Chapter 112: It really is you

"Brother Fang Yuan..."
"Brother Fang Yuan shot, these people will definitely die..."
The disciples around Xiaozhufeng had just experienced the experience of being overwhelmed by the power of the shadows, and their hearts were already extremely stunned. Soul-like, but when I saw Fang Yuan's shot, I was immediately excited, and some people even shouted loudly, as if he had seen him decide the world!
In this cries, Fang Yuan walked faster and faster, swelled up directly, and greeted the leader in black.
"It's just a newcomer, Mao hasn't grown up yet, what is arrogant?"
Seeing Fang Yuan showing up, all the disciples of Xiaozhufeng were joyous and excited, and it seemed that the overall situation had been fixed. The leader of the shadow, but also raised an unspeakable hatred in his heart, he did not like those Xiaozhufeng The disciple's expression didn't like Fang Yuan's killing spirit, especially because he had just been marked with a sword on his arm, which made his heart raging, he tried all the spells, and showed a strong and powerful Spell, with a kind of raging power, fought straight to Fang Yuan!
Looking at Fang Yuan's empty hands, his eyes were already cold!
At this time, Fang Yuan was expressionless. It seemed that his mind was settled. Instead, the expression on his face became cumbersome. There was no anger and no cursing. It was just that he didn’t say a word. The shadow rushed straight forward...
But it was such a simple movement that made the shadow leader feel a little deeper in his heart.
"Practice in this way, if you can bluff others, how can you bluff me?"
At this time, he had a challenge in his heart. Although his shot was violent, he counted everything clearly in his heart.
"I want to see if you really have such a great ability?"
Thinking in this way, his speed increased again, and the magic power of the magic spread to a domain, and he covered the square with a radius of ten feet.
He intentionally blocked the surrounding road at this moment, just to prevent Fang Yuan from getting his sword again!
He has seen Fang Yuan's swordsmanship and knows that his swordsmanship is very good, so he must be stopped in the distance and forced to fight!
He wants to prove that his skill cultivation is not lower than Fang Yuan!
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
Seeing that the dark shadow rushed in front of him, the power of the spell was overwhelming, but Fang Yuan did not have any meaning of casting a spell!
He was so empty-handed that he greeted him directly.
"You're so arrogant, to death!"
The shadow was blissful, and the magical power rose again, suppressing it towards Fang Yuan.
He has never underestimated Fang Yuan, but in his view, Fang Yuan, who has no sword in his hand and has not picked up the formula, is by no means his opponent!
I won this fight!
"come back!"
But what he didn't expect was that when Fang Yuankan rushed to him, he suddenly sipped, and the robe sleeve flicked, and the big sleeve of the green robe was already filled with Xuan Huang's gas, making The two big sleeves are like two green clouds, just swaying in the sky, and the wind and fire from all over the world has been swayed by his sleeves, as if they disappeared from the sky...
"How can this be?"
The Black Shadow leader was taken aback, eagerly circulated his body, turned back, and picked up the Fayin again.
His change is unpleasant, his reaction is not sensitive, and his response is not inaccurate.
However, Fang Yuan ignored his movements, and directly protruded his right hand into the air, with five fingers spread out, and the sword that was inserted in the distant giant wood suddenly lit up a magical body on the sword. The Fayin actually seemed to have spirituality, and flew back suddenly, at a very fast speed, and suddenly flew into Fang Yuan's hand, while the rear turned around and fell with a sword!
"laugh……"
Jianmansensen, directly cut in front of him!
No matter what kind of wind and fire, no magic, this sword will cut off his head.
"you dare……"
The shadow was taken aback, and his heart was cold.
Only then did he expect that Fang Yuan was really murderous...
Where is this fighting method, is simply fighting!
More importantly, the abruptness of this sword, he did not know how Fang Yuan did it, because the sword in his hand was clearly an ordinary long sword, not a sacrificed flying sword. How can it be done as if it's just a matter of direction?
Of course, all this is too late to ask for an answer.
The most important thing is that the sword has already arrived in front of him, and his life is at stake, he can't care about anything.
"Kowloon, come out!"
Facing Jianguang, he yelled out of life, or rather, he was desperate!
As he shouted, in his waist bag, a golden shadow suddenly rushed out, and suddenly there was a dazzling golden light. In the golden light, even nine dragon shadows could be seen flying, layer by layer, swinging In the sword light that was approaching...
"Zheng..."
With a sound of Longyue, Fang Yuan passed the shadow.
He was holding a long sword, the green robe hunted, and when he turned around, he was already full of murderous opportunities.
