The three war treasures were so powerful that they shone with strong lights, and the powerful energy emitted made the space tremble.
"Shake the Sky Hand!"
Fang Yan stood in the void, without moving, and swung his right hand out loudly. The huge blue-red palm appeared again, and Qingtian Xiang was about to hit the front three war treasures and pressed over.
"boom!!!"
The shaking sound resounded throughout the world, and the green and red palms and three war treasures instantly blasted together. The void seemed to explode and shook wildly. The thick branches and trees on the ground were emitted by this huge bombing.
The aftermath of the power of the family was swaying, and the branches and leaves were suddenly broken...
Three war treasures that were several times more powerful than just now were extremely powerful. The huge green and red palm was destroyed after only a moment of resistance. Although the palm was defeated, one of the war treasures was also slapped away, and the rest were
The two lights of the war treasures dimmed a lot and continued to bombard Fang Yan.
Fang Yan was not afraid, sneered, and stepped on his right foot suddenly, his legs bent slightly apart, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly wrapped in the void, revealing a momentum as heavy as a mountain.
Another muffled sound of "dong" came out, and the entire space seemed to be about to be crushed by Fang Yan, and waves of ripples were swayed.
Without the need to protect the body with blood, Fang Yan swung his hands and smashed it savagely at the two battle treasures that had hit him in front of him.
"Bang, bang!" Two shocking and crisp sounds sounded, which surprised Fang Yan a little. His two powerful punches actually defeated only one war treasure, and another light was dimmed even though it was so big that it became dark.
, but he still pressed his fists into the air.
Fang Yan frowned slightly, and instantly guessed that the only war treasure that was left must be from the late stage of the chemical martial arts monk. His eyes sterned and he shouted loudly. He instantly punched two consecutive punches at the same time, using his naked eyes.
Look, Fang Yan's punching speed was extremely fast, and his two punches seemed to be just one punch.
After two loud noises, the war treasure that Fang Yan expected was also knocked out by himself. Although it seemed relaxed, Fang Yan was somewhat injured, but he still had no shape.
He shook his eyes at all, forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that gushed out of his chest, and sighed in his heart: "Even the weakest chemical martial arts powerhouse, he is still a bit capable."
"Puff..."
The three monks on the other side spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood from both sides. Fang Yan knocked Zhan Bao away, and their bodies were violently shocked at the same time. They never thought that the three Zhan Bao attacks so fiercely.
He was blocked by the "Custom-coat God of War" so easily. It was not appropriate to see his appearance at all. Is this still a human being?
The heart was shattered, and the eyes were suddenly opened. The three of them showed a strong fear. They didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths. Even Zhan Bao didn't dare to ask for it. They quickly turned around and exploded into the distance at the fastest speed in their lives.
They flashed away, and they no longer dared to think about killing the demon-like young man not far away and became famous. They just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, and they would never want to meet this person again in the vast continent.
Go to the fucking famous Eastern Region, go to the fucking famous Liwan, whoever wants to die will go!
Looking at the three people who were frightened and fled in panic, Fang Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he exuded a strong disdain. He lowered his head and glanced at the four corpses who were tragic on the ground, and said to himself without any emotion:
"Those who want to kill me are not worth jealous of death!"
"Qiuqiu, stop playing with it. Don't let any of them go!" Fang Yan turned his head and shouted at the little beast, then his body turned into a blue and red afterimage flying all over the sky and quickly chased the three monks who had escaped.
Among the four monks who fought against the little beast, one of them was struck into coke by the little beast's lightning, and he died so much that he could not die anymore. The remaining three people were also beaten by the little beast. They could persist until now.
It was because the little beast was too playful, otherwise they would have been killed by the little beast's violent and weird lightning.
Seeing the terrifying combat power of the "Custic War God" on the other side, he killed four of them shortly after the war started. The three of them who fought against the little beast were in a chill in their hearts, and the strange and powerful thunder and lightning of the purple beast
, not only powerful but also unpredictable. They had already had the intention to retreat in their hearts. Now that they saw the only three remaining companions fleeing, they immediately abandoned the battle and fled...
But how could the little beast make their abacus come true? After hearing Fang Yan's words, the little beast's attack instantly became several times more violent than before, and became even more strange, dragging all the three people who wanted to escape.
If you live, as long as anyone wants to turn around and leave, a lightning as thick as a baby's arm will immediately hit you head-on.
Fang Yan's figure flashed wildly in the void, and just a few breaths, he almost caught up with the three people who were escaping. The young man in the late stage of the chemical martial arts looked back in horror and saw Fang who was less than three feet away from him.
Yan was so scared that he was almost broken. His eyes turned slightly, and a vicious thought suddenly arose, and he shouted wildly: "He is too fast, we can't escape. If this continues, he will only be broken by each one.
