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871 This Is Your Masterpiece?

Song Shijie frowned, looked over carefully, and saw Fang Chuan's hand, white and red, no matter how normal, there was a little bit of injury.

He couldn't help but be surprised: "You...... How is that possible?"

"What's impossible?" Fang Chuan smiled, stepped forward, grabbed Song Shijie's collar with one hand, and grabbed the shroud wooden stick with the other.

This wooden stick was originally a little damaging to the cultivators.

However, Fang Chuan's own cultivation was not weak, and he had the True Qi of Body Protection in his hands, which separated the corpse poison on the shrouded wooden stick.

So, the shroud didn't hurt him at all.

He smiled faintly: "You say this wooden stick is very powerful?

As he spoke, he picked up the wooden stick and pointed it at Song Shijie's face, and then slammed it over.

In just a moment, Song Shijie's face suddenly turned black, and at the same time, he let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly covered his face, his face was extremely pale.

Where did he think that Fang Chuan was not only not affected by the Lost Soul Bell, but also by the Shroud Stick.

By the time he knew, it was already a little late.

But fortunately, these southern Xinjiang mages, because they have been in contact with these things for many years, have become resistant, and have taken some antidotes.

So, he was only wounded, and he didn't die.

He took the opportunity to shake the Lost Soul Bell with his left hand, shouted in his mouth, and at the same time pushed his right hand at Fang Chuan's chest.

However, where can Fang Chuan be pushed by him?

When he pushed, Fang Chuan didn't move, but he himself was pushed and stumbled.

If Fang Chuan hadn't caught him, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

However, he sneered: "Hehe, you think that's all I have?" Look behind you!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Ming had already rushed from behind the flower bed and came to Fang Chuan's back.

Xue Ming naturally hated Fang Chuan, the enemy, to the extreme.

If he hadn't received Song Shijie's order just now, he would have come out a long time ago and would have torn Fang Chuan to pieces.

Therefore, at this time, he raised his claws and grabbed Fang Chuan fiercely.

Fang Chuan didn't need to look back, he knew what Xue Ming was doing behind him.

The corners of his mouth hooked, one hand held Song Shijie, and his body rushed forward, rushing directly to the front, avoiding Xue Ming's claws.

"Roar ......"

Xue Ming roared like a beast, and grabbed at Fang Chuan fiercely.

Brush Brush Brush –

In just the blink of an eye, he grabbed Fang Chuan seventy or eighty times, each of which was fierce and abnormal, and the strong wind was popping.

It's just that although his speed is fast, it can't be as fast as Fang Chuan.

Although there is corpse poison on his body, after being able to make people smell it, his strength weakens and he has no combat effectiveness.

However, this did not affect Fang Chuan at all.

Fang Chuan just moved left and right, his steps were comfortable, and his figure was dashing, which made Xue Ming's claws completely empty.

"How is it possible?" Song Shijie was grabbed by Fang Chuan, following Fang Chuan's movements, a strong wind hit, making him breathe a little short.

When he saw that Xue Ming's attack was completely missed, his face changed greatly.

This is his most proud work, the attack power is extraordinary, how is it possible, even Fang Chuan can't catch it?

This guy, why is he so powerful?

He looked incredulous!

And at this time, Xue Ming was like a beast, relying on instinct, facing Fang Chuan, and another frenzied attack, but to no avail.

However, his body was full of the medicinal power of Miao Jiang's wonderful herbs, which made his body function very strong and his physical strength extremely long.

Therefore, such a burst of bombardment did not make him tired.

"Teacher Song, is this your masterpiece?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly while dodging, looking at Song Shijie with disdain.

Song Shijie frowned: "You ......"

He was already an arrogant person, how could he endure Fang Chuan's ridicule.

His eyes lit up, and he followed, picked up the Lost Soul Bell in his hand, and shook it rhythmically a few times.

Suddenly, Xue Ming, who was frantically attacking Fang Chuan, suddenly stopped, then turned around and went straight to Sai Xishi.

His speed is really too fast!

Originally, he was about ten meters away from Sai Xi Shi, but as soon as his body jumped, he could kill in front of Sai Xi Shi almost instantly.

"Ahh

Xue Ming's appearance looks like a normal human being.

However, his claws, as well as the aura on his body, clearly gave people the feeling of a non-human beast.

Sai Xi Shi was suddenly frightened by the breath on Xue Ming's body.

Song Shijie was also angry, and the disaster led to the east, letting Sai Xishi bear his anger.

When Xue Ming injured Sai Xishi and made Fang Chuan's mind confused, then Fang Chuan would no longer be able to dodge Xue Ming's attack so easily.

At that time, Fang Chuan was not ready to be caught.

However, at this time, Fang Chuan lifted Song Shijie up and threw him hard.

Smack-

Song Shijie suddenly became a weapon and smashed heavily on Xue Ming's body.

With a click, Song Shijie's ribs were broken twice.

He let out a terrible scream, broke out in a cold sweat, fell to the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

And Xue Ming was also smashed by Song Shijie's body of more than 100 catties, and he was also staggered, almost falling to the side.

"Roar—"

However, although he was in pain, he still did not pause at all, turned around, and continued to scratch Sai Xishi's face.

"Do you think that I didn't make a move because I am not Xue Ming's opponent, and I will only run away?"

As Fang Chuan spoke, his body moved, his footsteps moved, his body was like lightning, and he came first, and he reached Xue Ming's body in the blink of an eye.

His hand pressed on Xue Ming's chest, and then, as well as the palm thunder, burst out.

Boom –

With a loud thunderous bang, lightning surged out from Fang Chuan's palm and slammed into Xue Ming's body, instantly blasting Xue Ming more than ten meters away.

On Xue Ming's body, the electric light flickered, his chest exploded, splashing black blood, and he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Immediately, Fang Chuan smiled faintly and looked at Song Shijie with a surprised face: "Do you feel desperate?"

"You-" Song Shijie was extremely nervous, "How can you know the spells of the Daomen, and besides, you don't even need magic weapons?"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I have always been able to, but you don't know." ”

Then, he smiled again: "I really didn't expect that Teacher Song turned out to be a Southern Xinjiang mage, I don't know, do you know the Tian family?"

"Southern Xinjiang Tian family?" Song Shijie was stunned.

"Not bad. Fang Chuan nodded.

Song Shijie couldn't help but be surprised: "I know, are you the one who killed many mages of the Tian family, and in the end the Tian family didn't dare to come to you?"

"I know now, it's too late!" Fang Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth and took a step forward, "In the next life, let's have more snacks." ”

As he spoke, he raised his palms!