There were many people in the woods, and several of them were particularly powerful, and the aura they emitted was a little ill-intentioned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Chen and Monk Yizhen's faces changed slightly, so many strong people gathered here, it was obvious that they were all coming for the Green Dragon King, and they were probably outnumbered.

"Roar!"

The Blue Dragon King's perception was very keen, and he felt the hostility in the dark, and opened his mouth to spit out a blue light. Turning into a moon blade in midair, it swept towards the trees in front of it, and where it passed, the trees were all cut off by the waist, and several figures were revealed between the fallen leaves. Exactly the most powerful ones.

Among them, two people are particularly eye-catching.

A person is as dazzling as a pearl, graceful and graceful jade body, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, standing in the flowers, the flowers will be eclipsed. Under the background of the fluttering purple clothes, the skin like snow is more delicate and moving, a long black hair is naturally draped over the shoulders, the eyes under the long eyelashes are full of aura, the nose is straight, the red lips are moist, the teeth are like jade, and the peerless face seems to be shrouded in a faint mist, like a dream. is not inferior to Zhao Lin'er, the royal goddess.

"Yan Chengcheng, the descendant of the Immortal Evil King's line. There was still some distance between the two parties, Xiao Chen reminded in a low voice. They had killed Wang Zifeng and Liu Yue of the Immortal Gate, and Xiao Chen was worried that Fang Haoran would suffer.

Fang Haoran's eyes lit up slightly, and he glanced at Yan Chengcheng with interest. Of course, it's not because of the other party, but because of the other party's identity. If he remembers correctly, Yan Qingcheng is a descendant disciple of the Immortal Gate, with a higher status than Wang Zifeng and Liu Yue, and he is proficient in immortal skills, and he is a master.

Beside Yan Chengcheng was a blonde man, with a strange energy lingering on his body, similar to divine thoughts, it should be spiritual power. However, Fang Haoran just glanced at this person casually, and turned to look at another person, he actually faintly felt a dangerous aura on this person's body, although this feeling was not very strong, but his current cultivation was already the eighth layer of innateness, and it was definitely not easy to cause him mortal danger.

This person is a young man, with an ordinary face, but there is an extremely strong sword aura hidden on his body, and the knife qi is not triggered, but as long as it is issued, it has the potential to break the sky.

"This person's name is Wang Tong, he is the descendant of Xiao Li Flying Knife, and the flying knife is extremely powerful!" Monk Yizhen's expression was very serious, and he obviously regarded this person as a great enemy.

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

The legendary nirvana throwing knife!

Fang Haoran couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant in his heart.

Several people walked up together, the blonde man looked very arrogant, and glanced at Xiao Chen very casually, with a trace of disdain, looking at the Yizhen monk's gaze with a trace of solemnity, the other party Haoran sneered: "Although I don't know who you are, I advise you to hand over the companion dragon king, the dragon king is definitely not something that people like you can touch!"

"Two people said something similar to you not long ago, one is Keo and the other is Arrod. But they're all dead now!" Fang Haoran said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the blonde man and Yan Qingcheng shrank suddenly, and there were a few gasps in secret. Kaio and Yarod are also young powerhouses on the famous side, and they died at the hands of the man in front of them?

The blonde man's voice was filled with a hint of anger, and he said, "Do you think this will scare us?"

A string of strange syllables sounded, the blonde man's knife-like lips moved, and a golden light emanated from his body, and the whole person flew into the air, attracting attention like a golden sun, and said, "Finally give you a chance, leave, or die!"

"He is a god-given spell master, also known as a spell master, who is said to be able to borrow the power of the gods they believe in. Yizhen Monk said, "You have to be careful, this kind of person is very difficult to deal with, and he is known as the nemesis of martial artists!"

The spell master can fly, has long-range attack means, can fly into the air during combat, and strike at the enemy from a high position, while the advantage of the warrior is the melee ability, the warrior has no means of long-range attack, and can not fly, and will indeed be restrained by the opponent.

The blonde man was able to fly in the air, which was indeed beyond Fang Haoran's expectations. But Fang Haoran didn't panic, but stretched out his big hand and grabbed the other party fiercely.

A powerful suction force was born from the palm of his hand, and with the sound of a dragon groan, a long dragon roared out and swept towards the blonde man.

The blonde man didn't fly high, and he didn't expect Fang Haoran to know how to attack from a distance, so he hurriedly recited the spell and flew higher, but he was entangled in his legs by the qi dragon and ripped off from mid-air.

Fang Haoran grabbed the void and directly grabbed the blonde man. instantly sealed the acupoints on the other party's body, and carried it in his hand like a chicken.

