Chapter 137: Father?

Chapter 137: Father?

The Soviet side, which was 10,000 meters away, shook in his mind as if it was about to explode all the time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info ()

Whether it was the strength of King Lang or Yang Yizhen, he couldn't catch up, and he was too worried about the safety of his master, so Xuanhuang accelerated the release of his breath.

In the high sky, the wind and clouds are treacherous, and one after another the void explodes, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Yuhuang, I'm curious, you've only been the Lord of the Great Jade Mountain for a few decades, why did you cultivate so strongly?"

In the midst of the violent earthquake, Yang Yizhen's momentum became weaker and weaker, urging the Qianjun Wheel to be killed by Zao Wouji's puppet and retreating.

King Lang was floating behind, extremely proud, and he didn't want to kill Yang Yizhen easily, but wanted to slowly torture to death.

Even if the Zao Wou-Ki puppet was hit by the Qianjun Wheel, it would not be damaged at all, they were all magic weapons, but the puppet obviously surpassed the Qianjun Wheel.

Zhao Guo has such an artifact in his hand, wouldn't he level out the mountains and rivers of Yongzhen?

"It's really boring, your Yuhuang is the biggest threat to my Zhao country, but this emperor is also a pity hero, I am really reluctant to kill you!"

"I won't be friends with you Zhao Guo even if I die!"

"Haha, angry words? It's angry words, right? Now you still have a choice, you can surrender to my Zhao State, and this emperor will immediately crown you as a prince, how about it? You are so self-cultivation, it is not easy to come by!"

"Your set won't work for me!"

"I don't know what's wrong, the emperor's words have come to this, since you and I have no common language, then in front of countless people, you will be divided into five horses, puppet phantom!"

A moment ago, King Lang was talking to Yang Yizhen like an old friend, but after this second, the speed of Zao Wou-Ki's puppet increased tenfold, like a black cloud flashing over a thousand jun wheels.

"Poof!"

Strength!

Absolute strength, of course, is not the power of King Lang, but the ancestor of Zhao State, Zhao Wouji, the puppet suddenly stopped in front of Yang Yizhen, just a palm, Yang Yizhen was shocked, highlighting a mouthful of blood.

Yang Yizhen, who had lost his center of gravity, regardless of his injuries, controlled the magic weapon to protect himself: "Qianjun Wheel!"

Second palm!

Because King Lang found that the puppet had a palm, he actually didn't take Yang Yizhen's life, and suddenly he was surprised and angry, and he didn't have to think about it, he urged the puppet with all his might, and it was like a ghost with a palm.

Qianjun came back in time, and the puppet struck with a palm, followed by a boom, and the dignified magic weapon was shaken open by the puppet's palm.

Zao Wou-ki's puppet was as imposing as a dragon and a tiger: "The third palm, die!"

"Master!"

"Phaseless Fire Cloud Knife!"

Yang Yizhen, who lost the protection of the Qianjun Wheel, faced the palm of Zao Wouji's puppet with his body, and he would only have half a life left if he didn't die.

Suddenly, a large number of demonic qi swords erupted in front of Yang Yizhen, especially the tower shadows, which fell on top of the puppets that sent out the attacks, pressing the puppets to slow down again and again.

At this time, the Su side protected the front of Yang Yizhen, who was difficult to shoot again, and when he saw Yang Yizhen covered in scars, his heart was like a knife.

Yang Yizhen was surprised and delighted, and shouted angrily: "You, why are you back?

"The disciple will not abandon the master like this!"

Su Fang turned around, and at this time, between the skin layer of his body and the muscles, he could see a demonic defense, and Yang Yizhen was shocked to find that Su Fang had the strength to fight with that puppet.

"Beware of that puppet, it's really domineering!"

When he came behind Su Fang, he looked like he was seriously injured to the limit.

And in Su Fang's mind, Xuan Huang said eagerly: "Master, why did you make a move before you reached the strongest state?"

"If I don't protect my master, I may lose him!" Su Fang's body stimulated more demonic energy, combined with the illusion fire cloud, like a demon fire burning in Su Fang's body.

