Chapter 1691: Death from the Cang

Bang Bang!
Fang Bai's body shook and blood sprayed. Only the power of the gods could form a crushing trend, which could not be resisted. How horrible would the real deities be?
Despite being a quasi-god today, there is still awe of the gods.
The red long sword was cut again, and the mighty spirit rolled in. Fang Bai was so shocked that he retreated back involuntarily.
"Damn!"
Fang Bai frowns lightly, and his strength is not as good as Jin Jiuyang. What is really powerful is the hidden power of the sword. If you guessed right, this is the of the Fire God Temple!
Only real gods can inspire the power of artifacts, and that's the power of gods, not part of the artifacts, and even less of the Cang Cang.
Rumble!
Jianmang collapsed again, and Wujian Sword issued a sound of swordsing. At the same time, the mighty divine power broke out, and the divine power hidden in Wujian finally broke out.
But this is not enough!
Fang Bai, who retreated quickly, turned sharply and left, galloping away.
"Want to leave?"
Li Cang yelled, and the long sword turned into a streamer. The speed was extremely fast.
Fang Bai ignored it, but only increased the speed to the extreme. At this moment, he is only 200,000 miles away from the battlefield. His consciousness can spread beyond 300,000 miles. Presumably those people will not be too much behind.
For your safety, the farther you go, the better!
Speeding forward and behind, it is a hundred miles away, and the distance of tens of thousands of miles is nothing to them.
At this time, Fang Bai was thinking about how to leave Li Cang, and he must not be allowed to escape!
"Can you escape?"
If Li Cangyu is integrated with the long knife, the speed is fast, and the distance is constantly getting closer, it will break through hundreds of miles in sight.
Fang Bai's eyes were cold. At this time, the speed was nearly 100,000 miles. It is not a problem in theory, but it is better to be careful.
The distance keeps getting closer, 80 miles, 60 miles, 30 miles ...
At this moment, I believe that no one's consciousness will sweep here.
Suddenly turning in the air, looming from the Cang, a burst of laughter broke out, "Look where can you escape?" Huomang roared and chopped.
Aoki Ding emerged out of the air, the chaos air rolled, the Ding body soared, the blue light shone, and the ancient coercion spread.
"Divine power?"
Fang Bai was overjoyed, and after becoming a quasi-god, he could finally inspire a little power of Qingmu Ding. Although weak, it was a good start.
Dingshen skyrocketed to a thousand feet instantly, a green awn spurted out, and slammed hard towards Li Cang.
"That's it?" Li Cang's figure appeared, looking at the blue giant tripod, his expression changed dramatically, and he lost his voice: "Yu King Jiuding! This is one of Yu King Jiuding!"
Fang Bai coldly said, "Don't you know it's too late now? You just chased after a while!"
Rumble!
The effort of speaking, Qing Mang had already been severely smashed, and the fire mang was dissipated under the crushing of Qing Mang.
"Do not!"
Li Cang was horrified and hurried back, but where else is there now?
Qing Mang slammed on Li Cang fiercely, a scream screamed, Li Cang's blood spurted wildly, as the sharp sword blasted into the distance, and the blood spread through the void.
"Give me back!"
Suddenly, Aoki Ding burst out with the insane power of devouring, and shot backward from the body of the Cang body, and turned towards Aoki Ding.
Fang Bai urged Qingmu Ding to come up, Li Cang gave a roar, and the sword broke out again and again, sweeping and beating.
"what?"
Fang Bai was secretly surprised, but did not expect that there would be a battle from Cang, a slight smile, and a green mang roared over.
Bang Bang!
Without any accident, Huomang dissipated, Li Cang screamed again, and shot in the air.
Qingmu Ding once again launched the power of devouring tyrants, Li Cang sadly brought back.
And this time, there is no longer a battle!
boom!
The sword with no shortage of light was shining brightly, and it was severely chopped away from Li Cang, bursting, and the blood mist spread, and they were all sucked in by Qingmu Ding. There was no trace of Li Cang in the void, even the remains!
Hurriedly put away Aoki Ding and flew away towards the battlefield.
Li Cang wanted to lead Fang Bai away and beheaded and killed by the means of gods. However, unexpectedly, Fang Bai was killed instead!
"who is it!"
An angry roar rang out of the void, approaching the flames, and instantly spread thousands of miles away, the void seemed to burn.
The immeasurable divine thoughts just tore open somewhere in nothingness, and the breath of the Halloween continent came out. Just as the divine thoughts were about to march toward the depths of the Halloween continent, several divine thoughts swept at the same time.
"Old ghost, don't you want to lose your face?"
