Looking at the tired and injured people, he looked at the messy appearance on his body, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Are you all okay?"
"Haha---It's okay, the leader, you all have the most amazing ones. What can we do to deal with those mobs? It's a piece of cake!"
"That's right, Xiaoyanzi leader, we are definitely famous this time. You see those people looking at us with admiration. It's really refreshing to be admired like this!"
Everyone said, obviously in high spirits, and no one cried because of the injury. Suddenly someone asked again, "By the way, leader, are you okay? That saint---"
"Escape." Fang Yan smiled faintly and said lightly.
Although it was light, everyone was stunned. For a moment, their heads were a little blank. They stared at him blankly and ran away. How could they run away? Could it be that they were beaten away by the leader? There is only one explanation.
I thought of this, everyone's faces flashed with excitement, and the eyes looking at Fang Yan invisibly became more respectful.
Although this fact is unbelievable at first glance, no one questioned Fang Yan's words because they all knew that Fang Yan would never joke about such things with his temperament!
The leader is so powerful? It can almost be said that he broke the tradition of the mainland. He used the realm of War Lord to kill the saints. This is a unique thing before!
There is such a powerful leader. In the future, they will have the capital to be "arrogant" no matter what. Who dares to come and find fault with nothing? As they think about it, everyone becomes more and more excited. With such a leader, they feel very honored and very lucky!
"Haha, house, I thought I would surprise you this time, but I didn't expect you to be as perverted as before. You are just a pervert. It seems that I will never dream of being on par with you in my life--
-Ah---I am so sad!" Tu Gun said, his desolate and graceful look made everyone around him laugh.
"Yes, who said no? When I first arrived at the Killing Village, you were much better than me." Fang Yan's mouth slashed a teasing smile. He looked at Tu Gun and felt really warm.
Thinking of the past days, this kid is still exactly the same as before, unchanged at all.
"It's okay if you don't mention it. I'll be Sang Xin when I mention it. It's really good. I remember that you were following me back then. People would be so angry that people would be so angry." Tu Gun immediately pretended to wipe his tears.
The more aggrieved the voice, the more grieved you are.
"Haha---" burst into laughter for a moment.
Fang Yan walked to Fang Feiyun and Qingxiang'er, and looked at their beautiful clothes with a lot of blood stains, their faces were pale and haggard, and endless care surged in their hearts, and asked softly: "
Sorry, you were hurt."
"Little guy, do you treat us as a vase? Are you begging me for a beating? I don't care about this injury." Fang Feiyun gave Fang Yan a blank look and said in a pretentious angrily, but anyone can see it.
The gentle and sweet smile on her face.
Compared to Fang Feiyun, Qing Xiang'er was much gentler. She gently wiped the blood from the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, smiled, and said softly: "As long as you are fine, this little injury is for Xiang'er
It's not a problem."
"Jiuchi." Suddenly, a very dissatisfied scream came from Fang Yan's side. Fang Yan turned his head and saw the little beast pointing at his little head with his claws. His big eyes were flickering pitifully, and his tears were tears.
It was almost leaking, as if you were saying that you hadn't asked me if it was okay--Fang Yan suddenly showed a helpless and funny expression. He reached out and held the little guy in his arms and knocked his little head.
, said, "You little guy, you have to fight for this too? When I first came down, I saw you jumping around, and it didn't look like something was wrong? Among everyone, you are the one who suffers the best."
Everyone laughed again, and it was the slaughter of guns. He had two great fun before. First, he went out to "activity" with the little beast, and second, he saw Fang Yan teach the little beast a lesson for many years.
From now on, his two fun will probably not change!
The little beast was discovered through its true face, and only had its aggrieved claws holding its head, and suddenly became honest. However, the big eyes were looking at the people who were making fun of it, and it was full of warning!
After learning that everyone was fine, Fang Yan felt relieved. Then, a group of more than 100 people walked towards Tianhui City in full view of the crowd. There were many people coming and there were still many people when they returned.
The fierce battle was left with corpses all over the ground!
And the tens of thousands of monks watching the battle also changed tremendously when they looked at them. There was admiration, worship, envy, fanaticism, fear, and shock, but more of them were
Respect, this is respect for the strong. In today's battle, they proved them with their strong strength and conquered everyone!
Although there is no strong man in the world at the saint level among them, only eight strong man in the War Lord, among these eight strong man in the War Lord, except for the two old guys, the rest have unlimited potential and two more.
