Chen Xiangwen and Yu Ruobing were innocent, but the Witch God Sect forcibly involved them.

If Fang Yu didn't appear again, when the people of the Immortal Clan arrived, it was very likely that Chen Xiangwen would be assimilated into a member of the Immortal Clan, and he would never be able to turn back into a normal human being.

Ye Zhennan and Han Qi before are a living example.

After all, the holy water of the Witch God Cult is a human thing, and there must be a way to get rid of it.

Medicines provided by the Immortals...... It's hard to say.

"Huaibei West...... You have to use the teleportation charm. ”

In Fang Yu's storage bag, there were several teleportation talismans made by the Infinite Dao people obtained from the Flame Mountain Range.

He took out one of them and poured True Qi into it.

"Hopefully not too far off. ”

While Fu Di was glowing, Fang Yu was positioned in his heart.

In the next second, Fang Yu's body shone with light, and at the same time, the whole person disappeared in place.

......

There was a dead silence in the church.

Chen Xiangwen hugged the weak Yu Ruobing, with both sadness and anger in his eyes.

On each side of the church, four black-clad bishops stand.

And in the rear, there stood a group of purple-robed people, at least twenty people.

Everyone was silent, standing straight, waiting for the Immortal Clan to arrive.

The two sides had just negotiated cooperation for less than two months, and the Witch God Sect had already obtained a lot of unheard of and unseen good things in the hands of the Immortal Clan.

Including the scepter in the archbishop's hand, it has been taken back and blessed by the Immortals, and the magic energy contained in it is several times stronger than before.

In the face of continuous profits, the Witch God Cult has made the Immortals its greatest partner.

And killing Fang Yu was a common idea of the Witch God Sect and the Immortal Clan.

After about five minutes, the archbishop suddenly stood up.

"They're coming. ”

At the location of the church hall, on the ground not far in front of Chen Xiangwen, a black circle appeared.

A figure emerged from it.

It's a humanoid figure, but more like the size of a child.

After the light dissipated, its appearance was revealed.

Its head is round, but hairless, and glows like obsidian from its forehead to the back of its head. Except for the top of the head, the rest of the body is pale pink.

It has two black eyes on its face, and a mouth the size of a thumb with no nostrils.

It has four limbs and only two fingers on its feet, which stick to the ground like duck's paws. The two hands, on the other hand, do not have palms, but are straight arms.

The whole form looks quite weird.

Rao is experienced Chen Xiangwen, and when he saw such a monster, his heart also jumped suddenly.

The Witch God Sect members present bowed respectfully and saluted the monster: "Greetings to Lord Black." ”

The monster known as Lord Blackevil nodded, and instead spoke, "I have brought the blood of the king, who needs to take it?"

Its sound was rather strange, harsh and awkward, giving goosebumps when it stopped.

"This is the one. The archbishop came down from the high platform, walked to the black man, and pointed at Chen Xiangwen.

"Is that him?"

Hei Xuan stared at Chen Xiangwen, and he couldn't see any expression on his weird face.

"His name is Chen Xiangwen, he is known as the Dark Shura, he is a rare powerhouse in the human world, after taking the blood of the Immortal King, he will definitely be able to become the strongest and kill Fang Yu......" the archbishop said.

"Humans also want to be the strongest?" said the Black Shaver, turning his head abruptly and looking at the archbishop.

The archbishop's heart thumped.

"The strongest will only appear among us immortals, and lowly humans are only worthy of possession at our feet. The black sheath said coldly.

"Yes, yes......" The archbishop immediately lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Hei Sha turned his head to look at Chen Xiangwen.

Chen Xiangwen looked at the black sha, his eyes were extremely solemn.

The monster exuded a rather uncomfortable cold aura on its body.

Blacksha stretched out an arm.

The flesh on his arm suddenly squirmed and jerked out a small black box.

This box, apparently, is a container.

The flesh on the top of the black devil's arm condensed into the shape of a palm, and handed the box to Chen Xiangwen's side.

"This is the blood of our Immortal King, after taking it, everything in your body will evolve as much as possible into the form of our immortal beings, so as to gain strength that is several times stronger than now. The black sheath said coldly.

