Chapter 342: Who Holds Hatred

Ethereal entered the Righteous Path Alliance from the secret passage, with a mask on his face, but when he entered the Righteous Path Alliance without a trace, his eyes were stunned, and he looked around, as if he was incredible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Crazy, these people are really crazy." Ethereal and a man talking to himself.

The black-clothed man who was cleaning up the fire around him didn't pay attention to Ethereal Nothing, but the Divine Emperor walked over and said to Ethereal without a trace with a flat face: "This fire, we didn't put it." ”

Ethereal watched as the God Emperor patted him on the shoulder, smiled mysteriously, didn't say anything, and walked away.

The God Emperor was stunned for a moment, stood in place and looked at the ethereal back and said, "This ...... It's really not me who put it...... "It's all damn by the righteous path alliance, and when they see people who can't beat themselves, they set fire to warn them."

"It's useless to tell me, think about how to explain it to him." Ethereal replied without a trace.

The Divine Emperor felt a kind of pain of eating Coptis chinensis at the moment, and he held his breath very much, and then said to the ethereal and disappeared: "Since you are here, I will leave it to you here, I still have something to do." ”

"You can do whatever you want, but I didn't set it on fire." Looking at the location of the fire everywhere, it seems that the fire is not large, and the damage caused is not large.

The Divine Emperor said impatiently, "I'll explain this to him, just take a good look at this place." Then he walked in the direction of the front yard.

Watching the God Emperor leave, he walked up to a man in black and asked, "What is he going to do?" ”

And the man in black pulled down the black cloth on his face and said, "Look for the white emperor." "I believe everyone is also familiar with this man in black, that is, he appeared on the Cloud Mountain with the sword maniac and did not save him.

He was once seriously injured by the Heavenly Hermit, but now he has recovered.

"White Emperor Yi?" Ethereal muttered a few words to himself, but in the end he couldn't arouse his interest, so he found a place to sit down, waited for someone, and waited for a master who belonged here.

Fang Hattian was completely caught in a bitter battle, the three Fu Jun of Bafang Wind and Rain, One Killing Finger, and Bone Shattering Fist did not let Fang Hattian have any respite at all, and chased and beat hard, causing Fang Hattian's injuries to worsen, if it weren't for the bizarre body method of Wuji Divine Skill, I believe that Fang Hattian would have died under the joint efforts of the three Fu Junhe.

Due to excessive blood loss, Fang Hatian's face became more and more pale, and he kept wheezing, on the other hand, his vitality was draining, and his internal force was gradually weakening.

Fu Junhe naturally saw Fang Hattian's point, so he was not in a hurry, he just kept consuming Fang Hattian, after all, Fang Hattian's strength was too amazing, who knew if he would leave anything behind? It's better to be careful.

I know that Fu Junhe's little abacus, but Fang Hatian is helpless, and there is a thunderous nine swords eyeing the periphery, and he will attack at any time, just waiting for himself to reveal his flaws.

Fang Hattian's body stumbled and couldn't even stand on his feet, that's it, Fu Junhe's Bafang wind and rain still couldn't help Fang Hatian, Fang Hatian's stumbling steps, just like intentional, completely stepped on the empty spot of Fu Jun and Bafang Wind and Rain, and easily dodged Fu Junhe's nunchucks.

Although he caught the blood stains dripping from Fang Hattian on the ground, Fang Hattian's Infinite Divine Skill was really bizarre, and he couldn't catch his figure at all, and the combined force of the wind and rain in all directions and a killing finger couldn't hurt Fang Hattian.

"Get out of the way." Fu Junhe shouted, and his fists had already used the Tiger Emperor's fifteen successful bone shattering fists to bombard Fang Hattian.

Seeing this, Bafang Fengyu and Yizhi, who had been entangled with Fang Haotian, immediately retreated to the side, otherwise it would be easy to injure himself by mistake at such a close distance.

As soon as Fang Hattian realized the wind and rain in the eight directions and the withdrawal of the killing finger in the same place, he felt a strong force rushing towards him, and his internal strength made him feel painful, with a look of surprise.

Fu Junhe's fists burst out with a strong murderous aura, fierce and domineering, compared to Fang Hattian, he was much weaker, and he no longer had half of his previous strength, but in order to save his life, he had to do his best.

"You're not dead yet, how could I be dead." Fang Hatian clenched his hands into fists, gritting his teeth and teeth, completely ignoring the knife wounds on his body, forcibly pushing the internal force, making the meridians and blood active, the wound that had already had some traces of hemostasis burst out again at this time, and the blood was directly spurted out, but Fang Hatian completely ignored it and stepped forward to face Fu Junhe.

Fu Junhe smiled, Yi Fang Hattian's current strength was not his opponent at all, he thought so, but Fu Junhe's Bone Shattering Fist went all out to bombard Fang Hattian.

Boom......

After the fists of the two sides collided, Fu Junhe, who was originally smiling on his face, began to look wrong at this time.

Infinite miraculous skills, ninety-nine to one.

One punch ninety-nine blows, one blow is faster than one blow, this is not the most powerful, what is really powerful is that each blow is hidden in the rigidity and softness of the capricious, positive and negative chaos, like mercury pouring into the ground.

Fang Hatian maintained his punching posture and did not move, but Fu Junhe was beaten by the strength of the ninety-nine to one fist and rose into the air with a crisp sound of broken bones and then fell down heavily.

