Chapter 754, Kill!

Chapter 754, Kill!

"Protect the master Tai -----," Fang Yan shouted towards Baili Road. There is a Song transplant behind Bai Xiu, are there any other villains behind Song Transplant?

Fang Yan was worried about the safety of Shi Tai, Phoenix and the others, so he had been guarding them by his side. Now that she is going to join forces with Ye Wenrou to deal with the Taoist idiot Song Rice Planting, she needs a hundred miles to do this.

Good people always work harder than bad people, because good people care about everyone who intersects with them or bystanders, Spider-Man, Iron Man, Flash, Batman and Superman When they fight with bad guys, they have to save ordinary people who are thrown out by bad guys at any time, because bad guys never treat others as human beings.

Fang Yan jumped, and the strong burning sensation in the dantian struck again.

Ever since he had moved the volcano in Ye Wenrou's body into his own body, he had often felt their presence.

It's like a burning devil stirring up waves in his own body. Fang Yan wanted to pull them out several times, but when he was lucky enough to reach the dantian, the small flame suddenly burst into flames after encountering the qi, and the slight burning sensation turned into a hot irritation, making people feel as if their stomach was about to be burned out of a hole.

Whenever you want to do something, it reminds you not to push too hard----

It's a frustrating feeling!

However, even so, Fang Yan still rushed towards Daoist Song to plant rice without hesitation.

As Song Zhiyao said, let a woman protect you, do you want to be ashamed?

Fang Yan pretended not to care on the surface, but in fact, he still cared in his heart----

Isn't it true that a man should stand in front of a woman and shield her from the wind and rain? What is the situation of letting a woman stand in front of him and fight hard for himself?

Fang Yan is a proud man, and proud men want to do something to prove their worth. It's a bit stupid to do that.

However, even if he could only help Ye Wenrou distract Song Rice Planting, it would be enough. Ye Wenrou vomited blood, he was uncomfortable and distressed----

He didn't want Ye Wenrou to get hurt anymore, because it was the woman he loved deeply

Fang Yan was the first to rush out, the purpose was to give Ye Wenrou some opportunities.

Ye Wenrou understood what Fang Yan meant, so she rushed faster than Fang Yan-----

As soon as Ye Wenrou and Song planted rice at first contact, they began to hit hard and fast, which made people dizzy.

When Fang Yan rushed to arrive, Song Yan's figure was displayed, and he actually flew towards the roof below the Lotus Temple.

Ye Wenwen's toes were a little, and he also flew over after him.

"------" Fang Yan stood where Song Jiao was standing just now, and he had a feeling of being humiliated----

Please, I'm your opponent too, okay? What do you mean when I come and you run away?

The bodies of Ye Wenrou and Daoist Song Zhiyu were churning in the air, fighting, punching and kicking.

They each slapped each other, and the huge force knocked their bodies apart---- and they separated more and more in the air, like two lone swallows that divided their own things.

Then they returned at a faster pace, collided again, and the distance pulled away again.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth, ignoring the burning pain in the dantian and attacked behind them.

His body swayed in mid-air, like a clumsy duck---- and he used the Drunken Crane created by Mo Xiaowei to ride the wind in the air.

Fang Yan slapped out with one palm, killing Song from behind, wanting to form a two-sided situation with Ye Wenrou.

The person Song planted rice hated the most was Fang Yan, and the person he wanted to kill the most was also Fang Yan.

If he kills the others while he's doing this, they're out of luck.

It's just that what I didn't expect was to meet Ye Wenrou, a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm---- it was Song Zhiyao's own bad luck.

Between lovers, they have the same heart.

Ye Wenrou noticed that Fang Yan was attacking from behind, she also sped up, and rushed to the front of Song Zhuan at the same time as Fang Yan, attacking Song Zhuan with sharp moves one after another.

"Despicable villain-----" Song Zhiyan gritted his teeth and scolded. His body turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and slapped out nine hundred and eighty-one palms at Fang Yan behind him. He wanted to solve Fang Yan's burden first.

It's just that Fang Yan is like a loach in the water. His palm was to the left, and Fang Yan's body floated to the right. His palm strength shifted to the right, and Fang Yan's body floated to the right again. His body was like a feather, a ball of cotton wool. And the strong wind with which he swung his palm could always easily slap the feathers and cotton wool out.

"Drunken Crane Riding the Wind -----" hits until now, and Song Rice Transplant's mood is a little confused. He knew that what Fang Yan had used was a top-level step created by a generation of geniuses, Mo Xiaodi, and the drunken crane riding the wind.

It's one thing for him to know in his heart, but it's another thing to not be able to crack it.

When Song planted rice to strengthen the enemy Yan, Ye Wenrou's fist pierced through the clouds and air and blasted towards the back of his heart.

