Chapter 228: The Nose Demon Curse

readx; readx; Gong Luo naturally saw Fang Fan fleeing into the distance, the corners of his mouth hooked, clenched his iron fist, and an unrivaled fist intent burst out, at this time, the thunder in the clouds shone brightly, and a silver lightning flashed suddenly, slashing towards Gong Luo in mid-air, and Gong Luo swung his fist without thinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was like a substantial black giant fist suddenly condensed and formed, lightning struck the giant fist, boom, the wind roared, the yellow sand filled the sky, the giant fist didn't even hold on to a breath, it was instantly shattered, and the silver sword that still had momentum was still slashed.

Gong Luo swung his fist again and again, the fist wind whistled, the giant fist was huge, but it was extremely fragile, the sword broke punch after punch, and in the blink of an eye, the sword that consumed most of the power slashed Gong Luo's body.

Bang!

Gong Luo fell to the ground like a meteorite, deeply embedded in the sand, countless electric currents burst out, Gong Luo clenched his right fist again, and suddenly swung a punch at the clouds that were about to fall thunder, and the giant fist entered the clouds, like a Dinghai God Needle stirring in the clouds, and the black clouds gathered in mid-air dissipated and disappeared in a moment.

The clouds dispersed, and the yellow waves that poured into the mouth of the pot also stopped at the same time, Gong Luo's body clicked, cracks were born from the pitch-black body, and the skin fell off piece by piece, just like molting, and the skin of Gong Luo's body became elastic, just like a normal person.

Gong Luo raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, clenched his fists, a year on the ground, a hundred years in the array, a hundred years, his cultivation fell from the middle stage of the sainthood to the late stage of transcendence, and the unwilling resentment that he finally got from Zuo Liang was also exhausted when the thunder fell.

A pair of glittering tiger eyes appeared in Gong Luo's mind, he gritted his teeth violently, his body jumped up, and shot into the distance like an arrow from a string, and he went in the direction where Fang Fan fled.

……

In just a few minutes, Fang Fan escaped for nearly a thousand meters, but he didn't dare to slow down at all, Fang Fan realized that the bone fang feather was good, as long as he hid in the soil, even if Gong Luo had a dog's nose, he would not be able to find him.

Gong Luo will catch up sooner or later, he has just broken the seal now, it is the time when he needs the essence blood of people who practice martial arts, in this desert where there is no one else except Fang Fan, Gong Luo will never let him go easily. dudu1;

"Where else do you want to escape?"

Gong Luo's voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Fan's head, and with a flash in front of him, Gong Luo blocked his way.

Fang Fan sighed with a sigh of suffering, and could only pull out the blood-sucking sword that was put into the scabbard.

Gong Luo looked at Fang Fan with strange eyes, and said in surprise: "It's you?"

Fang Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "You can still recognize me?"

Fang Fan knew that his appearance had changed drastically, and he had almost become another person, how did Gong Luo recognize him?

Gong Luo laughed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and said, "Of course I recognize you, even if you turn to ashes, I can recognize you."

Gong Luo continued: "Your cultivation is very strange, and your face has become very strange, but your eyes are still so annoying."

Fang Fan frowned and said, "Why did you appear in the desert?"

Gong Luo sneered: "Thanks to you, I have spent a hundred years in the Ah Nose Demon Curse, I have been impacting the seal all the time, and a hundred years of time have finally allowed me to find a flaw." dudu2;

In the past few decades, I have moved from the Hanhai Gobi to the scorched earth desert, and now, the emperor has finally broken the seal and returned to this world. ”

Gong Luo opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and Fang Fan said, "Why do you have to come to the desert?"

Gong Luo suppressed his smile and said, "The Hanhai Gobi is inaccessible, but there is never a shortage of people fleeing in this desert."

A crazy smile appeared on Gong Luo's face again, and he said, "Someone has blood, and it is the unwilling blood that resonates with me and breaks the uninterrupted curse of pain."

Fang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I can't hide today."

Gong Luo said lightly: "You really deserve to die."

As soon as Gong Luo's word "death" came out, Fang Fan moved, and when Gong Luo said the word "has", the burning blood-sucking sword had suddenly slammed into his crotch, Gong Luo sneered, and immediately stretched out two fingers to clamp the sword body, but Fang Fan's figure suddenly flashed, and the sword momentum changed abruptly, and immediately cut into Gong Luo's left rib.

Fang Fan's figure was dazzling, and the speed of the sword was even more incredible, but Gong Luo just saw through Fang Fan's purpose, his left hand opened five fingers and stretched out, and the blood-sucking sword just fell into his palm, as if Fang Fan had intended to cut off his palm.

While! dudu3;

Gold and iron resonated, Gong Luo's palm was like a cast of steel, not only did not shed a drop of blood, not even a white mark was cut out, the next moment, Fang Fan's face turned pale, his sword had been firmly held, neither pulled out, nor cut in, even the osteo-erositis that could melt gold fossils did not leave a single burning mark on Gong Luo's white jade-like palm.

"You're too weak." Gong Luo condescendingly looked down at Fang Fan, his palm was held hard, with a bang, where he was holding, the sword body was shattered into powder, and at the same time, Gong Luo's foot kicked out, this kick was fast and sharp, and at the same time extremely insidious, if it was real, I was afraid that Fang Fan's crotch would be kicked to pieces, and Fang Fan would also lose his ability to fight.

The feet were fast, but Fang Fan's reaction was not slow, his left palm slapped out like a river hitting the shore, the waves rolled, and the monstrous waves suddenly rushed up the mountains, however, the dangerous peaks towered into the clouds, the huge waves shattered his bones, Fang Fan screamed in pain, and the whole person flew out upside down.

The bones came out, Fang Fan's left arm twisted into a terrifying angle, and under one blow, his arm was broken, Fang Fan couldn't control his backward figure at all, and Gong Luo had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his right fist struck his chest like lightning.

Fang Fan was startled, the broken blood-sucking sword slammed into his fist, the corners of Gong Luo's mouth hooked, the fist momentum did not change, the blood-soaking sword full of cracks was completely shattered, and Fang Fan was beaten out more than ten meters with blood.

Involuntarily flipped over the ground several times, Fang Fan stood firm here, immediately stomped his feet, and ran wildly into the distance, a cloud of sand and dust was lifted by Fang Fan, and the sand and fog in the distance were filled, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Gong Luo, who was carrying his hands behind him, snorted coldly, his abdomen suddenly deflated, and his chest rose high.

"Roar!!"

The roar was like thunder, and the rolling sound spread outward from Gong Luo's mouth, and in an instant, the sand fog that could not be seen completely dissipated, and Fang Fan in the distance had become a black spot.

A look of sarcasm suddenly appeared in Gong Luo's eyes, and with a twist of his feet, he suddenly shot out like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Fang Fan, who was running for his life.

The right palm lightly patted Shang Fan's back, as if he was greeting Fang Fan, but the breath of death contained in the palm made people dare not look at it directly.

In the palm of his hand, Fang Fan's body instantly swelled, and with a bang, it exploded, but Gong Luo's eyes were not happy, but there was a look of anger after being played, Fang Fan's body had no blood, this was a clone! (To be continued.) )