One is a popular person who competes for the Heaven and Earth List, and there is also Fang Yan who can fight against the saints and survive! This power cannot be underestimated by anyone. If you think about it deeply, it will definitely make people tremble.
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After returning to Qingyun Tower, the vast group of people returned to the room and began to calm down their injuries. This time, everyone was injured, and they were probably unable to recover in a short period of time, and even Fang Yan was no exception.
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The medicinal herbs of immortal products are extremely powerful. Until now, most of them are still left in their bodies and have not been absorbed by war blood. Fang Yan did not dare to neglect them. As soon as he entered the room, he put the little beast on his body on the bed and sat cross-legged.
Next, I began to concentrate on absorbing the medicinal power in my body and recuperate my injuries.
The current devouring power of the war blood is countless times faster than before, just to the point of being terrifying. But even so, the medicinal power of the immortal herbs cannot be completely swallowed in a short while. Time passes slowly, Fang Yan's body surface
The scars heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially on the bloody left shoulder, the blood is dry and solid, the flesh is wriggling, and the skin is reborn, and it is completed in a moment---In the endless void, thousands of miles from Tianhui City
The Holy Lord of Tianwu was supporting an old man and speeding rapidly. The old man looked extremely terrifying. His old face was covered with black, and his cuffs fluttered with the strong wind, revealing his equally dark arms.
The old man's mouth was still covered with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured and was not far from death.
The Saint Lord Tianwu looked at the old man from time to time with a serious and anxious face. He was getting faster and faster. His heart was already full of pain. Gatre was actually injured by Fang Yan to such an extent. If he did not treat him in time, it would be difficult to survive.
That boy is such a disaster. If he doesn't get rid of him, something big will happen sooner or later!
Just when the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord was full of murderous aura, he suddenly felt that some changes seemed to have occurred around him. The whistling and rapid sound of the wind seemed to slow down, and his speed actually slowed down.
He was extremely shocked and did not dare to think too much. He tried his best to urge the spiritual power in his body to speed up, but everything around him was still so slow--"Supreme Dao Realm?" The Saint Lord of Tianwu shouted in horror.
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The supreme Taoist realm is a very deep way of heaven. You can use the "Tao" you understand to control the environment of an area. For example, slowness is one of them. In this Taoist realm, you want to be fast,
It can't get up because it's already controlled by "Tao".
This Dao Domain is different from Fang Yan's blood domain. As soon as Fang Yan's blood domain opens, it can be said that he is the absolute master inside and does whatever he wants. Of course, the premise is that his opponent is not too strong.
This kind of Taoist realm only has a deep understanding of the way of heaven. It can use the way of heaven to control the natural environment of a region and cannot truly do whatever you want!
"Who is here? I'm just passing by here. If you have any offense, please forgive me." The Lord of the Heavenly Martial Arts said with a trembling tone. You must know that only those who can understand the supreme Taoist realm are those who have reached the realm of the Heavenly Saint.
Only, saint? It’s impossible!
"I can't bear it!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and a white figure appeared silently in front of the two Saint Lords of Heaven. This was a beautiful woman who was invisible with her age, wearing a ru-white robe.
There is no wrinkle on her beautiful face, but it reveals an endless vicissitudes, as if she has experienced a long time. What is most surprising is that she has gray hair, tied high behind her head, and carried it with her
A bit dignified.
Especially her expression was as cold as frost, without any fireworks, and invisibly revealed a strong aura, which made people intimidately afraid!
"Master---Sir---You are? I don't know what instructions do you have to stop me?" The Saint Lord of Tianwu didn't dare to look at the white-haired woman who appeared out of thin air. He just looked at it and quickly lowered his head tremblingly.
He said in a trembling voice. At this moment, he was extremely scared, and how could he have the majesty of the Holy Lord in the past?
"Kill him, get out!" The white-haired woman glanced at the dying old man indifferently. Her tone was plain but she hit the heart of the Saint Lord Tianwu, making him beating wildly, and she couldn't even feel any resistance.
I don't know why she wanted to kill Gatre, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that Gatre's identity could save his life. You know, now is the most balanced time in the Canggu Continent, and there is such a thing.
People generally don’t break this balance easily. Killing a person from another world will cause chaos, which will not be worth the loss!
The white-haired woman did not show the hesitation she had imagined as the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, but her face became even colder. Her eyes condensed, and the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood like a lightning strike, and her face turned pale.