
There's a hole there!
That sword came too fast, and before he could use the Purple Qi Liuyun Jue, it had penetrated his heart.
"You, masked in black and with unknown identities, invaded my Xiaozhufeng territory at night. Am I right to kill you?"
Fang Yuan's voice sounded coldly, as if he was responding to the black figure's words before his death.
But his figure was already flying by now, and he rushed forward. The Demonic Seal Sword circled in the air and returned to his hand, and he was swooping with the sword, hunting in green robes, like a streak. Like a shooting star, it rushed towards the last black shadow!
"Plop..."
That last black shadow had already scared me to death. But when I was trying to run for my life, I tripped and fell to the ground. I was so frightened that I lost my mind. When I turned around to look, I saw Fang Fang. Yuan's green robe flew in front of him, and the sword flashing with a strange demonic light drew a perfect arc in the air and slashed towards him...
He is also at the eighth level of Qi training, even one level higher than Fang Yuan.
But at this moment, his mind was captured by the sword's light, and he couldn't even resist...
But perhaps it was because of his blessing that just when Fang Yuan's sword was about to fall, he suddenly thought of something, desperately pulled off the black scarf on his face, raised his face and shouted: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, spare your life." , I am Cui Jianhong, a disciple of Shenxiao Peak..."
"Shua..."
The sword stopped in front of him.
The sharp sword light was less than a finger away from his face, and the sword energy even stung his face!
"I... I am a disciple of Shenxiao Peak. Senior brother Fang Yuan, please don't kill me..."
The black figure was so frightened that he kept knocking his head on the ground and shouting tremblingly.
"Uh-huh!"
Fang Yuan's sword turned around and was put into the scabbard.
Then he took a long breath, turned around and left, his voice cold: "Get everyone under arrest!"
I don’t know what to say, everyone is doing so well. I want to make a joke at this time, but I can’t. All I can do is thank you. All I can do is update it first so that everyone can be satisfied with it. I’ll return it later. There is a chapter, and today’s time is only half over, there are still six hours left, so let’s wait and see!
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