The little beast and Fang Yan have been together for so many years, it can be said that they have already had a tacit understanding of each other. Fang Yan's tone and his eyes made the little beast understand what it means, and immediately gave up the opponent and headed towards the city lord's mansion down like lightning.
Flying away, he disappeared from everyone's sight within a few breaths.
While Hurede resisted Mr. Zhang's fierce and vast attack with all his might, he was still observing Fang Yan. Of course, he saw the little beast's actions. Of course, he knew exactly what they were going to do, but it was a bit abnormal.
What's wrong, not only did he not speak out to send someone to stop him, but he also showed a disdainful sneer, as if he was not worried about them saving Wuri.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang caught a smile, and he couldn't help but frown. His fierce attack did not slow down at all. He said leisurely: "You are not in a hurry at all? If you don't ask someone to intercept me, wait for us to do it.
If I rescue you, I am afraid you will be defeated."
"Haha, old man, don't test me. I can tell you very clearly that I am inside, and no one is taking care of me. If you have the ability, you can rescue him, haha, a group of frogs in the well!" Hurede
He laughed strangely, but the attack launched in his hand was not inferior to Mr. Zhang's speed and shocking!
Hearing these words without fear, Old Zhang frowned a little deeper, and he thought of something in an instant, and said in surprise: "Is it that the Saint of Heaven imprisoned him?"
"Haha, you're smart! I'm bound by the formation pattern of the adults. I think who can save him here. Let me tell you the truth. He is just a bait. Do you know why we didn't kidnap him early? It's just to lead you out
Helping idiots is to completely erase the descendants of the war blood and not create a chaotic and vague situation. Otherwise, how could you be willing to enter the game? Haha!" Hurede's proud laughter did not stop for a long time.
Old Zhang's face became calm and he stopped talking immediately. The attack in his hand became even more fierce. The wide sword slashed down like a galaxy, slashing a huge space crack one by one, making it powerful and terrifying!
Their conversation was not deliberately concealed. Fang Yan and others could hear it clearly. The other people's faces changed and they thought it was not good. Without Wuri's support, their side would be obviously weaker than a disadvantage, and-
--The other party actually mentioned the Heavenly Saint, could it be that the legendary characters are hidden here? Thinking of this, I still don’t understand that the old monster in Qingyi, Mr. Zhang and others rely the greatest support, Mr. Tuqiu and others.
I couldn't help but look up at the void, my heart trembling!
Fang Yan had no other people's worries, and did not take the formation pattern of the Heavenly Saint to heart, and showed a strange smile. How could they know the magical ability of the little beast? From the beginning to the present, the little beast has never been
What formation pattern has stopped it! Even the terrifying ancestor who was in the abyss of the Killing God Mountain could not mess with its mind. How can the formation pattern of the mere saint stop it?
Looking at the powerful saint who swung out a piece of Taoist pattern to kill him, Fang Yan tightened the dagger in his hand, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the Taoist pattern. Facing the powerful saint at the first and second level, he
Not afraid at all!
"Hello." Fang Yan was extremely fierce, relying on the power of the destroyer to fight against the Taoist pattern, and stood firm in the void. "Ah" Fang Yan roared, his arms veins swelled up, and the dagger trembled and whistled, black
The evil spirit was in full swing. At the same time, he glanced at the little king of hell who was fighting fiercely with a powerful saint not far away from him. The little king of hell also happened to look over, without any communication, but the two of them
It seems that some consensus was reached instantly!
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the little Yan King was pulling his opponent slowly approaching Fang Yan's battle circle without any notice.
In a short time, Fang Yan and the saint fought against each other. Although the body was churning, Fang Yan still suffered no substantial damage. It was true that he had not opened the field and actually had the early stage of the saint.
The strong man played the same game! The saint who fought against him was impatient, and his heart was full of anger. You must know that the young man on the other side was the top priority of their actions. If he killed him, then
It is definitely a great achievement! It can be said that almost all the situations are for him today. I finally got the opportunity to kill him, but I didn't expect that I could not defeat him for a long time. He was so angry that he almost couldn't control his rationality!
"Die!" The saint roared, and rushed upwards. At the same time, he controlled a hook-shaped origin holy treasure and blasted towards Fang Yan. The space was turbulent, and Fang Yan was not afraid or afraid, and sneered, and the black dagger was slandered.
He quickly threw it out.
"Boom!" The sound of the void explosion was harsh, and Fang Yan's body shook violently, but he was so strong that he did not withdraw at all. At the same time, the little hell he had been paying attention to finally moved not far from him. It was this
Next, Fang Yan roared in his heart, then opened his mouth and shouted: "The Realm of Blood!"
