Chapter 6 A Little

Mixed battlefield domains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The breeze is blowing, and the mist is rippling.

Poof!

The immortal power of the space god pierced the sky and shone brightly, but it could not block the terrible howl of Nao Chan inside.

It's not just a serious physical injury!

And because of the deep hatred and regret that comes from the heart and from the soul!

"Ahh

He was a high-level shattered person, and he had a violent and boundless secret method of light, but he was completely crushed by a slap!

As the leader of the Realm Lord, and with a senior brother at the judgment seat, he has become the first eliminator in the start of the melee!

The melee has begun, and in less than three minutes, he must be one of the best priority eliminators!

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng raised his head, frowned and glanced at it, a little puzzled: "What's his name?"

"What did he just want to do?"

In fact, Fang Cheng's attention fell on the blue-scaled strong man in front of him.

For Naocan, who appeared inexplicably and suddenly to get in the way, Fang Cheng just gave a slap in the face.

Fang Cheng coughed lightly and sighed, "However, he is also too weak. ”

It must be known that the power of creation is wonderful, even if it is a hidden derivative charm, it is far beyond the high level of destruction.

Nao Can, naturally can't bear it.

Unless it is the pinnacle of high-level destruction, there is still a glimmer of possibility.

"No, I'm too strong. Fang Cheng pondered for a moment, bowed his head slightly, and continued to stare at the blue-scaled strong man and phosphorus cyanide shirt.

The eyes of the phosphorus cyanide shirt were stiff, and he still maintained a disdainful and cold overlooking posture, but a pair of dull eyes -

Full of doubts!

When the shock and confusion reach the extreme, it is a complete doubt!

"Leader, where did he go?"

The body of the phosphorus cyanide shirt froze, and he was extremely distressed.

When the doubt turned into a thought, turning around in the heart, mind, and soul, the phosphor cyanide shirt trembled!

"Leader, you were slapped in the face? Huhβ€”it seems to have a terrible scream, what's it?"

The thought turned jerkily, like a rusty old machine, and finally trembled and worriedly crossed my heart.

Draw conclusions.

Finally understood.

The phosphorus cyanide shirt only feels that the scalp is numb and fried!

His most respected and admired leader, Naocan, was slapped away by the young man in white in front of him!

Time and space seem to freeze, and thinking seems to stand still.

The phosphorus cyanide shirt's eyes were blank, with a cold overlooking posture, and his stunned eyes stared at the drops of bright red water floating in front of him.

"Yes, it's the blood of the Leader!"

"A slap in the face, slapping the leader of the eye into a serious injury?"

The next moment-

"Bang!"

The blue-scaled strong man, the phosphorus cyanide shirt, and the diamond-shaped scales all over the top of the head exploded!

"Smack!"

An area on the top of the head covered by intertwined scales suddenly exploded!

Until this moment, the phosphor cyanide shirt finally fully understood and clarified - what is the scalp exploding!

"Hmm. ”

Fang Cheng stared at the blue-scaled strong man and asked softly, "You, why don't you speak." ”

With Fang Cheng's soft questioning, the phosphorus cyanide shirt trembled violently and frantically, revealing an extremely strong smile.

Cyanide was about three meters tall, his cold eyes turned to panic, and his legs gradually became limp and bent.

Fang Cheng smiled: "Speak." ”

"I, I, speak, speakβ€”" Phosphor wanted to speak, but the voice reached his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

Practitioners are also living beings and have emotions.

Under the spread of anxiety and panic, the phosphorus cyanide shirt forgot that the domain energy oscillated and transmitted.

Fang Cheng shook his head and sighed lightly: "It turns out that you are actually a dumb root cultivator. But what did you just say?"

"Poor little idiot?"

"Hey, hey. ”

Fang Cheng seemed to be smiling, and slowly stretched out a finger, which was derived from a mysterious brilliance, and gently poked at the phosphorus cyanide shirt.

"No!"

"Move!"

"Get out of the way!"

The body, heart, and soul of the phosphorus cyanide shirt roared in unison.

But it didn't work.

The vast and mysterious, mystical and colorful pure white brilliance is not only pure white, but also the color of everything.

A soft, slow, and leisurely finger poke is not only broken, but also implies the law of space.

Boom!

A soft bang!

The fingertips glowing with pure white brilliance lightly touched the chest of the phosphor cyanide shirt!

