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[Chapter 565]: The wrath of the sword demon escaped into the demon forest

"Knock ——!"

The ground tremor brought about by the movement of space, even if Li Jianhang imprisoned this place with the divine power of the Law Realm, the Flying Palace still trembled violently.

The ship's planks cracked, the runes shattered and shook continuously, and the more than 700 warriors in the ship were imprisoned by the divine power of the Law Realm and could not move, and they were bound in place, watching the surrounding palaces full of cracks, and a death crisis permeated their hearts.

But they could hardly make a sound, and they didn't even have the ability to move, so they could only watch the situation gradually deteriorate.

Li Jianhang watched Fang Zhi disappear, but he was helpless, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and he coughed violently in anger.

I didn't cough up a few drops of blood, but I coughed up a lot of crumbs of my internal organs, which had already dried up.

"Little bastard, if I catch you, I must refine you in the most cruel way, I will sacrifice you alive, alive!"

Li Jianhang's dry cracking burst open the bark and dry lips of the earth, making a roaring sound, and under the anger, a fairy sword in the green bamboo sword box "Huh-" The ground broke through the air and flew out, and a devastating Baizhang sword fell from the sky.

In an instant, the moving palace was like a piece of tissue paper, easily torn apart by the ferocious sword, and the raging sword light turned into surging endless sword qi.

The many martial artists who had originally enjoyed the luxury of the world in the mobile palace had never even felt the pain, and they were violently twisted into pieces by the sword qi.

In the blink of an eye, the huge mobile palace was destroyed before people's eyes.

Seven hundred people in the palace were implicated and died.

"You can run there, no matter how far you run to the ends of the earth, I will also find you and sacrifice you alive!" Li Jianhang coughed some chapped internal organs, and he was entangled in black and dead qi on his body, so he simply stopped caring about Shouyuan at this moment, and suddenly blew a mouthful of Yuan Li into a strand of Fang Zhidi's hair!

This mouthful of Yuan Li blew out of the ground, Li Jianhang's only remaining right arm suddenly burst and shattered into billowing smoke and dust, and the only remaining left leg was also crumbling and had the potential to be destroyed, and many of the skins on his body that seemed to be like dead trees burst open inch by inch and turned into flying debris rippling in the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Li Jianhang only has eight months left to live for less than one month.

This breath of vitality consumed nearly half of his lifespan.

A strand of hair suspended in front of his eyes, swaying violently, pointing to the east and west, drifting, it seems that the location of Fang Zhidi is a mystery.

Half an hour later, this strand of hair finally settled on its figure, and the direction pointed to the southwest, and after Li Jianhang used the secret method to pinch for a while, he already understood that Fang Zhi was seven thousand miles away from him.

After being confirmed, Li Jianhang's figure suddenly disappeared in place and chased in the southwest direction.

At the same time, Fang Zhi, who fell out of the chaotic void, was miserable, this time he was lucky, he didn't hit the Space Yuan Blade, but seven thousand miles of instant shuttle, he suffered a lot of crimes, at least fatigue was inevitable.

Only this time, Fang Zhi was no longer as lucky as the first time he used the Qiankun Shifting Bead to fall on the deserted lonely mountain.

In a small square city near the border of the Demon Beast Forest in the Xuanyin Sect, the vast majority of the people gathered here are some Diyuan realm powerhouses, although there are hundreds of people, but the highest cultivation of martial artists is only the twelve Great Perfections of the flawless platform.

This small city has lasted for decades, and although there are occasional disputes, this place is an excellent place for warriors to trade some ordinary demon beasts, demon pills, essence cores, essence blood, fur and bones, as well as elixirs and talismans.

Now that it was noon, many of the scattered cultivators and low-level disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who were going to go to the Demon Beast Forest to hunt demons were trading, discussing or preparing to enter the Demon Beast Forest.

Right now!

There was a dull sound in the clear sky, like the crisp sound of cutting steel.

In an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and suddenly dark clouds were thick, and a black hole appeared in front of people's eyes, and a place chronicle wrapped in glazed gold and wearing a broken beast mask suddenly fell out of it.

Although Li Jianhang couldn't stop him from escaping, the power of his finger that entered the chaotic void hit the glazed golden sage yuanmang, and several cracks appeared in the dark iron mask.

And because of the spatial shuttle, although the ability of the Xuantie Mask to block the divine consciousness is quite strong, its essence is fragile, and it is finally broken.

When Fang Zhi fell heavily from the black hole and landed at the back exit of Fang Shidi, he grinned for a while, and the shattered dark iron mask also shattered and slid off, revealing his true face.

Fang Zhidi suddenly appeared, which plunged the lively Fang Market into silence for a while, and nearly hundreds of people couldn't help but look sideways, everyone looked at Fang Zhi strangely and in shock.

Seeing that the Xuantie mask was completely shattered, Fang Zhi secretly groaned in his heart, and after he tried to stand up, he found that everyone was looking at him.

Many martial artists stared at Fang Zhidi in surprise, but after a moment, one of them took out a light and shadow portrait from the storage bag.

After he spread out the light and shadow portrait and confirmed that the pale young man in the white robe in front of him was the young man that everyone in the Northern Regions was looking for, he couldn't help but suddenly breathe heavily.

He ...... He seems to be Fang Zhi!"

The rough cultivator holding the portrait of light and shadow spoke in disbelief.

At the same time, the soul elder's majestic divine thoughts, swept around and found out where this place was, and immediately said to Fang Zhi urgently: "Stinky boy, go to the north, there is a forest of demon beasts without people, and you are saying that if you lose your dark iron mask, you can't exist in the human world at all!"

After Fang Zhi's mind comprehended, he looked at the many martial artists in front of him with fearful eyes, slowly retreated back, and said hoarsely: "Everyone, it's best for us to not interfere with the river water, and treat it as if we have never seen it." ”

It's just that when he stepped back to the third step, everyone's heavy breathing almost became a line.

All the martial artists present looked at Fang Zhidi, and their eyes evolved from their original surprise and shock to greed and desire.

Who doesn't know that Fang Zhidi's head was rewarded with one million yuan crystals by the four major sects?

This rich wealth will be tempted by any martial artist.

These warriors hunt demons and take pills in the forest full of dangerous demon beasts every day, aren't they just to get money?

How many demon beast hunters have unfortunately failed and become a meal for demon beasts?

It's not that they're willing to risk these lives, it's that they have no choice but to trade their lives for their insignificant martial arts resources.

But the appearance of Fang Zhidi in front of them is undoubtedly an opportunity for them to change their lives.

Just cut off Fang Zhidi's head, and they will have it all!

In an instant, hundreds of martial artists were like fierce beasts smelling blood, all of them baring their teeth and dancing their claws, pounced on Fang Zhi like crazy.