Didn't give the other party a little respite.

The sedan chair blew up debris and snow mist, and the fat man disappeared into the fog.

Out of caution, Fang Yang did not launch an attack, but once again opened the distance in a small instant.

Taking advantage of this gap, he once again released his true qi to the outside and dispersed the fat man's realm.

The huge true qi mass lifted him and Yan Jiu up and stood above the void.

His gaze swept over, always with a hint of vigilance.

After entering the form, the monk's war is no longer confined to space, and the enemy who is still in front of you one second may migrate behind you through secret techniques in the next second.

As a result of his high mental vigilance, his consciousness was infinitely expanded, and everything from hundreds of miles to fine dust to mountains was under control.

After the sedan car exploded, the snow and fog dissipated, and sure enough, the figure of the fat man disappeared without a trace.

In Fang Yang's mind, he had already begun to sketch out a small instantaneous luck map, as long as there was a slight movement, he would be able to escape from this space immediately.

The right hand condensed by the blood-colored true qi was sealed, and the left hand held Yan Jiu Jiu on his shoulder.

At this moment, a hundred meters away from the west, six maids began to take lotus steps and came into the sky.

Every time he stepped out, there were subtle changes in the space under his feet, and the distance between him and Fang Yang flickered and close, giving people an illusion of unreality.

At the same time, the snowflakes fluttering in the air around them exploded in an instant, turning into inky leaves.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ground.

The leaves fly, centered on the aspen and form a hurricane.

Sting.

The blade as sharp as a knife slashed across his cheek, bringing out a trail of blood.

Fang Yang immediately urged a small instant, and his body disappeared in place.

Within milliseconds, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Just now, the fat-faced man was relieved, allowing himself to mistakenly think that he had missed, so he went to save Yan Jiujiu, at this time, the right person predicted the landing point of his instantaneous technique in advance, and launched an offensive in advance, causing himself to suffer a big loss.

That attack this time, if you can't say it, is also a smoke bomb, just waiting for a new round of landing for yourself.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang's heart tightened, and before he could settle down, it was another small instantaneous performance, piercing his eyes, and the side disappeared again.

By the time he appeared, he had already appeared a mile away, and his body was entrusted to be 100 meters in the air.

Rumble!

At this moment, he heard a loud explosion in the air, and a yellow bud rose out of thin air in the space where he was before, and then burst open, spraying corrosive droplets, and when it fell to the ground, it instantly melted a foot-thick snow.

"Cunning boy!"

The fat-faced man's voice sounded, and his tone was a little resentful.

Fang Yang chuckled, knowing that he had guessed correctly.

If you repeat the old tricks, if you want to be fooled, won't you become a fool!

Consciously probing the surroundings, after the fat-faced man's voice sounded, he found a fleeting earthy yellow streamer at the foot of Baiqi Mountain a hundred zhang away.

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his red eyes were fixed there.

The heart moved at will, and for a while, all the true qi that filled the air surged towards the foot of Baiqi Mountain.

Small moments to close the distance.

Under tremendous pressure, the figure of the fat-faced man began to materialize.

Fang Yang raised his hand, and the sea of qi turned into a blood pump for a while, constantly transmitting true qi, condensing towards his palm.

Countless drum-like sounds, and in just one second, thirty blood-red angry dragons flew out of their palms and roared towards the fat-faced man.

Although the power is not great, if there are dozens of combos at one time, then the huge deterrence formed by the superposition is not inferior to the full strength of the old immortal master.

On weekdays, it only takes twenty consecutive times to penetrate the air to completely squeeze him dry.

And now, with the blessing of his inexhaustible true qi, he has completely fallen into madness.

At this time, Fang Yang was tantamount to a huge breath of food walking.

If this blessing didn't have a time limit, he could even fill all the true qi in the northern land that was drained by the yin-yang fish.

The angry dragon formed by the thirty true qi winds, just brought up a wave of qi, instantly swept all the snow within a hundred miles into the sky, and the entire earth began to shake under this terrifying aura.

If Yan Jiujiu was still in the control of the fat-faced man, he would definitely not dare to carry out such an attack.

And at this moment, he has no worries at all.

The fat-faced man under a hundredfold pressure finally changed his expression, and his ruddy old face was bloodless in an instant.

It was too late to cast the teleportation secret technique, and the imperial qi pierced the air to find his hiding place in advance, and Fang Yang was very deceitful, using a small instant to close the distance and then cast the secret technique.

This made him more and more convinced that the person in front of him could not be Ning Qiuhe.

Ning Qiuhe's style of doing things has always been excessively decent, and extinction will not be as bad as this kid.

All he was left with was a microsecond reaction time.

In danger, instinct worked, and the true qi that roamed in the fat-faced man's body condensed into an earthy yellow armor on the outer layer of his body.

Rumble!

