Chapter 116

"What sound?"

"What's going on?"

The nearby warriors felt a strong pressure.

Some weaker guys.

Under this pressure, he couldn't move.

"Wu Zun?!"

Zhao Fang's eyes narrowed slightly and his face was a little ugly.

As the momentum spread out, he felt great oppression.

For the Seven Star Wuzong, the only one who can bring him this feeling is the strong warrior.

of course.

That's not why he looks ugly.

But the smell as like as two peas of the two mysterious black men who had been killed in the yunyunling area.

"It seems that someone came to the door!"

Zhao Fang smiled bitterly.

Seeing Zhao Fang's expression, Yan wanjuan was slightly stunned, and her small face suddenly showed a happy color.

Zhao Fang looked at her and said indifferently, "if I am killed, you can't live!"

The smile on Yan wanjuan's face suddenly stiffened.

"That guy hasn't found us yet. We still have a chance!"

With that, Zhao Fang ignored Yan wanjuan and rushed to the dense forest not far away.

See.

Yan wanjuan hesitated.

Or hurriedly followed up.

"It's really unlucky. It's a Wu Zun!"

Zhao Fang frowned as he fled.

The opponent is too strong.

He doesn't have the strength to fight at all.

Unless

But then he shook his head again, "no, I kept it for Zhao Yuanhao. How can I use it easily!"

"By the way, look at the treasure in the exchange column of the system."

In a hurry, Zhao Fang turned to the system for help.

This is the foundation of his life.

If there's anything that can get him through his immediate disaster.

It is estimated that there is only system.

Consciousness quickly sweeps through the exchange column of the system.

But then his eyebrows frowned tighter.

"Why, what are all these things? They are either too expensive or not suitable for use now. Are labor and capital going to have bad luck today?"

Zhao Fang looks ugly.

"Over here!"

Suddenly, a cry of illness sounded in the jungle behind Zhao Fang.

Then, two strong men, filled with the arrogance of the nine star Wuzong, flashed out.

Seeing Zhao Fang, his eyes suddenly coagulated and his eyes twinkled with cold light.

"That's the guy. Kill him!"

The two nine star Wuzong, holding sharp blades, rushed to kill in the blink of an eye.

"Go!"

Zhao Fangchao said Wan Juan gave a sharp drink.

At the next moment, the ten pulse divine sword broke out, and ten gorgeous sword waves, with extremely amazing fluctuations, cut towards the two nine star Wuzong.

Yan wanjuan stared at the figure rushing up, her eyes full of confusion.

She thought.

In such a dangerous situation, Zhao Fang will abandon her and abscond alone.

She was even ready to die.

Who ever thought.

Zhao Fang, who has always abused himself with extreme harshness, will come forward at a critical juncture.

so that.

After what happened.

Yan wanjuan couldn't turn her head and looked at the scene foolishly.

On the other side, Zhao Fang has fought with the two pursuers.

The sword light roars and is extremely fierce!

But soon, Zhao Fang fell in the wind.

His accomplishments are inferior to those two people.

Just rely on the powerful power of the ten pulse divine sword to protect yourself.

But the opponent is not just a nine star Wuzong, but two people.

The oppression they gave Zhao Fang increased geometrically.

Bang!

Zhao Fang retreated with a sword.

He stepped back again and again, saw a confused Yan wanjuan on his face, and roared, "you are sick. What are you doing standing silly? Get out of here!"

Yan wanjuan woke up from a dream.

He gave Zhao a complicated look.

For the first time, Zhao Fang was so charming!

Then, without saying anything, she turned and rushed to the nearby dense forest.

"Want to go? Stay with me!"

A thin and tall nine star Wu Zong snorted coldly, turned his big hand into claws and grabbed Yan wanjuan directly.

"Is it true that labor and capital do not exist?"

Zhao fangleng drank, then his eyes were cold and shouted, "eight star Wuzong!"

Zhao Fang's breath soared and instantly reached the rank of eight star martial arts.

As early as in moyunling, he was already the eight star Wuzong.

However, in order to collect the God killing gun, his cultivation fell to the level of Seven Star Wuzong.

Later, he slaughtered the whole family of Yan family.

Experience accumulated back, but it has not been upgraded.

To be able to come in handy at a critical time.

"Ignorant child, it's just the eight star Wuzong. Can you turn the war around?"

The thin and tall nine star Wuzong disdained.

Zhao Fang raised his hand, and the red sword light gushed out, which directly scattered the attack of the thin and tall nine star Wuzong.

While taking advantage of this, Yan wanjuan has fled into the dense forest and lost her trace.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Thin and tall, Wu Zong looked cold.

"Some of us do die. But it's a pity that it's you, not me, who are going to die!"

Zhao Fang chuckled.

"Arrogance!"

The thin and tall Wuzong two people looked cold and low. With a low roar, they jumped on Zhao Fang left and right.

Zhao Fang's face was cold.

The power of the ten pulse divine sword is at least several times stronger than that just now.

The two men didn't resist a few times at all. They were stabbed by a sword and passed through their chest, seriously injured.

"Damn it! The boy has been hiding his strength! We're not his opponent. Let's go!"

Thin and tall Wu Zong's face was ugly and called his companions to leave.

But as soon as this sentence was finished, a red sword light roared and took his companion's life.

Seeing this, the thin and tall Wu Zong was cold. Without hesitation, he fled elsewhere.

"You can't escape."

Listening to the familiar prompt in his mind, Zhao Fang laughed and caught up.

One by one, they ran for more than twenty miles.

Thin and tall Wuzong's injury broke out, but he couldn't run any more!

He looked at Zhao Fang and said coldly, "I have crushed the jade talisman. Lord Mochi will come later. You will die!"

Zhao Fang looked cold and waved the ten pulse divine sword. Under the extremely frightened eyes of the thin and tall Wuzong, the ten pulse divine sword killed him instantly on the spot!

"How, how possible!"

Thin and tall Wu Zong covered the blood flowing out of his neck, revealing a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

He doesn't understand. The guy who was suppressed by him just now.

How in an instant, the strength soared to such a terrible state!

With deep reluctance, the thin and tall Wuzong fell in a pool of blood and died in peace!

"Ding!"

As soon as the voice sounded, there was an overwhelming breath behind him.

Wu Zun!

Zhao Fang's face changed greatly.

Run!

Without hesitation, he took the Lingyun immortal step, blinked all open, and walked quickly in the mountains and forests like a ghost.

However.

The breath behind him did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, it is becoming more and more obvious.

"Why, I didn't get rid of it, and it's getting closer and closer?"

Zhao Fang looks ugly.

"Young generation, that day you destroyed our family's events and even killed our family's experts. If you don't catch and kill you today, how can I face to see my ancestor again?"

The sound came quickly from far to near and echoed in the mountains and forests.

meanwhile.

A terrible hand full of the true power of martial arts blocked out the sky, crushed the sky, and took a hard shot at Zhao Fang's position.

This palm contains the full strike of Mo Chi's seven star Wu Zun.

Mo Chi thought to himself that even if the six-star Wu Zun was slapped, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

What's more, the opponent is only an eight star Wuzong!

There is no possibility of escape!