Chapter 707: I also want to get rid of miscarriage

"Get rid of tires?"
Seeing so many people appear, Fang Yuan rolled up with boundless fierceness, and slightly narrowed his gaze.
He glanced at the countless Yuanying masters, his face slightly cold.
That is a force that is hard to image.
If it wasn’t seen with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe. There are so many Yuanying masters in the world. It is even more difficult to believe that so many Yuanying masters are rolling and coming only for themselves. They are all masked, revealing a pair of murderous eyes, but for their level, they are not masked, but there is not much difference. They are only symbolically masked, rolling in, still Three or four miles from Fangyuan, some more than ten miles, can't wait to be beaten up!
Bang...
A magical power, some attracted the violent wind between heaven and earth, mixed with endless wind blades, some attracted the clouds of heaven, and turned into ice crystals like Dao, like arrows, and some people destroyed the puppets of giant stones. Some let go of the ghosts who claimed their lives, while others directly controlled some kind of magic weapon. In the void, they drew countless sword lights, and they all screamed and came over the sky!
If it is just a magical power, a magic weapon, it is not terrible.
But when so many people are competing for a shot, it is an unimaginable situation...
"boom!"
Fang Yuan's face became very dignified at this moment.
He hunted in a green robe, his hands snapped together in front of his chest, and a huge bronze door appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of him.
That great change, the torrents coming from all kinds of magical powers, magic weapons, and weapons, came next, followed one by one, and swayed, like a continuous river, bombarded firmly to the Fangyuan Festival. On the bronze door, the potential was like a sky cracking. It was a force beyond imagination. It was so powerful that Fang Yuan, who directly hit it, stood unstable and took a step back.
"call……"
At the next moment, the seven demon gods of the Nine Nether Palaces also gritted their teeth and spit demons at the same time.
Seven magic breaths intertwined, and once again hit the bronze gate in front of Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan took another step back.
"Array!"
Immediately afterwards, the three thousand-man troops, tail-to-arm, arm-to-arm, have become three huge circle formations. Their mana united into one place, and the formations were rotating endlessly. With three powerful forces, every fairy army swept out a dark and pressing aura, like three groups of condensed fighting intentions, and hit Fang Yuan forward one after another.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Fang Yuanlian stepped back three times, and the bronze door in front of him was close to breaking.
The bun on his head was also dissipated, black drifted across the sides, and the gust of wind hit and flew in the air.
"kill me?"
He raised his head, his eyes looked a little cold and even more indifferent.
"Get rid of tires?"
He looked at the eight demon gods in the void, to the four veterans in red robes and iron masks on their faces, and then to the small gap that was guarding any part of the periphery. Ten Yuanying monks who were blindfolded and full of murderous intentions finally swept around the battlefield. They quickly set up a large formation and tried to force themselves into the three thousand cents of the dead.
So many Yuanying masters, such a big battle, almost out of the inside of a holy place!
How many people want to die on their own to make such a huge game?
His face also had a momentary twist.
There was also an indescribable anger rising in my heart.
Although those people were masked and their identities were hidden, how could their magical powers and magic weapons be so easy to change? Fang Yuan was also regarded as a group of books, and they were well-informed, only from their magical powers and magical powers. In the past, they recognized the identity of many people.
"Introduction to the Ancient Home of Zhongzhou..."
"Donghai Landao's Ground-holding Technique..."
"Also, those talents with a demonish breath..."
With so many families, have they sent their supreme elders?
As for the three thousand immortals, it is even easier to recognize!
The great array they played was formed from the lack of their great circle!
At the risk of assassinating the demon god, Guan Guan, I don’t know how much effort, and endless losses, to send so many infants and fairy troops into the depths of the devil, and the infamous Nine Nether Palace, and even There are some demon clan masters teaming up...
Do they not hesitate to achieve this level in order to let themselves die?
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"You see, how many people want you to die?"
At this moment, the boneless skeleton was sitting silently in the void, staring at Fang Yuan with cold eyes, and there seemed to be endless pity and compassion hidden in the black hole's eyes: "You are too proud, you force They are too much, so they will kill you at all costs. Because you are so wrong, so many people have gathered together to kill you..."
"You think you are taking a road for the world..."
"...But in fact, this is just a dead end!"
"..."
"..."
That kind of indescribable force has infiltrated Fang Yuan's Dao Xin, and it seems that he wants to refine Fang Yuan's Dao Xin.
In particular, there are so many Yuanying monks around, and there is even a moment of siege by the three thousand immortal army. The kind of desperation that can’t go to heaven and have no access to the ground is more like a tide, it seems to be Drowning Fang Yuan, this kind of power firmly fixed Fang Yuan's Dao Xin, and he wanted to collapse it all the time. That is a force that hates Fang Yuan from giving up all...
But facing the countless people and the bone skeleton, Fang Yuan finally raised his head slowly.
There was endless anger in his heart, but he forced it down.
"You are very good!"
His voice seemed very calm, and his sleeves put away the magical power that closed the door.
"I really didn't expect so many people want my life..."