Song couldn't turn around, and suddenly used his right elbow to meet Ye Wen's fist.

Bang!

Ye Wenrou's fist slammed into Song Zhiyan's elbow.

Song Zhiyan laughed, turned to look at Ye Wenrou and said, "Ye Wenrou, you idiot---- don't you know that the elbow bone is harder than the fist bone?"

"I don't believe it. Ye Wenrou looked at him expressionlessly.

At that moment, a majestic force slammed into his elbow.

The second impact, the third impact, the fourth impact----

The master of the Heavenly Dao Realm has opened up all the meridians of the human body, and the energy in the body circulates back and forth, never stopping.

If it is said that non-Heavenly Dao realm masters are large and small streams, no matter how those streams change, their ultimate goal is to rush to the sea. However, the Heavenly Dao Realm master himself is the sea, and all the energy is the internal use of the sea. If you consume some of your energy, you will replenish more energy.

There is a saying that 'manpower is sometimes poor', which means that man is not omnipotent, and there is always a time when his strength is used up. For example, you can only throw 100 punches with your strength and only run 10 kilometers. You throw a hundred punches and run ten kilometers before you collapse from exhaustion. But after the Heavenly Dao Realm master threw a hundred punches, he could still swing a hundred punches and two hundred punches, and after running ten kilometers, he could still run twenty kilometers and thirty kilometers---- in that case, how could you be an enemy of the Heavenly Dao Realm masters?

Song is the poor 10-kilometer runner.

All he could feel was his arm twisting and throbbing again and again, as if he had been squeezed desperately by an iron skull.

Click, click, click----

There was nothing unusual about his arm on the surface, but it made a sound from deep inside the flesh and bones. It's like a little guy hiding in his arm and frying beans to eat----

Sadly, the villain took his bones for beans.

The bones of Song Jiao's right arm were broken inch by inch and turned into bone residue.

Bang----

A louder voice came.

Song Jiao's entire arm burst open all of a sudden, as if a miniature ** had been installed inside.

Flesh and bones flew apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

Ye Wenrou didn't want to let his face be covered with blood, so he kicked Song Zhiyan in the stomach.

As she kicked him away, her body retreated at breakneck speed.

Bang----

Song Rice Planting's body rolled all the way to the ground, and then slammed into a huge Buddha statue and stopped.

He got up from the ground, saw that the broken part of his arm was still bleeding, snorted, and quickly took out a small black porcelain bottle from his arms, opened it, and poured all the precious medicinal powder in the bottle on his arm.

The bleeding stopped, but the pain couldn't. Even with the patience of Song Rice Planting, he couldn't bear the pain of such a broken arm----

When that force hit his arm again and again, it wasn't just his arm that hurt, his whole body hurt. When his arms burst open, the flesh of his hands and feet, his internal organs, his head, and everything else in his body seemed to explode all at once.

"Ye Wenwen----" Song Miao roared angrily. "I will kill you. Destroy your Ye family's -----"

"I hope you mean what you say. Ye Wenwen's body fell lightly, and her feet stood on the shoulders of the huge stone Buddha. The black shirt on her body is flying, the long hair on her head is flamboyant, her face is cold, and her temperament is cold, she looks like a goddess who has descended from the nine heavens.

Song Jiao kicked on the stone Buddha, and a blue light flashed between the palms of his hands.

Click-----

I only heard a crisp sound, and the stone Buddha cracked a large hole from the bottom to the top. There was still a fierce roar in that opening, like a stone snake rushing towards the soles of Ye Wen's feet.

Ye Wenwen's toes were a little bit, and the person jumped high into the air.

Then fall at a faster rate.

Rumble-----

The fists of the two collided together.

Ye Wenrou's body flew up again, and then landed again.

Rumble----

Another collision.

This time, Ye Wenrou's body fell towards the lotus pond, and Song Zhiyao's body flew diagonally in the direction of the front temple.

He wanted to run away.

Song Zhiyan was scared, and he wanted to escape from the battle group.

Fang Yan had long known that Song Jiao was cowardly, and he could only throw away his old life if he struggled.

So, for him, it was only a matter of time before he escaped----

Because Fang Yan had long expected that Song Rice Transplant would escape, he had been on the side to guard against Song Rice Transplant escaping.

Seeing that Song Zhiyan was really running towards the front yard of the Lotus Temple, Fang Yan immediately chased after him.

"Old horseman, ----- escape there" Fang Yan stretched out his hand and clasped Song Jiao's neck.

Song Jiao turned around suddenly, staring at Fang Yan with blood-red eyes, and then slapped Fang Yan's head with a palm.

Turtle Breath Hundred Seal Knot-----

A transparent giant gong stretched out from between Song Jiao's arms, and smashed towards Fang Yan's head with the sound of whirring wind.

Bang----

The sound of an object cracking is heard.