Chapter 1991

"Just spirit fire, what can it do to me?"

The immortal in purple snorted coldly, and his body was slightly stagnant. The fierce waving of his robe sleeve had already dissipated the hot waves.

Fang Bai's arrow didn't mean to pose any threat to the immortal in purple. He only wanted to delay the pursuit time of the other party.

The body of the immortal in purple was stagnant, and then he counted his rest. Fang Bai took advantage of this opportunity to open a distance with him.

"Where to escape!"

Once again, the immortal purple approached Fang Bai's back ten miles, and once again offered a purple sword to stab Fang Bai's back heart.

Feeling the strong threat from behind, Fang Bai moves horizontally and hides in a mountain peak, trying to block the impact of Xianjian with the peak.

"Poof!"

Under the impact of purple fairy sword, the mountain, which is hundreds of feet thick, is like bean curd and pierced in an instant.

The remaining power of the immortal sword was only weakened for half a day, and continued to chase after Fang Bai.

There are thousands of odd peaks in the Leiyun mountain range. Fang Bai flies high-speed among the peaks, and keeps covering the mountain body to block the pursuit of the immortal sword.

Although the purple fairy sword carries the supreme immortal power, it is blocked by the mountains, and the momentum of forward rush gradually slows down.

In the twinkling of an eye, it is ten years past. The purple fairy sword has been castrated, but it still can't hurt Fang Bai.

Although the aura in Fang Bai's body was about to reach the point of endless reproduction, during his escape, the speed of Reiki consumption was far faster than the speed of recovery, so the aura was sharply reduced and his physical strength was greatly reduced.

Although he has repeatedly escaped the attack of purple fairy sword, Fang Bai is sweating profusely, panting and sweating all over his body. He looks extremely embarrassed.

"The immortal in purple clothes is powerful and powerful. In front of him, all the magic and secret arts I know are vulnerable to a single blow! If you can escape today, you will be lucky! "

Fang Bai thought in his heart, secretly surprised at the power of the purple fairy.

In fact, he also understood that it was not the immortal in purple how powerful, but his current cultivation was too weak.

The fairy in purple is more surprised than white.

In his eyes, Fang Bai, the only one with seven accomplishments of Lei Jie, is no different from a mole ant. He thought he could kill him easily. Unexpectedly, he could not do anything to pursue him hundreds of miles away, using secret arts and immortal swords.

Such a result, greatly beyond the expectations of the immortal purple, let him not accept.

He knew that Fang Bai's five element mother Qi tripod, mourning bell and Houyi bow that had just been revealed might be treasures of fairyland, so he was no longer ready to kill him, but intended to capture him alive to see how many treasures he still had.

Moreover, he also saw that Fang Bai was at the end of his strength. As long as he chased out of the Leiyun mountains, Fang Bai would have nothing to stop him from attacking. When he slapped him in the face, he would be able to capture him alive.

Fang Bai also understood this truth, so during his flight, he was also thinking hard about his escape strategy.

At this time, a familiar and powerful breath came from the front.

The master of this breath is Han Wei, the leader of Hanyan sect in the far north.

Han Wei chased Fang Bai and others here from the far north. When he heard that there was an elixir in the world, he wanted to come and have a look. Unexpectedly, he met Fang Bai who was escaping.

"Ha ha, it's really hard to get any Kung Fu! Fang Bai Xiaoer, you must die

Hanwei also sensed Fang Bai's breath. When he scanned Fang Bai, who was covered with blood, he was stunned and then burst into laughter.

He also saw that Fang Bai had suffered a lot of trauma, and his aura had been consumed by more than half. Facing himself, he must be in trouble again this time.

"Old thief, I invited friends to kill you! Look where you're going

When he is close to the attack range of Hanwei, Fang Bai shouts and moves his body to the left.

In this way, the fairy in purple, who was fast approaching from behind him, and the cold power approaching rapidly on the opposite side, flew head-on.

When Hanwei heard Fang Bai's words, he instinctively thought that the immortal in purple was really Fang Bai's friend. When both sides approached, he didn't see the other side's face, so he didn't say a word and raised his hand to blow out.

He thought to himself that he was a strong man of half immortal rank. With a full blow, his opponent would be a nine strong man of thunder robbery, and he would also be directly hit hard.

What's more, Fang Bai's friend, at most, is a thunder robber like xuanbing fairy. He is not his opponent at all.

But who knows, after his blow, the result is like a stone ox sinking into the sea, no response, as if the attack is not the practitioner, but the air.

Cold Wei a Zheng, Ning eyes look at each other, see is a cold face purple man.

At first glance, the man in purple seemed to be an ordinary man with no accomplishments, but when he looked at it carefully, he felt unfathomable, like the abyss and the sea, and could not see the depth of his accomplishments.

What shocked Han Wei even more was that the man in purple released a very special momentum. When facing him, he was like a mole ant facing the mountains.

This discovery made Hanwei take a breath and know that he met his only strong enemy in his life."Looking for death!"

Hanwei's fist did not cause any harm to the immortal in purple, but it infuriated the immortal in purple and immediately raised his hand in return.

Fang Bai said, "old thief, I invited a friend to kill you! Look where you're going Both Hanwei and the immortal in purple felt that the other side was Fang Bai. Please come and deal with his friend, so he was not polite.

However, the power of Hanwei's fist and the purple immortal's fist are not the same.

The immortal in purple burst out with a fist, and the cold Wei felt only a torrential storm coming and wrapped himself in it. Then, his body was squeezed by strong horizontal force from all directions. His internal organs and viscera were instantly broken, and his bones "Pa Pa Pa" sounded, and they were smashed into slag.

Hanwei is a strong man in the rank of Banxian. His body is so strong. His internal organs, bones and flesh have long been forged more than steel, but he can't bear the blow of the immortal in purple.

He snorted, blood from the seven orifices, vitality quickly cut off, the body with the raging waves swept down a hundred feet away.

In the attack of the real immortal, the powerful man of the level of Banxian could only half step away from the cold power of the immortal realm of the Jin stage.

Han Wei didn't expect that he was not far away from more than ten thousand li to pursue Fang Bai. He finally found Fang Bai, but he was killed by a strong man he never knew.

If there is regret medicine in the world, Hanwei will definitely buy it and take it and stay in his own cold flame door.

Han Wei was killed and won several rest time for Fang Bai.

Using this time, Fang Bai speeds up and rushes out of the Leiyun mountains to the vast plain with a view of thousands of miles.

"Where else can you escape?"

Out of the mountain area, Fang Bai can't stop the attack with the help of the mountain peak. The immortal in purple is secretly happy. When he pursues fangbai, the big palm is photographed again.

The thunder was rolling, and the big palm was like a mountain, and then it was pounding down on the top of fangbai's head again.

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