Chapter 448

"Ancient demon Bello, we meet again!"

Zhao Fang stared at the second prince. To be exact, he stared at the ancient devil who replaced the second prince and said slowly.

"Huh?"

As soon as Bello appeared, he heard such a sentence. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. When his eyes swept, he saw Zhao Fang.

After a little stunned, belo's face showed a cold killing idea: "it's you again!"

"Hehe, it's true that you don't meet each other in life. Ancient devil, since you like wandering outside so much, you'd better stay with me."

Zhao Fang smiled.

"You deserve it?"

While talking, he swept around.

He is looking for Zhao Yun.

The last time he was summoned by the two ancestors of the Mo nationality, he was picked and killed by Zhao Yun, which made him not only have endless resentment against Zhao Yun, but also be vigilant.

After sweeping around, I didn't find Zhao Yun.

But his face was not at all relaxed.

He saw Dianwei and dark fragrance.

In particular, the dangerous smell of Dianwei was no weaker than that of Zhao Yun on that day.

What surprised him even more was Zhao Fang's strength now.

"Have you been promoted to the martial god? No, there is no yuan God. This is promoted by secret method. Your true cultivation should be in the later stage of the martial saint."

Belo's eyes flashed, but in his heart, he was extremely shocked.

You know.

When he saw Zhao Fang last time, Zhao Fang's cultivation was only a six-star martial saint.

How long has it been? I've stepped into the later stage of wusheng.

Although the speed of cultivation is not comparable to that of some "devil" level figures, it is also extremely amazing.

"Belo, you have a long hand. The Mo nationality in the North spirit realm is your demon slave. The strongest force in the middle spirit realm, the middle spirit Empire, is also inextricably linked with you. I'm sure you should have a back hand in the other three territories of the wasteland. What's your plan to layout the wasteland like this?"

Zhao Fang stared at Bello and said coldly.

Belo's eyes flickered and smiled: "boy, you're not very smart. Guess."

"I don't have time to play this game with you. I don't care what you Bello likes to do, but one thing, don't appear in front of me, otherwise, I'll play once I see you."

At the same time, Zhao Fang's sacrificial magic fist burst out, but it suddenly burst on belo's body.

Boom!

Belo flew out, and there was a big mouth of magic blood in his mouth.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fang frowned.

Although the sacrificial magic fist is powerful, Zhao Fang doesn't think he can inflict heavy damage on belo at the moment.

After all.

Belo's real strength is beyond the level of martial god.

The main reason why he was killed by Zhao Yun last time was that his landing host strength was too low.

This time it's different.

The strength of the second prince is far from being comparable to that of Mo Dao and Mo Zong.

The summoned belo should not be so delicious!

Just as he was frowning and thinking, Zhao Fang suddenly saw that the direction of Bello flying out was the location of purple transmutation. His face suddenly understood everything at once.

"Berro's goal at the beginning is purple transmutation!"

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed a trace of killing intention, and his figure was in place for a moment.

At the same time, the ten pulse divine swords came out to block belo's retreat.

"Now I find out? It's too late! Wait until this demon swallows this woman and uses her blood and starlight to help me cultivate that kind of divine skill. At that time, who can compete with this demon?"

Bello Jie ran laughed, and the magic Qi appeared in his palm. With a wave, the magic Qi wrapped the ten pulse divine sword.

The sharp sword spirit seemed to enter the mire and disappeared without even making a sound.

"Five star martial god!"

Zhao Fang's eyes coagulated.

Opponents at this level, with his current strength, have no chance of winning.

But he couldn't tolerate the accident of purple transmutation, especially at this critical moment.

Shrink to inches!

Zhao Fang stepped on it, and his figure appeared in front of belo.

Don't destroy the golden body!

Sacrifice magic fist!

The magic fist was surging and bombarded belo with strong magic flame.

It's not that he didn't use the ice age. The power of this big move is too terrible. Moreover, the radiation range is too wide. Once it is used, it will also have a certain impact on purple transmutation.

"Huh?"

Belo's eyes coagulated, "what a fast speed! There is such a body method in the barbarian land. It really opened my eyes!"

That said.

His attack on Zhao Fang was full of carelessness and contempt. "With your strength now, you can't hurt me at all."

Bello raised his hand at will, and the strong wind was like a sharp sword. He immediately tore away the sacrificial magic fist.

At the same time.

Bello took his palm and punched, looking at the approaching Zhao Fang. While sneering at the corners of his mouth, he was also bombarded with a punch.

With this punch, the devil's flame was surging.

It seemed to be a mountain emitting endless magic Qi, which roared towards Zhao.

Zhao Fang's face was calm, but his body suddenly flew away at the moment when the magic fist came, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"This is the real magic fist!"

Bello sneered, but ignored Zhao Fang. In a flash, he grabbed Zichan again.

"Shrink to an inch!"

"Killer gun!"

Two cold voices sounded behind belo.

But the next moment.

A breath full of sharp and evil spirit suddenly condensed in front of him.

Zhao Fang, who should have been blown away by him, appeared in front of him again, holding a gun in his hand. The gun came out like a dragon, and killed belo with a cold gun.

"Good baby!"

At the moment of seeing the killer gun, belo's eyes suddenly burst. He didn't hide or flash and grabbed it.

Boom!

As soon as belo's palm was close to the God killing gun, his palm was torn by the edge of the God killing gun. He was so surprised that belo quickly stopped and retreated rapidly.

"This is not an ordinary artifact. At least it should be a top-grade artifact."

Belo's eyes coagulated and stared at the God killing gun, and the essence in his eyes was more intense.

"Boy, since you are so eager to pursue, the devil will show you the real means of the devil!"

When belo sneered, the devil Qi rolled in her body and turned into a huge devil shadow. The devil shadow filled the world like an incomparable devil God. Under belo's finger, the devil shadow also pointed out and killed Zhao Fang with the momentum of rolling the sky.

At the moment when Zhao Fang touched the momentum, he was directly collapsed, and the sound of bone fragmentation came from his body.

But he pursed his lips.

However, when seeing belo grasping the purple transmutation, Zhao Fang's eyes burst out cold, "belo, dare you!"

"Jie Jie, there is nothing in this world that the devil dare not!"

Bello smiled grimly, and his palm full of magic Qi was getting closer and closer to purple transmutation.

Boom!

Just then.

The star river suddenly vibrated, like the sea roaring. Suddenly, there was a light at Zichan's chest. In an instant, all the stars of the Star River, driven by this force, poured out madly towards Zichan.

Purple transmutation suddenly opened his eyes, calm and indifferent eyes. When he looked at the approaching belo, his jade hand was slightly raised and pointed out.