Chapter 1281

Beheading the emperor!

"What?"

The ghost tiger's pupil shrank suddenly.

Xuan Jiuyou, the deputy leader of hell fire sect, and other strong people of hell fire sect who were shrouded by the ghost tiger terror sword, wanted to close their eyes and wait for death!

But I saw an unforgettable scene!

Only the dark fire monk looked as usual and was full of confidence in Zhao Fang.

"Coincidence, it must be coincidence!"

The ghost tiger narrowed his eyes and cut out a sword again.

Cut Tiangang with one sword!

The sword is shining!

It's more powerful than just now!

"Actually hidden strength!"

"Now, it's over!"

Xuanjiuyou and others were enveloped in despair again.

"It's useless!"

Zhao Fang shook his head gently. "I want to protect them, not to mention you. Even the emperor Lao Tzu can't move a hair of them!"

Boom!

Sword light oblique cut.

Once again, he rubbed xuanjiuyou and others, and smashed into the street.

In the crisp sound of "click, click, click", the streets paved with green steel and stone were instantly cut into a hundreds of meters long gully like a snake.

Countless smoke and dust clamor on it!

Ghost tiger finally confirmed at the moment.

The young man in white who only has the cultivation of the four-star God King does have the skill of gods and ghosts, which can block his attack!

"Who the hell are you?"

The ghost tiger stared at Zhao Fang with a slightly dignified look and cold eyes.

"The man who killed you!"

"Presumptuous!"

The ghost tiger was immediately angry.

"I don't know what to do!"

When the word "live" fell, the ghost tiger, who was originally in the sky, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Fang, pulled out his sword and cut through the sky!

Seeing this scene, everyone shouted in secret.

With the power of ghost tiger, this sword is enough to kill any God King.

Zhao Fang is only a four-star God. How can he resist?

Zhao Fang raised his head and looked at the approaching sword light, smiling slightly at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the ghost tiger frowned slightly.

But he didn't feel any fierce breath on Zhao Fang. He didn't understand what else this guy had to do. He was so confident!

Just then.

Zhao Fang raised his hand and made the action of saving the fire monk and Xuan Jiuyou.

In an instant.

The palm covers the world!

The ghost tiger also reacts very quickly, but it is still shrouded in the shadow of the palm.

When he reacts again, he is already in a foggy world.

"Where is this?"

The ghost tiger looked gloomy.

Shua!

A familiar sword flashed.

The ghost tiger recognized it. It was the sword light he cut at Zhao Fang.

Immediately, his curiosity became stronger and stronger, "the sword light didn't dissipate. I split it in the opposite direction!"

At the moment of doubt, he raised his hand and cut out a sword to shake the cut sword light.

I don't know.

After leaving the body, the cut sword light becomes a sharp blade to attack yourself. Like the first sword light, it cuts at yourself at the same time.

"What!"

The ghost tiger was shocked and couldn't touch the defense. He was directly torn by the first sword light.

An ugly figure of half man and half beast appears in this world.

"Is this your body? Ugly lizard!"

The sound of banter echoed in the world and sounded in the ears of the ghost tiger.

The ghost tiger's face was as gloomy as water. He stared around, "what's going on?"

"This is the world in my hand. In my world, all rules are heard and deployed, and all forces follow my command, including your power!"

Hearing the speech, the ghost tiger thought of the previous scene, and his face immediately became very ugly.

"I surrender and let me go!"

"Impossible!"

"You'd better promise me, otherwise, if I explode, your so-called palm world will collapse!"

"Then you'll explode yourself!"

"You!"

The ghost tiger was so angry that he really wanted to explode. The divine power in his body was surging, and his clothes and robes were hunting.

Outside.

Xuanjiuyou, Tang Wuji and others are stunned!

"What is this guy doing standing there alone? Isn't he crazy?"

"Look at his appearance, it seems that he is ready to explode!"

"What!"

The people were shocked and retreated in horror.

Bang!

The ghost tiger exploded, but it did not destroy the city and the country.

It's more like damp gunpowder. After ignition, I heard a crackling noise, and finally it didn't end!

"How could this happen?"

The ghost tiger, who escaped from the divine knowledge with the help of the secret technique, has not yet escaped from the world in his hand, but he realizes that after the body explodes, it does no harm to Zhao Fang at all. He can't help but be stunned.

"I said, this is my world. Don't say you're just a three-star emperor. Even a four-star emperor can't break the rules of our world!"

Hearing this, the ghost tiger was afraid.

"Please let me have a way to live. Ghost tiger is willing to reward me with heavy treasure!"

"After you die, these things will belong to me!"

The ghost tiger's face was ugly. "Do you really want to kill all the ghost tigers? Although I'm not talented, I'm an elder of the beast Gang after all. If you kill me, the beast gang will certainly not let you go!"

"Beast Gang? Red bronze force?"

Zhao Fang has long speculated about the origin of the ghost tiger, but he is not surprised.

"If I remember correctly, there are hundreds of millions of stars between the beast gang and the luotian domain. What's your purpose to travel hundreds of millions of stars here?"

The ghost tiger's eyes turned, "if you let me go, I'll tell you!"

"No!"

Zhao Fang sneered and saw the sea suddenly rolling. His eyes were as sharp as a knife: "swallow God!"

"No!"

The ghost tiger sensed the crisis and wanted to escape, but it had extravagant hopes. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed God and swallowed it.

A moment later, Zhao Fang opened his eyes and murmured, "the crystal of yuanci, unexpectedly, this ghost tiger came to plot a magnetic storm sea!"

Outside.

Xuanjiuyou, Tang Wuji are all stupid!

Especially Tang Wuji, his face was very ugly.

"The strength of the ghost tiger is often inferior to that of the nether world, but it was killed by a younger generation. This younger generation..."

Tang Wuji had a heart to retreat.

Zhao Fang looked at me, just caught a glimpse of this scene and smiled, "well, I'll do it to the end today!"

"Level seven rage!"

Boom boom ~

The breath of terror was like a tide, which spread from Zhao Fang's body. In an instant, his breath reached the level of a half step divine emperor.

Bang!

Zhao Fang's body shook with a broken Yue knife in his hand, but it was like a shell coming out of the chamber. At the moment of empty shock, a cold but murderous knife was recorded, which immediately approached Tang Wuji.

Tianya moon Sabre!

Tang Wuji has just been seriously injured by Mingdao. Seeing the death of the ghost tiger with his own eyes, he is scared to death. His combat power does not exist!

Facing Zhao Fang's knife ready to go.

He felt even colder.

In a hurry to resist.

Poof!

Zhao let go of the knife, and one arm rose into the sky.

Tang Wuji was directly cut off.

However.

Before he screamed, the cold knife awn approached again, directly close to Tang Wuji's neck.

Shua ～

Tang Wuji didn't even have time to react. He just felt that his neck was cold, and then a large amount of hot, humid and viscous liquid ejected.

Tang Wuji tilted his head and saw his body.

This is his last consciousness!

Then, Tang Wuji turned his head on the ground several times, and there was a dead silence on the field!