Chapter 2248

"Boom ~"

A mushroom cloud with black clouds and purple clouds rose into the sky. The strength of terror turned into a startling wave and beat in all directions.

Zhao Fang, who had offered turtle pattern black pot defense for the first time, was also shocked several miles away by this wave.

If there is no black pot to stop him, he is expected to be killed by this wave.

Bang ～

Waves of strong Qi impact, just like cascading waves.

It lasted half a minute before the turtle pattern black pot returned to normal. After receiving the black pot, I immediately saw that there was another reptile body stained with blood next to the body of zidonglai.

of course.

That's not a reptile.

From the body with occasional purple light, Zhao Fang can be sure that it is the previous purple Bruce Lee.

There was excitement and palpitations in his eyes.

"Darling, the demon pill of the black god carving is really fierce enough to hit the purple dragon at once. I'm sorry that I offered wooden beads at the beginning. If it was hard to resist, the turtle pattern black pot may not be able to protect me!"

Zhao Fang said secretly.

What he just threw out was the black demon pill offered by the black god eagle in a desperate state that day.

After being "swallowed" by mu Lingzhu, Zhao Fang did not waste resources. He erased the afterthought of the black god carving on it and thoroughly practiced it into a murder weapon like a bomb.

Never thought, the power was really strong, beyond his expectation.

"Roar ~"

The purple dragon struggled to get up.

But it was first hurt by the Purple East to protect its life fairy talisman, and then cut by the Tibetan Feng ancient sword. Now it suffers from the self explosion of the black demon pill. The triple damage is superimposed at the same time. Even if its defense is amazing, it can't hold up.

After a few struggles, he became stiff.

The purple light is thin, and the purple dragon's body disappears. Instead, it is a purple fruit the size of a fist.

The fruit is like the snake fruit eaten by Zhao Fang in his previous life.

But it is quite different from snake fruit.

The pulp under the surface of the fruit is as transparent as crystal. There is a dragon like creature swimming inside, emitting an amazing smell.

meanwhile.

Above the fruit, purple clouds gush, covering all directions. The attractive aroma floats with the wind.

"It's dragon fruit from purple gas source!"

A voice full of excitement came over.

Several embarrassed figures appeared.

After they appeared, their eyes focused on the source dragon fruit emitting purple light.

"Are they?"

After seeing the visitor, Zhao Fang looked strange.

I didn't expect that the first wave of human beings in this vast Yaoshan were acquaintances.

It's true to the old saying: a song is full of wine, where don't we meet in life!

"Where's senior brother Donglai?"

"He must have suppressed the purple dragon and forced it to show its original shape. Indeed, he is worthy of being the first person in Ziqi peak."

Although everyone has an undisguised greed in their eyes, they are trying to restrain it.

Especially when it comes to Purple East, the greed in their eyes has weakened a lot.

Zidong's strength is obvious to all. They don't think about it at all. They don't dare to think about it. They want to compete with such figures for treasures.

"Speaking of it, where has elder martial brother Donglai gone?"

People seemed to react and looked around. Soon, they found Zhao Fang standing not far away.

"Is that you?"

Among the several embarrassed Xianjian mountain disciples, two of them knew Zhao Fang impressively. When they saw him, they couldn't help changing color slightly.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Yu, and your attendant? It's really where we don't meet in life."

Zhao Fang smiled.

Xiao Yu and Luo Qian couldn't laugh.

Just now, when the purple dragon chased the disciples of Xianjian mountain, they reluctantly saved their lives by relying on the running immortal talisman. They didn't want to come back, but when they noticed that the purple dragon's breath had disappeared, the purple gas came from the East and the fruit fragrance was addicted to people, they mistakenly thought it was the Purple East who had suppressed the purple dragon.

Hurried to see Zidong, but saw Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang is no stranger to them.

Luo Qian, in particular, looked a little unnatural when he thought of his experience in the busy market that day.

"How? Do you know each other?"

Asked a disciple of Xianjian mountain who changed from baby to eight.

"It's true." Xiao Yu's expression was complex, and his mind flashed over the corpses at the entrance of the alley he saw that day.

She didn't believe Zhao Fang did it. She thought Zhao Fang just passed by by by chance.

But even so, Zhao is still a thorny and annoying existence in her mind.

"Since you know each other, come here. The medicine mountain is dangerous. If there are more people, there will be more peace."

If he hadn't seen the cold flash in his eyes when the other party spoke, Zhao Fang would really believe that the other party was for his good.

"No, I'm not used to being alone!"

"Hum, come here as soon as you come here. How can there be so much nonsense?" the baby became eight. When he saw a Yuanying five heavy boy, he dared to disobey his orders, and his face sank immediately.

Ah ~

Suddenly, a scream came.

A female disciple from Xiaoyu's side.

She trembled slightly, pointing to a pool of broken meat not far away, and exclaimed, her face was particularly pale.

"Cui LAN, what's the matter?"

The baby became eight fold and frowned.

"Elder martial brother Zhang Heng, look there!" Cui LAN pointed to the broken meat.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Heng, who became eight fold, glanced at Cui LAN, but didn't see the clue. Instead, he asked Cui LAN.

"Well, that's senior brother Donglai. He has a sachet from me!"

Cui LAN seemed to lose her strength. She touched her knees, looked blankly and burst into tears.

"What!"

Zhang Heng and others' faces changed greatly. They looked in the direction of Cui Lan's fingers and saw a woman's sachet as expected.

More importantly, Zhang Heng felt the familiar sword spirit in the pile of broken meat this time.

Speaking of it, when they found the purple gas source dragon fruit, they saw the pile of broken meat. They just thought it was some unlucky guy who was accidentally killed by the fierce battle between senior brother Donglai and purple dragon.

Didn't care too much.

That is, Cui LAN, glancing at the familiar sachet, recognized Zidong.

After repeated confirmation by Zhang Heng, it was finally determined that the former owner of the pile of shredded meat was Zidong!

"How could this happen?"

The disciples of Xianjian mountain were shocked and couldn't believe that zidonglai, who was in high spirits, would die here. His face was so miserable.

"Boy, did you do a good job?"

"Damn it, I attacked my elder martial brother while he was injured. I'll kill you!"

Zhang Heng turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Fang fiercely, both in voice and color!

I'll go. Is it that obvious?

Although Zhang Heng's assertion is somewhat different from reality, there is a word that Zhang Heng is right. Zidong's death is indeed related to his sneak attack.

"Brothers and sisters, what are you waiting for? Kill this son and avenge Donglai!"

Zhang Heng cheered and his followers gathered. They all stared at Zhao Fang with hatred on their faces, such as looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"A group of boring cowards are frightened by the purple dragon. Now they want to kill me to vent their anger, and then find some confidence by the way?"

Zhao Fang sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill!" Zhang hengleng said.

"Stop!"

Seeing the fire rising again, a figure in green clothes stepped on the sword and appeared between Zhao Fang and Xianjian mountain disciples.