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"You know, that's a lot!"

Lu Mengxuan's beautiful eyes blinked at Fang Cong, pursed his red lips and smiled. Green silk swayed in the breeze.

"Hehe, that's just nonsense. It's not too early, let's go to the range of the Cangyue tribe first! Fang Conggan said with a dry smile, and when his vitality was running, he took the lead in the direction of the Cangyue Tribe. Under Lu Mengxuan's gaze, Fang Cong felt that something was wrong. Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy.

Seeing that Fang Cong was scared away, Li Jun couldn't help but smile. Catch up with the other two. Fang Cong didn't know that it was not far from them. A slender silhouette stood in the air. Her eyes were microns, she looked at Fang Cong's figure, and smiled: "It's really an interesting guy, no wonder it can make him deflated." Sure enough, it's not a simple thing, do you want to sow discord? Then do it for you! ”

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the phantom disappeared without a trace. It's as if you've never been here, and you can't find the slightest trace. After a few seconds, Luochen came here, frowned slightly, and seemed to say to himself, "I hope you won't spoil my good deeds." Otherwise, huh! After saying this, the dust was gone.

......

"Who? Stop me! “

A loud shout rang out, blocking the way of Fang Cong's four people.

"Who are you? Dare to block the way of a few of us. Don't you want your life? Fang Cong said viciously, and the other three also looked at the people who stood in the way with unkind faces.

Ning Kuan was also taken aback, and said in a daze: "This is the territory of our Cangyang tribe, no matter who you are?" You can't enter, or you'll be treated as an intruder? ”

"Intruders? Oh, I'm so scared. Cangyang tribe, isn't it the one with the worst strength among the thirteen tribes, what's the spirit? After hearing this, Fang Cong pretended to be scared to death, and kept patting his chest with his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

Ning Kuan's expression couldn't help but be a little ugly, and he said angrily. Although what Fang Cong said was indeed the truth, you didn't need to say it like this. What is this not a provocation?

"Boom!"

Without saying a word, the enraged Ning Kuan rushed towards Fang like a wild beast that had lost its grip. He's going to tear this guy to pieces. The vitality shone brightly, and the fist swung out was vigorous, drawing ripples in the void.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!"

Fang Cong snorted coldly and clenched his right hand into a fist. Without any dodge, he blasted towards Ning Kuan. Two extremely fast fists collided with each other in the void. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the heavens and the earth were cracked.

Touch!

Ning Kuan took three or four steps back with a shocked face, while Fang Cong did not retreat a single step, still standing in place. Even the white robe on his body was brand new, and the cuffs were blown to hunt.

"Is that all you have to offer? What a disappointment for me! ”

Fang never looked at Ning Kuan with disdain, and said sarcastically.

"Fierce fist, raw dragon!"

Fang Cong took advantage of the victory to chase and punch again, not giving him the slightest chance to buffer. Punch out!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fire dragon with supreme heavenly fire flew out, and the scorching flames continued to explode, and the roar continued. A blazing light rang out. The fire dragon had already blasted towards Ning Kuan, the void array, and the sun and moon were lightless.

It was as if time had stopped in that second. The originally cloudless sky was obscured by black clouds at this moment. The fire dragon swimming in the nine clouds fell suddenly, and countless flames slammed towards Ning Kuan irregularly. A wide range of flames sealed all of Ning Kuan's retreats.

"Jump!"

Ning Kuan was burned to death by the flames, his realm was only in the Yuan Disciple Realm, and he would only have some introductory Yuan magic techniques. So, I can only go out and see the door. Under Fang Cong's strong attack, there was no power to fight back at all.

"Okay, the movement is big enough. Let's just leave a mark here! “

Fang Cong's palm was spread, and the ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The ancient sword wrote a few big characters on the ground.

"Cangyue Tribe, Si Yongliu! Your gatekeeper is really good, goodbye! “

After Fang Cong finished writing on the ground with his vitality, he put the ancient sword in.

"Done, let's go!"

Fang Cong nodded towards the three of them and said. Several people rose into the air again, and only a cold corpse remained.

DengdenDengDeng......

A series of neat and orderly footsteps sounded, and the people of the Cangyang tribe quickly rushed here when they heard the business. After seeing the only remaining corpse and a few big characters on the ground, everyone's faces were very gloomy.

"Cangyue tribe, you are looking for death! Si Yong, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces! “

The first person showed murderous intent in his eyes and roared angrily towards the sky. However, he didn't know it. All this is just a conspiracy. Moreover, he himself has been caught up in a conspiracy. The person he hated had already died half a day ago.

The main hall of the Cangyang tribe is different from the Cangyue tribe. The man seated on the throne was an old man with a pale face and a wizened face. It's just that there is a fierce color in the eyes, which is daunting.

"Tell me what's going on!"

A hoarse voice resounded throughout the main hall, and all the people under the throne bowed their heads. There was trembling silence. After a moment or so, a man stood up and replied with a slightly trembling voice, "Go back, go back to the Lord." We heard the roar and ran over to it. However, it was too late. The gatekeeper was killed, and the murderer was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a line on the ground. “

"What word?"

The old man's eyes erupted with a fine light, and a dazzling light swept the audience.

"Cangyue Tribe, Si Yongliu! Your gatekeeper is really good, goodbye! “

When he finished saying this, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Come to think of it, the Lord will be furious. This obvious provocation has threatened the dignity of a tribe and can only be resolved by fighting.

"Is it really left by the people of the Cangyue tribe? Instead of someone blaming the Cangyue tribe? “

The old man's wisdom is like the sea, and it is not clear what he is thinking. He did not lose his mind because he was provoked, but objectively analyzed the reasons.

"Lord, Lord. I know that person, that Si Yong is indeed from the Cangyue tribe, I have seen it. He is extremely arrogant, and he is one of the two deputy leaders of the Cangyue tribe, and his strength is not trivial. If he made a move with all his might, then Ning Kuan would indeed have no power to fight back. “