Chapter 2011

All the people on the court were in a group. For a time, the wind, flowers and snow, the sword and shadow in the quiet and elegant building were murderous. They always seemed calm and aggressive. At this time, the people of various schools of practice were ferocious and red in their eyes!

Just as the people were fighting, Yan Fang laughed and said, "it's ridiculous. It's ridiculous! A group of people are full of Taoist faces. Now they tear their faces one by one. It's ridiculous!"

With that, she rushed into the crowd as fast as lightning.

Most of these fighting practitioners are young practitioners. They have shallow accomplishments, so they recover faster. Some of them have deep accomplishments, but they force them. Some of their accomplishments are far inferior to Yan Fang, while others are reluctant to luck and have great skills. How can they compete with Yan Fang?

For a moment, Yan Fang was like a fierce tiger into the sheep, beating them upside down.

Everyone yelled at Yan Fang, but they had no choice but to watch her take the immortal pen back.

But Yan Fang just got the immortal pen. Before he could be proud and use it, he heard Zheng Yuanmeng drink his name: "Yan Fang!"

Yan Fang immediately fell to the ground with another puff. The immortal pen fell to the ground with a slap. In the twinkling of an eye, Zheng Yuan grabbed it.

The practitioners who had just suffered a great loss from Yan Fang laughed wildly when they saw Yan Fang fall into a mess. Some people even fell into a well and wanted to make up for her.

Yan Fang was so angry that she got up and knocked the people close to her to the ground. Then she stared at Zheng Yuan with ferocious anger: "are you old and immortal? Are you impatient? Be careful I'll burn your Wuhua mountain!"

Zheng Yuan nodded in his heart. He also knew that Yan Fang was extreme. Once she became enemies, it would be a terrible thing that would never die. If she really did what she said, it would be difficult to sleep and eat.

Since ancient times, there is only a thousand days to be a thief. How can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

Zheng Yuan had a bad thought in his heart and wanted to kill Yan Fang, but he just wanted to mobilize Zhenyuan, but suddenly his breath was short, he couldn't breathe, and a strange rosy color appeared on his face. His breathing became extremely fast, he coughed violently twice, and coughed up blood.

Yan Fang laughed: "you can't live because you've done evil! You forced luck. Now you know you'll regret it! Die!" after saying that, she moved and wanted to come forward.

But as soon as her voice fell, she heard a young man drink coldly: "Yan Fang, you mud Bodhisattva can't protect yourself when crossing the river. You'd better take care of yourself!"

Yan Fang was shocked when she heard the sound. She turned her head and saw Li Yundong looking at herself with a sneer, slowly walking towards her step by step.

This time, Yan Fang was almost scared to death, and her intestines were almost green with regret!

Yan Fang suddenly realized that Li Yundong had not completely recovered just now. She just stared at herself and scattered her killing intention, making her think that Li Yundong had room to fight back, so she had some concerns in her heart and didn't dare to fight Li Yundong, but now Li Yundong has completely recovered!