Thirty True Qi Rage Dragons, after hitting the obstacles, immediately exploded.

Blood rose into the sky, and an apocalyptic scene descended.

The power of this blow has completely reached the level of the old immortal master.

Only half of the Baiqi Mountain exploded, and the debris was splashed, and dust and snow covered the surroundings.

The sky and the earth were crimson, and the spread Gangfeng was like a meat grinder, and the six female corpse slaves located not far from Baiqi Mountain were cut into meat foam when they came into contact with Gangfeng.

Within ten miles, the darkness was washed away, the mountains were leveled, and a ten-zhang pit appeared on the ground.

This power was beyond Fang Yang's imagination, and he almost was twisted into the wind.

Busy is a small instantaneous exertion, out of the center of the explosion.

Consciousness expands, always locking on the fat-faced man.

In the gray world constructed by consciousness, I saw that the earthy yellow true qi armor on his body blocked the first explosion.

The fat clothes he was wearing were shredded, revealing a body full of fat, huge like a small mountain.

His face was so black that it dripped.

For so many years, he has never suffered such a big loss, let alone being planted in the hands of such a hairy boy who doesn't even know his identity.

You can imagine how angry he was in his heart.

Without hesitation, he quickly wiped his waist, and the Qiankun bag hanging on it flashed, and a yellow clay figure flew out.

Facing the wind, he quickly turned into a woman, dressed like the woman who originally escorted his sedan chair.

The movements of his hands did not stop, and he swiped dozens of times on the Qiankun bag in a row.

For a while, fifty or sixty female corpse slaves appeared, blocking in front of him, forming an array, and the green jade fingers pinched the spell, and a pale cyan shield enchantment was immediately born around it.

into the shape of a bud and envelop them.

Thirty rounds of blasting were combined, and the wind persisted.

After resisting for half a minute, there were signs of chipping on the buds.

"It's not going to die!" Fang Yang picked at the corner of his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, he called up the system panel.

In the backpack, the "True Qi Inexhaustible" card was enlarged and became a lot darker, and the time marked on it was only sixteen minutes.

He took a deep breath and knew that he had to do it quickly.

Although I am not sure that I can kill this fat man, after all, the other party has been cultivating for hundreds of years, the Tao is there, and there are a lot of talisman spirit treasures, but in any case, I have to let the other party suffer a little injury, so that he will be jealous of himself and dare not come to chase and kill him again.

"It's up to you to resist this time!"

Fang Yang's voice came out, and the words were like thunder.

The true qi that overflowed around became the medium of transmission, and the sound wave formed under the amplification was very terrifying, and the earth trembled, and it seemed that it was also trembling.

Raise your left hand and press down.

A thousandfold pressure was exerted on the fat-faced man in the deep pit.

Consciousness shrouded in all directions, keeping an eye on him to escape from the secret technique of the void type.

The Qi Resisting Technique was used at the same time, and because of the formation of the Absolute Realm, his control power reached its peak within a hundred miles.

Ignoring the earth and rocks floated up and filled the surroundings to reduce the density in the air.

In this way, as long as the fat-faced man escapes, he can be sensed immediately.

In the battle just now, he had already guessed that after the fat-faced man lost his corpse slave, his own standing strength was not very strong, and he might not even be able to catch up with the palace woman.

He was also a light enemy, thinking that he really only had the strength of the early stage of his formation, so he didn't take precautions in advance, and only released twelve corpse slaves, so he was so embarrassed.

Boom!

At this time, in the deep pit, the buds formed by the female corpse slaves using secret techniques were completely shattered.

More than fifty female corpse slaves are neatly aligned and stand exquisitely.

Located high in the sky, from the angle Fang Yang was in, he could clearly see that the array they formed turned out to be a gossip-shaped.

Eight directions are lined up in turn, with seven people in each group.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang frowned, seeing that this posture did not look like a good stubble.

In the battle just now, he clearly found that these female corpse slaves were controlled by fat-faced men, and when they attacked alone, their respective combat power was not high, but once they were combined and lined up, it would be very terrifying.

Thinking together, Fang Yang didn't think about it, it was just a small instantaneous display to open the distance.

At the same time, as soon as their minds moved, the spiritual pressure formed by the true qi covered them, wanting to interrupt their spells through this method.

After rediscovering the place to stay.

Fang Yang had already arrived a hundred miles away.

Huo Ran, the whole dark world is a little brighter in an instant.

There was a bright galaxy in the air.

And above the heads of more than fifty female corpse slaves, a turbine with a diameter of about 100 meters appeared.

For a while, the galaxy trembled, and countless points of light and meteorites began to sweep rapidly.

When they collide, they are directly shattered, stirring up a surging wave of air.

Fang Yang's expression froze, knowing that it was not good.

The coverage of this attack is very large, even if you cast a large instant, the limit distance can only move twenty miles horizontally, and you will be attacked at least four or five times.

