Chapter 2809

Zhao Fang looked sarcastic.

The so-called art of shadow, to put it bluntly, is the art of holding your breath. With the help of the surrounding environment, you can hold your breath and assassinate.

This may be a threat to the immortals with low cultivation and weak spiritual awareness.

But for Zhao Fang, this is a slag!

"I don't believe it. It must be a coincidence!"

Xiao Ming melted into nothingness again.

Zhao Fang, who was too lazy to tangle with him, took the lead in making a sneak attack without waiting for him to take the initiative and clap his hand at the void somewhere.

Bang.

The void shook, and a Taoist shadow fell out.

But immediately into nothingness.

"Interesting?"

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless, but the sarcasm in the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

Ignoring the shock of the onlookers, he clapped his hands with great rhythm, just like a piano master, fiddling with the strings of heaven and earth.

Every time the palm falls.

Xiao Ming will appear out of thin air.

But soon disappeared.

More than ten times in a row, everyone's nerves were numb.

Xiao Ming, who continuously performed the art of shadow, was unable to integrate into nothingness because of huge consumption. He appeared not far away and was looking at Zhao Fang in horror.

"Who the hell are you? You're just a fairy. You can see through my shadow!"

If only once, it can be interpreted as coincidence.

You can find your position accurately every time for more than ten times in a row. This is definitely the extreme understanding of the art of shadow. Otherwise, your hand can't be so accurate.

Who can do this

Looking at the northern continent, there are only a few people.

And each one is to achieve the existence of the five immortals.

It doesn't include the double immortals in front of us.

"You haven't seen my strength yet?" Zhao Fangyu joked.

"Your strength?" Xiao Ming was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Zhao Fang took a step forward at will. There seemed to be a roar in his body, and his breath was oppressed like a mountain and a sea.

Hundreds of feet around, are filled with this breath.

When entering this area, except duanmuyao, anyone else seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. His body shook, he staggered back, his mouth stained with blood and his face turned white.

Even Xiao Ming, who was hundreds of feet away, felt the oppression of this powerful breath. He couldn't help but step back for dozens of feet to stabilize his body.

However.

Look at Zhao Fang again.

His expression had changed from horror to horror.

"You, you are immortal triple?"

His eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, this guy who looks younger than the younger generation of his family is a strong immortal who is not inferior to himself.

Zhao Fang didn't speak, but just stretched out a hand.

Xiao Ming's face changed wildly.

Without hesitation, turn around and run away!

Zhao Fang's terrorist strength, he has personally understood, did not use all his strength, he broke his strongest shadow means.

Once the strength breaks out, what can you resist?

Moreover, the calm young man was too calm, giving him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He dared not stay any longer for fear of following in the footsteps of the three immortals of the Xiao family.

"This son's strength is terrible. Looking at the Xiao family, only Lao Zu can suppress it!"

Xiao Ming screamed again as he ran away.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Unexpectedly, the young man just raised his hand. Xiao Ming, who was famous in the parallel province of Angola and even the shadow of the northern continent, seemed to see a ghost and fled directly.

That's a comedy.

However, what shocked them more was still behind!

Facing the escaped Xiao Ming, Zhao Fang looked expressionless and followed.

A very ordinary step.

But it seemed to span hundreds of feet and appeared not far behind Xiao Ming in an instant.

Xiao Ming noticed it and looked back——

A palm as white as jade kept magnifying in front of him, and at the same time, a sharp palm power enveloped his whole body.

"No!"

Xiao Ming's pupils contracted fiercely and roared, trying to get rid of the palm.

But in vain.

Zhao Fang's practice of "the Eastern Emperor devouring the sky" inherited from the Canglong palace improves not only the body, but also the immortal power.

His immortal power now is at least several chips better than that of immortals of the same level.

In terms of immortal power alone, we should pursue the five immortals directly.

How can Xiao Ming break free.

Bang.

In Xiao Ming's frightened eyes, the white jade palm floated down.

A very simple palm, but at the moment of falling, it trembled for miles.

In people's incredible eyes.

Xiao Ming, the famous Assassin King of the northern continent, turned into a pile of minced meat, and even his soul was destroyed in an instant.

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host. Kill one immortal and get 10000 immortal points and 300 immortal soul points."

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host. Kill the second grade immortal and obtain 20000 immortal points and 400 immortal soul points."

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host. Kill the elite monster 'shadow Xiao Ming' and obtain 30000 immortal points and 1000 immortal soul points."

“……”

The scene was silent.

Numerous forces, large and small, in Anping Province, were shocked by the development and end of the war.

When shadow Xiao Ming brought people to kill.

Few people think that Zhao Fang and his four people still have room for survival.

But the result is.

Zhao Fang only made four simple moves.

All four people, including shadow Xiao Ming, were killed and never returned!

What an amazing strength!

So that when they recovered a little and looked at the young man in white, they had deep awe and fear in their eyes.

of course.

Someone also sneered, "something that exceeds one's ability. You killed so many immortals in the Xiao family. Will the ancestors of the Xiao family let you go?"

"That's an old strong man who has a deep relationship with the sword dragon sect. His strength is unfathomable."

"What if this boy can fight again? Even if he is given 300 years, he can't even the gap in cultivation. This boy is dead! ="

Others disagree.

"The boy will not give up for revenge for the Duanmu clan. Anping province will be involved in the bloody storm again."

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host, breaking through the four immortals."

“……”

When Xiao Ming and others finished killing the shadow, the immortal power in his body was surging, and Zhao fangxiu made a breakthrough.

however.

He didn't make much publicity and suppressed it, and outsiders didn't see the clue.

"Finally broke through."

Zhao Fang couldn't help laughing when he felt the vigorous immortal power of the four immortals.

He obtained a large number of immortal points after killing Liuyun patriarch and Zhou Shang one after another.

At that time, it was promoted to the triple of immortals.

But it's still a little short of the four immortals.

Today, he killed four immortals. The immortal points he got were insignificant, but it became his last step to promote him to the four immortals.

"Go, go to the children's house!"

Zhao Fang looks back and looks at Duanmu Yao, Zishu and Qin Zhong.

Now that the killing has begun, let the Avenger's anger stain Anping province with blood.

It seems to be aware of Zhao Fang's mind.

Qin ZhongMeng raised his head and burst into flames. He shot out of his eyes and was covered with killing machines.

Duanmuyao's pretty face is cold and quiet, and her killing intention is not reduced!

At the moment, she has no weakness, coldness and indifference in the past!