, everyone will die by then. Let’s just fight to the death, there will be a glimmer of hope!”
"Okay!" The two men, who were extremely afraid, shouted at the same time. They also knew that the situation was critical. If this continues, they would definitely die. They dare not think too much. They quickly stopped and their faces were full of crazy devils.
With a hideous and distorted expression, he rushed towards Fang Yan who was chasing him.
"If you don't give us a way out, we will fight you." The roar of Jiasi sounded in their mouths, revealing the meaning of deep despair and resounded through the void. The two of them waved several spiritual powers at the same time and blasted at Fang Yan.
Where.
"What two idiots, you believe whatever I say." The monks in the late stage of the chemical martial arts saw their tricks succeed, and showed a sneer on their faces. They ignored them and then quickly flew into the distance and flew to the sky
.
Fang Yan saw the monk who flew quickly, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. He was not anxious to chase after him, but instead cast a sympathetic look at the two monks who were killing him. It was so stupid.
Yes, I'm still working so hard when I'm being cannon fodder.
Spreading out five fingers, his hands slapped the void in front of him several times, and the spiritual powers that were killing Fang Yan were immediately dispersed. Fang Yan didn't want to give them time anymore, and he did not retreat but instead stepped back.
, in a teleportation moment, appeared in front of a monk who had been scared and lost his mind.
A strong blue and red light shone out from his palm and slapped his head. Fang Yan used all his strength this time and had to deal with these two people quickly. One of them was still running away. Fang Yan would never let one person escape.
At the critical moment of life and death, the monk reacted very quickly. He raised his hands up and protected his entire head. But how powerful Fang Yan was? How could he resist with all his strength?
"ah!"
A miserable scream sounded, and the monk's entire arm was twisted by Fang Yan's palm. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, the bones were cracked, and he drooped weakly. Fang Yan was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and his palm pressed straight down.
Down.
"Bang!"
The sound of rupture sounded, and the monk's head was shattered like a watermelon. Blood splattered and sprayed onto the void, but no drop was stained on Fang Yan's still clean and simple clothing.
Fang Yan didn't blink for a moment, and stopped caring about the falling headless corpse. He turned around and refracted it, killing at another pale monk next to him.
"You demon! Even if I die, I won't let you have a good life!" The monk roared like crazy, his face full of despair. Before his words could be finished, Fang Yanqi's extremely fast figure was already in sight.
Arrived in front of him.
"Haha, let's die together." The desperate monk suddenly burst into laughter inexplicably, and then his body began to expand rapidly, and violent aura surged out.
"Hmph, play self-destruction in front of me? This move is not good when I am still out of the mortal realm." Fang Yan picked the corners of his eyes, and cold words came out, and there was no trace of surprise on his face. His right hand flew quickly
He hit the opponent's dantian and shouted angrily: "The Dragon's Inch Strike!"
“Cruff.”
Fang Yan's fist hit his bulging dantian without any accident. The monk only felt a surge of domineering force passing through his skin and directly into his dantian, hitting the Wuling Crystal, tightly
What followed was a slight breaking sound coming from his body...
"Puchi." The martial spirit crystal shattered, the cultivator's face was full of incredibleness, and blood could not be stopped. His body, which was expanding and exploded, suddenly withered quickly, and the spiritual power in his body dissipated in an instant.
Fang Yan looked indifferently, without any sympathy, and his fist blasted at his chest again.
"Bang." The sound was dull. His chest, which had already withered and shrank and was extremely flat, was hit by Fang Yan, and it became even more concave. The vitality instantly dissipated completely.
He died with his eyes open with his eyes open, and he couldn't figure out why the Wu Ling Crystal, which is said to be more tough than Jing Tie, became so fragile and was broken by a punch...
After killing these two people, Fang Yan only took a few breaths to throw the corpse in his hand into the distance, and looked at the direction the late stage of the chemical martial arts cultivator escaped. At this time, he could only
I saw a vague and tiny figure. I snorted twice, looked at the situation of the little beast slightly, and saw that it had solved the problem of the three of them, and was fighting with the last miserable monk, and then I flew like lightning
Go out at a very fast speed. The real body scurried in the void, and the afterimage dragged all over the sky...
Fang Yan looked at the back of the monk who was getting closer and closer in front of him, and his expression was extremely cold. To be honest, Fang Yan despised such a person the most, selfish and had no moral integrity.
The young man seemed to feel the strong murderous aura coming from behind, and suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Seeing Fang Yan's rapid and dreamy figure, his eyes opened like a copper bell in disbelief, and his eyes were almost falling off.
After a while, my heart couldn't help but feel violently thrust a few times, my face was full of loss, and I kept murmuring: "How is this possible? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Two masters in the middle stage of chemical martial arts are only
Blocked the time for a few breaths? This is absolutely impossible!”