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Although Wurita has no witch corpse, and there are some internal injuries in his body, where would he put a seriously injured kid in his eyes, not to mention that the cultivation of the two is a big difference, he saw Fang Ling walking over with a black knife, smiled contemptuously, and jumped forward like lightning. Flash Dance 35xs

The speed of the Uri Tower was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he ran to Fang Ling, and then reached out and grabbed the young man's throat with a claw.

At this moment, everyone only felt that their eyes were slight, and they suddenly discovered an extremely strange phenomenon, Fang Ling actually turned into two at once, one was in front of Wuri Tower, and his throat was about to be grabbed by him, while the other suddenly stood behind Wuri Tower!

Wurita grabbed Fang Ling in front of him, but when he found that Fang Ling's figure suddenly faded and disappeared like smoke and dust, his hand was also empty.

Wurita's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt the breath coming from behind him in shock, and as soon as he turned around, Fang Ling had already pressed a palm on his chest, but when he heard a "boom-" explosion, a palm thunder shook Wuri Tower out of ten zhang.

When Uzhta staggered and stopped, he looked down and suddenly let out a miserable scream. There was suddenly a big hole in the chest, and pieces of blood fell from the hole, and the blood gushed out, and Urita didn't even leave half a last word, and fell limply to the ground with a muffled sound.

In an instant, there was silence in the dungeon, everyone was like a lightning strike, one mouth opened into an O-shape, and the eyes were round and round.

Before the battle began, everyone had a tragic mood that a mere southerner was sent to death for everyone.

Although Tiemuqi and the others were hostile to Fang Ling, in fact, if Fang Ling had not stepped forward to block the secret weapon at that time, Turansai Khan's life would not have been guaranteed, so in a certain sense, Fang Ling can be described as Turansai Khan's savior.

The people of the steppe regard kindness as extremely important, and for this indisputable fact, although Turansai Khan and others are angry, they cannot change it. Seeing Fang Ling come forward again, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and even felt a kind of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox, because after Fang Ling died, it was his turn. 35xs

In everyone's imagination, the battle between Fang Ling and Wuri Tower is nothing more than two kinds, first, Fang Ling attacked with his life and was tortured and killed by Wuri Tower, and second, Fang Ling was vulnerable and was killed by Wuri Tower in seconds.

It's just that everyone never thought that it was not Fang Ling who died, but Wuri Tower. Moreover, Fang Ling's killing was so easy, it was as if he was staggering past Wurita and killing him in seconds, and he didn't even use a weapon, just a palm thunder.

A seriously injured Qi Fusion Realm beginner actually killed a peak stage cultivator who was two stages higher than him in seconds, what kind of Arabian Nights was this? No one would believe it, even if Wuri Tower had internal injuries, it was impossible for him to be so weak. However, the facts are happening right in front of you, and they are a sure fact, and no one can believe it!

Song Ying'er and Lu Bei almost screamed, but they were surprised, no one knew why Fang Ling suddenly became so powerful, but both of them knew the same thing, that is, Fang Ling at this time - very strong and very strong.

The Shaman Witch King frowned fiercely, and shouted, "Turigen, you guys!"

Tu Rigen and Zabu responded, and rushed towards Fang Ling, two witch corpses followed behind them, and a group of four masters rushed towards Fang Ling.

Tu Rigen took the lead, and when he was far away, there was a loud roar, and his witch corpse cat body was fast, quickly approaching Fang Ling, and at the same time, the thorn whip in Tu Rigen's hand followed like a spirit snake.

Fang Ling smiled coldly, his body flickered, ghostly and ghostly passed by the witch corpse, as soon as he reached out and grabbed its hand, he slammed the witch corpse towards Turigen.

Tulan Motuo and the others stared at it again, swallowing saliva one by one, what kind of concept is this, actually throwing out the witch corpse of the Melting Qi Realm like a toy, is this still a human being? What's even more strange is that if it is thrown out ordinarily, the witch corpse can stop this castration halfway, but the witch corpse has no resistance at all, and it hits Turigan straight, which shows the great power of this throw. The 35xs debuted SSM.33xs

Tu Rigen didn't expect Fang Ling's speed to be so fast, and when he saw the witch corpse smashing towards him, he hurriedly collected his whip and retreated to the side, and when he retreated, the witch corpse crashed straight into the golden centaur statue not far away, smashing out a heavy trace.

At the same time, Zabu and the witch corpse were also approaching, and the two of them outflanked Fang Ling from left to right.

Fang Ling looked at Zabu indifferently, his body flickered, and two images appeared, Zabu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the two people in front of him could not distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and he didn't know which one to attack, but at this moment, he heard Tu Rigen shouting: "Be careful behind!"

Zabuton felt numb in his back, remembering what had happened to Urita just now, he didn't dare to turn around, but instead rushed towards the phantom in front of him.

