Chapter 464

"Five!"

When the crowd rushed out, Ling Xuan's eyes fell on Zhao Fang again and spoke indifferently.

He didn't care about the battlefield where Zhao Yun Dianwei was.

Four great martial gods and more than a dozen late martial gods can win, not to mention two strong men of the same rank, even three.

What's more?

In his perception, Zhao Yun and Dian Wei are not at their peak.

It's like.

Just injured.

Zhao Fang noticed the scene and his eyes coagulated.

"Dark fragrance! Leave the dark moon. Go and help Dianwei and Wei."

While he was talking, he had another card in his hand and looked coldly at the chaotic area not far away.

Dark fragrance didn't hesitate. Her mind moved. A gap opened in the void. Dark fragrance grabbed the dark moon.

meanwhile.

The card in Zhao Fang's hand twinkles with a faint light, directly enveloping the dark fragrance.

"Transposition!"

As Zhao Fang whispered.

The light wrapped in the dark fragrance suddenly coagulated.

The figure of dark fragrance disappeared in situ.

Left in place, only one face was confused, but soon turned into a dark moon with murderous intention.

Just so-called.

The enemy is particularly jealous when he meets him.

When dark moon saw Zhao Fang, she immediately thought that when the killing tavern was destroyed, she was about to rush to Zhao Fang when her cold eyes twinkled.

But just then.

The dark moon trembled, and there were bursts of terror on her back. When she turned around, the murderous dagger immediately took off and killed the people behind her.

At the same time.

There was a cold sound from behind.

"Burning ice chop!"

Dark moon heard that this was Zhao Fang's voice.

His heart trembled, and his mouth was bitter. He sighed: "I forgot him. Am I going to die here?"

But beyond her expectation, the powerful attack containing the power of ice and fire behind her did not come at her.

Instead, he rushed to the opposite side of her, and the powerful warrior who had just appeared but had an ignorant face left.

Before the mighty warrior could react, he realized that a dangerous breath was approaching quickly.

His face changed greatly.

But at the moment, the dangerous light was too close, and he had no spare time to react.

Subconsciously agitated the whole body to take the blow.

Pooh!

When the cold light flickered, it directly pierced the belly of the great and powerful warrior, and fell deeply into it.

"This, how possible!"

In the severe pain, the great and powerful warrior still had a shocked look on his face, "what dagger can easily penetrate my defense?"

If he knew that dark moon's murderous dagger had killed two strong men of the same rank, he would not be so shocked.

But this is just the beginning.

At the moment when the murderous dagger sank into the body of the great and powerful warrior, Yanbing came as promised.

Its fierce and violent attack accidentally bombards the place where the murderous dagger is located.

Pooh!

The murderous dagger was urged by Yan Bing's cutting power and deeply stabbed into the powerful man of the great perfection of the martial god. It immediately made him pale. When he staggered back, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

If it's normal.

The power of Yanbing chop naturally cannot threaten the great power of the martial god.

But Zhao Fang made some tricks this time.

In short, it is God mending knife.

Yanbing chop did not directly attack the great perfection strong man of the martial god, but attacked the murderous dagger, so as to hit the great perfection strong man of the martial god.

This scene, almost in the blink of an eye.

When the martial god was perfect and the strong man eased over the God, a murderous dagger appeared in his body, and his state slipped from the peak to heavy damage.

This change immediately angered the powerful man of the great perfection of the martial god.

Surprisingly, the sharpness of the dagger and their cooperation.

He was angry that he was a powerful man with great martial god and was seriously attacked by the younger generation.

Even if they are both eight star martial gods.

But one of them is not even the martial god, but the eight star martial saint. Such a huge gap has brought such heavy damage to himself, which makes this great and powerful martial god feel incomparable shame and anger.

"You, damn it!"

When the mighty warrior roared, he directly killed the dark moon, which threatened him the most.

The dark moon's pretty face was white. Without hesitation, she thought of hiding in the void.

With her strength, she is not the opponent of the great perfection of Wushen at all.

Even if she was once a martial god, her strength decreased sharply without the murderous dagger.

"Want to escape? Impossible!"

The great perfection of the martial god, the strong man grasped it, and when the rolling real power filled the void, the dark moon fled into. Immediately, she was blessed by a huge force and became extremely hard, which made it very difficult for her to break into the void and escape.

At the same time.

There is a roar of Zhenli's giant palm. If you directly grasp the dark moon, you will pinch and explode.

"Sacrifice magic fist!"

While Zhao Fang was drinking, his right fist burst out, but it was not the powerful warrior, but the giant palm of his true power.

"Bang!"

Zhenli's giant palm broke a corner in an instant, and the shadow of the dark moon fell from it.

"If you don't want to die, join hands with me to kill this man."

The cold sound came as the dark moon fell.

The dark moon glanced at Zhao Fang, and her eyes were very cold.

She hates Zhao Fang. If Zhao Fang hadn't planned on her before, how could she be targeted by the great and powerful warrior God.

But soon, she looked at the great and powerful warrior again, and her eyes showed her intention to kill.

As Zhao Fang said, if she doesn't kill the people in front of her, she doesn't even have a place to escape.

After a little bit of gritting his teeth, the dark moon turned into a ghost, but he rushed out in an instant and went straight to the great and powerful warrior.

In the moment of approaching.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

The great perfection of the martial god, the strong man hummed coldly, turned fiercely and roared to the void behind him.

"Sacrifice magic fist!"

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed, but he bombarded the powerful man of Wushen.

The great and perfect strong man of the martial god ignored it and ran directly to the dark moon to kill him.

"Bang bang!"

The terrible aftermath of the fight rang out.

Zhao Fang's sacrificial magic fist was also an irresistible bombardment on the back of the powerful warrior.

But it was this insignificant punch that made the strong warrior stagger and nearly fall down.

Because.

This fist is so powerful that it can almost hold the sky with one hand.

His inner organs were almost misplaced by the blow. What made him even more frightened was that the murderous dagger that had not entered his body was stirred in his inner organs and almost destroyed his inner organs.

Ah woo ~

The martial saint was full of strong people. He opened his mouth and gushed blood. He looked very gloomy. When he turned around, his cold eyes stared at Zhao Fang.

"Little bastard, labor and capital will kill you!"

The voice just fell——

"Die!"

A cold, ghostly voice seemed to ring out in the ears of the great warrior.

He was in good shape.

Then, it seemed to sense something. The whole body was dark and filled with a highly toxic smell.

"Dagger, dagger is poisonous!"