Just hide in the magic jar space, stay for a few days and play with it, this is not a risky thing at all. But is he willing to do this? In order to never suffer from future troubles, then he only needs to completely dispose of the opponent. What's more, this real person and the withered bamboo old demon still know that Fang Zheng is a demon cultivator. So the two of them have to die today.

Fang Zheng sensed the withered bamboo old demon behind him. The distance between the two real people and me is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before they can catch up here. Fang Zheng took a brief look around the tall peak. Finally, he stopped at the top of the mountain, and then dodged into the magic jar space.

Fang Zheng entered the magic jar space, only half an hour later, there were two roaring wind-breaking sounds at the top of this tall peak, and the real person and the withered bamboo old demon chased here, and the two of them stood on a boulder on the top of the mountain one after the other.

"The breath is gone, this kid must have been hiding in that weird way again, really damn it. The withered bamboo old demon stopped retreating, and suddenly couldn't help frowning and saying hatefully. As soon as this square aura arrived, it completely disappeared. I don't know how many times this withered bamboo old devil has frowned now, since his debut, the frowning is not as much as it is today, and it is also due to the lowly ants in the early stage of this Jindan, in the past, the monks in the early stage of this Jindan faced him with the old devil of withered bamboo, this is all killed in seconds, so aggrieved like today!

The real person on the side is also uncomfortable at the moment, because of the previous high-speed flight ability to keep up with the speed of the withered bamboo old devil, at this time suddenly stopped, the looming delicate body is a slight tremble, the tall and straight chest is a violent undulation, as if at any time to break free from the restraint ordinary, the chest reveals a touch of crystal snow white, the face is flushed, it is really not a loss is a peerless beauty, a fairy who fascinates people and does not taste life.

Fang Zheng entered the magic jar space, and the first thing he did was to quickly recover the lost mana, and then he had the power to fight. After a long time of running, he continued to urge the blood shadow to escape, and the mana in Fang Zheng's body had already bottomed out.

"Ahh......h

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Powerful divine thoughts surged out from the withered bamboo old demon's body, and carefully scanned the living beings near the left, over and over again, but what made the withered bamboo old demon feel crazy was that Fang Zheng had completely disappeared. The roar of resentment exploded in the space near the left, and the roar echoed endlessly in the dense forest, scattering into the distance, showing that the old demon of withered bamboo was extremely resentful at the moment, and if he didn't vent it, he would have to go crazy.

After roaring, the withered bamboo old devil still felt that it was not enough, a note that the dead wood palm was majestic from the body, with a majestic atmosphere directly attacked the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, only to hear the roaring explosion suddenly exploded from the dense forest, the dead wood palm that turned over the river and the sea in the dense forest is a burst of bone-inducing tyranny, and the endless ancient trees turned into ashes in the anger of the dead bamboo old devil. In the dense forest in the distance, there was a roar of chickens, flying dogs, jumping beasts, and from time to time.

As the dead wood palm of the withered bamboo old devil was tyrannical on the left, the roaring sound was from time to time, and the ground shook the mountain, so that the tall mountain peak also shook, and the endless sand and stones rolled towards the foot of the mountain. Looking at the withered bamboo old devil who fell into a rage, the real person was very knowledgeable and stepped aside, far away to the corner of the mountaintop, and insisted on staying a hundred feet away with the withered bamboo old devil, for fear of being involved by the anger of the withered bamboo old devil.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed quietly, and the withered bamboo old demon also calmed down the anger in his heart, and did not continue to attack indiscriminately. After chasing and killing Fang Zheng and venting his anger from time to time, the withered bamboo old demon at this time was certainly a great monk in the later stage of Jindan. The cost of mana is still terrifying, and I can't do it, so I can only sit on the ground and start to restore the lost mana.

The old devil of withered bamboo is meditating to recover his mana. And at this moment, Fang Zheng has the domineering Dao Sect Exercises, and the lost mana has already been recovered, although the strength is not as good as the peak time, but at this moment, it is more than enough to sneak attack the withered bamboo old demon and the real person.

"Flame Palm!" As soon as he decided to sneak up on the real person on the left, and untie this bewitching woman who made Fang Zheng very taboo, Fang Zheng locked on and was scanning around through the reaction of the magic jar space. For the true person of the withered bamboo old demon protector, the power of the fire spirit in the body is condensed and condensed from time to time, and a condensed palm print phantom is attached to the palm of Fang Zheng's hand, and it only needs to be stirred up by Fang Zheng. He'll be able to strike at his opponent with lightning speed. After making these preparations, Fang Zheng believed that this palm could injure the real person, so that it was killed, and it suddenly appeared on the tall peak, and then he let out a loud shout. The solid, explosive flaming palm was imprinted on the real person's chest.

