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All of a sudden in Zhao Fang turned away.

The Blood Cultivator, named Xue Shang, took out one piece of the portrait and carefully compared it with Zhao Fang. He was delighted and shouted, “found! It is him! Grab him!”

With Xue Merchant’s order, more than 30 Blood Cultivators immediately gave up the siege of the Fengfengge discipline and turned to Zhao Fang.

The phoenix pavilion disciple looked at the departing Blood Cultivator and looked stunned.

“This…what’s going on?”

“They, have they let us go like this?”

Until the Blood Cultivator door went far, the phoenix pavilion disciples still did not respond.

Only the head of the melon face, slightly frowned, staring at Zhao Fang’s back for a moment, suddenly cried, “I seem to know the reason!”

“Sister Hai Jing, what is the reason?”

“Don’t you forget? That fellow is Touba Lei Feng…”

“Ah…the first one in the Blood List? How did he come here alone?”

“Speaking of it, he seems to have a good relationship with Sister Guan Feng.”

The women are talking about each other.

“It is said that this fellow is on the way to Touba City, forcing a child of the Blood Cultivator Great Expert to self-destruct, the majority of the reasons for this is for this person.” Hai Jing said.

“So, many of our sisters have been killed by Blood Cultivator to the innocent people from this person?”

The women suddenly became sad and angry.

“Life and death, the blessings, the fate of each, is that we are not good at learning, no wonder others!” Hai Jing shook his head.

“What do we do now? Is it to return immediately, or to keep up?”

“You are crazy, we just got out of trouble, how can it be sheep into the fingers/tiger mouth?”

“And, a fellow Cultivator God King self-destruct that fellow can force, it shouldn’t be a problem to clean up these people.”

“Yes, I think so.”

The women seem to be scared by the Blood Cultivator and don’t want to stop here.

Hai Jing squinted and said, “Let’s go first, look for Sister Guan Feng, I’ll go in front of you.”

After that, not waiting for these women to react, leaving a fragrant wind, the whole person disappeared in place.

……

“brat, stop!”

“You can’t escape! Interesting, hurry obediently surrender!”

In the jungle.

A white silhouette galloped past, followed by more than thirty bloody figures.

“damn, when I am stupid, if I stand still, that is really dead!”

Zhao Fang said.

His expression is calm, not so much pursued by so many Blood Cultivators, and reveals a little scared scared color.

Looking at it looks more like taking these Blood Cultivators somewhere.

The Blood Cultivator searched for a few days nearby and finally found Zhao Fang, one to be wild with joy, and few people noticed that Zhao Fang was abnormal.

This chase and escape, probably lasted more than ten minutes.

finally.

Zhao Fang stopped in a valley.

Blood Cultivator Hurried, came up, and surrounded him in three layers and three layers.

“I am very puzzled, who is the courage to give you, dare to chase me?”

Zhao Fang’s words made a lot of Blood Cultivator complexion slightly changed.

They all know that Zhao Fang’s Xue Mou self-destruct is still very deep wariness for this human youth.

“Hey, it’s less pretentious. The reason why you can seriously injured Young master Xue Mou on that day is entirely dependent on the power of Purple Lightning Condor. Now, you are alone, the cultivation base is just Heavenly God, I can crush it by raising my hand!”

Xue Shang sneer.

“Is it? I have to see, how can you crush me.”

Zhao Fang smiled.

At this moment, on both sides of the valley, there were suddenly more than two hundred people.

The complexion of Xue Shang and others is instantly pale.

He found two God Kings among the two hundred people.

There are also four or five peak Divine Monarch, a Half-step God King.

“Be fooled, do you deliberately lead us?”

Xue Shang stared at Zhao Fang, and did not expect that there would be such a situation.

“As far as Idiot is concerned, I can crush it by hand. The reason why I am so big with you is to see who you are behind…”

Zhao Fang’s original words were returned, and the Xue Shang complexion was violent.

As a Half-step God King, he was first time and was so mocked by a Heavenly God.

“But the efficiency of your Blood Cultivator is too low. Young Master has been with you for so long, and the fellow has not arrived yet.”

“Young Master is tired, just waiting for the fellow here, as for you, there is no need to keep it!”

Zhao Fang said indifferently, as if he was a high God King, announcing the fate of a humble Heavenly God.

Xue Shang both eyes gushing a trace of blood, “arrogant arrogant!”

“Voice secret technique? Forcibly upgrade Strength to God King level? Useless…”

Zhao Fang shakes his head and walks one step to Xue Shang.

All of a sudden across its first step.

His cultivation base breakthrough Heavenly God is imprisoned and reaches the 1-Star Divine Monarch level.

The second step is 2-Star Divine Monarch.

One step Level 1 !

Zhao Fang took a full seven steps, aura 飙promotes to 7-Star Divine Monarch’s peak.

This change made the Xue Shang expression shocked. “You, you…”

“The secret technique of Upgrade Strength is not a patent for your Blood Cultivator!”

Zhao Fang thin smile, holding the Barbarian Monarch Bone Staff in his hand.

Xue Shang responded quickly after the initial shock, complexion said coldly: “I admit, I am a small person, but even if you are 7-Star Divine Monarch, the gap between me and the difference is also between Heaven and Earth !”

“is it?”

Zhao Fang’s lips are a touch of indifference. “I’m going to have a look, this gap is big is it!”

“take action!” Xue Shang violently.

Blood Cultivator simultaneous Bloodburn, Strength at the same time, overwhelming attack, instantly drowning Zhao Fang.

“What about people?”

Their attack, blasted in the open space above, Zhao Fang’s silhouette, has long disappeared in place.

“Idiot !”

Zhao Fang silhouette The Turk appeared in front of Xue Shang. In the eyes of Xue Shang gloomy, Zhao Fang pointed out.

The next moment, the bones picked up and squatted.

boom!

Blood splashes.

Xue Shang is crushed by the same beach mud.

All Blood Cultivators are dumbfounded!

Shocked on the spot!

Despite knowing that Zhao Fang had a chance to kill Xue Mou, as Xue Shang said, this is mainly the credit of the Purple Lightning Condor.

They didn’t even think that this inconspicuous Heavenly God was so terrifying that it killed King-step God King Realm’s Xue Shang.

This seems to them that simply is incredible.

“Kill Ah!”

On both sides of the valley, there was a cry of Blood Guard Shi San and others.

More than two hundred people, a brain swarmed.

Rao is the more than 30 Blood Cultivator, using the blood-staining secret technique, still in the first face, was completely destroyed by Lu Tuo, Chu Renxiong and others!

This scene, see Hai Jing, dumbstruck behind the ancient trees.

“The rumored Ninth Young master background is weak, even God King, and only the Elder Lu Tao of the Violet Chamber of Commerce. When is there another God King?”

“And, where did the Purple Lightning Condor go?”

Hai Jing murmured.

Later, she seemed to be aware of it and looked back fiercely.

In his behind, standing in a beautiful woman, the woman looks dull, but her eyes are sharp and she is staring at Hai Jing.


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