"Even if it's a wounded jackal, it's effortless to eat the snow hare, and that's the difference in strength. The scar-faced man brought Fang An up to his eyes, admiring the painful look on Fang An's face.

The sound of "boom" sounded, and at this time, Li Gu finally broke through the ground stabbing prison, and rushed towards the scar-faced man with a long roar, wanting to rescue Fang An.

Oooo

The scar-faced man looked at Li Gu who was rushing towards him, his left hand was weakly grasped, and countless punctures were made to the ground, forming a denser cage that trapped Li Gu inside.

"You see, this stronger snow rabbit is also easily played with by me, not to mention that you, a weak one, are not even a floating snow rabbit······ Ah!!h

The piercing pain interrupted the Scarface man's words, and he turned his head, only to see a black flame erupting from Fang An's palm, igniting his arm.

The pain caused by the burning made the scar-faced man's right hand uncontrollable, and Fang An immediately fell to the ground. Without waiting for Fang An to get up, a huge spiritual power gushed out from the scar-faced man's body, directly knocking Fang An away.

"Phew!" After landing on the ground, Fang An spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the black flames produced by the deprivation of life, slowly but firmly spread on the arm of the scar-faced man, endured the pain of dislocation of the internal organs and said, "I'm sorry, my floating is poisonous!"

When is the most alarming time for a man to let his enemies down?

From the moment the scar-faced man easily blocked Li Gu's natural supernatural powers, Fang An understood that Li Gu was not his opponent at all.

Li Gudi is just a scar-faced man, Fang An is not surprised, and Fang An does not have the habit of pinning his hope of survival on others.

So the moment the scar-faced man made a move, Fang An was thinking about how to fight back.

There is no way to escape at all, Fang An knows this very well, so if he wants to survive, he must kill the scarface man.

Fang An's cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of the scar-faced man, and Fang An's only reliance is his natural supernatural powers------ life deprivation!

However, the black flame of life deprivation could not be released, and even if it could be released, Fang An would not choose to release life deprivation, because it would be too easy to dodge.

Therefore, Fang An needed a chance to get close to him.

So Fang An ran away after scolding the scar-faced man.

Scolding the scar-faced man is to attract his hatred, and leaving Li Gu's side is to isolate himself.

Who doesn't want to pretend to be a perfect coercion in front of the enemy, and then brutally kill him?

That's right, everything Fang An did was to create a proper chance for the scar-faced man to pretend.

The powerful snow hare will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the jackal, and the weak floating will make the jackal feel safe, and then give birth to a sense of play.

Fang An fled, and as expected, he was caught up by the scar-faced man, and tried his best to resist, but was easily disintegrated by the scar-faced man.

At this moment, Li Gu was still trapped in the ground stabbing prison, Li Yao was so frightened that he couldn't hold the sword, Fang An's life and death can be said to be between the scar-faced man's thoughts, and he didn't pretend to be forced in such a perfect situation, unless it was a killer of Mu De's feelings.

So Fang An was choked as he wished, and the scar-faced man naturally began a pleasant journey of pretending.

After all, pretending to be forced is the instinct of all creatures, and wild beasts still have the habit of playing with their prey when hunting, let alone humans?

Even after Fang An was knocked away, looking at the black flames on the scar-faced man's arm, he couldn't suppress the impatience in his heart, and he couldn't help but pretend to be a wave.

The black flames quickly spread to most of his arm, and the scar-faced man tried many methods, whether it was wrapping his entire arm with rocks or expelling them with spiritual power, but the black flames were like maggots on tarsal bones, and they couldn't be extinguished at all.

In desperation, the scar-faced man felt a chord in his heart, and his left hand carried spiritual power, turned his palm into a knife, and directly cut off his entire right arm.

Blood gushed out, but the scar-faced man's pale face was full of tyranny, his blood-red eyes stared at Fang An fiercely, revealing a cruel smile: "Boy, it's very good, you can abolish my arm, you are also worthy of pride, next I will use my spiritual power to crush the bones of your whole body little by little, are you ready to enjoy?"

"Enjoy your uncle!"

Fang An was also helpless, after all, his cultivation realm was too much worse than that of the scar-faced man, and the black flames could not quickly spread to the other party's whole body, giving the scar-faced man a chance to survive with a broken arm.

It's not that Fang An didn't think about attacking the scar-faced man with life deprivation, it's just that the other party is tall, and Fang An can't reach anything but his arm after being choked.

Fang An staggered to his feet, raised his middle finger at the scar-faced man and said, "Come on, if it's a man, come to hand-to-hand combat, I let you use your hands and feet, I can't kill you, I was born by your grandfather!"

The scar-faced man snorted coldly, ignored Fang An, waved his hand and summoned a rock spear, stabbing Fang An in the chest.

Fang An didn't expect the scar-faced man who could be stimulated by these words to lose his mind, and the other party was not stupid, he said that these were just trying to have some fun.

The rock spear came in the blink of an eye, Fang An didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, he might not be able to dodge it in his heyday, let alone being seriously injured now.

Fang An barely mustered a trace of spiritual power and punched the rock spear, he didn't have the habit of being killed, otherwise he wouldn't have struggled to stand up.

Between the lightning and flint, suddenly a tall figure blocked out the sunlight, and Fang An saw a big hand grasp the rock spear, the rough spear body carried a handful of blood in his palm, and finally stopped steadily.

