Seeing Fang Yun blocking the front, Abbot Ding'an frowned.
There was a hint of evil in his eyes.
He never expected it.
The Jin Yiwei will set up an ambush here!
Thinking of this, he stared at Fang Yun and said solemnly: "How did you know that I would escape from here?"
"How fresh!"
Hearing this, Fang Yun grinned: "How many years have passed since then..."
"When did something happen that didn't lead to the leader leaving his subordinates first?"
"Besides, if we take action from the front, the Nancheng Soldiers and Horses Division will come over quickly upon hearing the sound, and then we will be surrounded and unable to escape!"
"So escaping from here is your best choice!"
Fang Yun paused in his speech.
Then he said: "Am I right?"
"Master Ding'an from Tianning Temple?!"
!!!
After hearing what Fang Yun said, Abbot Ding'an was shocked.
He never expected it.
Fang Yun in front of him actually knew his identity!
In shock, he looked at Fang Yun in front of him and said, "Do you know my identity?!"
"That's natural!"
Hearing this, Fang Yun smiled slightly: "Otherwise, do you think someone is so kind and would tell you the messenger's news?"
Fang Yun raised his eyebrows as he spoke.
His eyes were full of mockery and provocation.
Buzz!
Upon hearing this sound, Abbot Ding'an's head rang with a muffled sound.
He received a secret message this morning.
The messenger Song Ping was captured by Jin Yiwei during the sermon in the letter.
Now he has been imprisoned in the sky prison, and he is asked to try to rescue him.
That's why.
He will only appear in Yuhe Temple tonight.
Now that he heard what Fang Yun said, he reacted instantly.
But he looked at Fang Yun in front of him and said in a deep voice: "You arranged all this!"
Hey hey hey...
Hearing the sound, Fang Yun let out a series of sneers: "What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, Abbot Ding'an gritted his teeth.
He didn't expect that all this was arranged by Fang Yun.
The purpose is to lure him here and catch them all in one fell swoop!
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and had to react.
But at this moment, he glanced around and found that there was only Fang Yun in front of him.
Apart from this, there is no trace of other Jin Yiwei.
Seeing this, Abbot Ding'an raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He looked Fang Yun up and down, then said: "Okay, okay!"
"I didn't expect that even though you are young, you have such thoughts!"
"I was really tricked by you."
"But you seem to have forgotten that the only one guarding here seems to be yourself!"
As soon as these words came out, Abbot Ding'an did not hesitate.
He exerted force with one foot, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string.
A sudden palm strike towards Fang Yun's face!
Buzz!
The palm force is blasted out with great strength.
The rolling force roared in the air and made a dull sound.
Immediately afterwards, the panic and power came in front of Fang Yun.
Abbot Ding'an is worthy of being the incense master of the White Lotus Sect, and his skills are actually much stronger than Li Bingzhong!
Unfortunately, what he met was not an ordinary one.
But Fang Yun!
Just when the force of his palm was about to be imprinted on Fang Yun's chest, Fang Yun moved.
But I saw him swivel his feet and twist his body.
He easily dodged the slap from Abbot Ding'an.
Abbot Ding'an didn't stop his movements even though he missed a hit.
He moved his arms together, and his palm movements struck Fang Yun like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Ordinary people who encounter such a palm technique will definitely be beaten to the left and right, unable to resist.
But Fang Yun was able to face such palm skills with ease.
But I saw that his body was like a fallen leaf, swaying in the wind.
With just a few moves, Abbot Ding'an's attacks were completely defeated.
While dodging, he said: "You are right..."
"I am indeed the only one here..."
"But I am enough to deal with someone like you!"
"snort!"
After hearing Fang Yun's words, Abbot Ding'an snorted coldly: "What a shameless statement!"
"It's really ridiculous that you, the commander-in-chief, want to deal with me!"
"Come and accept your fate!"
As he spoke, he destroyed his power and energy, and suddenly pushed out with a palm.
Buzz!
As soon as this palm was released, domineering power surged like an overwhelming force.
It came straight towards Fang Yun's chest.
Before the force of his palm could be reached, the force he aroused had already made his clothes rumble!
Seeing this palm coming towards him, Fang Yun sneered.
At the same time, he said: "That's fine!"
"Today I will let you see if I am not ashamed of my words!"
He didn't dodge or dodge when he spoke, and pointed his sword in his hand and roared into the air.
It hit Abbot Ding'an's palm directly.
In an instant, the palms of the hands shook
Abbot Ding'an's fierce palm power was also shattered by the finger power in an instant.
What?!
The moment the palm power collapsed, Abbot Ding'an's expression changed drastically.
He didn't expect that his fierce palm power would be completely broken by Fang Yun with one finger!
Even when he was shocked, Fang Yun did not stop moving.
But I saw him turn his fingers into palms and push it out again!
This palm hit the palm of Abbot Ding'an impartially.
Bang!
Just a muffled sound.
Abbot Ding'an felt a force pouring in like a tide.
He was sent flying backwards, and he took more than ten steps back on the ground before he could regain his balance.
At the same time, he looked at Fang Yun in front of him, with a hint of astonishment on his face.
He didn't expect it.
The Fang Yun in front of him is just a general banner, but he can actually have such tyrannical power with just one finger!
Not only did he break his own palm power.
He can also knock himself back with another palm strike.
Whoosh!
Just as he was thinking, a soft sound came.
Hearing this sound, Abbot Ding'an suddenly raised his head, and instantly saw Fang Yun coming in front of him.
At the same time, he said: "Now..."
"Who is so ridiculous!?"
As he spoke, Fang Yun suddenly turned around and kicked Abbot Ding'an's chest with a fierce kick.
This kick is extremely fast and powerful as thunder.
It’s exactly the Fengchuan Canyun Kick Technique!
Facing this incoming kick, Abbot Ding'an quickly raised his hand to block it.
But Fang Yun's speed was too fast.
Before he could raise his hands, Fang Yun's kick hit him on the chest!
Bang!
There was only a muffled sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Abbot Ding'an's mouth.
The body flew straight backwards.
After being severely injured, Abbot Ding'an was about to adjust his body shape, but Fang Yun did not give him this chance.
But he saw his body moving quickly, following him like a shadow.
Clang!
Just hear a soft sound.
The embroidered spring knife at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.
A cold light instantly burst out from Yu's cold blade, pointing straight at his throat.
Seeing this cold light, Abbot Ding'an's eyes widened.
He spoke quickly and exclaimed: "Don't, don't kill me..."
Phew!
Before Abbot Ding'an could finish his words, a sound of flesh and blood was torn apart.
Then his head flew up instantly.
Red blood spurted out instantly!
In an instant, Abbot Ding'an's head was missing and he died on the spot.
And with the moment of his death.
The fog suddenly rose in front of Fang Yun's eyes, and the heaven-sacrifice talisman slowly unfolded.
Then the appearance of Abbot Ding'an appeared on the talisman.
A row of red inscriptions appears below:
Zhang Ding'an, Jie Kongming, fifth grade with yellow character!