The remaining One Killing Finger, Thunder Nine Swords, Eight Directions Wind and Rain, and the four Fu Junhe who knew the Nine Yang Divine Skill were all dumbfounded, but they didn't expect Fang Hattian's Wuji Divine Skill to be so peculiar and powerful.

Fu Junhe was bombarded to death, and Fang Hattian's situation was not necessarily optimistic, after struggling to make ninety-nine to one, Fang Hattian was no longer able to catch his breath, and he was almost on the verge of death.

Seeing that another doppelganger was killed, Fu Junhe felt that Fang Hate Heaven should die, and he had to die, otherwise if Fang Hate Heaven was allowed to go down, it would become invincible, just like the five masters of the heavens, the rivers and lakes could not appear in the second five masters, and it should be himself.

The power of the Tiger Emperor, the wind and rain in all directions.

Fu Junhe saw that Fang Hatian didn't move, and immediately attacked with a heavy blow, what Fu Junhe didn't expect was that Fang Hatian didn't dodge or dodge, and let his nunchucks bombard him.

Seeing that Fang Hatian did not flash, it was more in line with Fu Junhe's meaning, and hit Fang Hatian with sticks one after another, Fu Junhe was completely red-eyed, but he didn't notice that Fang Hatian turned around with a stick blow, his face was covered with blood, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Hatian was wearing black clothes, I am afraid it would be obvious that he was covered in blood, almost a bloody man.

Wuji Divine Skill......

"Quickly dodge the ......" found that Fang Hatian was a little strange, and the Thunder Nine Blades immediately reminded him, but Fu Junhe didn't hear the warning of the Thunder Nine Knives at all.

Naliqi strikes.

Suddenly, Bafang Fengyu, who felt the pain in his chest, came to his senses, and his eyes widened as Fang Hatian's fist bombarded his chest...... The feeling of this power is surprisingly familiar......

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fierce fists like a storm bombarded Fu Junhe's whole body without interruption, just like Fu Junhe attacked Fang Hate Heaven with wind and rain in all directions just now.

"Wind and rain ...... in all directions" Fu Junhe, who was lying on the ground, was no longer human, only seeing more air and less air in.

Fang Qitian said faintly in a faint voice: "Wuji Divine Skill is broad and profound, how much do you think Fu Jun and you can understand?" ”

Just now, after Fang Hattian blasted out the ninety-nine to one, there was not much internal force left, and he came up with a particularly bold idea, using himself as bait, secretly using the Nali Qi Attack in the Wuji Divine Skill to absorb all the opponent's attacks into the body, and then burst out at one time, which is equivalent to returning the other body with the way of others, but there is an amazing lethality of the Wuji Divine Skill, so the power of the Bafang Wind and Rain that Fang Hatian fought out is only stronger than Fu Junhe's.

However, he will also suffer the corresponding damage, and now Fang Hatian can only be said to be surviving, and the rest is only supported by his immortal spirit that is not in the heart of the Yellow River, which is one of the "instincts" of players in the game.

Instincts are different, such as the sword god and a sword marquis, when he releases the sword of the original god, the original god is out of the body and the body will fight autonomously, not controlled by the sword marquis; If he doesn't save himself when he sees death, once his body feels danger, he will dodge on his own.

Looking at Fang Hattian's appearance, Fu Junhe was completely shocked, and said speechlessly: "What...... Why can't you die like this? ”

Fang Hatian raised his head with great difficulty, his face was bloody, making the whole person more and more terrifying, looked at Fu Junhe and said, "You are not dead, how can I die." ”

The more Fu Junhe thought about it, the more wrong it became, why did Fang Hatian want to die by himself so much? In the past, although I also wished that Fang hated the sky and choked to death, and was killed by lightning when I went out, I would not be so desperate to exchange my life for my life and ask for the other party's life.

After all, it is too cost-effective to exchange one's own life for someone else's life, as soon as a person dies, and he wants to be a player like himself who is full of class and high martial arts, the system will definitely directly beat himself back to his original form, even if the class does not fall back to level zero, the whole body martial arts equipment will fall completely, Fu Junhe can't understand at all, even if he can kill himself, Fang Hatian will not be able to live, so what good is it for him?

What is the deep hatred between himself and him?

"Who the hell are you?" Fu Junhe finally couldn't help but roar.

"A man who wants to dash your ambitions." Saying that, Fang Hatian actually smiled slightly, as if he enjoyed the surprise on Fu Junhe's face.

Fu Junhe shouted at Fang Hatian with an angry face: "Kill, kill him for me, and give him to me with a thousand knives." ”

With one killing finger, two beams of light shot towards Fang Hatian from afar, but Fu Junhe didn't dare to approach him, for fear that he would end up like the wind and rain in the eight directions, seeing that the two beams were getting closer and closer to Fang Hatian...... The result was unexpectedly hit, only to hear the sound of two pops into the flesh, Fang Hatian didn't even hum, which made Fu Junhe's heart more and more bottomless.

"You come and try it......" After a long time, he said to the Thunder Nine Swords beside him.

Thunder Nine Dao wanted to scold him very much, but then he thought about it, scolding him was not the same as scolding himself......

In desperation, he could only hold the knife and walked out, and said coldly to the other party: "I don't care who you are or what enmity you have with me, but I will definitely cut off your head with this knife." ”

One of the nine swords of thunder breaks the soul.

The Nine Blades of Thunder withdrew their saber into its scabbard, and then stood in the same straight line as Fang Hatian, reaching out to draw the sword, but the person disappeared in place......

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I'm sorry I was too sleepy last night so I went to sleep........