Chapter Eighty-Three: The Pursuit

Looking at the man and some people rushing towards the direction where Yue Xiang'er and them left, Qingzi and the others hurriedly moved to stop them, but they were stopped by another elder, because there were too many of them, the two couldn't get out at all, Zhu Gan gritted his teeth and asked, "What now?"

Qing Zi's face was also a little ugly, and he immediately responded: "Don't worry, a few people can't help them for the time being, but we have to find a chance to leave." ”

"Looks like we're going to have to split up. Zhu Qian said while defending against the attack.

"Hey, hey... Don't even think about leaving!" The man sneered, the silver light flashed in his hand, and a spear rushed towards Zhu Gan like a spiritual snake, this blow can be said to be unexpected, coupled with the darkness, it was too late by the time Zhu Gan reacted.

Sensing a piercing breath coming, Zhu Gan's scalp exploded, and he saw a spear stabbing towards his waist.

Shout!

However, at this moment, a white light flashed, carrying a heavy sound of breaking the sky, like a bolt of lightning, and smashed towards this side.

This white light hit the silver spear right on, blocking the fatal blow, and the man only felt a numbness in his entire arm, and a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, and his body took a few steps backwards.

Boom!

It was as if a behemoth had fallen to the ground, and the earth shook suddenly, stirring up streaks of dust.

Everyone was stunned for a while, but when they saw that thing clearly, a touch of joy swelled up on Zhu Gan's face, it was the familiar stone sword.

Bang la blah

At the same time, two rapid sounds of breaking the air sounded, and they saw two black shadows falling beside them, and they didn't need to look carefully to know who it was, it was Fang Yun and Lian Jin.

"It's you!" This elder's eyes changed slightly when he saw Fang Yun, and he felt a little surprised, after all, Fang Yun's performance at the conference a few days ago was still fresh in his memory, his existence had already created a great threat to the Dragon Slayer Palace, so they would not let this son continue to grow at all, for this extremely dangerous person, they couldn't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Hurry up and take Lian Lao out of here, and leave it to me. Fang Yun turned his head sideways at them and said in a commanding tone.

Zhu Gan asked with a little concern: "Is it okay for you to be alone?" Why don't I stay with you!"

Fang Yun hurriedly waved his hand, "No, it's not easy to get out if there are too many people, I'll do it alone!"

Seeing Fang Yun's confident tone, Zhu Gan didn't say much, looked at Lian Jin and said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go?" the elder sneered, "There is already a net of heaven and earth here, do you think you can escape?"

"Then I'll kill you first!" Fang Yun's expression was cold, and he casually picked up the stone sword and rushed towards this man, seeing that Fang Yun and they had made a move, those Dragon Slaying Palace disciples were afraid of Fang Yun's strength, so they didn't dare to come forward to besiege them, but instead turned their target to Zhu Gan and them.

"Let's go, don't waste any more time!" Qing Zi saw that Lian Jin seemed to have the intention of staying, and hurriedly said.

"If you don't leave, their men and horses will rush over, and none of us will want to leave when the time comes!" Fang Yun shouted as he slashed at the middle-aged man.

Lian Jin nodded suddenly, shook back those disciples with one palm, and immediately snorted coldly.

"Let's go!"

Whew!

"Do you think you can kill me?" the elder smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter if they escape, as long as you stay!"

"Then give it a try!" Fang Yun said coldly, raising the stone sword and swept towards him, the stone sword swept over, and the air in this space seemed to be taken away by the stone sword, and smashed towards him fiercely.

Clang!

The man held the silver spear in front of his chest, trying to block Fang Yun's attack, but when the two just collided, the man's face changed suddenly, and he only felt that his arms were numb, as if he had been hit by a mountain peak, and his body flew out in an instant.

Burst!

The elder vomited blood and flew upside down against a tree, his eyes full of shock staring at the stone sword in Fang Yun's hand, "What kind of weapon is this!"

"You're not qualified to know!" Fang Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his body jumped and rushed directly towards him, but at this time, a group of disciples of the Dragon Slaying Palace blocked in front of him, they didn't dare to touch Fang Yun head-on, they all sacrificed treasures to shroud him, the glow shone brightly, thousands of colors, countless terrifying light curtains sprinkled down, Fang Yun hurriedly raised his sword to resist, took a step back and suddenly swung out the stone sword, a sword qi erupted, as if tearing the space, instantly shattering the dozen treasures, Fang Yun's footsteps moved, turned into a bolt of lightning, raised the stone sword and smashed the figure blocking the way.

Puff puff!

A figure was smashed by the stone sword, the stone sword looked ordinary, and it didn't seem to have that kind of sharp edge, but when it was cut on them, the iron was sharpened like mud, the heads rolled down, blood beads splashed, and countless figures fell, killing a bloody path and taking the elder directly.

The blade of the sword pointed directly, and the piercing buzz trembled, as if piercing the void, extremely domineering.

The elder's face changed, and in a hurry, he also raised his spear and stabbed it, how powerful the stone sword was, how could it be an ordinary treasure that could compete with it? As soon as they touched each other, the spear was smashed by the stone sword, directly piercing his shoulder.

