To tell the truth, Fang Chen did not really put these mobs in the eyes.

When he was in the state of yin and Yang, he was able to cut the top three-level king. Now he has stepped into the Holy Land and stepped into the third level, his strength has been improved in an all-round way.

"Dead."

The national master scolded him coldly. His body was full of killing ideas.

He knew that he must kill Fang Chen today, otherwise, he would have endless troubles.

More than a month ago, he was just a warrior in Yin Yang Yuan state. Only a month later, he stepped into the realm of the third level holy king.

This incredible promotion is simply shocking.

Such potential, if let him escape, not to mention the anti heaven alliance, just let him grow up, is enough to destroy the whole kingdom of heaven.

"The art of Cang fire."

With a stamp of his feet, the national master's body soared, and his hands quickly stamped with Dharma marks. While controlling the sacred compass, he used the ban to squeeze the void around Fangchen.

Click!

Fang Chen's whole body, the static void, was directly crushed, the violent hurricane, rushed to the surface, the calm sea surface, rolled up the rough waves.

At the same time, the figure of the national master turned into a long rainbow, which was as fast as lightning rushing to Fangchen.

"The master must have killed this guy."

No demon sect three people, real cultivation in the fourth level of the holy emperor.

Last time, wumojiao tried to kill Fang Chen's five people, but there was an accident and the whole army was destroyed.

Wumojiao was enraged. This time, he sent out three fourth-order emperors to strangle the disciples of the anti heaven alliance and solve the future problems thoroughly.

They see Fang Chen before hand, know the strength of the latter, should be comparable to the fourth level emperor.

"Even the enemy has to admit that the potential of this guy is really great."

"Yes, even Wang Daoyun, I'm afraid, has less potential than him?"

The leader, with cold eyes, moved slightly when he heard Wang Daoyun's three words.

Speaking of Wang Daoyun, maybe many people are not very clear about it and have not heard of it.

After all, he came from such wild places as jiuyu branch, and his attention was not too high. But when it comes to the palace, almost everyone knows the whole battlefield.

This identity alone is enough to make the sages of other forces treat each other with courtesy.

Wang Gong's disciples gradually despised their potential.

On the sea, Fang Chen stands with his sword and looks at the national master who shot quickly.

"Although the dark hands behind the scenes are wumojiao and Cang Wang, you are also the executor. You have to pay all the responsibility for the death of huocang senior brother and master Monta."

Fang Chen whispered. "Revenge for the two senior brothers starts with you."

After the words fell, Fang Chen suddenly chopped out a sword. The seemingly ordinary sword, however, quickly condensed into a terrible sword light in the void. In this sword light, it contains the original power of gold.

"Go to hell."

Seeing that Fang Chen didn't dodge, he met his own attack instead. The national master sneered repeatedly.

"Give it to me."

With a sneer, he accumulated all his strength and burst out with a blow, "your strongest attacks are smashed by me. What else do you have?"

When his fists hit the sword light, the national master's momentum was overwhelming, as if he had seen the scene of Fang Chen's tragic death in his hands.

Click!

However, just as his voice dropped, the arrogant smile on his face suddenly stopped. Instead, there was a sad cry, a crash, his whole arm, suddenly broken, blood spray, blood stained the sky.

"Ah

The national master was flustered. He retreated with pain and controlled the sacred compass to stop Fang Chen's attack.

"Hunyuan swordsmanship."

However, Fang Chen did not give him a chance to continue to chop a sword.

Hunyuan sword light, carrying infinite power, pierced the chest of the national master through time and space.

"No

Even before the master had time to speak, he was pierced by the light of the sword.

"Not good."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the three men of wudemon cult wanted to rescue the national master, but it was too late. After they scattered the terrible air current sweeping over, the body of the master had fallen to the sea.

"This..."

No demon sect three people see this, the face is gloomy to the extreme.

Although the national master was like a mole ant to them, he was, after all, a member of the royal family and the spokesman of the king of Cang.

At present, the kingdom of Cang still has the value of utilization. Will the death of the national teacher lead to estrangement between the king of Cang and the non demon sect?

"Boy, you want to die."

The first man reached out with his big hand and sucked it violently. He collected the sacred compass suspended in the air.

Hum!

He injected the power of his body into the holy compass. Suddenly, the cold wind was blowing, and the prohibition around the sea area was constantly shrinking."Good. I was going to let you live a little longer, but now it doesn't seem necessary."

"This son has some evil spirits. Let's kill him together."

Suddenly, the three people of wumojiao, all over the body released the violent power, and surrounded Fang Chen on the sea.

"There are many people who can kill me in this world, but you three are not qualified for that."

Fang Chen is very calm, in the face of the three holy emperors of wumojiao, there is no sense of fear, some are invincible self-confidence, and invincible domineering.

"The disciples of my anti heaven alliance have no evil cult and no hatred with you, but you are going to attack and kill elder martial brothers huocang and mengta."

Fang Chen continued: "since you have done it, you should be ready to pay a heavy price?"

Fang Chen's eyes fell on three people.

The kingdom of Cang launched a campaign to encircle elder martial sister mengsha. Now there are only the three people in front of her. All the others have been killed by him.

In the face of those who should be killed, Fang Chen is never soft hearted.

Even if there is a big head, there is no fear.

"Boy, I admit that you have great potential, but the three of us, even the fifth level emperor, can fight against one of them. What are you fighting against us?"

"You can be captured with your hands tied. After we drain your blood, we can refine you into a magic puppet, so that you can continue to stay in this world in another way. Otherwise, once the three of us do it, you will be dead."

Fang Chen's potential is too strong, leading to three people covet Fang Chen's treasure and his blood.

"His blood, at least at the level of heaven, will be rewarded if he takes it back."

There are three people in wumoo sect, and they plan in secret.

In their view, there is only one way for Fang Chen to be suppressed by them.

There is no other way.

However, in the face of such a dead end, Fang Chen didn't care at all. He didn't even look nervous on his face.

He looked at them jokingly.

"A month ago, my accomplishments were only the great perfection of Yin Yang and Yuan state."

Fang Chen Dao.

The three sneered and did not speak.

"Now, I have not only entered the holy land, but also stepped into the third level."

"So what?" Those who have no evil cult despise the way.

Fang Chen hehe laughed and added, "you must be very puzzled. Why would all of us die miserably when we were sent to kill our classmates before the death mountain range?"

Three people look, Fang Chen way: "they are all killed by me."

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