"Master, let's go, we can't destroy Zhao Guo this time, there is still a chance...... Spirit Snake Knife!"

The Su side made a decisive decision, and took advantage of the demonic flames burning in mid-air, and still had a chance to leave.

Take out the teleportation charm and get ready to crush it!

"Boom"

At this moment, he could see the location of the puppet completely, but a bronze sword, which roared through the demonic flames, was too fast to react, and a sword pierced the condensed defense of the Soviet side.

With a bang, Su Fang and Yang Yizhen flew away at the same time, and Su Fang's chest, which was condensed by demonic energy, was pierced out of a hole.

If it weren't for the defense from the Qingyu King and the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda, this sword would have been able to kill the Su side.

Su Fang spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and when he saw the bronze fairy sword flying over, he learned that it was a puppet of Zao Wouji, so he did not hesitate to urge the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda.

Dodo!

The Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda flashed out, and suddenly turned into a hundred zhang high, at first glance it was a gold and silver pagoda, and Su Fang urged the spiritual veins in his right arm with all his might, as a royal magic weapon, how could Su Fang have more power in a Haodan realm?

Only through the magic weapon spiritual vein!

"Bell!"

The bronze immortal sword slashed directly on the Xuanhuang Six Dao Tower, and the qi gang that struck out was overwhelming, rolling in all directions, and any Haodan realm powerhouse under the aftermath would be shocked into powder.

It is worthy of being a royal magic weapon, and it was hit by the fairy sword, and there was no damage, and Su Fang tried his best to urge Xuanhuang, and the pagoda moved whirringly.

And the bronze fairy sword transformed into a puppet, and its speed exceeded that of the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda, and after flashing through the pagoda, it attacked the Su side from the side.

King Lang was really surprised for a while, but he saw the clue and urged the puppet again: "I can't think of it... You still have a royal magic weapon, but unfortunately it is broken, and you don't have the strength to urge it, can the speed be compared to that of a puppet?"

Liudao Pagoda hurriedly came back to block the puppet: "Master, there is only one way now, release the Qingyu King, with his strength, he can crush the puppet with one move, and he can turn the imperial city of Zhao into ruins in one breath!"

Su Fang protected Yang Yizhen and kept retreating: "But once the Green Feather King is called... Feng Xianmen will definitely discover its breath, and when the time comes, if you come here again, you won't be willing to give up if you can't find the Qingyu King!"

At this time, the Zao Wou-Ki puppet actually divided into two identical puppets, which did not seem to be as powerful as the deity, but the speed and strength were not weak, which was equivalent to not giving the Soviet side time to escape.

"Fang'er..."

Listening to Pengdi's voice, Su Fang was planning to suck himself and Yang Yizhen into the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda, so that even the puppet could not do anything.

But Yang Yizhen suddenly pressed one palm on Su Fang's back: "The only way now is to smash Zao Wouji's puppet, otherwise Zhao will haunt us all the time and have nowhere to escape!"

Su Fang suddenly felt a familiar aura behind him, and it was pouring into his body: "Master!"

Xuan Huang was pleasantly surprised: "Lord, master... Yes, it is the breath of the spiritual vein of the magic weapon, and it is exactly the same as the spiritual vein in your right arm!!"

"How is that possible?"

The Su side controlled the Six Dao Towers, released layers of demonic qi tower shadows, and attacked the three puppets, which could only delay time, and when he heard Xuan Huang's words, his body couldn't help but feel for a while.

Sensing it carefully, it was indeed a familiar magic weapon spiritual vein, and it was pouring into the body.

Su Fang separated his thoughts and asked in disbelief: "Master, Master... How do you have my Su family's spiritual vein?"

But Yang Yizhen did not answer, but injected all the spiritual vein energy in his body into Su Fang's body.

Xuan Huang said another sentence, which made Su Fang feel like he was hit by thunder: "Master, Xuan Huang has sensed your master's blood and qi just now, and he is exactly the same as you, he is also a member of your Su family!"

"How is this possible!"

The body was full of the familiar aura of the spiritual veins, and it was surging towards his right arm.

