(PS: I just discovered that the previous chapter was eaten, and there seems to be nothing written. I will revise it and see when it can be released!)
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Under the thick darkness of night, a figure was like lightning, rushing towards the junction of the two major forces of the Demon Palace and Tianfu in the mining area.
This figure is naturally that Fang Xuan.
At this moment, he was wearing a tattered cassock, and the hairpin on his head was missing. Without the restraint of the hairpin, he looked extremely embarrassed with his disheveled hair.
As a member of Tianfu's enemy-breaking camp, after the failed raid on the Demon Palace camp, he was on the Demon Palace's territory in the mining area, and it could be said that there were enemies everywhere.
Running all the way, relying on his strength, he had been besieged by several groups of enemies and finally broke out.
When the situation was most critical, he faced the siege of six or seven enemy immortals at the same time with his own strength.
But Fang Xuan is an arrogant person. Although he is a little arrogant, he does have something to be proud of.
Six or seven immortals at the same level as him besieged him, but he killed one of them and finally escaped.
It has to be said that his record is indeed amazing. In terms of combat power alone, among the immortals, although he is not invincible, he is definitely one of the top beings.
Although he looked extremely miserable as he fled all the way, his injuries were not serious.
Although the robe was stained with blood, the blood stained on it was basically the blood of the enemy. There was only a ferocious wound on his back, and the blood had basically stopped.
With the tyrannical strength he possesses, according to his plan, when the attack on the camp begins and the opponent's camp is caught off guard, as long as his subordinates can attract more than half of the combat power in the camp, he wants to snatch the star stones stored in it.
Mine really has a good chance of success.
To defeat a team with average strength in the enemy camp, the most you can do is to sneak attack the opponent's patrol team and earn some trivial merit by killing the enemy.
Fang Xuan dared to lead a team to sneak attack on the Demon Palace camp to take advantage of the star stone mine. His own tyrannical strength was the capital he relied on.
At this moment, the reason why he was in such a mess was entirely due to an accident.
"Although the strength of those guys in the team is somewhat diminished, they are still qualified to be used as cannon fodder."
"It's a pity that because of this accident, I myself was in such a mess, and I don't know how many of my men will be able to escape in the end."
"The team I lead has suffered heavy casualties in every mission. This time, if my men are wiped out again, I don't know when people will be assigned to me again in the camp!"
Fang Xuan sighed softly, and when he thought of Chen Hai who caused this accident, Fang Xuan gritted his teeth again.
That Chen Hai was recruited from a remote place. He came to this mining area and was assigned to the enemy-defeating camp for only more than a month.
It should be impossible to say that he betrayed Tianfu and colluded with the Demon Palace.
However, the guy's angry shout exposed his group, which was an undeniable fact.
This time, Fang Xuan's team sneaked into the Demon Palace Mining Area, but they didn't even get a hair, but suffered heavy casualties.
Chen Hai yelled angrily when the whereabouts of the people in his order were exposed. No matter what the reason was, his team must have suffered such losses, and the reason must be attributed to him.
"It's coming soon. It's only a few miles away at most, and you can enter our Tianfu territory."
"I'll be safe once I get there. Those guys in the Demon Palace will never have the guts to chase me all the way over there."
"After we get out of trouble, that Chen Hai, I will destroy all nine of his tribes!"
Cursing a few words in a low voice, Fang Xuan's escape speed increased a little again.
At this moment, a tall figure jumped up from a hill of more than 100 feet of steamed buns nearby.
"Who did I think dared to penetrate dozens of miles into our Demon Palace's territory and steal the ores in our camp?
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"It turns out it's you, Fang Xuan. You came all the way and killed many of us. Are you trying to deceive us into having no one in the Demon Palace?"
"Conquer the world with your fists and suffer death!"
The burly figure hadn't really landed yet, and was still a long way away from Fang Xuan. He had already punched Fang Xuan from a distance.
The thick bloody smell centered on the burly man's fist and dispersed in all directions.
Wherever the smell of blood filled the air, the void was instantly filled with blood. The endless blood-colored air flow surged and finally gathered together and turned into a huge bloody fist, which struck directly at Fang Xuan's location.
Before the fist could really fall, the unparalleled strength and terrifying pressure had already caused the ground beneath Fang Xuan's feet to sink.
You may not notice anything when you are in this sunken place, but from a distance, you can clearly see that the sunken land just shows a huge fist mark.
"One of the top ten immortals in the Demon Palace, Wei Wushuang, it's you..." Fang Xuan's expression changed obviously when he saw the burly man.
With a "swish" sound, the long sword that had been carried on his back could only hear the sound of a sword.
The next moment, this sharp sword with cold light appeared in his hand.
In an instant, he slashed out thousands of sword shadows. These sword shadows were densely packed and rushed towards the bloody fist that was shooting towards him.
Fang Xuan, who slashed out these sword shadows, squeezed the sword skills in his hand. Under his command, the countless sword shadows quickly condensed together during the flight, and finally turned into a giant weapon dozens of feet tall.
Sharp blade.
"Boom...boom...boom..." The giant sword and the bloody fist finally collided together.
At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and moon lost their light.
The already hazy night sky turned completely dark.
"Kick, kick, kick..." Fang Xuan kept retreating. Almost every time he took a step back, he opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.
Not only that, there were traces of blood soaking out of his body all over his body, making him look like a bloody man at this moment.
It seemed that in the face of Wei Wushuang, just one move had already made him stand out, causing him serious injuries.
With a sound of "Boom...", Wei Wushuang, who was punching in the air, finally landed and stepped on the ground. The whole area seemed to be slightly shaken.
"It's just a defeated general, Fang Xuan. I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still so useless."
"It was just one punch, and it hurt like this. How many blows can you take with this casserole-sized fist from me, Mr. Wei?"
Fang Xuan's miserable look fell into Wei Wu's eyes. He looked mockingly and laughed.
While speaking, he stepped in, and judging from his posture, he seemed to be preparing to punch Fang Xuanlai again.
"Wei Wushuang, I admit that you are stronger than me, but so what? If you want to kill me, it's just a dream!"
"Thousands of swords rise, blood swords escape!"
Fang Xuan, who was already dripping with blood, sneered, and his whole body exploded with a "pop" sound.
The blood swords, which were more than an inch in size and numbered at least tens of thousands, were centered on him and shot out in all directions.
Although Wei Wushuang's fist was thrown out in time, it was still a step too slow.
Although most of the densely packed bloody swords were wiped out by his fist, there were still many of them, which scattered and disappeared into the thick night.
"This trick again? You're a loser. Apart from running away, what else can you do!"
"I wiped out most of the blood sword. Even if you successfully escape from my hands, your vitality will be severely damaged. You won't have three to five years to recuperate, and you won't be able to recover!"
With a look of disdain, Wei Wushuang sneered.
As long as a blood sword still exists, Fang Xuan will not really die. This is not the first time Wei Wushuang has learned about his blood sword escape.
There were at least dozens or hundreds of blood swords scattered in all directions. He wanted to continue chasing them, but there was no way he could catch them.
He didn't bother to continue to hold on to Fang Xuan, and punched the ground hard.
After spitting hard, Wei Wushuang's body swayed and disappeared from the spot. This chapter has been completed!