Strongest Upgrade

“You have a lot of nonsense!”

Zhao Fang smiles indifferently.

The eyes turned into gold, golden, like a golden light, sparkling, but with a strong Pressure’s Might, indifferent.

Like a fairy god overlooking nine days!

“Oh, even if you have more means, the gap in the cultivation base is not what you can make up for by making up, accept death!”

Xiao An Old’s Old Ancestor was shocked in the heart, but the surface was disdainful, and a pair of eyes did not look at Zhao Fang.

But the take action is very ruthless and decisive, not at all.

Zhao Fang can block him two attacks in succession, especially the second time, pinching the sword light with his hands, making him feel wariness.

In the face of Xiao’s attack, Zhao Fang ignored it and ignored it.

Only when it was about to approach, only the hands that had been turned into dragon claws were stretched out.

Oh,

Exceeding everyone’s expectations.

Xiaojia Old Ancestor The sharpness of the sharpness of the sword, after the hard dragon claws, not only did not hurt the dragon claws, but was broken, broken into several pieces!

“how can it be?”

Xiao An Old Old Woman’s eyes shrink and his face is unbelievable.

This is a sacred treasure.

Yu Yue is not divided into the river.

Was it actually broken by the palm of the hand?

Dreaming!

however.

Still in his shock, an unprecedented sense of Crisis shrouded his heart.

He squinted and looked at him, but he saw a dragon claw that was even more powerful than his sword.

The speed is fast, he almost can’t see it!

Xiao An Old Ancestor directly scared a cold sweat.

In a hurry, he hurriedly displayed a wild boar, which was able to avoid this claw and save his life.

But on his face, there was no luck in the rest of his life, but the color of horror became more and more intense.

He looked at the calm expression, Zhao Fang step by step, the heart of the chill, and sighed: “Who are you?”

At first he thought that Zhao Fang was just a fairy 3-Layer that didn’t knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth.

Really fight to understand.

How wrong this kind of cognition is.

Although the cultivation base of the other party is a bit worse, the Fleshy Body is strong and beyond imagination.

He was close to him under the hood, and was directly suppressed by the other party, and he was almost killed by his move.

Thinking of the sinister danger, the original pale face was white again!

“Kill your people!”

Zhao Fang voice is cold.

For the failure to hit the instant kill Xiaojia Old Ancestor, how much regret.

He did not see it.

Duanmu Chenggejian, these endemic families, have been fighting by the two people. To be precise, Zhao Fang’s previous performance has almost stunned his eyes.

Mind has only one thought: “Is this fellow still a human? How can a person’s Fleshy Body be strong enough?”

The only one who can remain calm is the Duanmu Yao Qin Zhong Zi, the three old people who have seen Zhao Fang take action.

This is so.

Zhao Fang almost hit the picture of the instant kill Xiao An Old Ancestor, or the three people are not shocked.

After all, Zhao Fang is the real cultivation base, just the fairy 3-Layer.

The more two levels of fighting, and almost killed opponents, this record, simply shocking!

“Fleshy Body is good.”

The Jianlong Palace master changed the previous indifference and contempt, and when looking at Zhao Fang’s eyes, he took some solemnity.

But it only ends here!

Hearing even his own Palace master praised Zhao Fang, Xiaojia Old Ancestor complexion became more and more ugly: “brat, This is you forced Old Man, let you see, Old Man real Strength!”

While speaking.

He between the eyebrows and flew out a long-sleeved Flying Sword, covered with a faint rays of light, which looks very ordinary.

But this sword is out.

The entire Space is covered by the huge Sword Qi.

Zhao Fang is also a bit wrong: “Life Source Flying Sword?”

He felt a trace dangerous on the Flying Sword.

This technique seems to be the end of the school for Xiao An Old Ancestor. Once it is displayed, his complexion will become more and more pale.

Like the blood essence soul, they are all taken out by this sword.

“divine sword chasing the soul!”

Xiaojia Old Ancestor clench one’s teeth cut teeth, raise your hand and finger Zhao Fang.

call out!

A crisp sword, instantly tore the Void, brought a series of afterimages, in the speed that Duanmu Cheng can not capture, suddenly approached Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang and Xiaojia Old Ancestor speed are not far away.

Add this sword to the singularity.

Even Zhao Fang, some of them are not responding.

but.

His Fleshy Body has reached the peak of the fairy.

The consciousness is unmatched.

All the a sudden in the sword, the slightly biased, cold-sounding sword edge, rubbed his horns, brought a string of blood.

finally.

The short sword squats in the Duanmu compound not far away.

The courtyard shrouded in Array was directly turned into ruins.

In this scene, Duanmu looked at the heart and jumped.

Even the white glass reveals a trace of fear.

The front of this sword, under the five-day fairy, no one can stop.

Even if the common fairy is five-fold, under the general idea, you should drink hate.

They rushed to see Zhao Fang.

Then Zhao Fang wiped off the bloodstains of the horns, and there was no sadness and no joy on his face, but in the eyelids, the killing intent suddenly increased sharply.

“How can it be, how can you be avoid this sword?” Xiao Jia Old Ancestor has big eyes, unable to believe.

Under such a close distance, even if the fairy is five heavy, can’t hide, Zhao Fang actually escaped?

This bullshit is too strong!

“But, you thought, this is over?”

Xiao An Old Ancestor has a mad look, and has to fly between the eyes and the pores of the Blood Mist.

Just listening to the ‘铮’, the short sword that fell into the ruins suddenly screamed.

But this time, Zhao Fang has prepared for it, and he will take advantage of it.

The figure swayed and escaped the short sword.

Xiao Jia Old Ancestor not willingly, take action again.

Several times in a row, Zhao Fang evaded it.

And Zhao Fang found that the short sword attacked the might, weaker than once, and blinked his face without blood, Aura messy weak Oak’s Old Ancestor, he secretly sneered.

So powerful killing move, is it unrestrained?

I am afraid that the pressure of Xiao An Old Ancestor is not lighter than myself.

“Come here!”

Seeing that the short sword was killed again, Zhao Fang did not hide this time. The dragon claws were hooked, and the short-sword was originally faint of the rays of light. The shock was almost disillusioned.

puff.

Xiao Jia Old Ancestor also seems to be subjected to heavy injury, mouth spurting, figure swaying, and a few want to fall.

Hey.

Rays of light shines.

A white silhouette appeared in front of Xiao’s Old Ancestor, grabbing his throat and lifting it up.

Xiao An Old Ancestor’s eyes rolled and stared at Zhao Fang. He couldn’t believe it, and he lost in the other hand.

Zhao Fang expressionless, is about to pinch the neck of Xiao An Old Ancestor, send it to the west, and suddenly the complexion changes slightly.

But it was noticed that there was a dangerous aura from behind.

Without the slightest hesitation, turned the old Ancestor in front of him.

Hey.

I saw a sword light crossed.

Xiao Jia Old Ancestor was split into two on the spot, the vitality was gone, and the soul nearly collapsed. Zhao Fang crushed the soul of Xiao Ancestral Spirit, and stared at the take action. He ridiculed: “The grand master of the sword dragon temple, sneak attack me this junior, it really is the famous Great Sect, shameless!”