The strongest bragging system in history

Chapter 288

"Haha, it turns out that your purpose is to save this group of foxes, but don't think of leaving any of them today!" Vice-head Ai laughed.

Su Feifei said anxiously: "Brother Fang Wen..."

"Hurry up, or none of them will be able to leave!" Fang Wen said angrily, "I have a way, don't you believe in my means? It would be cumbersome to bring so many of you, and it would be easy for me to escape alone..."

Sophie opened her mouth, not knowing what to do.

A fox beauty next to her grabbed Su Feifei and said, "He's right, we're a burden here, let's go..."

Su Feifei gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Fang Wen, you must live!"

Fang Wen said with a strange look on his face: "What are you talking about? Of course I want to live..."

"Brother Fang Wen..."

"Go!" Fang Wen's face turned cold.

Gritting her teeth, Su Feifei burst into tears, and ran away with the fox clan.

At this time, the huge body of the ghost king had already walked towards Fang Wen.

He looked at Fang Wen with a teasing look in his eyes, not in a hurry.

It doesn't matter how far the fox family runs, the speed of the master of martial arts can catch up quickly, as long as the ant in front of him is wiped out first.

"The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion are indeed geniuses. They have reached the realm of Grand Masters at a young age. It's a pity that such a good talent is about to die!" Deputy Head Ai said with a strange smile.

Died?

Fang Wen glanced at it speechlessly. This guy is possessed on the ghost king's body, and his mind may not be normal anymore.

He flipped his hand over, and Li Huo Fan was already in his hand.

This palm-sized fan was one foot wide when it was in his hand, and at two feet, a flame burned on the fan, enveloping the entire fan, and even burning in Fang Wen's hand, but to him There was no harm at all, and the rich fire aura was beating non-stop on it, as if it had begun to impatiently.

Vice-head Ai was stunned for a moment, and then said with a ferocious expression on his face: "I, the treasure of the ghost gate, was deceived by you, old man Wei is really blind..."

Fang Wen smiled and said, "Aren't you also blind? There are so many people up and down the Ghost Gate, none of them recognized me!"

Vice-head Ai jumped into a rage and said: "Little bastard, don't be complacent, even if you have Lihuo Fan, you are no match for me. Today I will let you die without a place to bury you. Be the blood food of my ghost king, and use your body to sacrifice The ghost king is eating and drinking, and he is killing Guiyuan Pavilion..."

"Lots of nonsense!" Fang Wen procrastinated for a while, and found that Su Feifei and others had already gathered with Linger, and ran down the mountain.

So without hesitation, he jumped up suddenly, and waved his hand away from the fire fan!
The Lihuo Fan suddenly emitted a fierce light, dazzling like a small sun. Fang Wen was taken aback. The energy in his body was instantly sucked away by the Lihuo Fan, and there was no drop left. .

A ball of flames burst out from the fire fan, and immediately formed a crimson fire phoenix, which was three meters long. It let out a cry, and the flames burned all over its body. A feather fell to the ground, and immediately burned the ground into pitch black.

Fang Wen shouted loudly: "Go!"

The fire phoenix rushed towards the ghost king, and ripples appeared in the burning space where it flew.

The ghost king roared, raised his fist the size of a water tank, and punched out.

The huge force made a "boom" sound, and hit the fire phoenix head-on.

The fire phoenix was punched by him and scattered in all directions, turning into balls of flames, which immediately attached to his body and spread rapidly.

The power of the Lihuo Fan is enough to kill a master of transformation, but it is not enough to face the master of the Martial Dao Yuanshen. However, the Lihuo Fan has a major characteristic, that is, the flame is long-lasting, and once burned, it is difficult to extinguish.

Although the fire phoenix was shattered, the flames remained on the ghost king, still exuding high temperature.

But in an instant, the ghost king's entire body turned into a ball of fire.

Vice-head Ai uttered a scream, and his aura burst out suddenly. The mighty aura was like a gust of wind, blowing the flames down a lot.

Then he quickly slapped and rolled on the spot a few more times before the flames on his body gradually extinguished.

Although it was only for a moment, the ghost king was already seriously injured.

Flames have always been the nemesis of evil spirits, if they were replaced by normal humans, they might not be able to hurt so deeply.

The Ghost King stood up and roared, "Boy, let me see what you can do now!"

He has already seen that Fang Wen only has the power of one blow, and Li Huo Fan has great power, but it also consumes a lot of real energy, and the Grand Master level can only be used once, and the real energy is exhausted.

At this time, Fang Wen was like a lamb staying there, unable to fight back at all.

And Fang Wen was also full of bitterness at this time, he didn't expect the ghost king to be so powerful, and the realm of the martial arts primordial spirit was indeed beyond the guesswork of ordinary people.

He originally thought that although the ghost king was powerful, he didn't have his own consciousness, and he was able to kill all directions only by the manipulation of deputy head Ai.

As long as this fan goes down, as long as the soul of Deputy Head Ai is burned, even if he does not die, he has no strength to fight back.

Unexpectedly, the ghost king's body is extremely powerful, although the burning smoke is rising, but there is nothing wrong with it, and now he is sitting on wax.

Vice-head Ai's face was ferocious, black air was coming from his mouth and nose, and he arrived in front of Fang Wen in a few steps, and his huge palm suddenly slapped it down.

This time, Fang Wen was absolutely dead.

Fang Wen gritted his teeth and moved his body, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn't even run away.

He couldn't help but despair, he didn't expect to die here!
The giant hand of the ghost king reached Fang Wen's head in an instant with tremendous strength.

At this moment, the wooden plaque on Fang Wen's neck suddenly flew out, and a burst of black light suddenly burst out, blocking the big hand.

The Ghost King was startled and angry, and even with all his strength, he couldn't move his hand down.

Fang Wen stared at the wooden sign dumbfounded, only to see the indifferent Asuka Qiluo appearing in a burst of black air on the wooden sign.

Then Hua Qiluo drew the knife...

There is no momentum, no feeling of bursting out of true energy, it seems to be just a normal knife.

There was only a flash of light from the saber, but before Fang Wen could see it clearly, Hua Qiluo had already sheathed the saber.

The ghost king's huge palm fell off his arm, and black blood gushed out.

Vice-head Ai let out an earth-shattering roar, and ran away trembling all over, not even caring about his own severed arm. He stepped hard and jumped more than ten meters away.

After several ups and downs, the huge body has been submerged behind the mountain.

Fang Wen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, it was very dangerous, but fortunately the wooden sign given by Hua Qiluo saved him again!
Hua Qiluo, who was in mid-air, turned her head to look at Fang Wen, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Then smiled at him.

There was a sudden "click" in Fang Wen's ear, as if something was broken!
He hurriedly looked down, only to see that the black wooden plaque hanging around his neck had been broken into two halves...

(End of this chapter)