Fang Qian left blood stains on the corner of his mouth, watching his subordinates suffer more and more casualties, galloping through the four domains, the invincible Wen Pavilion was about to be buried in his hands, and his cloak roared.

Roar!

"You're all going to die!"

He said viciously, glared at Gao Feng with a vicious expression, ripped off the black-clothed cloak on his body, threw it into the air, and then jumped up suddenly, stepped on the cloak on his toes, and jumped to a higher place.

Gao Feng saw Fang Qian, who had gone crazy, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and a trace of danger arose in his heart, and all the scattered human bones began to become restless at this moment.

"It's not good, stop him!" Fang Li saw the changes around him, shouted loudly, his expression suddenly panicked, and hurriedly swung his scythe towards Fang Dive in the air.

Xia He and Xia Mu also danced their arms at the same time, hitting Fang Qian in the air, shaking the air between them into countless fragments, and the power of the crushing was unstoppable, forming a momentum of ten thousand jun, roaring away.

The remaining cultivators also followed the father and son of the Western Emperor, and in an instant, dozens of attribute rays, mixed with the destructive Yin Qi, surged into the air together.

Syllable!

Fang Qian's body formed a blue barrier, all attacks were blocked, and the blue skeleton on the ground was still beating violently, releasing starry light, and then turned into blue flowers, gathering towards him.

The blue flowers passed directly through the barrier, and the moment they touched Fang Qian, they burst into flames, his skin was burned into flying ashes, and the blue sparks gathered more and more, and when the last flower landed on top of his head, his whole body just turned into a complete skeleton.

His bones were dark red, his whole person was burning with monstrous blue fire, and a huge blue lotus flower was gathered in Nan Waiting.

"Oops, totally disgusting flowers, this is where things get tricky. Fang Li frowned, the scythe in his hand was already dripping with sweat.

"Isn't there anything you Mo Pavilion people can do to deal with him?" Gao Feng asked, turning his head.

"I've never seen a spark of abhorrence in this state since I was born. ”

Fang Li's throat rolled a little, only to see that Fang Qian's size was getting bigger and bigger, his feet stepped on the wooden plank, and he immediately fell in, his head only stopped growing taller until he resisted the purple dragon's void soul, and the purple dragon's phantom was flickered by the top, and the place where the two touched produced black smoke.

A big skeletal hand, falling from the sky, with a raging fire, slapped it directly, and directly slapped the three royal cultivators of the sixth stage of qi into the cabin, and then the huge force made them penetrate through the bottom of the ship, and fell unconscious in the purple dragon.

"Bastard!"

Xia Mu's blood was strong, and when he saw Fang Qian's unscrupulous killing of his own cultivators, with a shaking of the hull of the ship, he rose to the sky, stepped on the yin qi, wrapped his arm around the compressed air, twisted it into a drill-like shape, and drilled into Fang Qian's huge arm with a loud sound.

Hum!

Fang Qian snorted coldly, his arm was only slightly raised, Xia Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked back by his own strength, his body fell sharply after the bullet opened, and a big palm was about to shoot Xia Mu out.

"Not good!" Xia He anxiously looked at the scene in front of him, thinking that if his son was lined up by this skeletal palm, it would be over, so he immediately squatted his body slightly, and made a force under his feet, wanting to risk his life to save Xia Mu.

A blue light flashed, and before Xia He rushed up, the familiar scene unfolded in front of his eyes again, a cyan phantom crossed the sky, and at the moment when the skull palm was about to be clenched, Xia Mu disappeared in front of people's eyes, and returned to the crowd in an instant.

Gao Feng's long hair fluttered, standing at the front of the crowd, looking up at the huge blue spark on Fang Qian's head, and muttering to himself: "That big flower is good, you can pick it for Lin Xue!"

He didn't know why such a thought appeared, and when he thought of the previous Dianbi, Lin Xue explained that he should give up, and a sadness welled up in his heart at this time.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a deep breath, and shouted loudly with all his might: "Big stick bone!

Big stick bones?!

The audience became extremely quiet at this moment, although it was out of place, but many people still smiled, Fang Qian was still annoyed that he didn't seize the opportunity to kill Xia Mu, and suddenly heard the shouts of a teenager below, after reacting that the young man was talking about him, he was furious, and his two arms waved endlessly.

"It's a hurry!"

Gao Feng chuckled, and the power of no attribute gushed out, instantly changing the whole body with hundreds of remains, ready to go, and kicked hard under his feet, heading straight into the sky.

"Young man, no!"

Some people shouted worriedly, they saw that Gao Feng's cultivation was about five tons of qi, even if he had the strength to surpass his own cultivation, diving above was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

A huge black shadow came towards Gao Feng, more than ten times larger than his whole person, and instantly roared, slapping Gao Feng in mid-air.

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