The sharp tip of the spear pierced a small hole in Fang An's clothes, but it didn't hurt his skin.

Fang An raised his head against the sun, squinting his eyes to barely see the appearance of the person who came.

With a beard on his face, he can't tell his actual age, his short unkempt hair seems to have not been washed for some time, his eyes are as stunning as a tiger, and his thin clothes can't hide his muscles.

This person smiled heartily at Fang An, broke the rock spear in his hand with a "click", and then patted Fang An's shoulder with a bloodstained palm and said, "Boy, I like you very much, let's mess with me in the future!"

Fang An was stumbled by this person, and vaguely heard an overwhelming "click" sound from his shoulder blades, and it was estimated that the end would be no better than a broken rock spear.

Looking at the clothes stained red by the blood in this person's palm, the corners of Fang An's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the fact that this person had just saved his life, Fang An would have had a heart to deprive him of life.

Wait, have you heard the lines just now, why do you have a strange sense of familiarity.

"You just smash that rock spear, catch it, and you don't need spiritual power. Suddenly, a gentle boy came from the side.

"Handsome!" the strong man shook off the blood in his hand nonchalantly, and then showed off the muscles on his arm.

Fang An looked in the direction of the sound, and found a handsome man with a black crow standing on his shoulder, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Squint!"

"Hahaha!" The strong man couldn't help but laugh wildly when he heard this, which made Fang An suddenly embarrassed. He was just surprised, and subconsciously shouted, his mouth was faster than his brain, and then he remembered that his name was Lei Junyao.

Lei Junyao was not annoyed, he smiled at Fang An and said hello, and then said to the strong man: "If you laugh again, Jing Chuan will run away again." ”

The scar-faced man Jing Chuan's face changed greatly from the moment he saw the strong man and Lei Junyao, and he no longer cared about killing Fang An, and all the majestic spiritual power poured out of his body, turned into a pangolin-like monster to wrap it, and turned his head into the ground.

"This rat can't run!" the strong man strode forward and punched the hole left by Jing Chuan, Fang An only heard a familiar tiger roar, and the solid ground was shattered like tofu scum washed away by the tsunami.

After the tiger's roar, the originally flat ground seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and a circular crater dozens of zhang deep appeared, and the pangolin-like monster was in the center of the huge crater, and its body was covered with cracks, and then turned into spiritual power and dissipated, revealing Jingchuan hidden in it.

Fang An was dumbfounded as he looked at the power of this type of supernatural power, and couldn't help but ask Lei Junyao, "You have let this Jingchuan live for so long before, it must not be easy, right?"

Lei Junyao smiled and explained: "Don't look at this person's combat power, but he can't slip his hands. Now because of the recurrence of the injury, coupled with the self-cutting arm that you forced to cut off, Lao Bai can be regarded as taking advantage. ”

"White!jade!pool!" Jing Chuan lay on his back at the bottom of the pit, his mouth was full of blood, and roared: "Isn't it enough for you to kill countless brothers in my Wood Wolf Mountain and chase me for thousands of miles all the way!"

"Brother?" Bai Yuchi sneered, "Your so-called 'brothers' are the people you used to send you to death so that you could delay your escape?"

When Jing Chuan heard this, he said frantically as if he had been poked in the sore spot: "Hugh wants to force me to die with you!"

"If you have the ability, I want to see what else you can do. ”

Bai Yuchi clenched his clattering fist and walked down the pit step by step.

"Don't pretend to be forced first, if you have anything to say, you will waste his limbs!" Fang An suddenly shouted at the back of Bai Yuchi in the pit.

After Fang An finished shouting, he could see that Bai Yuchi's figure shook significantly, and after a while, there were three crisp fracture sounds in the deep pit, as well as Jing Chuan's mournful wail.

Fang An endured the pain and jumped down the pit, only to see Jing Chuan's only remaining left arm and legs twisted irregularly, and there was a pool of blood between his legs that was slowly flowing out, I don't know what part of it was stepped on, anyway, Fang An who was watching it gasped.

"Ahem, that, didn't you say that you should abolish your limbs, this ······" Fang An didn't know why he subconsciously pressed his knees together.

"Isn't this just the right limbs?" Bai Yuchi raised his eyebrows.

Well, Jing Chuan cut off one arm before, and now he uses the fifth limb to make up for it······ Well-founded and convincing.

"Do you want to say anything to him?" Fang An asked in a low voice.

Bai Yuchi opened his mouth, and then waved his hand a little tiredly, only to feel that this force could not be pretended, and it was boring.

"Ahem, then should I take this head?" Seeing that Jing Chuan looked like he was about to die, Fang An, who wanted to pick up the head, asked a little embarrassed.

"Whatever. Bai Yuchi said indifferently.

Hearing this, Fang An squatted down and patted Jing Chuan's shoulder, and the black flames slowly crawled all over Jing Chuan's body.

A huge amount of vitality surged, and Fang An's cultivation surged violently, directly breaking through to the late stage of Qiling.

However, the influx of vitality did not stop, the spiritual power that continued to grow was impacting everywhere in his body, Fang An's face changed, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying his best to control the operation of the spiritual power in his body to prevent the surging spiritual power from causing damage to his body.

After a short while, the spiritual power gradually gathered an illusory figure behind him, Fang An opened his eyes, felt the spiritual power in his body and the recovery of injuries, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"It's in the realm of ethereal spirits!"