Chapter 320: 1 million

"It seems to have made you once, but it made you very dissatisfied?"
Looking at the the back of the monitor lizard, Fang Yuan frowned slightly.
Before entering the secret realm, he was provoked by these arrogances, trying to overwhelm him and breaking his Dao heart, and then entered the secret realm, because he set the goal at the beginning, he was aiming at the last roll of thunder The law came, so although I met them, I didn’t pay any attention to them, and I would rather go around the road. The reason is that I promised the Jin family to solve the matter of Ziwuhai. Ask for Leifa, in addition, to find the white cat quickly.
But by this time, he was a bit suspicious...
Could it be that these people dare to besiege themselves at this time, because they gave them too much face?
In a moment of thought, he sneered and stepped up towards the monitor lizard...
"Boom..."
The monitor lizard was rushing into the crowd and swallowed fiercely towards Fang Yuan. Seeing that there were many people around, it was a little annoying. Suddenly, the body was horizontal, and the foot behind had a length of several feet, like an iron whip. Lizard tail swept towards Fang Yuan!
Seeing this tail sweeping around, it was like a gust of wind blowing around, raging all directions.
I don’t know how many people stood unsteady under the strong wind, but Fang Yuan was facing the strong wind, his right hand rushed, and suddenly the strong wind stopped suddenly, but he caught the monitor lizard Tail, don't wait for the monitor lizard to make other reactions. When it tears horizontally, it only hears "poo" and blood splashes. That tail has been torn off by him...
"Roar……"
The monitor lizard took pain, trembling, and the whole body stood upright, and fell towards Fang Yuan.
And Fang principle waved that tail, swept out horizontally, and hit the monitor lizard's head heavily...
"puff……"
The monitor lizard was pulled out of him by dozens of feet, rumbling and falling to the ground, already out of breath, less breath.
"Four feet?"
Dong Xiaoer, the little princess of Dong family wearing Linglong treasure armor, jumped high into the air, and watched just in the blink of an eye, her lizard was almost dead. She was already excited. , And suddenly showed an unbelievable look, and then was replaced by deep hatred, shouting: "You... dare you kill my four feet?"
"Uh..."
With this scream, the short halberd in her hand stabs fiercely towards Fang Yuanmen's door.
Although the gun was short, it carried a fierce and fierce anger, and stirred it upright.
Facing this shot, Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed: "Don't your adults teach you to be awesome before going out?"
"call out……"
He waved his sleeves and poured mana, just like a green dragon, swept straight out!
Under the anger of Dong Suer, a halberd thorn came out, and he had exerted his full strength, but it was unexpected that this halberd had not hit Fang Yuan's body before, and he violently hit him horizontally, suddenly not He flew backward obliquely, and the short halberd in his hand came out, but his back hit the cliff behind him. The throat only felt sweet, and blood came out.
"you……"
Surprised and angry, Dong Suer hurriedly picked up the French seal and wanted to perform magical powers.
But just after mentioning half of the mana, I saw the black shadow flashing in front of my eyes, and the wind was blowing.
It was actually the short halberd that he just released from his hand, which was directly taken by Fang Yuan in his hand and nailed straight to his heart.
Actually, without hesitation, he hit the killer towards himself!
Between such eagerness, she had no time to perform magical powers.
At this moment, there was an indescribable fear in his eyes, and his small face turned pale.
Could it be that you are your own identity, and you really want to die here in a face-to-face?
For the first time in her life, she developed a complex emotion in her heart, which made her heart feel sore like a pinch.
For ordinary people, this emotion is called "regret!"
"Too much, she is still a child..."
But just at this moment, suddenly a white silk flew over in a diagonal thorn, like a silver dragon, rolling the halberd to the side, and at the same time, Fang Yuan sounded a soft chirp behind him, which was mixed with a crane, Fang Yuan turned and looked at Su Wenxiang, the saint of the Shuiyue religion, who was pulling the other end of the white damask, but there was a hint of anger in his eyebrows, and he looked at Fang Yuan very badly.
"Child, have you ever seen a child who built a foundation?"
Fang Yuan looked coldly at Su Wenxiang and said lightly.
Although he ridiculed that Dong Suer didn't teach before he went out, he didn't believe that she was really a child like an appearance. The practitioners are usually 15 or 6 years old, and they only set foot after the bones are stable. On the road of spiritual practice, this Dong Suer is now the foundation of the foundation, and it is even close to the peak of foundation. How can it be a child for at least ten years of practice?
"Dong Tianjiao's Xiao Tianjiao was born and was close to the spirit of the world, and he was still a child, and he already had three levels of Qi practice. Dong parents had no choice but to teach her to practice from the age of three, and then build at the age of five. Ji, at the age of seven, she has reached the peak of the foundation. If it is not for the purpose of embarking on the road to becoming an immortal, she may have already become a pill now. Have you never heard of these rumors?"
