Chapter 2202

If you don't do it, you'll take it.

The shot was a thunderbolt.

Be sure to kill with one blow!

Zhao Fang's pores stood up and felt a great threat. Even his heart was in a trance.

Instant Kung Fu may not be obvious to ordinary people.

But for the strong at the level of baby to five, it is enough to change the war situation.

The two terrorist attacks fell at the same time. Zhao Fang was like a lamb stared at by two fierce tigers, like a fool, stunned in situ and didn't move.

nothing more than this!

Xuanyin boy, the ancestor of the Wei family, had no expression, and a touch of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly.

Their pupils contracted suddenly and they felt a great crisis.

"What's going on?"

The strong sense of crisis from their physical instinct made them tremble and raise their hands fiercely, but they saw that a palm that was not generous and terrible fell boldly with the potential of heaven and earth.

"How possible!"

The power contained in the palm of the hand even exceeded the five fold joint force of the two infants, which made them change color and shock.

It's like a seemingly weak lamb is actually a diving dragon, which is so dramatic.

Boom!

A terrible palm fell, and the small palm just photographed both of them into the ground.

Boom ~

The ground trembled violently, and the cobweb like cracks spread continuously. The monks within thousands of feet were affected by this momentum and flew out. Some weaker monks were seriously injured by this powerful Qi shock!

"The ancestor of the Wei family, Xuanyin boy... The two babies became the five strong ones, and they were suppressed by the boy?"

"Shit, I must have been dazzled!"

"The world is so crazy that the spinning pill can crush the baby. My Yuan Ying cultivation has been specially repaired to the dog."

The crowd was full of shouts and uproar.

Shock and horror filled the fields.

Even if a hundred flower tassel Shangguan robbed these patriarchs, they were stunned.

They thought that Zhao Fang, who killed the ancestors of the Chen family, had the combat power equivalent to the five fold transformation of ordinary infants. The best of the two five fold transformation of infants worked together to inflict heavy losses even if he couldn't kill him for a while.

But the result really surprised them.

The father of the Wei family and Xuanyin boy, who became five fold, not only failed to take Zhao Fang, but was suppressed by Zhao Fang.

"What's the limit of this guy? Is he still human? He's a monster!"

Not far away, Shangguan's brothers and sisters were tongue tied.

They had already been there. The situation was too delicate. They didn't dare to say hello to Zhao Fang, so they kept hiding in the crowd.

I thought that this former "comrade in arms" was going to shed blood on Bailu city and die in Beishan family... But I didn't expect this picture to appear.

"With your goods, you deserve to kill me?"

Zhao Fang stood by the pit and looked down at the two people at the bottom of the pit like mud. He was secretly surprised. They were really good.

Although he didn't exert all the power of the serial immortal ban, he also reached 60% or 70%, which is comparable to the effort of the six strong Yuan Ying.

Almost consumed his 100000 fairy points.

Even so, they didn't kill two people. It can be seen from their strong and deep body!

"You, who the hell are you?"

The ancestors of the Wei family were covered with blood and ragged clothes. They were more beggars than beggars. They didn't have the appearance of being superior and not angry. Their face was full of horror.

Xuanyin boy was also very embarrassed, but he was obviously better than the Wei family's ancestors. The body armor on his body radiated a gloomy light and resisted most attacks for him. Not many really fell on him, only slightly injured.

"Your method is not simple, but do you really want to be the enemy of our seven killing hall?"

Xuanyin boy's voice was cold.

Zhao Fang ignored the ancestors of the Wei family, but looked at the Xuanyin boy, "seven killing hall? What do you think this is?"

He shook his hand, and a sword book spread out in the air. Every name on it was like an invincible fairy sword. When ordinary friars saw it, they only felt that the terrible sword Qi stabbed their eyes, bleeding and screaming.

Only the Xuanyin boy can barely look straight.

But at the moment when he saw the name of the sword book, his eyes suddenly contracted, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes, "this, this is the most precious seven kill sword book inherited by our seven kill hall? How can it be in your hand?"

"You don't need to worry about it. You know the ability of Jianshu. If you don't want to die, obey my orders!"

Hearing this, Xuanyin boy's face became very ugly.

The names in the book of seven killing swords are not written in essence with a knife and pen, but branded with an individual's soul. Those whose names are branded on them are controlled by the book of seven killing swords, or even enslaved.

This is the domineering place of the seven killing hall.

All the people of juzong were enslaved by the temple Lord's "ghost killing".

Life and death are all in his mind.

Xuanyin boy has an ordinary status in the seven killing hall, ranking at the end of the seven killing sword book. He is also a enslaved person.

He looked at his name with a gloomy face and scratched his head. He wondered why the seven kill sword book, which should have been in the hands of the temple Lord, was on the boy.

"My patience is limited. Have you figured it out?"

When his thoughts were flying, Zhao Fang's indifferent voice pulled him back to the cruel reality again.

Xuanyin boy has a calm face. If Zhao Fang didn't show his terrorist strength earlier, he may have shot now. He will kill Zhao Fang before he erases his name.

But now, he didn't dare to do so.

Xuanyin boy's face was so blue that he finally glanced at the ancestors of the Wei family.

"Xuanyin Taoist friend, don't be fooled by him. We can't kill each other. Only when we work together can we kill him and save Taoist friend!"

The ancestors of the Wei family looked ugly and kept retreating.

If it were in its heyday, he thought to himself that even if he was not against Xuanyin boy, it would not be too far away.

But Zhao Fang's previous slap made him seriously injured and his state fell sharply, let alone Xuanyin boy. Even if an ordinary baby became five heavy, he was not sure to deal with it.

"Wei Daoyou, I will wrong you for the life of our messenger!"

Xuanyin boy's gloomy way.

From the bottom of the pit came amazing battle fluctuations. Many people cast their eyes and showed a puzzled look, "what's the matter?"

"If I remember correctly, it seems that only the ancestors of the Wei family and the Xuanyin boy were driven into the bottom of the pit. Don't they share a common hatred? How did they fight?"

Shangguan clan leaders and others jumped out of the war circle, looked uncertain, and watched.

Other strong people are like this one after another.

"Xuanyin, if you kill me, you can't live!"

At the bottom of the pit came the angry roar of the ancestors of the Wei family.

"Lao Zu!"

Some babies of the Wei family became strong and rushed to the pit. Before they got close, they were shaken back by a strong momentum.

At the same time, a shrill scream came from the bottom of the pit, and the smell of the ancestors of the Wei family quickly disappeared.