As he said this, the green air around him revealed a golden toad, and he looked up to the sky, opened his mouth, and spit out half of the hilt, which was a ghost-like evil sword. Originally reaching out, he held the handle of the evil sword, and whispered: "They don't agree with what I do, so they must kill me anyway, as if people in this world would kill me..."
Speaking of this, he slowly pulled the evil sword out of Toad's mouth.
Also at this moment, his breath suddenly soared, as if a divine mansion stood in the world: "So what?"
"Uh!"
When he said this, he suddenly had a sword.
The sword light is like a rainbow, swaying the black mist between heaven and earth, and also the despair surrounding it.
This sword cut directly into the bone skeleton in the air, causing the void to be torn in a flash, and the huge white bone ghost disappeared, and the divine light above his head appeared clear and extreme at this time. Powerful to the extreme!
"This is impossible……"
The one-handed ghost king, who controlled the bone skeleton, sprayed blood on this instant, his face changed greatly.
He couldn't understand why Fang Yuan still didn't shake his heart?
There are people who have a firm heart in the world, but there are no people who have a heart and a heart!
Even if Fang Yuan Dao is determined, but when he sees so many people killing himself, he should not be so indifferent.
Whether it is anger, disappointment, or pain, it will create an opportunity for his Dao Xin, and Jiu You mysterious method of bones can be used to take advantage of this line, waiting for the opportunity to suppress him, even directly using bone View it to control it.
This view of bones and bones is originally a mysterious method!
But he couldn't think of it anyway, Fang Yuan was indifferent...
"They were originally from me, how can I shake my heart?"
What he couldn't see was cold eyes watching those people rushing in. Fang Yuan's face flashed a gloom instead.
"Slay this mongoose..."
"Return to the devil's side..."
"Be careful not to have the opportunity to destroy Wanlong Soul Pearl..."
In the distance, when many practitioners saw Fang Yuan's sword, the surrounding situation immediately set off huge waves.
In the blink of an eye, there were countless shouts, and the eight demon gods joined forces to control the Thundering Mystery. The sky was full of strange black lightning, just like a thunder waterfall, falling straight from the sky, it seemed to give Fang Yuan’s body shape directly. Submerged.
The more than one hundred Yuanying masters are terrifying, and they are unwilling to give Fang Yuan a little breathing opportunity.
They can appear here, they don’t have a simple one, each with different magical powers and magic weapons, and there are more than thirty yuan infants joining hands. The strength is simply beyond description. Don’t dare to take a blow at them!
The three thousand immortal troops around were also prepared early, and they all worked together. A large formation was formed, and Fang Yuan was trapped in the center. The force of the swaying army was suppressed towards Fang Yuan, just like grinding. , Seems to crush him directly...
Eight demon gods, more than thirty Yuanying masters with mysterious identities, and four other unknown ancestors who are surprisingly tall, three thousand masked armoured men Gods can be trapped and killed, and when they decide to kill one person at the same time, that kind of murder can almost scare people out of their fighting intentions and turn around to escape!
This kind of power is the one that the party must kill!
Fang's original chance to escape was not allowed, nor did he have the chance to survive.
But at this time, Fang Yuan did not flee strangely, but was murderous and greeted him with his sword!
"Just because of what I want to do, it touches your interests..."
"Just because, I didn't give you Dragon Soul, let you down..."
"Just because, I want to let this Devil Edge Xuanjia stand on merit, threatening your status..."
"...So, do you not hesitate to set the dead and assassinate the gods?"
Fang Yuan's voice contains boundless anger, but it sounds calm, facing the huge waves, and his look remains unchanged~EbookFREE.me~ Since you want to get rid of me for your own sake? "
With a sword in his hand, he rushed forward directly: "I also just want to wipe out all of you for this world!"
"Uh!"
He cut out with a sword!
Between heaven and earth, there was a dazzling white light, and that one crossed the void, reflecting a side of heaven and earth. , Gathered together in groups, like a large army suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then followed the sword light of Fang Yuan, and rushed straight towards the front with black pressure...
"Haha, hold back for three thousand years, and finally let go of a big meal..."
At this moment, a strange laugh came in the distance.
Someone turned his head in amazement, and saw a treasure light rushing across the boundless black mist. That was a dragon standing upright with a lame leg, and a paw shrunk under his armpit. Wearing a pair of flower pants, it looks weird, but his eyes are shining, but there is a surprise, a smile, and his body suddenly becomes larger, turning into a 30-foot dragon.
"In order to eat this good meal, Lao Tzu specially washed his pants..."
He smiled strangely and rushed over directly, driving the boundless wind and thunder, and rushed into the crowd to kill.
"Don't bother me, I'll come..."
On the other side, there was a loud bang, and I saw someone who was just a god, a veteran of divine power, and it was the deacon of the old deacon of the forgotten island, and beside him, he also followed a dozen powerful people. The masters are some black armor gods in the Zhenmo Pass, and some magic edge gods loyal to the Forgotten Island. Under the guidance of a white cat, they rushed through the darkness and rushed over.
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