The Su Wenxiang noodles were angry and shouted coldly.
"Actually such a little freak?"
Fang Yuan turned to look at Dong Xiao'er, who was so pale, but did not expect that she was really young.
It seems that this is indeed a world of endless freaks...
Just immediately, he sneered, and looked at Su Wenxiang with a disgust in his eyes: "So what, Dong family only taught her to run out and fight for a wild life, and never taught her to provoke Does it cost anything?"
"How...you're so fierce?"
When Su Wenxiang listened to this, he looked annoyed and hurriedly snarled.
"Because I'm not feeling hypocritical now!"
Fang Yuan replied casually, and then banged out step by step with one finger, and grabbed Su Wenxiang.
"Since you come to kill me, you should be ready to die!"
Bang...
At the end of his sentence, the whole person had rushed to Su Wenxiang: "Whether male or female, old or young!"
"He came so fast!"
Su Wenxiang was also taken aback. At the time of speaking, her right hand hidden behind her had secretly picked up the French seal, but when she saw Fang Yuan like a dragon rushed in front of herself, she could no longer use her magical powers. Because the speed at which he performed his magical power was too slow compared to the speed at which Tiandao Jiji shot, he didn't want to think about it. He directly patted his left hand on the Qiankun bag.
"Earth Sword, come out..."
As she shouted loudly, a sword light suddenly flew out of Qiankun's bag.
The sword qi is sensational, and Huang Chengcheng is one piece. The yellow sword qi is as heavy as the earth, and it is boundless.
Suddenly, this sword separated her and Fang Yuan. Not only did she resolve the immediate danger, she also flocked to Fang Yuan.
"Tikka..."
At a glance, Fang Yuan realized that this sword was unusual, and it was not comparable to the flying sword in the ordinary sense.
However, when he first saw this Shuiyuejiao saint in the secret realm, he once saw her calling out from the bag of Qiankun, and struck out two powerful purple python moves. At that time, It was already secretly remembered in his heart, so although Su Wenxiang's flying sword came suddenly, he had already noticed it in his heart. With a stroke of his right hand, there was a Suzaku Thunder rushing forward.
"Boom..."
The Suzaku Lei Ling collided with the ground sword and immediately set off a piece of aura.
Under a collision, although the earth's air has not broken, the yellow light has a loophole.
Fang principle flashed through the loophole, and the blue Lei carp suddenly fell on Su Wenxiang's body.
"Tikka..."
Su Wenxiang's figure shattered directly in front of this blue Lei carp.
Seeing the people around him, he took a breath at the same time.
Fang Yuan clearly noticed that something was wrong, frowning and sweeping around.
But after seeing that Su Wenxiang's figure was broken, there was no blood stain, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a sword in place.
The sword was as bright as autumn water, with Su Wenxiang's shadow on it, making a dragon sound and buzzing.
But Su Wenxiang's figure appeared beside Dong Su'er, his face also looked extremely pale, gasping for breath.
I was a little scared in my heart. I didn’t expect myself to be like this Dong Suer. It was just a face-to-face, and he was almost killed by the dead. Actually, with the magical power of that sword, he finally escaped his life from the other side. ...
"Either roll or fight!"
Before breathing, she already saw Fang Yuan's eyes swept straight and sighed coldly.
With this sound, Su Wenxiang shook her heart, and subconsciously pressed it on the Qiankun bag.
She had already got permission from her elders to cast that sky sword.
Before that, this was also her biggest reliance, but by this time, she was a bit suspicious...
If you cast the Sky Sword yourself, can you kill the foundation of the Heavenly Path?
"Ignorant child, I'm so mad, I'll come..."
"Let Shuiyue teach the saint, let me come..."
"This is evil, everyone is polite, go together and cut him..."
It was at this time that finally, with Dong Suer and Su Wenxiang's successive shots, which aroused the killing in the hearts of the monks around, all of a sudden, they only heard the sound of rage, and I don't know how many people jumped out. Sacrifice magic weapons came one after another.
"The value of this child's head is not counted~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone hurry up..."
Later, more people shouted and squeezed forward desperately.
When no one shoots, then nobody dares to shoot and be the first person to face the foundation of heaven and earth.
But now that someone has shot, everyone has snatched it out, lest this person be robbed and killed by someone...
And Fang Yuan, seeing the blackness surrounding it, was full of terrible killings, all kinds of flying swords, all kinds of fascinating magic weapons, all kinds of poisonous bans, and even a few unsightly blood treasures, just like swarms of bees , Slammed towards himself densely, like a huge vortex, the water was turbulent and implied the evil, it seemed unwilling not to drag himself into the bottom of the vortex...
In this huge vortex, Fang Yuan sounded lonely in a green robe and hunted, looking very lonely...
And Fang Yuan sighed inwardly, but rushed directly to the countless figures and magic weapons...
... Another meaning of loneliness is often powerful!