The monk was not flying high at first, but when he saw Fang Yan coming, he quickly jumped up. He saw all the domineering behavior of this young man in civilian clothes, and the close combat was simply terrifying.
"Chirp", the little beast yelled, and the purple electricity all over his body became even more frenzied. There was a loud "pop, pop" sound. The little beast spread its claws in the void to make a hug. Within the range of the two grasps, "cracking" explosions could be heard.
, purple electricity appeared out of thin air, gathering more and more, and finally formed a chaotic electric ball the size of a human head. The little beast desperately pushed the electric ball into the void, and finally even used its head. After a lot of effort,
Then he pushed the electric ball towards the void monk. Then he sat on the ground and gasped.
The speed of the electric ball was not very fast. The monk flew away and tried to dodge, but it seemed to be locked. The electric ball followed him wherever it went. It was extremely weird.
The monk had no choice but to slash away with his sword. There was an unexpected explosion, and as soon as the purple electric ball touched the iron sword, it spread out and turned into countless small purple lightnings like venomous snakes and attacked him.
"Chichi". The monk was suddenly shocked by the weird purple electricity and trembled all over. His splendid clothes were instantly tattered and his black hair exploded. Although he could not die, his body fell uncontrollably until he was only a few feet away from the ground.
The distance is enough to stop.
The exhausted little beast saw his purple ball successfully inflicted heavy losses on the enemy. He sat on the ground happily and swung it with both hands.
"This is the time." Fang Yan's figure jumped up like a ghost, and his big hands accurately grabbed the opponent's calf, preventing him from having the chance to fly again.
"Come down!" He yelled violently and pulled the monk straight down.
The monk was so shocked that he couldn't bear to see the death of the two people before. He was dragged down by this young man, and there was no way he could survive. The look of fear instantly turned into a look of cruelty.
"If you want me to die, I will pull you to die with me." The monk suddenly roared madly and hugged Fang Yan's hand tightly. His body suddenly swelled up.
"No, house, he's going to commit suicide, run away." Tu Qiang, who was fighting, saw the monk's appearance and shouted anxiously. He wanted to rush to the rescue, but was held tightly by the middle-aged man.
Fang Yan was also shocked. He had seen the elders of the Kuangwu Sect violently commit suicide, and the power was still fresh in his memory.
It was definitely too late to run now, his hand was being held tightly, not to mention the little beast was still nearby.
"Drink! Break it for me!" He fought hard, his eyes widened in desperation, and at this critical moment of life and death, the blood boiled to the extreme. His whole right hand was glowing with a faint orange light, and he clenched his fist and struck hard. "Wandering Dragon Cinch Strike".
Fang Yan shouted loudly.
"Ouch", at the same time as Fang Yan punched out, a huge dragon roar sounded, penetrating the heaven and earth with supreme majesty, and the sound shook the mountains and rivers.
"Bang". The force that sounded like a dragon hit the self-violating monk's Dantian. Unexpectedly, such a powerful punch did not interrupt the opponent's self-violating. Just when he was desperate, there was suddenly another force in his hand.
Sent out again.
"Bang". Another inexplicable force hit the same place, and it seemed as if an inaudible shattering sound was heard.
The swollen body of the self-violent monk suddenly withered, and blood spurted out in large mouthfuls.
After a while, the whole person was as dry as firewood, lying on the ground dying.
"The Wulingjing is broken?" the middle-aged man shouted in disbelief. The Wulingjing was the spiritual source of a monk. It was so hard, but now it was broken by someone, interrupting his own violence. The most incredible thing is that this is a monk who cannot control the air.
What the young man did.
Fang Yan ignored the surrounding situation and looked at his hands excitedly. The sound of dragon ringing was the second level of energy. Unexpectedly, he was a blessing in disguise at a life-or-death situation. He had this opportunity. The master said that once you understand the second level of energy, you will be able to
Derived from "shi", this dragon is definitely Shi.
"House, are you okay?" Tu Qiang quickly flew to Fang Yan's side and said anxiously. The little beast also ran over and called "chirp".
Fang Yan was woken up, picked up the little beast, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Then he looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly, "Tu Qiang, let's kill him together."
"Haha, okay, if a perverted kid like you joins, I will definitely kill him." Tu Qiang laughed.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face became uncertain. He looked at the young man in cloth in the distance in surprise and flew up in an instant.
"Humph, you are lucky today, I will come to see you soon." The middle-aged man said harshly, and then quickly turned around and ran away into the distance.
Seeing Tu Qiang and wanting to chase him, Fang Yan quickly grabbed him and was about to fall down. After killing three strong men in the chemical weapons realm in a row, Fang Yan was already exhausted.
"Are you okay, Zhuang?" Tu Qiang was shocked.
"It's okay, it's just exhaustion. Qiuqiu, please give me herbs that are over a hundred years old. We have to leave here as soon as possible. He will definitely come again." Fang Yan said weakly. He was able to defeat the opponent today and kill him with chemical weapons. It's really impressive.
It was luck, mainly because the other party underestimated him. Even Fang Yan feels incredible when he thinks about it now.
After taking the herbs handed over by the little beast, Fang Yan immediately recovered on the spot. After a while, Fang Yan felt a little better, and immediately got up and asked Tu Qiang to take him Yukong on the way. He couldn't stay here any longer, and he had to leave the "poor mountains and harsh waters" as soon as possible.
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"Bang." In one of the main halls of Tianshang City, an old man smashed the table with one palm, his face full of anger.
"Four strong chemical warriors couldn't defeat them, and three of them were killed. What a waste!" the old man said angrily.
