Fang Yan's guess was correct. Not long after a group of people left Yanyang Sect, Yanyang Sect leader Leng Ran and First Elder Zhang Zifeng hurried back. When they learned that the medicine garden and the spiritual crystal storehouse had been looted, the only two remaining members of the sect were
When the two chemical weapon elders were also killed, his indifferent face instantly turned black and his anger ignited wildly. He looked up to the sky and roared, his roar shaking the sky.
"I, the Yanyang Sect, will fight you until death!" The shock caused the disciple next to him to bleed from his mouth and nose, and was in great pain.
"Let's go!" There was another roar, with infinite murderous intent, and the echo was loud. Leng Ran and Zhang Zifeng quickly disappeared into Yanyang Sect.
Fang Yan and the two flew through the air quickly without knowing where they were. They grabbed a certain direction and started flying wildly, trying to escape first.
"I'm talking about little bandit, why can't you stop eating? Control yourself!" Tu Qiang said heartbrokenly.
"Pfft." The little beast spat out the chewed root dregs at the butchering gun in dissatisfaction, then grabbed another herb and put it into his mouth, getting carried away.
Fang Yan smiled and patted the little beast that kept eating without saying anything.
"I'm doing this for your own good, don't you know. If you eat too much, your belly will be bloated." Tu Qiang said harshly.
The little beast didn't care, turned his head to one side, and continued eating.
"Tu Qiang, can you go any faster and drag someone down? Those two old guys have been lingering behind you, so we have to find a way to solve it." Fang Yan said suddenly.
When Tu Qiang heard this, his eyes shone again, "Hey, Fang, have you come up with some weird idea again? Let's talk about it." Tu Qiang said with a smile.
"Let's wait for them to catch up and then run away separately. As long as you can hold one person back from being caught up, I'm sure to kill one of them in a short time." Fang Yan said seriously.
"Are you so sure?" Tu Qiang thought for a while, "Okay! Damn, I'll try my best. I have a Buddhist seal that can increase speed for a short time. It's not a problem to hold someone down." Tu Qiang had the expression of a warrior on his face.
After agreeing, the two stopped in the void, and Fang Yan kept telling Tu Qiang about his plan. When the people behind him appeared in the distance.
"Do as we just said, you take the little one with you, remember to be careful!" Fang Yan said immediately as he put the reluctant little girl to the sword.
Tu Qian let the little beast stand on his shoulder, nodded slightly, and quickly pinched the seal with his fingers. Suddenly a golden light shone, turning into a golden Buddha seal to bless Tu Qian.
The two of them flew in two different directions with a tacit understanding.
"Put the treasure away, let's go to the agreed place and meet!" they both shouted at the same time.
The two old men chasing after them suddenly frowned. They were confused. What was going on? Who was carrying the baby?
"Split up and chase!" Leng Ran made a quick decision and chased Tu Qiang.
The remaining white-haired old man had no choice but to quickly chase after Fang Yan. He really didn't want to face the terrifying young man alone.
Fang Yan flew for a while, far away from Tu Qiang, and then stopped in the void waiting for the person behind him to arrive.
"Too slow! I've been waiting for you for a long time." Fang Yan looked at the white-haired old man flying over and said in a deep voice with an arrogant tone.
"Hmph! You are looking for death." Zhang Zifeng's face was cold. Although he could not kill him, he would definitely be able to kill him as long as he could hold him back until the sect leader arrived.
Must be resolved quickly!!!
"Heaven-Shaking Hand!" Fang Yan quickly took action, shooting towards the old man, and the afterimage appeared again.
"Burning Sky Sword!" Zhang Zifeng didn't hesitate, he directly launched his killing move and retreated.
"Hmph! Let's see how fast you can be!" Fang Yan took several big steps and quickly approached the white-haired old man with flashes of light.
boom!!!
The violent collision of the sword palms in the void caused the space to shake, and the explosion sounded thousands of miles away.
