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Entering the wasteland, Xiaobai's speed is even faster. Fang Yang can only use the power of the silver dragon to keep up with Xiaobai.

Unknowingly, it has been out of the suburbs and into a precipitous mountain range.

Here, Xiaobai's action slowed down, step by step forward, moving his nose while walking.

Seeing this, Fang Yang became alert, drew out the dragon scale sword, and looked around warily.

All of a sudden, Xiaobai stopped, and the color of doubt flickered in his pupils.

"What's the matter?"

"Han Ming's breath has disappeared here!"

Xiaobai's nose is very sensitive. It can be seen from a hundred miles away.

But when he got here, he couldn't smell Han Ming, which made him puzzled.

Fang Yang squatted down and touched Xiaobai's head: "if we can't smell it, we can't smell it. Since we can find the trace of Han Ming for the first time, we can find the second..."

At this point, Fang Yang suddenly stopped, and an evil wind came from behind.

Fang Yang reacts quickly, picks up Xiaobai and rolls on the spot.

"Bang!"

Stone flying, in the square Yang with white just squatting place appeared a ditch!

Fang Yang turned as like as two peas in front of him, standing in front of him, a middle-aged man, who was different from the old man Han Ming who first saw him. But he smells like Han Ming.

He once said that the skills of their evil spirit hall can separate the soul from the flesh. That is to say, this middle-aged man is the flesh body Han Ming found temporarily. His own body is not here at all.

"What a cunning Han Ming, he left himself a bomb and hid his body!"

Seeing Fang Yang's ugly face, Han Ming said with a smile: "it's worthy of being the leader of the elite team. The method is powerful. It's amazing that he can come here from a hundred Li!"

Fang Yang's heart moved, he became the leader of the elite team, only the yinshizongmen knew, how did they know about the evil spirit hall?

Can we say that the interior of the hermit sect was infiltrated by the evil spirit hall?

"Yes, if you don't have the ability, how can you catch up with an old man who runs faster than a dog?"

Han Ming was not angry either. He said with a smile: "Fang Yang, are you sure you can beat me? Are you sure I'm not setting up an ambush here? "

Hearing this, Fang Yang was shocked, and his face remained unchanged: "Oh? Is it? Then call out all your people

Han Ming's eyes narrowed gradually, and the cold light was shining at the bottom of his eyes.

He was also helpless. He thought he could sneak attack Fang Yang, but he didn't expect that Fang Yang's reaction was so fast that he dodged in an instant.

Fang Yang puts Xiaobai on the ground, and his mind moves. There is a sound of dragon chanting in his body. The power of golden dragon, white dragon, silver dragon and Thunder Dragon surges up. The power of Yellow Dragon is used by Fang Yang to absorb the aura of the deep ground.

But elder Han didn't dare to raise the evil spirit.

"Do you need a call? I can do it myself

Han Ming suddenly roared, his arm waved forward, and a black thread wrapped around Fang Yang.

His speed is fast, Fang Yang's response is not slow!

What's more, Fang Yang has been staring at him. When he saw his shoulder shaking, Fang Yang made a response.

With a stomp of the sole of the foot, the body floats in the air, the wrist moves, the dragon scale sword swings, a stream of real Qi surges up, the fluorescence flashes up, and then countless sword Qi bursts out from the dragon scale sword.

The sword Qi is dense, just like raindrops.

When the black line collided with the sword Qi, it suddenly made a dull sound.

Then the black line disappeared and the sword Qi was castrated.

Han Ming's pupils shrink. He didn't fight Fang Yang last time. Although he didn't fight Fang Yang that time, it was Fang Yang who used other things.

And now, with his own strength alone, he has surpassed himself?

"That boy is right. Fang Yang's strength is unfathomable!"

Han Ming didn't dare to be careless. He drew a circle in front of his chest with his palm. The black air condensed. When he looked coldly, it was like a black hole.

"Go

Han Ming drinks softly, and the black hole in his hand rises up and blocks his head.

The sword gas falls into the black hole.

There was no sound, no fluctuation of real Qi, so it disappeared.

"The sword doesn't work? This old man Han Ming's strength has been improved! "

Fang Yang's shoulder swung and his body rushed straight at Han Ming. His speed was amazing, just like a flash of lightning. He appeared in front of Han Ming.

The dragon scale sword in his hand stabs Han Ming from top to bottom.

Han Ming's face did not change. He stretched out his arm and raised it horizontally.

"Dang!"

A golden and iron cross sound sounded, a group of fire directly burned his sleeve.

A weapon like a stick with a sharp triangular blade was tied to his arm.

Han Ming sank his arm, then hit Fang Yang with an elbow.Change moves too fast, Fang Yang did not respond, he felt chest pain.

Seeing that Fang Yang is injured, Han Ming laughs and presses Fang Yang to the ground.

Looking at him, it seems that he wants to pierce Fang Yang's chest with the sharp weapon on his arm.

"Tian Shuang's big handprint!"

Fang Yang drinks and pats Han Ming with his palm.

The surrounding temperature is falling, the surrounding flowers and plants bear ice crystals, and Fang Yang's palm appears blue halo.

Han Ming stops when he sees the good. He screams and goes back quickly.

Fang Yang clapped the air, but he also took a breath.

Looking at his chest, the blood flowed and dyed his clothes red.

As soon as he got up, Han Ming pounced on him again.

His arms and legs were armed with strange weapons, and his right arm and left foot came round at the same time.

Fang Yang's power flew into the air.

He just stood in the position, there are two footprints.

In mid air, Fang Yang clapped his hand down, and the seal of Tantric school was shot.

Han Ming waves his arms and smashes the seal directly.

But the next moment, his pupil shrinks to the size of a needle.

Fang Yang disappeared.

"I'm behind you!"

Han Ming didn't have time to turn around. There was a sharp pain in his back. His body shot into the ground like a shell, and the dust stirred up!

Fang Yang didn't stop moving. He waved his arms continuously, and the flashing swords shot at the dust.

"Ah..."

Han Ming's screams resounded.

Fang Yang just wants to take out the dragon pillar of Xuanniao Town, so he thinks that if the dragon pillar of Xuanniao town hits down, Han Ming will be beaten directly into foam.

He wants to catch Han Ming and knock out the story about the evil spirit hall from his mouth.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang's mind moved, and a Taiji diagram appeared on his head. All the true Qi and five dragon power were transmitted in.

The Yin and yang fish rotate rapidly, and two beams of light shoot into the dust.

The scream came to an abrupt end.

Fang Yang fell to the ground, standing in the distance, waiting for the result.

Dust falls.

Not far away, there is a deep pit in which Han Ming lies. His face is like gold paper and his breath is weak.

His clothes were red with blood.

His arms were bloody and his shoulders had two transparent holes.

Seeing this, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He was not worried that he could not beat him. He was worried that he would accidentally kill him.

He walked over and squatted in front of Han Ming.

Han Ming looked at Fang Yang bitterly: "Fang Yang, you don't have to be proud. When I come back next time, I'll make your life worse than death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Ming closed his eyes.

A wisp of black smoke flew out of my head.

Fang Yang said with a sneer, "Han Ming, I'll guard against you."

"What?" Han Ming's frightened voice rang.

Xiaobai pours on it and bites the black smoke. A transparent old man appears in front of Fang Yang. This old man is just like Han Ming, but it's his soul, not his body.