The cold voice sounded, and several figures appeared out of nowhere, stopping outside the burning flame.
Humph!
A cold hum came from the center of the flame, and the flames receded near the flames, revealing a burly old man, fiery red shirt, fiery long hair, and fiery red on his face.
"The old man just wanted to see, who is the one who dares to use the Temple of Fire? What's the problem?"
"It's okay," said a middle-aged man in white fluttering, and said lightly, "But let's say we have to win and lose!"
Humph!
The fiery old man said coldly: "Do you think Baiyun Valley will win?"
The middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "Victory and defeat are unpredictable, but the rules must always be kept, aren't they?"
Humph!
The fiery old man snorted coldly, and no longer wanted to speak. It was obviously impossible.
Place of Origin.
After beheading Li Cang, Fang Bai returned quickly. The war was extremely fierce. I do n’t know how many sages died. The brilliance of all colors shone, and the void would collapse.
It was quickly discovered that the coalition forces were in a stable position, and the stars and moon were steadily fighting, and they would never advance.
The Baiyun Valley and the Temple of the Fire God seemed to feel that they were too weak, and instead of rushing to attack, they focused on the side of Wuyuan Shenzong.
I can't see the figure of Beichenyu during the day, nor where they went, nor do they know who took them away.
Long Ao, Wu Cheng, and Xie Qing also disappeared, presumably also to leave the battlefield with the strong over there.
Fang Bai's consciousness suddenly dispersed, and soon found Xie Qing's trace. It was the woman holding the purple jade bottle that was fighting with her.
The two are of equal strength and should not be able to tell the difference in a short time.
Wuyuan Shenzong and Wushenling lost ground and suffered heavy casualties, but Fang Bai hesitated who to help.
Help Xie Qing or the army?
After thinking about it, Fang Bai swept away in the direction of Xie Qing. Anyway, the coalition forces were not in danger, and they could use the power of Wuyuan Shenzong and Wushenling.
Xie Qing noticed that Fang Bai was flying towards her, and she felt rejoicing, no matter what reason Fang Bai was for, it was something that made her happy.
The woman who battled Xie Qing naturally found Fang Bai, her face was shrouded in frost, but Li Cang was not seen, did she not say that Li Cang was defeated?
She certainly didn't think Fang Bai could kill Li Cang, but defeating Li Cang was enough to shock her, not to mention that Xie Qing was not weak at all.
"No companionship!"
It is unwise to continue the battle, put away the purple jade bottle, turn around and leave.
Xie Qing didn't chase it out. At this time, it was harder than trying to catch up with her!
Fang Bai came quickly, glanced at Xie Qing, and whispered, "Is it all right?"
"Ok!"
Xie Qing nodded faintly, but there was a faint sweetness in his heart.
"How about Longao?" Fang Bai asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know!" Xie Qing shook his head, "but his opponent should not be too strong!"
"Okay!"
dZ
Fang Bai said something inexplicably, the consciousness suddenly spread out, and no trace of anyone was found. If he really wanted to find someone, he could use his hopeful disc, but he didn't.
"Let's go back."
Can Beichen Yu be good to the day?
Right now, while not returning during the day, it is a god-given opportunity to resolve the army. As for Wuyuan Shenzong and Wushenling, if Beichenyu and Wu Cheng are dead, are there still problems with those army?
When the two returned, Wuyuan Shenzong and Wushenling defeated each other. Wu Tu roared in the crowd, but could not stop the fall.
Yu Gu and Tian Xing are not in a hurry. They are playing steadily and trying to avoid unnecessary injuries. It is not them who decides to win.
"Go ahead!"
Seeing that Wuyuan Shenzong was about to collapse, it would be too late if he didn't do anything. Once the army collapsed, it could not be recovered.
"it is good!"
Xie Qing nodded gently, she naturally had no opinion.
While the two were killed towards the army, Fang Bai sang coldly, "Li Cang is dead, whoever fights against you, die!"
As early as when Fang Bai rushed in, the army on the side of Baiyun Valley and the Temple of Fire realized that it was not good, and Li Cang must be defeated!
At this moment, when Fang Bai said that Li Cang was dead, how could his heart be shaken!
Especially the strong men of the Vulcan Temple, who died from the Cang, the Vulcan Temple lost its qualification for the continent, and it was too late to re-refine!
"kill him!"
Despair was followed by anger. Hundreds rushed out of the army and whistled towards Fang Bai to avenge Li Cang.
"Why bother?"
Fang Bai's expression was indifferent, and Qingmu Ding was spinning in Dantian. Chaos flowed into the sword without shortage, the light shone brightly, and he was severely chopped towards the crowd!