The ground of the entire mansion is shocked!

A lot of smoke permeated.

The guards in the Qinuo Mansion immediately gathered.

Fang Yu walked out of the ruins, watched the tense guards in front of him, and laughed: "It's okay, but the cultivation is too serious, and something unexpected."

Between the words, he looked around, did not see Han Miaoyi, and did not feel the breath of Han Miaoyi.

His retreat should not be particularly long.

"Where's Han Miao Yi?" Fang Yu looked at the group guards in front of him and asked.

This group of guards looked at each other.

"Fangte said ... Is it your follower?" A guardian asked carefully.

"Yeah." Fang Yu replied.

"She left after the retreat in Fang Special, and then left with the Golden Template Monsters with Qino County." The guardian replied.

"She left with Qino?" Fang Yu stunned.

Then he understood that Han Miao Yi must be unable to sit and leave.

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly remembered the breath of the heavenly sword when he was still fighting with the little golden man.

"Did you meet your opponent?" Fang Yu squinted and thought about it.

After a moment, he made up his mind.

Originally, he was going to study how to save Lin Daochen.

But now, since he encountered his opponent, he decided to solve his opponent first, and then come back to deal with Lin Daochen.

"Beibei."

Fang Yu called.

He can feel the accurate coordinates of the Tiandao sword, and only need to inform Beibei to transmit it instantly.

"Wang!"

Beibei came out quickly and released a circular mark.

Nympho

"Boom Rondon ..."

In the stars of the fantasy demon, the roar continues.

Han Miaoyi destroyed the flesh of the south directly.

I just did not expect that even if this is the point, Nanlangtian has not died.

His body turned into a dark atmosphere, re -condensed after being bombarded.

This is the blood of the Nadic people.

As long as there is a strand of breath, it will not die, and it will inevitably be able to cast the flesh.

However, even if he keeps his life, Nan Qiaotian's face at this moment is extremely gloomy.

He looked at Han Miaoyi, and there was no previous arrogance and confidence in his heart.

Instead, it is shock, panic, and a little fear!

Because Han Miao Yi has shown now, it has overwhelmed him!

And Han Miaoyi was not such a strength at all!

When she only exudes the monster atmosphere, Nan Qiaotian felt that she could easily wipe it.

But when she began to appear on the breath of the gods, her strength was greatly improved.

And in the positive confrontation just now, her breath has skyrocketed again!

Until now, Nan Qiaotian feels that there is already a certain gap between himself and Han Miaoyi!

At least, he felt that he could not solve this opponent in a short time!

For a long time, it is not a good thing for the plans of him and Qiu Qi!

Furthermore, this breath of coldness in front of me ... it is just Fang Yu's followers!

Follow!

It is conceivable how strong Fang Yu's strength will be!

Wrong, everything is wrong!

Plan is a wrong plan, and the idea is also the wrong idea!

The root cause of this error is that the root cause is the misjudgment of the opponent's feathers!

According to Qiu Qi's intelligence and Nan Qian Tian's own judgment, they did not see Fang Yu too high.

Therefore, in order not to let Qino take the lead in controlling the four major ethnic groups with the blade of the monster emperor, Qiu Qi and him decided to take a shot. Whether it was robbing the blade, or destroying it ... they must shoot!

But now, Nan Qiaotian has regretted it.

"I want to see, are you not dead like that ghost Xianxian ..." Han Miaoyi stared at Nanlai Tian, ​​Han Sheng said.

"boom!"

Without the words, she rushed to the south again!

This time, the murderousness released by Han Miao Yi was even more scary, sweeping.

Nanlai gritted his teeth, raised his arms.

"Oh!"

Behind him, the Thousand Magic Wheel Seal flashed.

Han Miao Yi was extremely fast, closed his eyes instantly, cut off the consciousness, and smashed it out at the same time.

"Boom!"

The flavor of God and Demon's blending is contained in the fist, and the southern killing sky in front of it.

The southern killing of the sky was wide, and the blood of the blood demon and the lich race merged a huge shield seal in front of him!

"Well!"

A deafening burst!

Boxing shadow on the shield seal, once again shocked the surrounding space to crack!

"call out!"

In the explosion, Han Miaoyi flew towards a very intense area in Fa, and was not afraid at all.

She appeared behind the south of the south.

Nan Qiantian turned around, and a thorns with purple light condensed in the right hand, suddenly stabbing the belly of Han Miao Yi.

Han Miao Yi ignored this blow, and he patted the head of the south to kill the sky.

"Stab!"

Nan Qiantian's blow also performed full strength. The spike contains the ultimate virtue of the Lich people, coupled with the majestic power of the ancient demon tribe, pierced the cold belly!
Chapter completed!