Moreover, the most important thing is that in the shroud of his consciousness, he can't find the fat-faced man in the deep pit.

This guy has no idea where he is lurking through the secret art of the void.

The mood is solemn.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

I know I can't just run away now.

"True Qi Inexhaustible" only has ten minutes left, and he escapes at full speed, at most, across thousands of miles.

When the buff effect dissipates, he loses his combat power and is caught up by the fat-faced man, and the result is unknown.

Now you should use these ten minutes to seriously injure the other party or even kill it, so as to ensure that there are no worries, at least if there are people from the Pheasant Kingdom who want to kill him later, you have to weigh whether you have the strength.

When a huge meteorite flew by with a wide tail, Fang Yang did not retreat but advanced, and cast a great instant, rushing towards the female corpse slave.

At the same time, he also followed the example of a fat-faced man, exporting the true qi that was wandering in the meridians all over his body, forming a red armor to block his body.

His eyes gradually sharpened, and the route of the Qi Piercing Void passed through his mind.

The left hand was raised.

He felt that the maintenance of this formation was dependent on fifty female corpse slaves, and as long as he interrupted them, he could break the deadlock.

The palm of his hand has been quietly attached to a layer of true qi.

"He, he's manipulating the array, the array...... The array is three hundred feet and four inches away. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears.

Fang Yang was taken aback, and almost made a mistake in the qi route.

However, he reacted immediately.

This is the voice of Yan September.

From the tone of voice, it can be seen that she is very weak, low as a mosquito moaning.

The array is in the position.

Fang Yang was stunned.

Yan Jiujiu's meaning was to tell him that the array was in his north, and the fat-faced man was also there.

This made him hesitate for half a second.

The caster is fifty female corpse slaves, so according to common sense, the turbine above their heads should be the eye of the formation, how can it be a difficult position?

However, it was only a half-second pause, and Fang Yang resolutely followed the woman's advice.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in place, and reappeared, teleporting in the opposite direction.

True Qi efforts have been accumulated for a long time.

The thought flashed, and the pressure under the absolute realm suddenly suppressed in the direction indicated by Yan Jiu.

In the darkness, a startling sound could be heard.

In the next moment, the entire space was illuminated with red light.

The Hundred Dao True Qi Angry Dragons soared out, and the waves of qi set off were terrifying, and the mountains collapsed everywhere they passed, and the ground under their feet cracked.

The world has lost its color, except for the crimson infrared.

The deterrent power of this time is no less than the attack of the old immortal master who destroyed half of the deer dwarf mountain.

Hundreds of feet away, the figure flickered, and in the pressure, the figure of the fat-faced man appeared, which was exactly the same as the position described by Yan Jiujiu.

He obviously made a mistake, his face was frightened, and he didn't expect that Fang Yang had found his hiding place accurately.

It is clear that he is using a spiritual treasure to cover his breath, even if he is a sage, his consciousness may not be able to find himself.

How so?

He can't help but think about it.

His small eyes at the moment were as big as Tongling, his pupils were constricted, and he was terrified to the extreme.

has always been unfazed, and within a hundred years, he returned to the mountain in peace, and even the important ministers of the palace shouted the head of the mountain when they saw themselves.

On the day he stepped into the form, he had never encountered a great enemy, but at this time, he felt an infinite killing opportunity.

He even doubted now that this kid with a bloody aura would also be a sage and powerhouse, otherwise how could he squander his true qi so unscrupulously.

That's a bottomless pit of true qi reserves, even the sages are just that!

Without a chance to think about it, he desperately took off the Qiankun bag, and his hand moved for a moment to untie the coil.

For a moment, all the defensive spirit treasures that could be used flew out and blocked in front of him.

Thundered!

The earth collapsed.

In the violent explosion, Fang Yang didn't even dare to use his consciousness to check the fat-faced man's situation, and disappeared directly in an instant.

Twenty miles away, it was another mantra of running qi, and it was performed more than ten times in a row.

But the aftermath of the formation was still at his last landing point, bringing his body up and flying thousands of feet high.

When the aftermath dissipated, the entire northern snowfield was completely scorched earth ruins, and a fiery red abyss was formed, with no bottom visible.

gasped, it was clear how terrifying this blow was.

Don't think about it, the fat-faced man is not dead, and he must shed his skin.

Even Fang Yang himself was almost strangled by the aftermath.

It was also funny that a cultivator was injured by his own attack.

Looking at the red abyss, his heartstrings fluttered, and the hanging situation fell, knowing that his crisis was resolved.

Adjusting his breathing, he first lowered the woman on his shoulder, and then lifted it with both hands.

Fang Yang looked to the north, and in a flash, he disappeared in place.

There are only five minutes left in "True Anger".

He had to take Yan Jiujiu to find an absolutely safe hiding place.