Chapter 468

It was the figure of a soft and charming woman.

The woman is hurt all over and her pretty face is pale. Her face is slightly similar to the dark fragrance.

It's the dark moon!

"You, what do you want to do?"

The dark moon looked pale and looked at Zhao Fang in horror.

At this time, the dark moon, after a mortal counterattack with the previous great and powerful martial god, suffered serious damage. Not to mention the martial god, even the martial saint, could kill her.

Just now, she used her secret skills to escape into the void. She wanted to leave here.

Zhao Fang's killing of Ling Xuan was so loud that she shocked on the spot and exposed her whereabouts.

"Hum!"

As Zhao Fang hummed softly, the pupils of his eyes twinkled with gold.

With a flash, the golden awn came out directly and disappeared into the dark moon's eyes.

After a few breaths.

When dark moon opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Fang, there was no resistance and hatred on her face. Some were only gentle and respectful like dark incense.

"Dark moon, I've seen my master!"

Zhao Fang single handedly waves, the essence of a fairy tree gush, wrapped in the dark moon body, instantly into her body.

In the instant of the essence of the fairy tree.

The pale pretty face of the dark moon poured out an unnatural blush.

Her breath also began to recover rapidly from the original fall to the bottom of the valley.

Although it can not reach the peak in a short time, it also has the fighting power of ordinary martial gods, rather than being slaughtered as just now.

"Protect them!"

At the time of speaking, Zhao Fang also put two fairy tree essence into Zhao Yun's Wei Wei body.

As for dark fragrance, she had suffered before.

It's no use repeating.

"Heal first!"

After giving dark incense a bottle of pill, Zhao Fang looked at the capital of xiangshen Wudi from a distance and saw a knife light galloping like a rainbow. He immediately smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Fang appeared thousands of feet away.

"Come out, I know, you didn't leave."

Zhao Fang stared coldly at a void.

The void was unresponsive.

Zhao Fang showed a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, with the God of war gun in his hand, and assumed the posture of the previous God of war strike.

Buzz!

The calm void, after seeing Zhao Fang pose like this, when the ripples flicker, two figures emerge.

Facing the man in white again, Zhao Fang was even more shocked.

Even at this moment, he already has the combat effectiveness comparable to the six-star martial god. When facing the man in white, he has no guarantee and confidence in his heart, but is more dignified.

It seems that the leap in strength only makes him more clearly realize that the gap between himself and the other party is general.

The man in white looked at Zhao Fang carefully, focusing on Zhao Fang's God of war suit, showing a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"It's beyond my expectation that you can kill the existence of 'stepping on the empty world'."

The man in white opened his mouth calmly.

"However, in my eyes, you are still a mole ant. Even if you enter the 'treading virtual environment', you are still a mole ant in my eyes."

The man in white showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Fang's heart sank. There was no doubt that the words of the man in white were expressing a signal. He was more powerful than Ling Xuan who stepped on the empty realm.

Is it true that he is a super existence on the virtual world?

The man in white smiled. He seemed to guess what Zhao Fang thought and said faintly.

"Stepping on the empty land is a peerless strong man in the wild area of 'wasteland', but in 'heaven', it is just a mole ant to be slaughtered."

"Stepping on the virtual realm is the virtual martial realm. Compared with stepping on the virtual realm, the strong ones in the virtual martial realm are the re integration of the physical body and the yuan God, which is ten times more difficult than stepping on the virtual realm."

"Further up, there will be a hundred robberies. Only by going through hundreds of robberies and not being destroyed, can we achieve the position of earth respect. Only by becoming a strong earth respect, can we gain a foothold in the sky and become a strong one."

Said here, the man in white showed a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes.

Zhao Fang's eyes coagulated.

The attitude of the man in white made him guess that the cultivation of the man in white should be between Xuwu realm and Baijie realm.

But no matter which one is, it is a super existence beyond the two big levels of his current realm. The probability of winning or drawing is zero!

"Tianyu, are you from Tianyu?"

At that time, Zhao Fang learned the secrets of the nine regions of the martial world from Heimo. He also heard of the heaven region, which is not strange.

According to what black ink said at that time, among the nine regions in the martial world, the wasteland region is the weakest.

As Zhao Fang stepped into the realm of martial god, he also felt a little about it.

The law of heaven and earth in the wasteland is too weak.

It seems that I have experienced too many wounds. Now I am full of holes. I am as tired as a tiny egg and will collapse at any time.

Such a place can no longer bear the existence beyond the level of martial god.

"Isn't it because the hidden forces where Ling Xuan is located rarely appear in the wasteland?"

Zhao Fang's eyes flickered.

"That's right. I really come from the heaven region, the strongest of the nine regions in the martial world."

The young man in white didn't hide, said proudly.

"I came from the top killer organization in heaven, hell!"

"With my strength, I may be able to kill all of you when I raise my hand, but in hell and wasteland, I'm just as slim as an ant!"

The young man in white was quite emotional, as if he thought of something in the past, showing a trace of hatred in his eyes.

As soon as the hate appeared, it was covered up by the young man in white. If Zhao Fang hadn't been staring at him, it would be hard to detect it.

"However, your bad life provoked me. Moreover, the suit you wear is not available at your level."

The young man in white resumed his indifference when he spoke.

"After all, you still like this suit on me."

Zhao Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the God killing gun held at will in the other party's hands. "You have robbed me of a magic weapon, and you still want to rob the second one?"

"The weak are not qualified to have these!" the young man in white showed a trace of irony.

"Since we are all mole ants in your eyes, why do you treat her differently? Is it because of her blood?"

"Huh?"

The young man in white was slightly stunned. "Can you see it? It seems that he underestimated you!"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you this dying man."

The young man in white looked calm, pointed to the unconscious purple transmutation and said: "She has hell starlight body, which is the most suitable for being a killer. Once, my first ancestor of hell had this body, combined with special blood magic, and finally broke into a brilliant reputation in the huge martial world. Even the name of hell killer organization is named because of her blood!"

"I see!"

Zhao Fang looked at Purple transmutation with a complicated look, but he didn't expect that there was such a origin in the hell star body.

What's more, this blood constitution has become the culprit of purple transmutation's repeated misfortunes.

"Well, after talking nonsense, now, finally, can I ask you whether to hand in the suit?"

The voice of the young man in white is still indifferent.