"Golden Jiulong, Liu Mozhen, it really is you..."
He drew out this sentence word by word, and there was blood floating in his eyes.
"Oh my god, the golden Kowloon mace, that is Brother Shenmo Liu's blood refining magic weapon..."
"They... really are the disciples of Shenxiaofeng..."
The disciples around Xiaozhufeng, even though they had already guessed what they had already guessed, were startled when they saw this magic weapon.
"Finished, Senior Brother Liu Mozhen was forced to show Jiulong Ji, this identity..."
The other black shadows, when they saw this scene, were low in heart and desperate.
"It really is a disciple of Shenxiaofeng..."
"Why are you... why do you do such things..."
"Everyone is in the same class, why do you want to make this heavy hand?"
For a time, the swamp had been messed up, and everyone stopped. The disciples of Xiaozhufeng had different expressions, some did not want to believe the scene in front of them, some just sighed in a low voice, and some were angry, Asked loudly...
And the shadows were silent, only embarrassed.
At this time, they did not try to explain anything. In practice, sometimes the magic weapon is a sign of a person. This is not fake. The golden dragon is a special magic weapon. It is also a true biography of Shen Xiaofeng. Liu Mozhen The thing of blood refining is in Qingyang Sect, and there is only such a thing. Other people do not have this magic weapon, and it is impossible to use Liu Mozhen's magic weapon!
When they first came, they had agreed to use the Qingyang Sect's spells as little as possible, and their magic weapons could not be casually revealed, but now, no one thought that Fang Yuan's sword was so fierce. Liu Mozhen revealed his magic weapon!
In the previous news, didn't you clearly say that the original Fang Demon Bear has been injured?
How can there be such a strong strength?
Now that the Golden Jiulong mace has come out, it is not easy for Shen Xiaofeng to completely elute it again...
"Senior Fang Yuan, Sister Ling was just poisoned, it didn't hurt, but Brother Guan Ao his injury..."
Sister Qiao Qiao rushed over at this moment, and after seeing the golden Jiulong mac next to the shadow, it was a little bit startled, but the expression of her turn was even more sad, and the trembling reported a few words to Fang Yuanzhuang, then turned her head. Looking at those shadows bitterly!
Listening to her words, Fang Yuan's eyes gradually cooled down, and all the expressions on his face disappeared!
"And Brother Zhou, Brother Hong..."
Some of the disciples next to Xiaozhufeng also shuddered and said: "A dozen of them were injured by them just now. Brother Zhou and Brother Hong were the most injured. Just now they rushed too far to stop them. Brother Zhou was scorched all over his body, and several large holes had been burned in his organs, and Brother Hong... he was directly given by his wind blade... to... killed..."
Disciple Xiaozhufeng heard these words, and his heart trembled for a while.
Even the demons didn't let them die and wounded one person, but now they were killed by Qingyang Sect's fellows?
Hearing the disciples of Xiaozhufeng's disciples, even those shadows were a little shocked at this time. They bowed their heads silently, and their eyes were a little sad. Even if they did, they obviously did not expect to die. They just underestimated the toughness of Xiaozhufeng's disciples, and thought they could easily escape, but they did not expect that Xiaozhufeng's disciples were defensively strong. It is no longer under their control. Who just remembered what they had done just now?
In that case, even if it didn't matter, they wouldn't care about it for a while.
Until now, I realized the seriousness of the matter.
This is how to do?
It would be nice if I just walked away, how can I close it now?
"The matter is so big, what else do you want?"
A voice rang coldly next to it, but it was Ling Hongbo, a little pepper. She gritted her teeth and came out of the depths of the swamp. A trace of red blood ran down the corner of her mouth, and her expression looked extremely angry: "I'm dreaming , I didn’t think you dared to do such things. Now that the evil results have been achieved, don’t quickly show your true appearance, and confess your sins. Is it really out of control?

"Ling...Sister Ling..."
Those people hesitated~EbookFREE.me~ Some of them were shocked by the things that had just died, some were a little awesome about the little pepper, and some were watching the strict defense of the disciples around Xiaozhufeng There was no hope that there was any hope of escaping. All of them felt heavy. After listening to the little pepper's words, they were a little timid, and even sighed directly, slowly reaching for the black towel on his face.
"When you show your face, you see everything, and everything is over..."
But soon, there were people around him, who hurriedly reached out and grabbed him, shouting anxiously.
"But... but what about?"
These shadows are obviously a little panicked.
"What else can you do, do it all, then do it..."
But it was at this moment that there was suddenly a cold, cold drink.
The black shadows were taken aback, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at the sound.