"Brother, that boy is so weird. He is terrifying in close combat. He killed three of them in a row." The person who spoke was clearly the middle-aged man who was fighting with Tu Qiang. Then the middle-aged man explained Fang Yan's weirdness in detail,
In particular, he talked about breaking the Wuling Crystal.
"Is it really what you said?" The old man pondered for a while, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I want to see how weird he is." After saying that, he walked out of the hall.
"Tu Qiang, how long does it take to get to the formation gate?" Fang Yan asked a little anxiously.
"I don't know, it should be fast. I heard from the old man that it will be fast after passing a place called 'Broken Tianhe'." Tu Qiang flew with Fang Yan.
"House, don't worry, they may not come." Tu Qiang said optimistically, "You are really perverted. You actually scared the monks in the early stage of chemical weapons to commit suicide. Haha, it's so refreshing." Tu Qiang didn't look worried at all.
Heartless.
"It's better to hurry up, I always have a bad feeling." Fang Yan said with a stern face.
A few hours later, Tu Qiang suddenly flew down and was no longer in the air.
"Butcher Gun, why did you stop?" Fang Yan, who had closed his eyes to recover, opened his eyes and asked strangely.
"Have you seen the black river in front of you? That's the Duantian River that the old man said. It's so weird that nothing can fly across it. You have to find a sky bridge to cross it." Tu Gun pointed at the distance.
In the distance, a river dozens of feet wide stands horizontally. The water is extremely dark, giving off a gloomy feeling, as if a demon will emerge from the ground at any time. The river runs through the entire area like a black dragon breaking through the ground, with no end in sight, like
It is from here that the sky and the earth are divided. It is extremely strange. The water flow seems calm and calm, but it reveals a surging momentum, which makes people dare not approach it.
"This, what kind of river is this and why is it so weird?" Fang Yan said in surprise.
"I don't know. No one knows when it appeared. Just like Tianshang City, no one knows its origin." Tu Qiang said.
"By the way, where is the Tongtian Bridge you mentioned?" Fang Yan looked at it and saw no sign of the bridge, and asked anxiously.
"Put some blood into the river and it will appear." Tu Qian walked forward.
Fang Yan was even more shocked, what kind of evil river is this? It requires blood to form a bridge?
"No, Tu Qiang, there are masters chasing after you. They should be very powerful. They don't even have aura. They obviously don't take us seriously."
Fang Yan suddenly said anxiously, "It's too late, let's escape elsewhere first."
Tu Qiang also sensed the strength of the person coming, and quickly grabbed Fang Yan and flew quickly towards the upper reaches of Duantian River.
An old man flashed over from a distance, followed by a middle-aged man.
The old man looked at the direction in which the two people were escaping, with a playful look in his eyes. He did not chase after them quickly, but followed slowly behind them. Hao was not worried that the other party could escape.
"It must be that old bandit from back then who came to kill me. I can't get rid of him. What should I do?" Tu Qiang was also anxious at this time.
"Ignore him, fly as fast as you can, maybe there will be a turning point later." Although Fang Yan was anxious in his heart, his face was calmer at this critical moment.
What kind of ghost river is this? Is it really cutting off the area? It has been flying across the river for several hours, and it is still blocking the side.
"Brother, do you want to..." The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something when he saw that the old man did not rush after him.
"Yes, if they get in there, they will definitely die. Then it will be none of my business, haha." The old man said with a smile.
During the rapid escape, several more hours passed. Tu Qiang's forehead was already sweating, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for much longer.
"Tu Qiang, what's that in front of you?" Fang Yan shouted.
"Kao, why are we here! It's over. Why didn't that old bandit catch up? It turns out he wanted to force us here. He's so damn vicious." The gun-slaying ghost shouted.
Not far away from the two of them, there appeared a dry mountain covered by black mist and surrounded by the air of death. It was extremely terrifying, with waves of sinister wind that made people's hair stand on end, and the disgusting smell of corpses could be smelled dozens of feet away.
The smell. That's where the black river flows out.
"What kind of place is this?" Fang Yan was frightened and asked with a deep frown.
"The Corrosion Black Territory, it is rumored that those who enter will rot all over and will undoubtedly die." Tu Qiang said, but he was about to continue when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
"Why don't you run away? Keep going. I won't kill you, haha!" The old man flew over and said with a ferocious smile.
The old man was wearing a black robe, with two thick eyebrows that went straight into his forehead, and a ferocious look on his face. You could tell at a glance that he was not a good person. The middle-aged man was standing next to the old man. Presumably, this old man was the old man Tu Qiang mentioned.
Bandits.
"You old and immortal bandit, why don't you go find the butcher's knife? Why are you holding on to me?" Tu Qiang was so angry that he even called out his father's name.
"Haha! The father is always in debt to the son, so why not?" The vicious old man laughed again, feeling very happy.
"After all, you are also an old-timer. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you deal with us two juniors?" Fang Yan had to say such idiotic words. It can delay it for a while.
If a fight breaks out, our side has no chance of winning. Judging from the momentum of this old man, he must be able to attract strong people, not to mention that there is a master of peak chemical weapons next to him.
"Little kid, don't try to delay time. No one is here to save you, haha!"
The old man said solemnly, "Tell me, should you go in by yourself, or should I send you in."
"Slaughter Gun, are you afraid of death?" Fang Yan said solemnly, then looked at the little beast on his shoulder.
"I'm scared to death, hehe, but I'm even more scared of entering the Black Realm of Carrion Corpses." Tu Qiang still smiled.
The little beast's claws also flashed with purple thunder and lightning, showing no intention of flinching.
"Okay! Then let's fight to the death." Fang Yan roared and rushed out first.
(The second chapter is here...Brothers have read it, hoping to comment on the book, and rolling on the floor asking for flowers and distinguished guests)