"The long-lost dragon snatching skill!"

Yan Chengcheng's pupils shrank slightly. On this Dragon Island, there is a long-lost dragon capture skill, does this person have anything to do with the dragon clan?

"You're strong!"

Wang Tong, the successor of Xiao Li's flying knife, stepped forward, his face was a little more solemn than before, and said, "As long as you can take me with a knife, I won't fight with you for this dragon king." ”

Fang Haoran sneered, shook his head and said, "Which green onion are you, the Green Dragon King is my partner, and you are using your nonsense here?"

The voice fell, and Wang Tong had already started.

No one could see where his knife came from. Everyone saw a flash of cold light, and a little light was extraordinarily bright, like a comet rushing through the sky, and the people who were bright could barely open their eyes!

A small knife that was as wide as a thumb and as long as a finger, as clear as jade, and almost transparent, seemed to come through time and space, and the cold chill made people tremble from the soul, and the piercing murderous aura actually hit Fang Haoran's whole body.

The faint danger that Fang Haoran had sensed earlier came from this knife.

In just an instant, the flying knife had already come to him, faster than a person's thinking, and unless he could teleport, he would definitely not be able to dodge this knife.

The look in everyone's eyes was different. There were sneers, there were sighs, and more of horror, because they didn't know how to dodge this knife when they faced it.

At this time, Fang Haoran moved.

Instead of dodging, he stretched out a finger and flew towards him.

"Is he crazy?" This was everyone's last thought, and even Xiao Chen felt that Fang Haoran was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Six-vein Divine Sword!

If Xiao Li's flying knife is the fastest sword, then the six-vein divine sword is the fastest sword.

Five sword qi came out together, and with a tap of five fingers, five sharp sword qi shot out in an instant and collided with Xiao Li's flying knife.

"Zheng!"

The legendary throwing knife was hit!

In a brilliant glow, the crystal clear Xiu Xiao blade fell on the snow, and the sword qi of the Six-Vein Divine Sword also shattered and dimmed.

"How is this possible!" exclaimed from the woods. Even Yizhen's pupils constricted, and he said in surprise: "Could it be the legendary swordsmanship?"

"It can't be!"

Wang Tong was shocked, and said in disbelief: "What kind of sword technique is this, which can actually block my flying knife? Could it be that you are a Dugu Sword Demon!"

After a pause, he turned around and left, and said, "Since you caught my flying knife, I also keep my promise and will not compete with you for this dragon king!"

Fang Haoran was in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the fact that he had broken through to the innate eighth layer of cultivation and was stronger than the other party, it was really hard to say whether he could take this knife. Wen Yan sneered: "Come if you want, leave if you want, have you asked me?"

Wang Tong turned around when he heard this, his face was gloomy, and he said: "You must be my enemy? You are the bane with this dragon king, and I don't know how many people are secretly hitting your attention, I advise you to think clearly." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can take my sword, I won't care about you today!"

Fang Haoran returned the favor with his own way, and pointed forward. A brilliant sword light **** came out, the sword qi was strong, like a stone breaking the sky, and like a hurricane coming, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, with the sound of wind and thunder, everyone instantly felt suffocated, as if they were in a storm.

The sword qi was as bright as a god, as fast as lightning, and instantly stabbed into Wang Tong's chest.

Wang Tong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't know when there was an extra flying knife in his hand to block the sword qi.

While!

The flying knife was directly broken, and the sword qi exploded, turning into a storm in the sky, enveloping Wang Tong in it.

When the wind and rain cleared, only an unrecognizable corpse was left in place. Although Xiao Li's flying knife attack is strong, his defensive ability is limited.

On the other side, Yan Chengcheng saw that the situation was not good, and a swirling purple qi suddenly erupted around her body, forming a pair of almost transparent purple light wings behind her, allowing her to travel in the sky for a short time. Although she couldn't see Fang Haoran's realm, she had already deduced that Fang Haoran's strength was at least two or three small realms higher than her, the blonde man was arrested, Wang Tong was dead, and she alone was definitely not an opponent.

Yan Qicheng, who was sinking into a fish and a goose, turned into a purple light in the air, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Immortal Gate's stunt, Immortal Wings!" Ichijin exclaimed.

"Keke!" Fang Haoran shouted softly.

Keke on the side comprehended, and screamed a few times, and then waved his little claws, shooting out a white light, which instantly enveloped Yan Qicheng and ripped it off from mid-air.

ps: Thank you for the book friend "Wind Desire" for rewarding 4000 starting coins.

(To be continued.) )