"Wow!" It seemed like a trembling sound of wind roaring in the heart. In an instant, Fang Yan, the little king of hell and Fang Yan's opponent were also encased in a purple space. Fang Yan's field was very accurate in grasping the size of Fang Yan's domain.
In this purple blood field, there are only three people, and even the opponent of the little Hell King was rejected by Fang Yan!
"Big Heavenly Conquering Technique!" Without a slight slowdown, Fang Yan used the Great Heavenly Conquering Technique that had not been used. A vast and mysterious energy burst out in the void and blasted at the horrified saint. The saint's reaction was extremely strong.
He quickly wanted to withdraw immediately, but suddenly he found that his feet seemed to be trapped by something, and he couldn't move them. However, the little Hell King used the water element in a very tacit understanding!
This was not a threat to the saint. He saw a flash of patterns under his feet, and the sticky water stains instantly dissipated. When he wanted to escape, it was too late. The mysterious and vast energy successfully bombarded the
He was covered with his body.
The saint's body shook violently, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body cracked more and more, blood flew everywhere, and his eyes were confused for a moment. Almost at the same time, he did not give him any chance to react, the little king of hell
The black scepter hit him.
"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the saint was severely injured one after another. A hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest. Blood was sprayed out in large mouthfuls, and his body was thrown backwards. This was not finished.
Yan's figure appeared behind him indiscriminately like a ghost. The murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. The black dagger, with the mighty power of the sage, penetrated straight into the sage's back heart, and twisted suddenly. The sage
The heart was crushed like tofu by a black dagger!
The saint's eyes were wide open in horror, and his body was quickly spread by a layer of black evil spirit. His anger passed away rapidly. In less than a moment, his heart was crushed and his heart was completely eroded by the black evil spirit. It started from his chest to his head.
Then it turned into a bunch of ashes!
All this happened almost in one breath. Fang Yan and the little hell were in perfect harmony. The saint didn't understand until his death, what was going on!
Before Fang Yan's face could show joy, the purple space around him suddenly shaking violently. Fang Yan's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. Someone was in the attack field, and Fang Yan immediately thought of it.
Before they could say anything more to the little Hell King, their thoughts moved, and the blood field quickly dissipated, and the two of them appeared in everyone's sight.
"Do any cost! Kill him first!" When Hurede saw Fang Yan and the others coming out, he immediately knew that the subordinate must be in danger. He was surprised that while the battle blood field was powerful, the other party Yan's murderous intention was to be killed.
Unprecedented, this son must be killed today!
As the murderous intent fell, everyone from the other world wanted to abandon their opponents and kill Fang Yan at the first time. But similarly, Fang Yan's side also mentioned the twelve after this sound.
He was extremely energetic and tried his best to intercept the opponent he wanted to escape. No one dared to have any reservations and attack with all his strength. In their hearts, Fang Yan could never die!
But despite this, Fang Yan was surrounded by three unstoppable saints. His heart suddenly tightened, his face turned extremely solemn, and his body slowly retreated. His light looked around him.
The situation is that each battle circle is fighting fiercely. People on their side are desperately intercepting and attacking those people from other worlds who want to kill them. At this time, no one can free up his hands to support him, but with himself
The combat power of the three saints at the same time is simply seeking death!
Just when Fang Yan was extremely anxious and in danger, on the other side, the figure of the little beast jumped around in the city lord's mansion like lightning. In less than a moment, he found the place where Wu Ri was imprisoned. This is the city lord's mansion.
At this time, Wu Ri was sitting cross-legged on an open space. A silver rope was tied to his body. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing, but around him
,Sentences of mysterious patterns flashed from time to time, and the patterns contained a very powerful energy, blocking Wu Ri's entire body.
When the little beast arrived, three middle-aged men in white brocade clothes were wandering anxiously outside, and occasionally sacred treasures to bombard the formation patterns, but the formation patterns did not even have a slight fluctuation.
From time to time they can shake it!
"Jiuchi." The little beast rushed to the front of several people, shouted anxiously, and his little claws kept gesturing twice, pointing to them and outside the city lord's mansion, pointing to himself, and pointing to where I am,
How can people understand the language of the little beast? When they saw the little beast appear, the three of them immediately looked at it with vigilance, and they were at the possibility of taking action at any time.
The little beast looked at the expressions of the three people and was very angry, but it also knew that the situation outside was urgent, so it stopped explaining it, quickly jumped towards the aperture formed by the pattern, and directly pressed its small claws on it, thinking hard.
To squeeze into it, the formation pattern that was so horrible that the three saints could not shake even the slightest wavering at this moment. This situation made the three saints so shocked that they were extremely shocked, and their mouths were wide open.
Looking at this incredible scene in disbelief!
In their eyes, the golden hair above the beast's head flashed with golden light, a mysterious and incomprehensible energy surrounded its petite body, and its small claws were worn bit by bit