"Stop me! Sparks are lingering!" Zhang Zifeng yelled, repeating his old trick. He couldn't kill the opponent as long as he could hold him back.
Countless stars and flames appeared in the space around Fang Yan, and the temperature soared, swallowing them up.
"Drink! How can a spark of fire stop me!" Fang Yanzhan's blood boiled and the green light on his body swelled. He was so powerful that he ignored the flames and continued to move forward without stopping.
As soon as the red flame encounters the green light, it immediately dissipates with a "chi" sound.
Zhang Zifeng was shocked. It seemed that this young boy was stronger than last time.
"Sea of fire, burn it for me!" Zhang Zifeng roared angrily, waving his hands wildly, and flames suddenly appeared out of thin air around Fang Yan, followed by more and more flames, and finally it could really be described as a "sea".
The sea of fire instantly submerged Fang Yan, and the space was blurry and extremely hot. Fang Yan's forehead was sweating slightly in the sea of fire.
"This damn old man is really powerful. He really has incredible powers." Fang Yan said fiercely in his heart.
"Burning Sky Sword! Kill me!" Zhang Zifeng shouted, taking advantage of the victory to pursue him. He didn't want to give Fang Yan any chance to react, so it was best to kill him in one go.
The silver sword rushed toward Fang Yan in the sea of fire with blazing fire, wanting to give him a fatal blow.
"Old man! You're good! Stop!" Fang Yan shouted, looking at the fire sword coming, he accurately grasped it in his big palm, and the huge power made Fang Yan step back slightly.
"Ha! Cut it off!" Fang Yan's roar pierced through the sea of fire and resounded into the void. The cyan light in his palm was as thick as if it was about to materialize. With a fierce force, the firelight of the big sword instantly dissipated, and the other big hand swung downwards.
Silver sword.
"Bang!" The silver sword was immediately dimmed by the force of the shock, and finally became no different from ordinary broken iron.
"Pfft!" Zhang Zifeng, who was not far away, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.
"How is that possible! Since you cut off the connection between me and the magic weapon with just your physical fists?" Zhang Zifeng shouted in shock.
"Hmph! What's so surprising about a broken sword!" Fang Yan quickly rushed out of the sea of fire, and the cloth on his body was in tatters. Fang Yan was angry. The few cloths he brought out from the ancient village were almost beaten to pieces.
"Give it back!" Fang Yan shouted, and slammed the lightless iron sword in his hand at the white-haired old man. The iron sword made a windy sound and exploded in the air, as if it was about to pierce the air, which showed how terrifying Fang Yan's strength was.
Fang Yan quickly followed the iron sword and dodged towards the old man without stopping.
The old man did not dare to catch his magic weapon, so he dodged it, and then flew back violently.
"Still want to retreat? It's too late! You were very happy when you hit me, right? Now let's try how it feels!" Fang Yan followed closely, and another big rifle shot appeared in front of the old man in an instant, blocking the way.
Zhang Zifeng was shocked and drew out the flame aura shield immediately. How could he fight in close combat without his magic weapon?
Fang Yan's fists and kicks struck out quickly with green light, making the flame shield crackle. Whenever the old man wanted to retreat, he could always stop him first, but his feet never moved at all.
Youlong's fighting methods are becoming more and more proficient.
"Don't think I can't do anything to you if you're hiding in a turtle shell! Break it for me!" Fang Yan didn't dare to delay any longer. He didn't know what to do with Tu Qiang.
"Youlong Xiaotian!" Fang Yan roared, and Youlong's second level of strength was resolutely used.
Bang! Bang!!!
Two huge forces hit the flame shield almost at the same time. The flame shield shattered in response to the old man's incredible expression.
"Pfft." The old man spat out blood. His internal organs were churning due to the huge shock just now, and his body was about to fall backwards.
"Come back here!" Fang Yan grabbed the old man with his big hand, pulled him back, and hit him with an elbow. There was another muffled bang, accompanied by the old man's scream, and blood spattered out again.
