Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 33 Fang Litian is Here

Just when Fang Kunlin was about to drink the blood of Fang's disciples for the first time, a pitch-black spear came first, like a black poisonous snake, appearing in front of Fang Kunlin without a sound.

Fang Kunlin was terrified. He didn't find out when the spear appeared, but he knew who the owner of the spear was.

"Fang Litian!" Fang Kunlin wanted to evade, but at this moment a pressure fell on him, as if the surrounding world was suppressing him, it was extremely difficult to move, and even the movement of Yuanli was a few minutes slower.

It is difficult to display [-]% of one's strength with [-]%.

The black gun blade was getting closer and closer, and Fang Kunlin could even feel the cold air emanating from the three-foot-long gun blade, and even smell the blood that was about to spurt out of him.

"No!" Fang Kunlin roared, and at the last moment he insisted on bearing the consequences of the bursting of the meridians, the Yuan force surged wildly, and moved an inch dangerously.

But this inch saved Fang Kunlin's life. The black iron spear originally pierced between the eyebrows only cut off one of Fang Kunlin's ears.

Fang Kunlin covered his bloody ears and backed away quickly, staring in horror at Fang Litian, whose clothes were fluttering.

"It's you! How can you be so strong!" Fang Kunlin looked crazy and terrified.

Fang Luo waited for death, but death never came. He opened his eyes suspiciously, and found Fang Kunlin dripping with blood, and Fang Litian in white.

"Master Tian!" Fang Luo called out, feeling terrified.

"You guys step back first, leave this to me." Fang Litian stared at Fang Kunlin's face, and said calmly.

Fang Litian's strength just now was deeply engraved in their minds, and they all retreated to the side.

"Uncle, I'm calling you uncle for the last time. When you ran away, you planned to spare your life, but now you join forces with others to hurt my father. I can kill you a hundred times!" Fang Litian's voice was emotionless.

Fang Kunlin looked crazy, and laughed loudly: "Give me my life, Fang Litian, you bastard, you killed your own brother with your own hands, and forced the elders to escape. The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. Today either you die or I die!"

"Brother Lei, kill this bastard with me!"

"No problem!" Thunderstorm grinned coldly. Although Fang Litian's strength was beyond his expectations just now, how could the Cyclone Realm be the opponent of the Gathering Yuan Realm? In Gangshi Town, they had never heard that a warrior from the Cyclone Realm could defeat What about Juyuanjing?

Thunderstorm and Fang Kunlin double-teamed Fang Litian from left to right.

"Broken Mountain Fist!" Fang Kunlin only has low-rank martial skills, and Fang Litian has also practiced this backing mountain fist.

"Beng Fist!" As the Patriarch of the Lei Family, Lei Tian has a low-level middle-rank martial skill by his side, and his strike is the strongest martial skill.

Fang Kunlin attacked Fang Li Tian Tian San Lu, and Thunderstorm attacked Fang Li Tian Shang San Lu, Yuan Li agitated martial skills, although the level of martial skills was not high, but the face of the powerful boxing wind was so painful, it was not the strength that a cyclone realm warrior could show at all .

The corner of Fang Litian's mouth sneered, his spear swept across, and an inexplicable aura spread three meters around Fang Litian's body, as if the dark clouds that were about to rain were enveloping him, making him breathless.

"It's this feeling again, what kind of martial art is this?" Fang Kunlin felt the pressure again.

"What is this? How can I even suppress the movement of my Yuanli!" Thunderstorm was shocked. Just now he saw Fang Kunlin's ear cut off by Fang Litian. He succeeded in the attack, but he never expected that Fang Litian would have such a martial skill to suppress Yuanli.

Based on their knowledge, how could they know that this is the second level of momentum, borrowing momentum, borrowing the general momentum, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth!
"This Fang Litian is a freak!" Thunderstorm cursed secretly, no longer held back his hands, and tried his best to agitate Yuanli.

The wind of the fist pierced, and an illusory hill appeared on the fist.

This kind of attack may be invulnerable to ordinary cyclone-level fighters, but to Fang Litian, this is pediatrics. The two of them are even inferior to Mo Potian back then. They are not their opponents, so how can they take these two jumping clowns seriously.

The eleven spears of broken gold are unfolded, or picked, or stabbed, or smashed, or brought...

Fang Kunlin's shoulder was pierced by Fang Litian's gun in just one encounter, and then Fang Kunlin flew backwards with a flick of his right hand.

