Chapter 2820

"You have so much nonsense!"

Zhao Fang smiled indifferently.

His eyes suddenly turned golden, shining like a golden lamp, but with a strong threat and indifference.

Like an immortal god overlooking nine days!

"Hum, even if you have more means, you can't make up for the gap in cultivation. Die!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family was surprised in his heart, but he disdained it on the surface. He didn't look at Zhao at all.

But the shot was ruthless and decisive, without leaving a hand.

Zhao Fang could block his two attacks in succession, especially the second time. He pinched the explosive sword light with his bare hands, which made him afraid.

Zhao Fang turned a blind eye to the attack of Lao Chu of the Xiao family.

Only when he was approaching, he stretched out his hands that had turned into dragon claws and shook them up.

Snap

Beyond everyone's expectations.

After shaking the dragon's claws, the sharp immortal sword of the ancestors of the Xiao family not only failed to cut the dragon's claws, but was broken into several pieces!

"How is that possible?"

The pupils of the ancestors of the Xiao family contracted and their faces were full of unbelievable words.

This is a quasi immortal treasure.

It's nothing to cut the mountains and divide the rivers.

Was it easily broken with a meat palm?

Dream!

However.

While he was shocked, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his mind.

He looked fiercely, but saw a dragon claw that was more sharp and powerful than his fairy sword and grabbed it at his head.

The speed was so fast that he could hardly see it!

The ancestors of the Xiao family were in a cold sweat.

In a hurry, he hurriedly displayed a wild donkey to roll. He could avoid this claw and save his life.

But on his face, there was no happiness for the rest of his life, but the color of horror became more and more intense.

He looked at Zhao Fang, who looked calm and walked step by step. He was cold in his heart and said sternly, "who are you?"

At first he thought that Zhao Fang was just an immortal triple who didn't know the heaven and earth.

I don't understand until I really fight.

How wrong this cognition is.

Although the other party's cultivation is poor, the physical strength is beyond imagination.

He was inadvertently close, directly suppressed by the other party, and almost killed by his move.

Thinking of the danger just now, my pale face turned white again!

"The man who killed you!"

Zhao Fang's voice was cold.

It's a pity that we didn't kill the ancestors of the Xiao family in one stroke.

He didn't see it.

Duanmu chengge Jian, the descendants of Duanmu, had been shocked by the previous battle between them. To be exact, it was Zhao Fang's previous performance. His eyes almost stared out.

There was only one thought in my mind: "is this guy still human? How can human flesh be strong to this extent?"

The only one who can keep calm is duanmuyao, Qin zhongzishu, three old people who have seen Zhao Fang do it many times.

Rao is so.

The picture of Zhao Fang almost killing the ancestors of the Xiao family in a second still shocked the three people.

After all, Zhao Fang's true accomplishments are only the triple of immortals.

In the two-level battle, he almost killed his opponent. This record is frightening!

"The flesh is good."

The master of Jianlong hall changed his previous indifference and contempt. When he looked at Zhao, he took some solemnity.

But that's all!

Hearing that even the hall leader praised Zhao Fang, the ancestor of the Xiao family's face became more and more ugly: "boy, you forced me. Let's see my real strength!"

Talking room.

A flying sword with a length of feet flew out of his eyebrows. It looked very ordinary with a faint light.

But when the sword came out.

The whole space was shrouded by the huge sword Qi.

Zhao Fang was also stunned: "this life flying sword?"

He felt a trace of danger on the flying sword!

This technique seems to be a unique skill of the ancestors of the Xiao family. Once it was used, his face became more and more pale.

Like blood essence and soul, they were evacuated by this sword.

"Divine sword soul chasing chop!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family gnashed his teeth and raised his hand to Zhao Fang.

Whew!

A crisp sword roared, tore the void in an instant, and brought a series of residual shadows. At a speed that duanmucheng couldn't capture, it roared close to Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang and the ancestors of the Xiao family are not far away.

Plus this sword came very fast.

Even Zhao Fang did not respond well.

however.

After all, his body reached the peak of immortality.

Consciousness is strong and unparalleled.

At the moment when the sword came, he tilted his head slightly, and the cold blade wiped his temples and brought a string of blood.

final.

The short sword was cut in the Duanmu courtyard not far away.

The courtyard shrouded by the array turns directly into ruins.

At this scene, Duanmu Cheng was shocked.

Even Bai Li showed a trace of fear.

The blade of this sword is under the five immortals, and no one can stop it.

Even if ordinary immortals are five fold, they should drink hate in carelessness.

They hurried to look at Zhao Fang.

He saw that Zhao Fang wiped off the blood on his temples, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, but in his eyes, the killing intention suddenly increased.

"How is it possible, how can you avoid this sword?" the ancestor of the Xiao family stared and couldn't believe it.

At such a close distance, even Tianxian Wuzhong can't hide. Zhao Fang even hid in the past?

This shit luck is too strong!

"But you think it's over?"

The ancestors of the Xiao family had a crazy look. Their beard and hair danced, and blood mist spewed out of their pores.

Just listen to the sound of "Zheng", the short sword submerged in the ruins suddenly roared.

But this time, Zhao Fang was on guard. How could he get caught.

He swayed and escaped the attack of the dagger.

The ancestors of the Xiao family were unwilling to do it again.

Zhao Fang dodged several times in a row.

And Zhao Fang found that the power of the short sword was weaker and weaker every time. He glanced at the pale, disordered and weak ancestor of the Xiao family. He sneered.

Is such a powerful killing move unrestrained?

I'm afraid the pressure on the ancestors of the Xiao family is no less than their own.

"That's it!"

Seeing the short sword kill again, Zhao Fang didn't hide this time. The dragon claw became a hook. With one blow, the originally dim light of the short sword was almost disillusioned.

Poof.

It seems that the ancestors of the Xiao family were also badly hurt. They opened their mouths and sprayed blood. They were shaking and almost wanted to fall.

Shua.

The light shines.

A figure in white appeared in front of the Xiao family's ancestor, grabbed him by the throat and held him high.

The ancestor of the Xiao family stared at Zhao Fang, as if he couldn't believe it. He was defeated by the other party.

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless. He was about to pinch the Xiao family's grandfather's neck and send him to the West. Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

But he realized that there was a dangerous smell behind him.

Without hesitation, he turned around and blocked the ancestors of the Xiao family in front of him.

Shua.

There was only a sword light.

The ancestors of the Xiao family were split in two on the spot. Their vitality was extinguished and their soul nearly collapsed.

Zhao Fang smashed the soul of the ancestors of the Xiao family, stared coldly at the person who did it, and said sarcastically, "the Lord of the sword and dragon hall sneaked into my younger generation. It's really a famous sect and shameless!"