Chapter 1422: Ruthless

Zhan Bai turned back without seeing Fang Bai chasing him, his eyes flashed with doubt, how fast was the saint, didn't he worry that he had fled?
The blink of an eye was dozens of miles away, and Fang Bai was never seen chasing after him. There was a hint of joy in the relentless eyes of the war, and now he was too late to chase after him.
Suddenly, the turbulent weather rose in front of him, and he looked up relentlessly, startled, "Star!"
These strong men in the Temple of War are ruthlessly clear. Tianxing is definitely one of the best. If you look at the triple peak of the saint, the complexion changes again, and he suddenly turns around and flees to the left.
Surprisingly, the star did not follow.
Relentlessly too late to be happy, his heart sank suddenly and secretly: "Not good!"
It's strange that Fang Bai doesn't chase, and Tian Xing doesn't chase even more strangely. Unless there is a possibility, the Temple of War has already laid a net of heaven and earth.
Boom boom!
It seemed that in order to fight the ruthless speculation of the battle, the momentum rose from all sides, and the surrounding area was completely leaked.
"impossible!"
War relentlessly stands in the void, looks dull, looking at the momentum, there are at least more than 30 saints, there are so many saints in the Temple of War?
Daodao figure came in the volley, stopped ten miles away, and his indifferent eyes looked at him, like a heart falling into the abyss of war.
"Thirty-four saints."
The ruthless face of war is as dead as death, full of despair, and there is no way for heaven to enter the earth, and where can it escape?
"Don't run away?"
Fang Bai smiled and walked forward, using bullying and bullying but not bullying for a long time. He didn't try for a long time, and the taste was still good.
Humph!
The bitter heart of Zhanru who can understand, snorted coldly, and wanted to say a few harsh words, and then swallowed them.
That's it, it's destined to die, it's useless to say more.
"Since you don't want to say anything, let's take you on the road!" Fang Bai said indifferently, remembering the various kinds of Zhan Tianzong, and after the ruthless beating of Zhan Tianzong, there would no longer be the mark of Zhan Tianzong.
So he has to do it himself.
"Give you a chance, you can pick me up three tricks, spare you!"
"you sure?"
The flame of hope was raised in Zhan's relentless eyes. He never thought that it would be Fangbai's opponent, but he would not be able to resist the three moves, right?
"Don't you want this opportunity?" Fang Bai smiled.
"it is good!"
Zhan relentlessly shouted, "Let the husband see, how capable you can be so arrogant."
The words fell and the war was burning. This was his only chance. As long as he caught three moves, he could escape.
"come on!"
Fang Bai beckoned lightly. Now he doesn't pay attention to ruthless war at all. He wanted to talk about a tactic, but he was afraid that there would be no means to fight ruthless.
"kill!"
The ruthless anger rises, no matter whether it is to wash humiliation or to survive, you must fight with all your strength.
When the sword light rose, the war rushed relentlessly, countless swordsman rose in all directions, and poured wildly towards Fang Bai.
Suddenly, Fang Bai remembered the crushing he encountered in the battle against Wentai, and suddenly wanted to try.
"broken!"
The kendo is running. At the same time as countless swordsman rises, the ruthless swordman in the distance bursts into pieces, and the dazzling brilliance of the Tao blooms in the air, disappearing without a trace.
"Good!"
Fang Bai smiled, and the invincible sword just shot.
At this moment, the fire of hope that had just been raised by the merciless ruthlessly extinguished and murmured: "Is the gap really so big? It's completely crushing! No, it's impossible, how many years does the old man cultivate, how many years can he cultivate? So powerful?
The fake must be fake, it must be his trick. "
Gritting his teeth, ruthlessly killed quickly, countless swordsman's eyes enlarged in his pupils, and the breath of horror screamed, the chill rushed into his heart.
"Really, it's true!"
boom!
The two dazzling swordsmen slammed into each other fiercely, only screaming relentlessly, the body lasing backwards, blinking was ten miles away.
After finally stopping his figure, wow a blood spurted out, the blood spilled into the sky.
His hair was scattered, his eyes were horrified, and his face was as dead as a sword.
"Look at you."
Fang Baidan said indifferently, but just a random sword, at most 60% of the power, so ruthless can't handle it. Where can I take three moves.
At this moment, the ruthless war calms down, despairing to the extreme, there is no hope in the heart, and there is no gain or loss. What is there to fear?
Hahahaha!
Zhan relentlessly laughed wildly, "My husband is not your opponent. I admit it today, but don't be too proud. Someone will avenge me."
Fang Bai sneered: "What's so good about beheading you? Revenge for you? Do you think someone will avenge you? Even if you don't, you won't see it, and you will be on your way."
Suddenly, the ruthlessness of the war is extremely horrible, and the momentum of the whole body rises rapidly, knowing that he will die, there is no doubt that he wants to explode.
"Do you think there is a chance?"
Fang Bai said in a cold voice, Lian Tianding emerged out of nowhere, urged violently, Qingguang rose up, and a green mang rushed towards the mercilessly.
"Let's die together!"
Relentlessly roared and roared, the momentum climbed to a critical point, and when it was about to explode, Qing Mang hit him severely.
Rumble!
Zhan's ruthless body exploded violently, and the air waves rose skyward, rolling and spreading out in all directions. Despite preventing the ruthless blast, the qi in his body was vented everywhere.
