"Roar! What do you want?" The golden lion flew quickly in front of him, shouting at Zi Ang behind him.
"Hmph! Kill you." Ziang said coldly.
The two flew quickly one in front and one behind, and soon flew far away.
The golden lion turned into Fang Yunchu, and then it flashed into the dense forest below.
Zi'ang also rushed down.
"Don't you run away?" Zi Ang looked at Fang Yunchu who stopped in front of him and hummed.
"What are you running? I really think I'm afraid of you." Fang Yunchu said.
"Hmph, go to die." Zi'ang killed directly.
"Fourth sons' soul-breaking fist!" Zi Ang launched a violent attack as soon as he came up.
Fang Yunchu did not show any weakness and rushed over.
"Bang bang bang"
The two of them fought quickly, then retreated at the same time, both of them took five steps back, and they were evenly matched.
"You actually hide your strength?" Zi'ang's face looked a little unfair.
"Hehe..." Fang Yunchu grinned.
"Hmph, come again. The four sons' soul-breaking legs!" Zi Ang snorted, jumped high and kicked forward quickly. His legs were everywhere, and the trees around him also broke.
"Smacking"
Fang Yunchu stood there, swung his fists around quickly, blocking all the attacks.
Finally, Zi'ang kicked over again, and Fang Yunchu still fisted to block it, and the two separated again.
"Kill!" Fang Yunchu shouted and killed him directly.
This is also the signal he gave to Lan Xiaoyue. He has tried his own strength and can kill him.
"The flowers are all over the sky!" A delicate shout came, and flowers are raining in the sky, everywhere.
"Hmph, saint?" Zi'ang's face changed drastically and he said in fear.
"Fourth Sons Broken Soul Fist." Lan Xiaoyue's attack arrived instantly, and Zi Ang also quickly swung his fist to counterattack.
The more and more flowers were raining, blocking the view, and Zi'ang had to attack everywhere frantically.
Two "hissing" sounds, Zi'ang was still swept two swords, but it was not fatal.
Fang Yunchu quickly shuttled through the flower rain. Although his vision was blurry, Fang Yunchu could still see clearly. Fang Yunchu was so keen, and he also had magical walking, which was very agile.
"Bang!" Fang Yunchu came directly to Zi'ang's side, and punched him hard at his head. Zi'ang fell down directly.
"Sher!" Lan Xiaoyue stabbed with a sword in time and directly pierced Zi'ang's chest that was about to fall. The two joined forces and killed Zi'ang in less than two breaths.
The battle stopped, and the rain of flowers all over the sky also stopped.
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.
"Hehe... Xiaoyue, I didn't expect that we would cooperate so well for the first time..." Fang Yunchu said with a smile.
"Hmph, is it all my credit, okay?" Lan Xiaoyue snorted, her eyes full of smiles. She had to admit in her heart that the two of them really cooperated well, and Fang Yunchu was also the only person of the same level who could distinguish the direction under her flower rain.
"Yes, it's all your credit for your saint. My subordinates have just put in some slight power." Fang Yunchu said with a smile, but it was really Lan Xiaoyue's main attacker.
"Haha." Lan Xiaoyue also laughed.
"Let's go, there's one left. Let's go together this time." Fang Yunchu said.
In Cuiliu Villa, Zizhuo was sitting alone in the hall. He couldn't calm down. He felt something was strange, but now he was the only one left, and he had no choice. He still had to guard the formation.
...
"Brother, brother, save me..."
Zi Ang ran quickly in front of him, with a sword wound on his chest, and blood was dripping. Lan Xiaoyue was wearing a purple dress, holding a long sword, chasing her quickly, with a cold murderous intent on her face.
"Huh?" The eldest son Zhuo in the hall formation heard the shouting, and it was clearly the voice of his second brother. He was shocked and ran out of the formation quickly and ran towards the entrance of the villa.
Then, Zizhuo saw the saint chasing his second brother, and his second brother was already injured.
"Second brother!" the eldest son Zhuo shouted, quickly facing Zi'ang.
"Brother!" Zi'ang's mouth was bleeding and rushed towards the eldest son Zhuo quickly.
The two soon ran together.
"Huh?" Then, the eldest son Zhuo frowned. He felt that the second disciple Ang's aura was a little strange.
"Bang!" Zi Ang took action in an instant, and punched the eldest son hard at the back of the back of the eldest son. The eldest son wanted to dodge, but unfortunately it was too late. He was directly hit and moved far away, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"You are not your second brother." Zizhuo shouted angrily.
