"Stop! dare to hurt my master?!"

"Look at the axe!"

At the moment of life and death, a burly voice suddenly ran in Ziyuan, and the sound of the rough mine shook the entire Ziyuan almost to raise a cloud of dust.

Who is it? Fang Ming was surprised, before he could see the person clearly, he saw a huge axe coming head-on. The axe contained terrifying spiritual power, and Fang Ming felt trembling deeply.

There are no spiritual skills, and no one is ingenious, splitting in a straight line. The speed was fast and the spiritual power was powerful, but it made Fang Ming feel that he didn't know how to dodge, and the only thing he could do was to face each other head-on.

Bang!

Fang Ming screamed miserably, and his body instantly flew out of the distance, hitting a piece of wreckage behind him.

"Master, master, are you alright? Great, I've finally found you!"

Mo Tong had already closed his eyes and waited for death, but he hadn't felt Fang Ming's attack for a long time, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound in his ears.

"Guangkun, how did you get here? Or, how did you look like this? Ouch...... Let go of your hand, Guangkun, let go of your hand, my arm is going to be crushed by you!" Mo Tong opened his eyes and saw a very burly man, who quickly recognized it after a closer look, but it was not Guangkun? But his strength was too terrifying, he grabbed himself like this, he was not killed by Fang Ming just now, but he was almost pinched to death by Guangkun.

Seeing Guangkun like this, Mo Tong's heart was shocked, isn't this the former god of war Guangkun? Like a giant, whoever sees him once will never forget it.

"I'm so sorry to hurt you, master. I'm like this, alas, but that's a long story. After I left Mingyou Mountain that day, I ...... "Guangkun had a bitter face, and the deafening sound was rumbling, and every syllable was a huge thunder.

Mo Tong's eardrums shook and stinged, and the giant axe that was constantly shaking in front of him blew a cool breeze, and people felt that it was even more terrifying than the battle with Fang Ming just now.

"Guangkun, let's talk about it later! The most important thing at the moment is to clean up Qingzong's traitors. Don't be idle, go and cripple all those who are dressed in black, and the one who held the flute just now. Mo Tong took a deep breath and injected the notes with aura, only then did he overwhelm Guangkun's voice.

"Oh, no problem, master! These people are very weak, and it won't be a problem for me to sweep a few of them with an axe. Guangkun slapped his chest, and very obediently carried a giant axe and rushed into the war zone.

It is worthy of being the god of war, its combat power is really too terrifying, and no one dares to stop it with an axe, and several Blue Alliance disciples were knocked out. After nearly an hour of scuffle, there were only half a hundred people left in the Blue Alliance and Tantric Sect disciples, and the two sides still maintained a balanced situation. However, Guangkun's addition was like a tiger jumping into the sheepfold, and wherever the giant axe went, there were Lanmeng disciples screaming. The spiritual skills of the disciples of the Blue Alliance fell on Guang Kun, as if it was itching, Guang Kun ignored it, and the giant axe kept swinging.

After dozens of breaths of effort, there was no one in the Purple Garden who could still stand up straight. Guangkun's huge figure and the giant axe that was half an ordinary adult's height stood in the center of the purple garden, like a huge mountain, and everyone looked at Guangkun with a sense of powerless defeat.

Who is this man? How can there be such a fierce person in this world?

The tantric disciples were already determined to sacrifice them all, and they never expected that such a fierce man would suddenly appear on their side and turn the situation around in an instant.

Mo said that the tantric disciples were shocked, and Mo Tong was equally shocked. In my previous life, I had heard a lot of legends about the god of war Guangkun, but it was the first time that I really saw Guangkun's combat effectiveness.

It's too strong, Guangkun's body, and the immortal body of the Feather Emperor are simply scum compared to this! Dozens of earth spirit people's spiritual skills fell, and they couldn't even make Guangkun lose a single hair. Guangkun's terrifying strength, all the defenses in front of his giant axe, were all in vain.

"You, who are you?Do you know what the consequences of offending my Lan Alliance will be?!" Fang Ming trembled uncontrollably, just the collision just now, Fang Ming felt powerless.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was about to get Qingzong, but he didn't expect to suddenly kill such a giant. Fang Ming's heart is that hate! The Qingluan Treasure Book and the Open Heaven are about to be obtained, is this really going to be given up? Lan Meng has killed hundreds of Earth Spirit Masters in a row, and they have been lurking in Qingzong for decades, and now they have not gained anything. Unwilling, really unwilling!