The crowds burst into the air, the gas waves rushed hundreds of miles away, the sky trembled, the ground roared, the mountains collapsed, the gully was vertical and horizontal, and the dust was billowing.
Fang Bai was shocked by the air waves, and remained motionless. The flesh asked Saint, this attack could still be stopped, and he took up Lian Tianding and frowned.
Truly as the war relentlessly said, Wei Chen and others fell into the hands of the white robe man, and things would be tricky. With the strength of the white robe man, everyone in the Temple of War could not keep him together.
In any case, Wei Chen and others must be rescued, and the white robe man must be removed, and it is imperative.
The air was gone, and everyone returned, knowing that the battle was ruthless and said it was true, and related to the safety of Wei Chen and others, Fang Bai was still not assured.
The people agreed to spread out in a good direction, leaving Fang Bai alone, and sighing, it seemed that they had to find a hybrid.
This time, Fang Bai did not use other methods, but entered the refining sky to find Feng Lixi, which is related to the flood and drought, Feng Lixi will be more interested.
"Are you sure?" Feng Lixi's eyes flashed with doubt.
Fang Bai said indifferently: "If my predecessor does not believe it, I will not say it."
Feng Lixi said: "It's not that you didn't believe you, that godly thought has indeed left the barbarity."
"Oh?"
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Fang Bai's eyes brightened. If that was the case, there would be much more hope for beheading the man in the white robe.
"It must be still barbaric, it is true." Fang Bai came to the dialogue with the merciless war, Feng Lixi no longer had the slightest doubt.
Looking at the savage, can you find another person without mercy?
Windrich said: "I know what to do, you must be prepared and you must not let him escape."
"it is good!"
Fang Bai was a little excited when he was about to kill a saint, and the first day of the war, he experienced the might of the man in the white robe. If it wasn't for refining the sky, everyone would die.
A saint ’s sevenfold played a vital role in the battle, and he could n’t figure out why he stayed in the wild, but he must be beheaded.
Feng Lixi went to find the mixed son, Fang Bai went out to find the whereabouts of Lian Tianding, Wei Chen and others, knowing that it was impossible, he still didn't want to give up.
Three months passed, and everyone returned to the Eight Holy Gates, and no one could find Wei Chen's whereabouts.
Not only that, there was no news from Feng Lixi, Fang Bai was a little shaken, did the white robe man really leave the barbarity?
No, never!
Hesitating to return to the Western Regions, Fang Bai finally decided to wait again, remembering the Qingfeng Pavilion Sword Cave, let them where to practice, and see who can take this opportunity to ask the Holy.
The sword cave is not large. It can hold up to eight people at most. If there are more, it will affect the cultivation. The eight peaks of the Tao will be cultivated in it.
Unexpectedly, the wait is three months.
He didn't wait for Feng Lixi to wait, but for the mixed son, "This man is really savage."
Fang Bai was delighted when he heard that, if he could find him, he might be killed and rescued by Wei Chen and others.
"But things are a bit troublesome, this person is hiding in Moraine."
"what?"
Fang Bai hesitated for a moment, and didn't understand the trouble of hiding in the iceberg. After thinking for a moment, he realized that the intention of the man in the white robe was obvious, just in case.
If it is found out, the moraine is undoubtedly a great place. If you can fight, you can fight. If you cannot fight, you can tear the void and retreat into the ice deep canyon.
Without a is a big help, no one can keep him.
I have to say that the man in the white robe had a good idea, but he should not take Wei Chen and others out of his ruthless hands. In any case, Fang Bai had to fight.
"go!"
Fang Bai said with a deep voice, without doubt.
"How confident are you? Don't make a big mistake and increase your casualties!"
"Does the predecessor want to wait for him to join hands with the Honghuang people?"
"Ok?"
The indifferent voice sounded, and Fang Bai realized that he was a living creature after all. Where can he withstand such a run, and for the safety of Wei Chen and others, Fang Bai admits: "The younger generation is silent, and the senior generation must not be surprised.
"This seat knows how to do it. It's not the time yet. When your cultivation is almost finished, it's better to start with a bigger grasp. Wouldn't it be better?"
Fang Bai frowned slightly, "How long can the senior block?"
"As long as the husband is willing, within fifty years, they don't want to get into the wild."
"it is good!"
Fang Bai was overjoyed, and now he is compelled to do it, knowing that he has no choice but to do it. If there is 50 years, the strength of the War God Temple will become stronger. By then, the men in the white robes will be under siege and the grasp will be greater.
"Then I'll wait for forty years."
"Rest assured, this seat will tell you when it's time to start."
"Thank you senior!"
Fang Bai said concisely that the coercion of Zunyuanzi disappeared.
Knowing that Wei Chen and others were in the hands of the white robe men, Fang Bai still had to wait, and rash action would only make them more dangerous.
Since the man in white robes would take them away, there would be no danger, so why not wait?
For forty years, Fang Bai asked himself to break through the five issues of the saint. The problem would be small rain. Perhaps it should be said that Xuan Nu Xuan Nu.
How many saints will appear in the Temple of War?
After he figured it out, Fang Bai was in no hurry, entered the practice of refining Tianding, hurry up to improve his practice, and wait for the upcoming war!