With a twist of the gun blade, it stabbed at Thunderstorm, and Thunderstorm's fist was smashed in the blink of an eye. While Thunderstorm was still shaking, Fang Litian had already pierced his heart.

"How is it possible!" Thunderstorm still looked at the black iron spear protruding from his body in disbelief, unwilling to die.

The battle came and went quickly, in just one breath, two Yuan Gathering Realm warriors besieged Fang Litian at the same time, and Fang Litian was wounded and died perfectly.

With a flick of the spear, Thunderstorm's body was thrown several meters away like a torn sack.

Fang Litian walked towards the desperate Fang Kunlin, "Take me to meet the person you invited."

Fang Litian consciously didn't have much confidence in He Huai who seriously injured Fang Kunshan with several tricks. The most sensible choice now is to leave Gangshi Town with his parents. , How could it be possible to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Fang Kunlin was already in despair, but after hearing Fang Litian's words, there was a faint joy on his face: "I will take you there! Fang Litian, you little bastard, you will definitely die, you will die!"

Fang Litian ignored Fang Kunlin's cursing, turned his head and said to Fang Luo and others: "Take the injured ones to recuperate, and tell my parents that I will be back soon."

"Okay." Fang Luo said in awe, watching Fang Litian leave with Fang Kunlin in his arms.

On the way to Lei's house, Fang Kunlin didn't stop cursing for a moment, Fang Litian didn't listen to it, anyway, Fang Kunlin was going to die soon, and there was nothing to talk about with a dead person.

Gangshi Town is only so big, passers-by who don't know Fang Litian and the defected Fang Kunlin, and now that Fang Kunlin is being carried by Fang Kunshan like a chicken, they all feel that Fang Litian is bold and has no respect for Tianmu.

But the truth is beyond the knowledge of these ordinary people.

Ignorance kills!

The news that Fang Litian was carrying Fang Kunlin to Lei's house soon spread to Lei's house. When Fang Litian arrived, dozens of warriors from Lei's family were already waiting.

Lei Xingyun is the son of Thunderstorm, Fang Kunlin was the only one in Fang Litian's hands at first, and there was no sign of Thunderstorm, Lei Xingyun was very anxious and shouted angrily: "Fang Litian, where is my father!"

"died."

Thunderstorm died, how could this be possible, but seeing Fang Kunlin's appearance, it is normal for Thunderstorm to die.

"Don't worry, you're going to die soon." After Fang Kunlin was thrown aside, Fang Litian started to kill. Fang Kunlin was released and now he came back to take revenge. The Lei family can't let it go no matter what. The same mistake can't be made twice.

Dozens of fighters besieged Fang Litian, but Fang Litian seemed to be in a land of no one. Every blink of an eye, someone fell to the ground and died. Lei Xingyun's eyes were about to burst. He was only at the eighth level of the cyclone, and even the ninth level of the cyclone was not Fang Litian's single-handed enemy. , he could only watch Fang Litian slaughter all directions.

Immediately thinking of something, he immediately ordered the people next to him: "Quick, hurry up and invite Mr. He, forget it, I will go by myself!"

Seeing the frightened looks of the people around him, Lei Xingyun hurried to He Huai's direction.

Out of the corner of Fang Litian's eyes, he caught sight of Lei Xingyun leaving, without any hindrance, he chased after those Lei family members who wanted to escape.

Today is the day of the demise of the Lei family, he will not be in Gangshi Town forever, so he wants to kill all potential threats
Although the current strength of the Lei family cannot be considered a threat.

The screams were endless, and the lives that were still alive one by one fell into a pool of blood one by one. Dozens of warriors who averaged only five or six levels of cyclone, in Fang Litian's hands, it was like killing chickens and dogs!
It wasn't until the last Lei family member died that Fang Litian brought up Fang Kunlin again to catch up with Lei Xingyun who was fleeing.

Lei Xingyun ran wildly for his life, while turning his head to watch Fang Litian reaping his life wantonly like killing a god, and seeing Lei's family members lying in a pool of blood, Lei Xingyun's heart seemed to be firmly clamped by iron clamps.

Of course, the more important thing is to worry about your own life.

Seeing Fang Litian chasing him, Lei Xingyun wished he would lose two legs, and roared loudly: "Master Ho! Sir! Fang Litian is here! He killed my father, please help me avenge him!"

Lei Xingyun's voice injected vitality and echoed throughout the Lei family.

(End of this chapter)