Chapter 432: Success or failure is just a thin line
Even the pockets that were originally somewhat dry began to bulge.
After repelling the combined efforts of the four people again, Fang Ji glanced in the direction of the Poison God.
He was surprised to find that the opening of the pocket was not aimed at himself, but at Poison God and others.
The poisonous insects transformed from poisonous gas and poisonous skills are flooding into the Poison God's body like a tide.
And those old guys followed the same pattern and began to absorb the toxins in their pockets.
"Oh no, why are you sucking this thing in front of me? You force me to go to the police station to report you, right?"
He kept chattering, but looking at the poisonous god's momentum, Fang Ru felt that he couldn't go on like this.
Although it costs too much and will increase the chance of overturning, if you don't know when the reinforcements will arrive, continuing to do useless work will only lead to more death.
Instead of conservatively attacking the consumption, it is better to ignore the consumption and severely damage a few combat effectiveness first!
Thinking of this, Fang Ru immediately raised the Changhong Sword in his hand!
Under the bright light, Fang Ru's whole body was bathed in dazzling light.
A strong attraction came, and Qin Wuyan and others who were rushing towards Fang Rui immediately stopped their movements and headed in the opposite direction.
Although Qin Wuyan and the others stayed at Wan Du Sect and had not been to Liubo Mountain, the people from Wan Du Sect were not absent.
They had already heard of this magnificent sword move.
Judging from the previous confrontation, they had no doubts about the accuracy of the rumors about Fang Ru.
Then who is willing to try this terrifying sword move!
"Fire dance!"
The huge vortex created by the flames fell from the sky, and was enhanced by the art of wind control, and its momentum was exaggerated to an unimaginable level.
Countless sand, rocks, grass and trees were trapped in it, spinning rapidly in the direction of the vortex.
Even Qin Wuyan and others were bitten by this force and could not break free.
Those disciples who were cultivating underground had already been lifted into the air with their bodies and people, and they could only wave their hands and feet feebly in the tornado.
Even the wails were muffled by the roar of the tornado.
His whole body was wrapped in a layer of black energy that seemed to be substantial, and the Poison God's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground. He didn't care about this force, and still madly devoured the poisons that were coming towards him.
The withered body became strong, the eyes that should have been cloudy were now gleaming, and even the gray hair had a large amount of black.
Finally, the Poison God stopped absorbing poison.
And Fang Ru's sword power has been accumulated.
"whirlwind!"
It was as if the sword with countless sharp blades rolled back, mercilessly destroying everything it could touch.
It was extremely uncomfortable to be dragged by the repulsive force, but after receiving such a blow, Qin Wuyan and others would have died long ago if they did not have a magic weapon to protect themselves.
Facing the sweeping sword gang, the Poison God calmed down and came holding the divine dagger in his hand to tear through the wind.
With the help of the other old men, the Poison God continued to break through the incredibly destructive sword and gradually approached Fang Ru.
After Fang Ru was a few feet away in front of him, it was still difficult to move forward at all.
But with the arrow on the string, the Poison God has no room to retreat, so he can only continue to grit his teeth and try his best.
Suddenly, that huge feeling of rejection finally relaxed a little!
However, the next second, he saw the sneer on the corner of Fang Rui's mouth.
"Old guy, success or failure can only be achieved by a narrow margin, but you are the loser today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ruo's hand holding the Changhong Sword tightened suddenly.
The dazzling red light bloomed, and the Poison God couldn't hold on anymore, and was blown away by the huge impact along with the surrounding things.
puff!
The sword passed through the body, and a large area of scarlet sprayed in mid-air.
The Poison God's body had already lost consciousness before he even retreated. He fell heavily to the ground with the old men, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
And this move was not reserved, not only seriously injuring Poison God and others, but also completely demolishing the place.
However, this is also very draining for him.
After all, using the Fire Dance Whirlwind with all your strength is extremely energy-consuming. Even if someone on the other side has a strong recovery ability, it will still take time.
But...
Fang Ru fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
Looking at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who had begun to approach him tentatively, as well as the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect forces such as Bai Duzi, whom he had met several times in Liubo Mountain, and the old vampire demon who had not dared to show up until now, Fang
For example, a smile barely appeared on his pale face.
Even though they were like this, this group of people still only dared to test step by step, instead of swarming like flies after smelling putrid odor.
"Huh~ Looks like I didn't do a bad job!"
Judging from the courage of these people, when they get close to attack distance, not only will they fully recover, but they will at least have the strength to retreat safely.
Cheats are so unreasonable!
Of course, the premise is that these people don't use any super long-range offensive magic weapons.
Otherwise, you won't be able to die, but you will still be in some trouble.
"Oh haha!"
Good but not bad, Bai Duzi and the vampire old demon had a tacit understanding and waved their hands at the same time, offering a dazzling magic weapon. After silently reciting a few mantras, they quickly hit Fang Ru.
I was about to close my eyes and bear this hard, and then secretly used amethyst to replenish my status and create a clone or something.
But Fang Ru suddenly felt a very familiar aura.
"Seventh Senior Brother!"
Tian Linger's anxious shouts were heard. It was obvious that she had also noticed the amazing power of these two magic weapons.
"Don't come here, leave quickly!"
There was no time to think about why Tian Linger was here, but Fang Ru immediately shouted: "They can't hurt me!"
Without answering Fang Ru, Tian Linger directly sacrificed the amber scarlet silk and hit Bai Duzi's magic weapon.
But she had no magic weapon to fight against the dark red magic weapon of the vampire old demon.
However, Tian Linger did not hesitate at all, and rushed straight towards the old vampire demon's magic weapon, and withstood the blow with his body.
puff!
Seeing Tian Linger's petite body flying backwards, Fang Ruo suddenly couldn't feel the pain and fatigue all over his body, leaving only the feeling of being about to boil.
When the others saw this, Fang Ru couldn't do anything. They were sure that he was really exhausted and started shouting loudly.
Attacks continued to fall on Tian Linger, and the scarlet flowers that opened subsequently made these people even more excited.
But Fang Ru felt that the scene in his eyes suddenly changed color.
It was bright red, dyeing everything bright red!
"Kill!"
Qingyun Mountain,
The mountain behind Dazhu Peak,
On the steepest peak, there is a cave that is difficult to find.
Only Tian Linger and Fang Ru know the specific location.
It’s funny to say that this was found by Fang Rui out of laziness when he was chopping bamboo.
Chapter completed!