"Hehe." Zi Ang chuckled and instantly turned into Fang Yunchu. Fang Yunchu's first transformation of the Demon Emperor's Nine Changes can change at will, but it is easy to be recognized by experts. As for the monsters he had turned before, it is not easy to be suspected, after all, monsters can transform into shapes.
"The flowers are all over the sky." Before the eldest son Zhuo could do anything, Lan Xiaoyue's attack in front arrived.
"Hmph. Kill." Zizhuo snorted angrily, and also used his ultimate move and went up to kill him.
Zizhuo is about to break through to the third level of Martial Emperor, but he has faced many tricks with Lan Xiaoyue.
"Bang bang"
Fang Yunchu rushed up quickly from the rear and attacked continuously. Zizhuo hurriedly blocked it twice, and then Fang Yunchu changed his position instantly.
The flowers are getting denser and denser.
"Boom!" Fang Yunchu swept his legs and swept Zizhuo's waist, who was frantically facing Lan Xiaoyue, and Zizhuo was swept out directly.
"Sher!" Lan Xiaoyue seized the opportunity and pierced Zizhuo's chest with one sword.
"Ah!" Zizhuo roared angrily, and wanted to launch a death blow.
"Bang!" Fang Yunchu jumped high, and his knees hit Zizhu's shoulders hard, directly smashing Zizhu's whole body to the ground, revealing only one head outside. Then Fang Yunchu twisted with the flow and twisted his neck. He stopped Zizhu's counterattack in time.
"Ah?" Some of the remaining Wuzong and two Wu Kings in Cuiliu Villa were shocked, and then they wanted to escape.
"Stand, the saint is here, and I won't pay homage to you yet." Fang Yunchu shouted.
"Saint, please spare me, please spare me!" When the people heard this, they paused, and then ran back, knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Shit and shit!"
Fang Yunchu flashed into the crowd in an instant, swung his knife quickly, and then flashed back.
In less than one breath, Fang Yunchu killed them all.
"You...you..." Lan Xiaoyue opened her mouth wide and her expression was so cute. This is too shameless.
"Hehe, you have a share, they came back after listening to your name." Fang Yunchu said with a smile.
"Hmph." Lan Xiaoyue snorted. But she knew that Fang Yunchu did this for her. These people saw her killing her fellow disciples, so the Mingyue Sect could not explain it. Besides, these were all Ming Hao's people.
The two then walked into the villa.
"Is this the formation?" Fang Yunchu was bounced back again when he walked into the hall. Fang Yunchu said.
"Well, it's not bad, it's indeed the Holy Underworld Formation." Lan Xiaoyue said.
"Boom!" Fang Yunchu punched him, directly punched the formation out of a gap, and then quickly drilled in.
Lan Xiaoyue followed in, and then the gap was repaired.
"Is this formation nothing great?" Fang Yunchu said.
"No one controls that, otherwise we will not be able to get in at all. Once we come in, we will not be able to get out, and we will be suppressed and attacked..." Lan Xiaoyue explained.
"There is really nothing here? That idiot young master is really not here either?" Fang Yunchu looked around and found nothing good, and said.
"Hmph, it's a trap, do you expect others to leave some treasures for you in the trap?" Lan Xiaoyue despised.
"How did this formation be formed?" Fang Yunchu asked casually.
"I should use the spirit stone, but the formation has been activated and the spirit stone cannot be taken out." Lan Xiaoyue said.
"Oh, let's go." Fang Yunchu replied.
Fang Yunchu still punched the formation wall with one punch, and then the two quickly went out.
The two left Cuiliu Villa and flew directly to the sky.
After a long flight.
"Xiaoyue, why don't we go down and rest for a while? It's not interesting to go back." Fang Yunchu said with a smile.
"Oh?" Lan Xiaoyue looked over with a smile, then nodded in agreement.
Two figures flashed and fell on a small path.
"What are your ideas?" Lan Xiaoyue looked over and asked.
"Student competition has nothing to do with us, and it's not interesting. Besides, the tutor will have to discuss and help the fun after it is over. The old man Mo Qiu insisted on me to go, so I can't afford to lose that person. We just came out to do business. Hehe, he has nothing to say at that time." Fang Yunchu said with a smile.
"Tsk." Lan Xiaoyue said contemptuously.
"Besides, it's rare to have you, a beautiful woman, and I want to be with you..." Fang Yunchu continued to say with a smile.
"Go to die." Lan Xiaoyue directly interrupted Fang Yunchu.