However, Fang Ling had already expected his movements, the two phantoms he had conjured were actually one in front of the other, and the real body was juxtaposed with the phantom in front of him, and Zabu rushed like this, just rushing towards Fang Ling's true body.

Zabu, who thought he had escaped, was crashing into the muzzle of Fang Ling's gun, and when Fang Ling raised his hand, he touched Zabu's chest and cast a palm thunder. Fastest updated PC: s/

In the explosion of "boom", Zabu was shocked and flew far away, and when he fell to the ground, he was already exhausted. As soon as the master died, Zabu's witch corpse immediately lost its mobility, its eyes dimmed, and it stood stiffly on the ground.

Everyone gasped when they saw it, what a powerful fighting instinct this is, they actually guessed the opponent's mind so accurately, and used the opponent's psychology to set a trap and let the other party send it to the door by himself.

At this time, everyone knew the terrible thing about this young man, and remembered the scene where he killed Ao Deng just now, and couldn't help but feel palpitations, but they didn't understand why, his cultivation was not high, how could he play with so many strong enemies in the palm of his hand?

However, strong is strong, and strength can drown out all doubts.

"Ahh

"Qianjun Panlong Jin!"

Fang Ling's voice sank sharply, and with a wave of his hand, Kun Chong's knife suddenly shot domineering, and the majestic power fell with the knife body, conjuring up a giant long knife two zhang long, and the group of snakes were instantly torn to pieces by the huge force, Tu Rigen was hit by the power of Qianjun, and flew out upside down, as soon as the person landed, Fang Ling had already flashed and reached out and pressed on his back.

"No!" Turigen howled, with a cry in his voice, and when he was dying, even the shaman Red Witch could not hide the horror of death.

However, Fang Ling was ruthless, and with a thunderbolt in his palm, he took away Tu Rigen's life like a god of death.

Turigan fell to the ground with wide eyes, looking like he was dying, and his witch corpse also lost its ability to move and stopped moving.

Two shaman red witches, two witch corpses, almost all of them were killed instantly, everyone couldn't help but gasp, looking at the dead red witch on the ground, and then looking at the huge crack created by the knife technique on the ground just now, the heart was beating wildly, and suddenly a glimmer of hope rose, with the help of Fang Ling, maybe this time I could escape from death! Update the fastest mobile terminal:s:/m.33xs/

"Stone-city-king!" the shaman witch king gritted his teeth and spit out two words, although he didn't know how the seriously injured young man came back to life, but he killed three of his subordinates in front of him, which couldn't help but make the shaman witch king have the heart to kill.

Fang Ling patted the dust on his shirt casually, looked at the shaman witch king calmly and said, "Witch King, it's your turn next!"

"It's my turn?" said the Shaman Witch King with a cruel smile on his lips, "Do you think that killing the three of them is equivalent to having the qualifications to challenge this king?

Fang Ling smiled slightly, reached out and pressed his slightly sore shoulder and said, "The Witch King has time to talk nonsense, why don't you see the real chapter under your hand, it's been dark for a long time now, I can still sleep a full night after killing you." ”

Hearing that Fang Ling actually teased, Tulan Motuo and the others looked at each other, and deep down in their hearts, they were deeply impressed by his spirit of Taishan collapsing in front of him and not changing color, Song Ying'er couldn't smile bitterly, obviously worried about him, but couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this.

The dignified shaman witch king had never been ridiculed like this, he shouted angrily, his figure disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Fang Ling, and the invincible golden knife slashed with a strong force.

Fang Ling grinned, did not dodge or dodge, waved the Kun heavy knife to meet it, the two knives collided, the entire underground palace made a "buzzing" vibration sound, the shaman witch king's face changed suddenly, and there was an unimaginable gravity on the knife body, which instantly crushed his own qi and invaded.

With the help of Xiang Wuzun's wisp of true qi, Fang Ling's strength had actually reached the realm of Xingqi, and with the vast true power caused by Qianjun Panlong's strength and the six-hundred-kilogram weight of the perverted weapon, the power generated was enough for a thousand catties.

Although the Shaman Witch King was furious, he still looked down on Fang Ling a little in his heart, so this knife did not use all his strength, and the two knives collided, and the power of a thousand catties quickly defeated the Shaman Witch King's sword qi and spread towards it.

The Shaman Witch King had to retreat, Turanmoto and the others only felt that their eyes lit up, and they struggled to stand up, applauding loudly, and they were even more shocked in their hearts, everyone had fought against the Shaman Witch King just now, and they knew very well in their hearts that even if they were not injured, no one could withstand the power of his blow.

However, Fang Ling not only blocked his attack, but also knocked him backwards, what kind of strength was this?

The shaman witch king's face was dull, and he was even more annoyed, and suddenly roared, and rushed towards Fang Ling again, Fang Ling did not despise it at all, and shook his body and raised his sword to slash the enemy.

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