Xuanhuang said: "With this spiritual vein, master, once you fuse, it means further fusion with Xuanhuang, in this way, you can exert more power of Xuanhuang, and it is not a problem to shatter that puppet!"

Yang Yizhen, who was silent for a while, opened his mouth tremblingly, spurting out a large amount of blood: "Fang'er, go all out to deal with the enemy, you have a peerless magic weapon in your hand, it's not a problem to smash that puppet!"

"Master... Tell me, who are you, why do you have the treasures of my Su family?" Su Fang was in the mood to fight at this time, and his mind was full of scenes of encountering Yang Yizhen.

Why is it the same as your own flesh?

Why are there treasures handed down from the Su family's ancestors?

Why did it appear in Purple Air Mountain back then?

"In the Moon Descending Knife, there was originally a spiritual vein sealed by the ancestors, but the spiritual vein was gone... However, the last person to come into contact with the Moon Descending Knife... It's my father!!"

Suddenly, he connected everything in series, and suddenly his eyebrows fluttered: "Master, no, Dad, the child is looking for you so hard, I never thought that you were by my side!"

Yang Yizhen vetoed: "Being a teacher is not your father, being a master is no longer qualified, and it is impossible for a person like me to have children!"

"Dad, the child has finally found you, why don't you recognize the child? Do you know, since I was sensible, I have been looking at your portrait every day, as well as the portrait of my mother, and I think that I am always accompanied by you, and I can persist to this day, which is also the strength that my father has brought to me!"

"I don't have that qualification... As a father, I have never been with my children, and I have never met each other from birth to adulthood, so how can a person like me, who is ashamed of his wife and children, be your father?"

"Dad, the child doesn't care about all this, and it's not your fault, the child has never complained about you, Xuanhuang, shatter the puppet with all your might!"

Su Fang suddenly took a step, with a smile, and quickly fused the magic weapon power in his right arm with Xuanhuang, and suddenly felt that his body was full of infinite divine power.

"Master, look at how Xuanhuang crushes the puppet!"

About half an hour later, under the attack of the three puppets in turn, the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda suddenly erupted three rays of light, and the puppets seemed to be attractive, attracting the power from the Six Dao Pagoda.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda suddenly divided into three tower shadows, and in an instant, the three Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagodas were suppressed on top of the three puppets.

The Heavenly Dome seemed to be cut from it at this moment, and the three puppets were shattered by the Xuanhuang Six Dao Pagoda, setting off a dazzling triple dazzling spark.

"King Lang!"

Unleashing the wings of the fire cloud, the Su side immediately flew out, like a fire cloud illuminating the mid-air that had just been cut and was in a state of chaos.

Su Fang and Lang Jun were pulled and twisted by the force of the magic weapon's impact, and a golden palm print gushed out in front of Su Fang, and Lang Jun urged a large number of magic weapons, and when he was frightened, he also released the magic weapon with the momentum of not dying, fighting to the death.

All the demonic power from the Green Feather King and Xuanhuang in the flesh and blood was absorbed by the Su Fang and used to urge the Hercules Palm!

This is a peerless supernatural power from the Great Giant Vajra Body.

"Bang Bang!"

The golden mangs released by the Hercules palm were full of demonic energy and supreme divine momentum, just like the giant Su Fang, who issued an angry palm, slapping a magic weapon one by one, whether it was a magic weapon or a spiritual treasure, overturned under the Hercules palm.

King Lang was so shocked by the momentum that the muscles and skin on his face were moving, and he stared at the Hercules palm in front of him in disbelief: "This king is a giant of the Tianhe Realm, condensing the golden pill... How can you be defeated at the hands of a weakling person with a Haodan quadruple?"

Seeing that the Su side changed the law seal, the Hercules palm suddenly stretched out a finger, and under the absolute control of the momentum and intimidating King Lang, the golden finger smashed the head of King Lang to the ground.

Su Fang took advantage of the situation to come to the headless corpse, sucked out the golden pill in King Lang's body, and a golden pill the size of an eyeball flew towards Yang Yizhen in Su Fang's hand.