"Die!" Fang Yan's hands and feet did not pause, and he struck out in a coherent and crazy manner.
Bang bang bang bang!!!!
Chilling dull sounds and screams continued to sound in the void.
Fang Yan's last dragon blow shattered all the internal organs of the already inhumane old man. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't die anymore.
Zhang Zifeng probably didn't understand until his death how Fang Yan broke through his flame spiritual shield.
With a level of cultivation equivalent to that of the early stage of chemical weapons, he could powerfully kill a peak chemical weapon expert within a few dozen breaths. Such combat power is unparalleled.
Fang Yan threw the old man's body into the void without even looking at it. He was breathing heavily, and his palms were shaking slightly. It seemed simple to cut the silver sword with his own hands just now, but in fact it was already his full strength. At this time, his palms were like
It's almost broken.
Not daring to delay at all, without even taking a moment's rest, he quickly turned around and dashed away in the direction of the butcher's gun, feeling extremely worried in his heart.
"Old Immortal, are you tired? Are you still chasing me?" Tu Qiang was using his speed, looking back at the cold-faced old man dozens of feet away and shouting from time to time.
"Damn, if the house doesn't come again, I'm afraid I'm going to die." But Tu Qiang became more and more anxious in his heart, and the golden light on his body became weaker and weaker. It looked like he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
"Hmph! Bald Donkey, if you can, stop fighting!" The leader of the Yanyang Sect said with a cold and angry look on his face. As he spoke, he manipulated the magic weapon to smash through the air.
"Uncle, if you have the ability, don't chase after me! Oops! You're such a sinister old man, here you go again, cursing you to have a son with big breasts and a daughter to have no breasts!" Tu Qiang dodged the magic weapon again,
He kept cursing.
The little beast didn't show any nervousness at all. He sat on Tu Qiang's shoulder, pointed at the indifferent little paws, and kept shouting "chirp" sounds that were incomprehensible.
"Ah! Ah! Don't let me catch you if you have the ability, otherwise I will cut you into pieces!" Leng Ran roared with rage.
Just as the two men were running away and chasing each other, the sky suddenly darkened, the space fluctuated, and a destructive force flew from the distance. A huge cyan palm appeared invisible, and with a force that shook the sky, it emerged from the indifference.
Shot straight from the sky.
Leng Ran instantly sensed danger and reacted extremely quickly, blasting the tripod-shaped magic weapon straight up.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise in the sky, the giant palm disappeared, and the tripod-shaped magic weapon was also knocked away. He took a few steps back indifferently, with a surprised look on his face.
Fang Yan's afterimages flashed and he quickly flew to Tu Qiang's side. Seeing that one person and one beast were fine, he felt relieved.
"If you don't come here, I'm going to die. Peak Chemical Martial Arts is simply a pervert." Tu Qiang patted his chest and said in fear.
The little beast happily jumped to Fang Yan's chest, and was hugged by Fang Yan, smiling helplessly.
"Where is the great elder of Yanyang Sect?" Leng Ran's heart fluttered, guessing something, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope.
"Don't worry, I'll send you down to see him right away." Fang Yan's face was expressionless and his voice was cold. He patted the little beast's head and handed it to Tuqiang again, ready to fight at any time.
"Did you really kill the great elder? How is it possible? How long has it been?" Lengran said with a gloomy face and couldn't believe it. Originally, Zhang Zifeng said that the young man in front of him could fight with him, Lengran didn't believe it, and now he even believes it.
He killed Leng Ran. How could he not be surprised? How old was the young man in front of him? Is there really such a defiant person?
"Who are you? A descendant of the Zhan family? Or a disciple of the Piaoyun Sect? Or..." Lengran quickly thought of whether the boy in front of him was a disciple of a large family who came out for training.
"You talk a lot of nonsense. If you want to fight, let's fight so that I can send you down to meet that old man!" Fang Yan did not deny it, but did not answer his words and said coldly.
The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and the indifferent eyes seemed to be thinking about something.