"I don't care what the consequences are for you? Dare to hurt my master, I will hack you once I see you!" Guangkun didn't pay attention to Fang Ming's threat? Guangkun hadn't even started cultivating his spirit, and he didn't understand anything about the spiritual cultivation world, what Lan Meng, he hadn't heard of it at all. Fang Ming moved out of the signboard of the Blue Alliance to scare ordinary spiritual cultivators, and it might be okay. But for Guangkun, it's a complete waste of effort.

"You...... You, you wait, you will soon know how powerful our Blue Alliance is!" Fang Ming was so angry that he almost fainted when he heard Guangkun's answer. But helplessly, Guangkun's terrifying power and perverted body made Fang Ming feel powerless. All the advantages had been lost, Fang Ming gritted his teeth and decided to avoid Guang Kun's edge first, and then come to clean up Guang Kun after summoning the strong men of the Blue Alliance.

"Guangkun, don't let that person run away!" Seeing that Fang Ming was about to escape, Mo Tong hurriedly said to Guangkun.

"Oh, master, don't worry, he can't escape! Look at me! Heavenly Craftsman Divine Axe!" Guang Kun said, the giant axe in his hand slowly raised, and slashed.

Mo Tong saw that the giant axe suddenly flashed a strange light, and a space was split in the air, and spiritual power penetrated into it. Almost at the same time, Guangkun reached out and grabbed a figure.

Piercing the space?

Mo Tong was shocked, this hand should normally only be able to do it above the True Spirit Realm, but he didn't expect to see it in Guang Kun in the One-Star Heavenly Spirit Realm.

If it weren't for Guangkun's problem, it would most likely be the problem with the giant axe.

Yes!

Fang Ming, who had already escaped out of the Purple Garden, let out a terrible scream, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual force on his back grabbed him, and he was instantly pulled back to his original place.

An axe hurting people a mile away is not the most shocking. Guang Kun finally stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and even Mo Tong felt a chill. Guangkun: How the hell did he do it?

Fortunately, Guangkun is his own person, and he has to face an enemy like Guangkun, and Mo Tong chose to flee and walk away as soon as possible. It's so powerful, so powerful that it doesn't feel like it's on one level.

"Master, this man's body seems to be too fragile, and I haven't even tried much to make him like this. Guang Kun took Fang Ming and threw it on the ground, and said very unhappily.

"......" Mo Tong directly chose to be silent, no matter how fragile Fang Ming's body was, he was also a heavenly spirit. Is it really weak?

Fang Ming, who could no longer see the human form, fell to the ground weakly and looked at Guang Kun in horror. How could this big man's cultivation be so terrifying? Cultivation was only a one-star Heavenly Spirit, but his combat power was really terrifying, and he looked more like a True Spirit. However, what frightened Fang Ming even more was the identity of Mo Tong, there would be such a powerful servant to obey him.

"Master, what should I do with this man? Why don't I trample him to death, he almost killed you, master. Guang Kun saw that Mo Tong didn't speak for a long time, thinking that he was thinking about how to deal with Fang Ming.

"If this person doesn't kill for the time being, it's still useful. Guangkun, this is nothing for you to do for the time being. You find a place to rest for a while, and by the way, watch over Fang Ming. I'll come back to you when I'm done dealing with this. Mo Tong saw that the situation had basically stabilized, and this Guangkun was careless, but he didn't dare to let him do the work of treating people. Guangkun really went to treat the wounded, but he was afraid that the disciple who was originally only a minor injury would be helpless after Guangkun's treatment. And what Mo Tong cares about most is Master Ziyun, and the first time is to wake it up.

The remaining undead Tantric disciples looked at the giant-like Guangkun from a distance one by one, and their hearts were full of admiration and amazement. Under the organization of Mo Tong and Ziyun, everyone quickly devoted themselves to the rescue work.

And more people who had to be treated were those ordinary Qingzong disciples who were controlled by Fang Ming's flute, and there were thousands of them, and Ziyuan suddenly became extremely lively. People came and went, shouting and shouting, and in a short period of time, he returned to the previous Qingzong.