The elder howled miserably, but just as Fang Yun was about to kill him, a sharp sound of breaking the air went straight to his temple, Fang Yun's eyes lit up, he pulled out the stone sword and the figure moved sideways, his sharp eyes saw a group of people rushing towards the side, Fang Yun didn't want to flee towards the periphery.

At the same time, inside the Nangong Gate, a figure stood at the top of the palace, he put his hands behind his back, and looked at the crowd of people below who were chaotic into a pot of porridge with a flat gaze.

This person was dressed in a black robe, blowing in the wind, as if the war below had nothing to do with him, quietly watching everything, this person was the palace master of the Dragon Slaying Palace, Liu Yue.

"Done?" After a long time, Liu Yue said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow appeared behind him, this person was burly, with a lot of blood stains on his body, under the light of the fire, this person was Wu Ying.

He came to Liu Yue's side, looked down at the war below with his eyes like watching a play, and said, "Thanks to your two powerful blood puppets, Yue Wuqun and that old thing have been completely suppressed. ”

"Well, that's good!" Liu Yue nodded flatly, and then asked, "How is that kid named Fang Yun?"

Wu Ying frowned slightly, "I heard Hua Tian say that he escaped." ”

"Huh, escaped?" Liu Yue looked sideways at Wu Ying, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"Don't worry, I have informed Meng Yang, and I believe there will be news soon. Wu Ying said.

Hearing Meng Yang's words, Liu Yue's dissatisfied expression eased slightly, and said coldly: "You must not let him leave alive!"

A few hours later, with the exquisite cooperation of the Wu family, the Nangong Gate was captured, and those loyal elders and disciples were killed one after another, and the law enforcement elders were no exception.

Even so, however, in the vast jungle, the war was still spreading, the Dragon Slaying Palace and the Wu family's disciples chased and killed those fish that slipped through the net, four or five groups of Nangong Gate disciples fled in panic, and a large group of enemies were chasing behind them, but at this moment, a bloody light flashed from behind, flying away the Dragon Slaying Palace disciples who were blocking the front, and went straight to the fleeing Nangong Gate disciples, as fast as lightning.

Disheveled!

The blood light flashed, and the strange aura shrouded it, instantly obliterating the four disciples, and the blood-colored light converged, only to see a man in a red robe holding the neck of the last disciple and lifting him up.

"Where is Fang Yun?" The man was wearing a blood-colored robe, about twenty years old, although his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Meng Yin, but his face was more calm and cold than Meng Yin.

"I... I don't know!" The disciple was a little out of breath when he pinched him, his eyes were terrified, and he said a word with difficulty.

Click!

As soon as the man's words fell, Meng Yang's fingers moved slightly, and the man's neck was crooked, his eyes were round, and he went limp.

Meng Yang's gaze calmly swept towards the depths of the forest, as if he was looking for Fang Yun's figure, and then his figure moved, turning into a bloody light again and sweeping towards the periphery.

Nangong Gate has quelled the war, most of the disciples were captured, but there are still many disciples who take the opportunity to escape, the Dragon Slaying Palace and the people of the Wu family are chasing after each other, if the ordinary disciples they may not be too lazy to care, but like Fang Yun and Qingzi, they have to kill, especially Fang Yun, if he is allowed to continue to grow, there will be endless troubles.

"Fang Yun thief, I swear to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Hua Tian was in the deep forest, looking for Fang Yun's traces to no avail, he was angry, and roared in the sky, shaking the forest.

"Fang Yun, I hope you don't die so quickly, wait for me to take your life!" Wu Jiang took some of the Wu family's disciples and was rushing to the forest, the secret on Fang Yun's body, except for the people at the top of the Nangong Gate, knew about the accident, but it was the Wu family.

The people of the Wu family and the Dragon Slaying Palace were everywhere, and none of them wanted to look for Fang Yun's traces, after all, this person was the biggest threat to them.

In the endless mountains, the flames of war continued to spread, and many of the disciples who were fleeing were almost killed, but soon, an earth-shattering roar sounded on the other side.

The flames of war were burning, the black smoke was curling, in the middle of the battlefield, a young man in black was holding a stone sword and beheaded more than a dozen disciples of the Dragon Slaying Palace, and even the head of an elder was cut off by Fang Yun, under the light of the fire, Fang Yun was covered in blood, like a hellish Shura, killing one person in ten steps, crazy to the extreme.

"Come on, Fang Yun is here!" I don't know who suddenly shouted, revealing Fang Yun's specific location, but not long after his voice fell, he was split in half by a white light.

A figure fell with a sword, and the remaining few Dragon Slaying Palace disciples looked at Fang Yun like a devil, and they retreated with palpitations, not daring to take half a step forward.

Fang Yun didn't attack, he turned around and left, but not long after Fang Yun's figure left, a blood-red light not far away quickly rushed over, looking extremely strange in this pitch-black jungle, shrouded in red light, and directly fell on the place where Fang Yun had left before.

Meng Yang turned his back to those disciples and asked coldly, "Where is Fang Yun?"

"Senior Brother Meng Yang! He killed Elder Li... Already towards the pilgrimage... Fled in that direction. ”

Swish!

Before this disciple's words fell, Meng Yang had already caught up with him in the direction of extreme speed.