"Poof!"

Suddenly attacked.,That real person is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves.,The response is far more than the same person.。 With a deflection of his body, he dodged Fangzheng's fatal blow. Half of her delicate body was beaten into nothingness by the square flaming palm, and blood sprayed wildly. Fang Zheng's palm that was condensed and condensed from time to time was enough to kill her, but half of her body was also ruined, even if she didn't die, it was more uncomfortable than living, her right arm rubbing half of her body was completely gone, the ribs ran out, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and her proud and upright chest was a piece of flesh and blood at the moment, and her face was full of blood, and the blood was abnormal.

"Ahh The right arm rubbed half of his body and was gone, and the real person screamed in pain, his voice was a little sad, and he scolded angrily in the void.

"Little thief, little thief, get out of here for the old man. The real person was suddenly attacked, and the withered bamboo old demon appeared on the side of the real person in an instant, shouting at the void with an angry face. Now this withered bamboo old devil is completely angry, it can be said that he is angry, his eyes are red, he can't wait to eat Fangzheng's flesh and drink Fangzheng's blood, I just settled down, Fangzheng's little thief immediately attacked the real person, and seriously injured him, I didn't know about this beforehand, and the divine thoughts left around were useless.

"Haha...... Withered bamboo old devil, you wait for the master, the next one is you, provoked the master, today is your death day next year, cherish the rest of the time!" Fang Zheng succeeded in a sneak attack, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and opened it to a certain distance, and laughed a little rampantly, untying the real person, then the next thing is this withered bamboo old devil.

Without the assistance of a real person, Fang Zheng is sixty percent sure that he will kill this withered bamboo old devil here or hit it hard, provided that this withered bamboo old devil does not escape, if this withered bamboo old devil wants to escape, and this left near the open terrain, leave it behind, Fang Zheng Yicheng is not sure. Born as a great monk in the later stage of Jindan, who doesn't have a little life-saving wrist.

"Boy, let the old man be a little beautiful you, you are such a difficult character, no wonder you are so crazy and don't take the old man in your eyes. "The old devil of the withered bamboo is a little thoughtful when he hears this. From beginning to end, he was a little beautiful and didn't take it in his eyes, which made Fang Zheng escape many times, and now he has injured his right-hand man, all of which is due to his carelessness.

"Old man withered bamboo, do you know how to be scared now? It's not too late, you are ready, and you will be next. Fang Zheng shouted loudly when he heard this, and a flaming palm slapped towards the withered bamboo old demon with a fierce aura. "Little thief, take your life!" In the face of Fang Zheng's repeated provocations, the withered bamboo old demon shouted with some anger, and a dead wood palm was aimed at the fierce flame palm.

"Boom!" the two palms intersected, only to hear a loud bang, and the aftermath of annihilation was scattered in all directions. At the moment when the dead wood palm of the withered bamboo old demon and the square flame palm collided, Fang Zheng's body flew backwards without thinking, and the withered bamboo old demon continued to pursue forward without reluctance.

"Slut, die to the master!" Fang Zheng retreated hundreds of zhang away in a row, and suddenly urged the blood shadow to retreat instead of retreating, and just a dodge appeared on the side of the real person. The real person saw that Fang Zheng was fighting with the withered bamboo old demon, and he didn't notice him, and began to concentrate on healing, and when he thought that Fang Zheng's evil star suddenly appeared on his side, Fang Zheng shouted, raised his palm and slashed towards the real person's heavenly spirit cover.

"Ahh......h How unwilling I was when I died, I thought I was out of trouble, how could I come to this troubled water to provoke this evil star!" Finally, I have untied this slut, and I can deal with the withered old man with peace of mind. "One blow killed the real person, looking at the real person with a sparse head, Fang Zheng was relieved, there was no happiness on his face, some were just satisfied, and in this adversity he was the fierce character who solved this difficult problem.

"Ahh

"Old man withered bamboo, you seem to be wrong in what you said, you have to die well, your head will definitely be like that slut, you will be beaten in the head by the master and die with a broken brain" Fang Zheng saw that the old devil of withered bamboo fell into anger, and immediately couldn't help but mock.