In an instant, the Realm Lord Domain Energy of the Brilliant Fierce, Mighty, and Aurora Extreme suddenly shone at the fingertips!

Bang!

All the realm master domain energy in the phosphorus cyanide shirt suddenly stagnated!

Buzzing.

The immortal power glowing with the space god radiated and spread, circulating and spreading, wrapped in a phosphorus cyanide shirt, and thrown out of the melee battlefield.

The huge green scaly body is like a goose feather, as light as a boneless.

After an instant.

"Ahh

The phosphorus cyanide sweater vomited blood, and the realm master energy in his body oscillated, twisted and cracked, emitting a continuous, like a broken bowstring.

"High, high is shattered!" the phosphor cyanide shuddered and let out a cry of despair, misery, disbelief.

Then he froze, fainted, unconscious.

Fang Cheng was a little light, and the brilliance flowed.

It seems to be a high-level power of destruction, but in fact, it is a power of creation that hides the derived charm.

"Huh. ”

Fang Cheng glanced at the phosphorus cyanide shirt, his face was indifferent, his gaze was indifferent, and he continued to scan the surrounding environment.

"Miao Miao's mist, a little thin, was also broken up and defeated?"

Fang Cheng stared at it, a novel thought faintly arose in his heart, and his eyes shone with a dignified essence.

β€”β€”

Outside the square.

The second Eliminator, Nao Can, and the third Eliminator, Phosphorus Cyanide Shirt, collapsed and fainted in the center of the square.

"Huh, so badly injured, Qian Brown Immortal, didn't make a move?"

The first Eliminator scratched his head, a little inexplicable.

With the fourth-step Immortal Peak Cultivator, Qian Brown, they fought fiercely, and they didn't need to worry too much at all.

There is no need for life, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to be injured.

"Unless, unless the combat power explodes too quickly and terrifyingly!

He was frightened by his own speculation.

β€”β€”

Giggles.

Xiao Ji Qiong's body trembled one block at a time, like the neurotic spasms of ordinary creatures, the trembling amplitude was extremely small, and the trembling frequency was extremely violent.

I witnessed a catastrophic terrorist incident that can be described as 'a terrible human principle, a tsunami of the collapse of the sky'.

What are the consequences?

A tremor twist of the nature of the soul!

The rupture and collapse of the concept of spiritual practice!

"Who is shallow, who is strong?" Xiao Jiqiong gritted his teeth, inexplicably sad and melancholy, and a little desperate.

Previously.

He is still sighing, the world is so vast and gorgeous, and there are so many and countless strong people.

never thought that the real strong, he had already seen it, and he boasted that he had seen the magnificent, and he didn't know the really strong with his eyes.

"Fang Cheng Realm Lord, it's too strong. Xiao Jiqiong's heart was a little suffocated.

He suddenly thought.

If Fang Cheng knew that he had advanced to the Supreme Celestial Body, would he also slap him in the face?

Standing aside, with his arms folded and resting on his chest, the Red Devil with a cold expression moved his throat slightly, and let out an unconscious trill:

"Coo-goo. ”

"Slap the two secret methods of the leader of Nao Can?Moreover, Fang Cheng's demeanor is too casual and comfortable!"

"It doesn't seem to care about Nao Chan at all!"

The Red Devil snorted abruptly, looking at the white-clothed youth and Fang Cheng in the melee domain from a distance, only to feel that his solid heart was shattered.

That's the Celestial Realm!

So calm and calm, as if he was casually slapping something in the eyes!

The Red Devil has some clear thoughts in his heart -

What Fang Cheng really paid attention to was not Nao Can, but the strong man with green scales and phosphorus shirt who followed behind the leader of Xia.

And Nao Naocan, just because he was in the way of his eyes, he gave a slap casually!

The green-haired woman smiled bitterly and touched her face, a little hot.

Finished?

Who's finished?

She covered her face just now, and she couldn't bear to watch.

On the contrary, the result is reversed, subverting all speculation.

These supreme celestial bodies, when they were in the square, could clearly see all the situations in the melee field, and even some details, so they were even more shocking.

"What is that young man in white called?"

"Fang Cheng! His name is Fang Cheng!"

"The combat power is so terrifying, why is the understanding so poor, is it hidden?

The supreme celestial beings were talking and making noisy voices, as if they had witnessed the starry sky drama descending on the world, and there was something bizarre and strange.