Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 33 The Little Boy Who Appeared Suddenly
With a flash of eyes, Fan Qingtian raised his leg and took a step to the left. Immediately, the rain needles disappeared without a trace when they were about to pierce Fan Qingtian's body.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Fan Qingtian said softly, "Sure enough, as I expected, the mechanism is integrated with the formation, and this is considered a challenge."

Just as Fan Qingtian finished speaking, suddenly, the sky full of stars turned into countless fireballs and hit Fan Qingtian again.

With a smile on his face, although his inner strength was temporarily restrained, Fan Qingtian still had no fear on his face, and his figure stepped forward again unhurriedly.

The formation in front of him, Fan Qingtian, already knew what kind of formation it was after taking the first step to resolve the crisis.

The Xingluo formation is arranged according to the yin and yang reversed yin stars. There are a total of eighteen directions. Walking according to the formation method, stepping in the eighteen directions can untie the formation method.

But because this formation is combined with real organs, it is not just a matter of breaking the formation.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Fan Qingtian didn't dare to be careless. Every time he took a step, he was paying attention to the movements around him, and every time Fan Qingtian took a step, the attack changed.

But none of them hurt Fan Qingtian.

And just when Fan Qingtian took the last step, suddenly, the stars all over the sky turned into snowflakes, floating down from the sky.

The icy breath suddenly seemed to freeze everything.

Wanting to break through the defense line of the final formation one step ahead, suddenly a giant wooden man appeared in front of Fan Qingtian.

The giant wooden man held a giant hammer in his hand and slammed it down towards Fan Qingtian.

The fall of the giant hammer brought up a strong wind that seemed to be able to tear the air apart.

Cold light flashed from his eyes, and Fan Qingtian dodged the attack immediately when he saw this. Although he didn't have the speed of internal strength, the martial arts that Fan Qingtian practiced were enough to withstand people at the Yuanmai level even without the blessing of internal strength.

Cleverly moving his body, Fan Qingtian sideways dodged the attack, and the wind of the giant hammer fell against Fan Qingtian's robe, tearing a hole in Fan Qingtian's robe.

The sledgehammer fell under his feet, and a long and thin crack was instantly smashed into the star-studded ground that was as dark as the universe.

At the same time, breaking the last formation attack and losing the opportunity, the snow fell on Fan Qingtian's body in an instant, and the cold breath penetrated into Fan Qingtian's body in an instant, and Fan Qingtian's body froze in an instant. A thin layer of pale blue ice crystals.

The blood on his body seemed to have froze, and Fan Qingtian's body suddenly became a little stiff, his lips turned purple, and his body couldn't help shivering.

His brows were tightened, but Fan Qingtian's eyes were filled with tranquility. He was thinking about whether to let the evil energy in his body be unsealed, and he was somewhat sure that he could suppress the evil energy in an instant.

Now the internal force in her body is sealed, only the evil energy is stirring restlessly, this kind of formation is to suppress the internal force, and Fan Qingtian knows that the internal force cannot play any role here.

At this moment, the giant wooden man saw that his attack missed the enemy, and immediately, his stiff body moved again, raised the heavy hammer in his hand, and swung towards Fan Qingtian fiercely again.

The stiffness of his body prevented Fan Qingtian from taking a step forward. Seeing the ultimate move approaching, Fan Qingtian released a murderous aura coldly, followed by a black power in his body that circulated all over Fan Qingtian's body in an instant. Fan Qingtian's frozen blood was washed away, causing the rigid confinement of his body to be broken in an instant.

All of a sudden, evil currents circulated all over Fan Qingtian's body, wisps of black aura emanated from his body, his jet-black long hair was windless, and his white robe gave people the horror of a hell Shura.

The amber eyes turned bloodthirsty red in an instant, and there was a violent and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time that the atmosphere was full of danger and tension, a huge wooden bird flew towards the giant wooden man in the sky above the strange scene of the chaotic universe. On it sat a little boy about five or six years old.

The little boy was wearing a beige inner robe and a yellow short-sleeved vest embroidered with a unicorn pattern over his coat. Sitting on the flying wooden bird, the robe was rattling by the wind.

A small face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, with a bright smile on the round face, intelligent eyes in the dark eyes, short brown hair mixed with a wisp of beige, dancing wildly backwards by the wind, and The hair behind him was braided into a small braid reaching to his waist.

The little boy sitting on the flying bird is like the boy next to Avalokitesvara, full of lovely fairy breath.

The giant bird flew towards the giant wooden man very quickly, and the immature voice of the little boy sitting on the wooden bird sounded like a spiritual voice at this moment, "Read and read, read and read, one drink of dirty wine, read and read , read and read, and then read Zi Yuan eating chicken legs."

The lightning and flint, the giant wooden man, Fan Qingtian, and a little boy who suddenly appeared and sat on a wooden bird all moved together at this time.

Snowflakes fluttered, and the giant wooden man's hand blew snowflakes towards the heavy hammer that Fan Qingtian was attacking, as if he was scared, and flew in all directions in terror.

On the other hand, Fan Qingtian circulated dead black horse energy in both hands, like a dormant wild wolf, motionless, waiting for the prey to come forward.

Just when the heavy hammer in the giant wooden man's raised hand was about to fall on Fan Qingtian, the claws of the wooden bird above suddenly fell off and grabbed the giant wooden man's arm, temporarily blocking the wooden man's attack. .

The wooden bird's claws were connected to a thick black mechanism chain, and the wooden bird's claws firmly pulled the giant wooden man's wrist, and the chain was stretched straight due to the force.

The wooden bird is trying its best to block the giant wooden man's attack on Fan Qingtian.

And at this time, the round boy sitting on the wooden bird shouted to Fan Qingtian solemnly, "Mother, the big guy is going to beat you, run away quickly, Zi Yuan is here to save you!" Now, don't be afraid..."

At this time, Fan Qingtian has been controlled by the evil spirit and has lost his mind. She will not pay attention to the little boy who appeared out of nowhere. Being blocked by the wooden man does not mean that Fan Qingtian will not take the initiative to attack.

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, and Fan Qingtian's figure leaped away, as fast as a movie, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

In an instant, Fan Qingtian had already approached the giant wooden man, his hands were clenched into claws, and the palms exuded terrifying power, and both hands were directly inserted into the wooden body of the giant wooden man.

The violent power gathered in Fan Qingtian's hands, and he pulled his hands to the sides suddenly. Suddenly, the giant wooden man was torn in half like a rotten man, and the parts inside the wooden man's body exploded in the air.

Such a life-and-death attack, if the person in front of him is a person, then his body may be torn apart, and his flesh and blood will fly everywhere.

(End of this chapter)