Chapter 19: Slip away

He looked down at Chen Fang, the kind of eyes of the winner, the eyes of the strong looking at the weak, his eyes were full of disdain, in his opinion, the two people in front of him could be killed by just moving their fingers.

Chen Fang was about to slip away, thinking that from his point of view, Zhao Di had indeed blocked the lightning unscathed.

Chen Fang realized at this time that if Zhao Di hadn't relaxed his vigilance just now, that palm might have to hit the invisible barrier.

Or, Zhao Di deliberately did not have protection

Thinking of this, Chen Fang broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

He was wrong, in fact, he was an ant, and when he saw the middle-aged man floating in the sky, he knew that there were many strange people in this world, and he was really powerless to change anything.

It's just that this Zhao Di in front of him makes him scratch his head, what is he greedy for? What is the appeal?

The middle-aged man didn't even bother to say his lines, raised a finger, and the dark clouds and dark thunder in the sky rumbled, as if a lightning bolt was about to be split in the next second.

"Play Thunderbolt with me, you're really not qualified." Chen Fang took a deep breath, a golden light rushed out of his body, directly penetrating the sky that had just been covered with dark clouds, a beam of sunlight shone on him, golden lightning surrounded him, he raised his hand, and in an instant, two thunderbolts sent out from the fingers of the two, forming a hedge in mid-air.

The sky was instantly illuminated, and the white lightning collided with the golden lightning, and it directly collapsed without any suspense.

The man's eyes widened, his own lightning control witchcraft was something he had practiced for countless years, and the hairy boy in front of him actually directly gave his own blow to ......

Although his mind was thinking quickly, a long white sword appeared behind him at some point, allowing him to be pierced without any defense.

The man knelt tremblingly in the clouds, his head turned stiffly, and a white figure stood behind him like a grim reaper.

"How...... Probably ......"

The man's body fell straight down and fell to the ground.

Zhao Di stepped on the sword from the sky as if he was nothing, but where Chen Fang was standing, he was no longer visible.

"." Zhao Di scolded secretly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again, there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes.

Everything around him seemed to disappear, and even the whole world turned white, and in front of his eyes, there was only a small black dot running.

"You think you can run away?"

……

In the mountain not far from here, a group of people gathered around an altar, and in the center of the altar, a bronze tripod was placed.

They all wore uniform wide black robes and stood solemnly in place.

It's a scene that looks like a huge ceremony.

……

The distance between Chen Fang and Zhao Di is getting closer and closer, but no matter how Zhao Di chases, whenever he is about to approach Chen Fang, Chen Fang is like beating chicken blood and pulling the distance away.

It's a long and exhausting tug-of-war.

Chen Fang carried the golden lightning behind him, and released his full strength to run.

In the middle of the altar at the top of the hill, stood a black-robed man, who removed his hat and showed his pale cheeks, took a deep breath, and said a mantra in his mouth, black light flickering in his hands.

Everyone in the audience also raised their hands, chanting incantations silently in their mouths, and a strange and mysterious black light was also born in their hands.

"With our life force! Call ......"

Everyone whispered together, but the man on the altar suddenly turned his head, and gold covered his eyes.

Boom.

The man didn't react at all, and drew a perfect arc in the air, smashing to the ground like a meteor.

Everyone watched the man fall, as if they were stunned, and they didn't come to their senses for a while.

Chen Fang sat in the center of the altar, covering his head, "I didn't brake the car, it hurt me......"

Everyone looked at Chen Fang like hungry wolves.

"......" Chen slowed down and looked at the dozen black-robed people standing around.

What the hell is this dress?

Chen Fang patted the dust on his body and put on a posture of wanting to do a big job.

"Disturb my memorial!" One of the men emitted a black light in his hand, and he was about to rush towards Chen Fang.

But Chen Fang disappeared in an instant, and the man suddenly stood up and looked around vigilantly.

"Rubbish! He ran away! ”

"Chase!"

"Make a sacrifice to him!"

I saw that everyone was about to rush in the direction of Chen Fang's escape, and a figure fell again.

Zhao Di stepped on the extremely unreasonable floating long sword at the soles of his feet, glanced at everyone, frowned, and looked at the place where Chen Fang had fled, without any hesitation, he was about to chase after him.

"Stop!" The man who had been knocked away appeared from the far woods, holding on to the trees, and the blood still remained on the corners of his mouth.

"Kill him for me! Put it in the ding as a sacrifice! The man roared angrily.

Everyone dispersed, surrounding Zhao Di in an orderly manner, standing in strange positions one by one, as if they were performing some kind of formation.

"Get out!"

Zhao Di let out a low roar, but those people were not frightened, but quickly arranged a six-pointed star array and surrounded Zhao Di in the middle.

"The person who caused the trouble has already run away, so what's the use of you surrounding me?"

A few people didn't speak, and the purple weird six-pointed star array was cast, like a prison, making Zhao Di unable to move.

Zhao Di frowned slightly, and actually felt a little tricky.

He felt the scorching aura coming from the purple light, but what kind of person was he, how could he be afraid of this small formation.

The white sword floated beside him, as if it had been ordered for a moment, and directly passed through the barrier of the six-pointed star, stabbing at one of them.

As if he had been prepared, the man dodged sideways, and the long white sword flew past his clothes.

"The six-mangyuan array can only trap the living, not the dead, and the others will take down the flying sword!" The man holding on to the tree suddenly shouted.

But when he finished shouting, he instantly regretted it.

It wasn't meant to be a target for the white sword, which slowly pointed at him, like a ferocious beast staring at him.

Goo.

He was locked by the longsword for a moment, and the white longsword struck quickly, not giving him any chance to react.

But he was obviously not weak, his two hands were glowing with black light, and he actually grabbed the long sword with his two hands.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, I thought there was something to ...... ...... thing"

Before the man finished speaking, his gaze just fell on Zhao Di who was in the six-pointed star array.