Chen Xiangwen looked at the small black box in front of him, and his heart was full of rejection.

From the words of the black devil, it can be heard that as long as he takes the liquid in this black box, he will become a similar monster!

Chen Xiangwen's self-esteem and instinct do not allow him to do this!

Seeing that Chen Xiangwen didn't stretch out his hand to take the small black box, the archbishop on the side had his heart skip a beat, and immediately spoke: "Chen Xiangwen, if you don't want your wife to die tragically in front of you, you can obediently obey me......"

Before the archbishop could finish his words, the black demon on the side suddenly raised his hand and motioned for him to shut up.

"If you don't really want to be a member of our Immortal Race, then you are not qualified to drink the blood of the Immortal King. Hei Sha looked at Chen Xiangwen and said coldly, "But if you make me run for nothing, I have to punish you." ”

As he spoke, the black foot jerked up.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiangwen was kicked in the cheek, and the whole person flew up, rolled in the air a few times, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiangwen ......" Yu Ruobing, who was weak, shouted in heartache.

"Female humans? ”

Hei Sha stretched out his right hand towards Yu Ruobing.

Yu Ruobing was uncontrollable, and his entire body was pulled in front of the black demon.

"I want this woman. Also, don't waste any more of my time in the future, or I wouldn't mind tearing you all up. The black sheath said coldly.

As he spoke, a black circle of light appeared under his feet and under Yu Ruobing's body.

"Ruobing ......"

Chen Xiangwen's face was covered with blood, and he struggled to raise his head, looking at Yu Ruobing, his eyes full of despair.

"Bang!"

At that moment, a golden beam of light shot from the door of the church, and it hit the chest of the black demon who was about to leave.

The Black Demon flew backwards, slamming into the disintegration of the platform behind it, and a loud sound erupted.

The aperture under its feet and under Yu Ruobing's body disappeared in an instant.

Faced with the sudden attack, the archbishop was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Alert!"

The entire church turned their heads to look at the gate.

The archbishop gripped the scepter, the jewel on the scepter glowing faintly, staring at the doorway.

Soon, a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It was Fang Yu in a black suit.

"Finally found me your home base. Fang Yu looked at the archbishop in front of him and smiled.

Fang Yu!?

How could it be him!?

When he saw Fang Yu, the archbishop's heart was about to pop out!

Didn't Fang Yu just fight Chen Xiangwen in Nandu? How could he suddenly come to the church located in the western wilderness of Huaibei?!

Not to mention how he knew the location, the speed alone, it is impossible to be so fast!

As if he knew what the archbishop was thinking, Fang Yu said, "You have to know that you are not the only one in this world who can use teleportation spells. ”

The archbishop's heart shook, and he shouted, "Kill him at once!"

The black-clothed cardinal and the purple-robed man in the church responded in unison, and they were about to cast a spell.

"Don't waste my time," Fang Yu slammed out with a palm in front of him.

"Boom!"

A scream sounded, and more than twenty purple-robed people fell out sideways.

Fang Yu stepped forward.

At this time, the eight black-clothed bishops present walked not far in front of Fang Yu together, took out their masks, and put them on their faces.

Seeing the grimace masks on these people's faces, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Underworld.

There is indeed a relationship between the Witch God Cult and the Xuan Netherworld.

For the cardinals, they may have been several times stronger after putting on the mask.

But in Fang Yu's eyes, there was no difference.

Fang Yu walked forward slowly.

Eight black-clad bishops, after putting on their masks, their aura soared.

They looked at Fang Yu vigilantly, and for a while, no one dared to take the lead.

"What are you doing?" ...... the archbishop yelled.

It was not the eight black-clothed bishops who answered the archbishop's roar, but Fang Yu's fist.

Fang Yu suddenly raised his right hand and suddenly threw a punch forward.

"Smack!"

Fang Yu didn't wear an Ethereal Spirit Ring, but the power of this punch was enough to shatter the void!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the eight black-clothed bishops wearing grimace masks didn't even have a chance to scream, and they all burst!

The ground behind them collapsed!

With the violent vibration of the whole church, blood splashed all over the sky! Mobile phone users, please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.