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Luo Chenkong touched his chin and looked at Fang Cong and the others. When Bloody Yiyi heard this, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Falling into the dust, the person you are looking for is me, let them go, this matter has nothing to do with them." ”

Fang Cong glanced at the bloody clothes in surprise, but he didn't expect that this woman looked cold on the outside, but she was still quite hot on the inside. Knowing that he had just saved her life, he wanted this murderous demon to let himself go. It's just that since he is a demon, will he still let himself go?

Really!

Luochen put on a pity expression and said, "I originally thought about letting them go." However, I have already used my natal magic weapon. As you know, although it is powerful, it can block a radius of tens of miles. However, it can only be used three times. I've used it once before, and if I let them go, wouldn't it be a waste? ”

"Hey, you don't want to let us go, and talk so much nonsense. Aren't evil people demons who kill people without saying a word? ”

As soon as Falling Dust's words were finished, Fang Congsheng continued, his eyes looked at Falling Dust with contempt, and his eyes burned with raging war. He really couldn't see how strong Dusty Sky really was, but if he was allowed to give up his bloody clothes and run away. That's not Fang Cong's style.

"Mole ant, you found you, is this looking for death?"

Dusty and empty eyes seem to be about to breathe fire, although he is an evil force. However, being called a demon in front of him still made him extremely uncomfortable. Who is he? The eldest son of the hall master of the Shura Palace, everyone must be respectful when they see him, except for the slut of Bloody Yiyi. Now, this young man who is even more bloody, and the only one with low strength is the Yuanshi Realm Mole Ant, how dare he despise him like this? Is it really when he is pinched by soft persimmons?

"Hmph, who is looking for death, maybe what?" Fang Cong snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if mocking.

"Since you can't tell the reality from you, then I'll be a good person and send you on the road first." A hint of ferocity flashed in Dusty Kong's eyes, and his palm was raised. Boom, boom, a wave of manic footsteps came.

"Black Tiger, you have a good time with this ant first." Luo Chenkong looked at Fang Cong's eyes as if he was looking at a private person. A fifth-grade Yuan Beast against a strong man who only has the Yuan Shi Realm, the result is a state of crushing in minutes.

Roar!

The black-winged tiger roared, its eyes bloodshot, as if it had just woken up. Bloody Yiyi looked at it but was shocked, and reminded: "Be careful, this black-winged tiger has been tempered by Shura's divine power, and it is the king of the same level, and its strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary black-winged tigers." ”

Fang Cong nodded solemnly and did not speak. With a loud shout, the [Body of Battle Qi] also erupted at this moment. I saw that Fang was flowing from the surrounding vitality, which was in obvious contrast to other places.

"This body refining method has piqued my interest, and it can actually crack my spatial magic weapon." Luo Chenkong did not have the slightest annoyance, but said with a happy face. An unquenchable greed rose in his heart, no matter what the price was, he must obtain this method of refining his body. Only when the dust is empty in one's own heart is it clear. How powerful is his spatial magic weapon, this is the first time that it has failed against the enemy.

"Hmph, if you want my exercises, then you have to kill me first." Fang Cong said from his mouth, but an ancient sword in his hand waved, and the tip of the ancient sword had countless runes flowing with light, and endless edges broke through the air, as if he wanted to cut through this piece of heaven and earth. Unstoppable.

[Ancestor Secret Classic] The first style, a sword frost cold!

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!

The battle spirit was vigorous, countless snowflakes were falling, and endless killing intent was surging. At this moment, Fang Cong was like an ancient god and demon, and his indescribable coercion rushed straight towards the Black-Winged Tiger.

The Black-Winged Tiger, who was still in high spirits, trembled with fear when he saw such an amazing sword momentum, and there was an unpleasant and even disgusting smell coming out of it.

Rumble! Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!

The powerful Black-Winged Tiger actually exploded and died under the pressure of Fang Cong's sword, turning into a rain of blood and dissipating into the void. Fang Cong looked at the bloody clothes and said, "This, is this really the Black Winged Tiger that has been tempered by Shura's divine power?" It's too vegetable. ”

The corners of Bloody Yiyi's mouth couldn't help twitching, and then, she looked at the dust at the moment with sympathetic eyes. Seeing the gloomy color on his dusty face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Cong, I will definitely dismantle you to eight pieces." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm tired of hearing your big words. Next, who are you going to send, or will you do it yourself? Fang Cong said impatiently, and the bloody clothes were dumbfounded. She was originally worried that Falling Dust would let Fang Cong go, but now she knew. This guy doesn't need to worry about it at all. His strength cannot be measured with ordinary eyes. She was sympathetic to Dusty now.

"Kill you, I don't need to shoot at all. Shuichi, go get his head back for me. Don't show mercy. Dusty said with a gloomy face, and as soon as the words fell, a black shadow floated out from behind Dusty Sky.

"Yes, young master."

Xiu Yi was dressed in a black robe, and in the dark night, he couldn't tell where he was. Fang was able to barely distinguish his location from the beginning of the operation. Shuichi seems to be one with this dark world, the darkness is him, and he is the darkness.

"Be careful, this is the Dark Guard, what they are best at is assassination and hiding." Bloody clothes reminded. Fang Cong's eyes said calmly: "Don't worry, under my nose, he will have nothing to hide." ”

As Bloody Yiyi said, Xiuyi moved, and he moved quietly, without the slightest wind. There's nothing better to disguise than darkness. Fang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, I am afraid that this will be a difficult opponent.

Sting!

A slight sound of breaking the air came, Xiu Yi had already made a move, his sword was also pitch black, Fang Cong could only roughly see a vague shadow, just like Xiu Yi, in his eyes, Fang Cong was already a dead man at this moment. Because no one has ever survived his sword.

"Looks like it's time for the show to be over, Mole Ant, that's the price you have to pay if you don't know how thick the sky is." Luochen said with a playful face, he knew Xiuyi's strength very well, Xiuyi was the strongest person under his hands, and he broke the game with a sword. Even if it is a strong person in the Yuan King Realm, he must fall with hatred.

"Who the hell is it, I don't know how thick the sky is?"