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And Wu Jiang worked hard for seven or eight breaths. The body was restored to its original state, all the wounds were healed, and even the new skin was crystal white, leaving no scars.

Fang Yuan looked at the two corpses on the ground, his face sank like water, and he couldn't help but be even more cold to the ghost tyrant, after all, no one could say that he had always been able to live forever and never die, once he died, his divine soul would still be like this, which obviously made several people a little unacceptable.

After Wu Jiang suddenly took a deep breath, near the wrist of his right arm, countless crystal light points appeared out of thin air, and white light flashed. It condensed into a superb fist glove as white as jade again, obviously not prompting the power of this fist glove just now.

At the same time, after the ghost lord had absorbed the yin spirits on the two corpses. A large amount of gray-black gas appeared in the surrounding void again, and it was quickly absorbed by the ghost tyrant.

Looking at Fang Yuan flying out of thin air in front of him, Wu Jiang's face was furious, he was attacked by Fang Yuan, and seeing him like this made Wu Jiang's mind full of anger.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and without saying a word, his hands quickly pinched the law, and the blood-colored mist surged out of his body frantically again, and at the same time, there was a crackling sound, and his body suddenly swelled a lot, and he stepped forward and suddenly sold it in a big stride, and he was about to shoot with anger.

Seeing Wu Jiang make a move, Fang Yuan just smiled coldly, but after a moment, he laughed, and a group of blue light suddenly appeared behind him. turned into a long sword, and after a while, the green sword immediately turned into two cyan dragons that were long and long, shaking their heads and tails. It turned into a ball of blue light and broke through the air in the distance. Towards Wu Jiang, he attacked.

"Fang Yuan, three times, is it really so easy for me Wu Jiang to bully?" The crystal in his hand flickered, and his fist was like the wind, smashing towards the cyan dragon fiercely.

"Boom" exploded.

In mid-air, the cyan dragon and Wu Jiang were in a stalemate for a moment, and after a moment, a sudden "poof" sound sounded instantly. Immediately after that, the fist gloves on Wu Jiang's hand burst in an instant.

Seeing Fang Yuan and Wu Jiang fighting, Lin Qingfeng's eyes turned, and with a sword bang, his mind sword turned into a sword light and flew into the distance.

"Where to run"

Fang Yuan, who was fighting with Wu Jiang, saw this, where was he willing to let him escape, and the silver light around his body rolled up his body, turned into a silver light, and hurriedly chased after him. Don't even take the advantage that Wu Jiang can't afford to beat. And he went away tightly.

The body staggered back a few steps, watching the two rays of light leave, Wu Jiang's complexion changed, and finally gritted his teeth and followed towards Fang Yuan.

The rest were not far behind.

Several people were extremely fast, and in a few breaths, they had already flown out more than ten miles.

However, Lin Qingfeng's escape speed was not slow, but the escape technique was not Lin Qingfeng's strong point, and the flying speed of the ghost bully was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed Wu Jiang and surpassed Fang Yuan in the first place. In a few flashes, it flew miles away.

As a result, it didn't take long for Lin Qingfeng, who was flying, to find that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that a few people chased a few people for a distance, it was impossible to get rid of a few people, so he had to stop hatefully.

"What, don't you have to break the net", looking at the ghost bully who followed closely, Lin Qingfeng said coldly.

After a few uncertain faces, the ghost bully finally stomped his feet, turned around, and flew to the side. Obviously, he intends to watch the tiger fight in Yunshan.

……

In the basin surrounded by mountains, Lin Qingfeng was hanging in the air, and several people were at a stalemate with each other.

It's just that there are a few more people in the opposite column, including Qian Jian, Zhou Rui, Qi Mei Dao and Gao Ying, and there are also many strange people from the sect.

On the periphery not far from Lin Qingfeng, there were several other groups of monks, but they didn't dare to get too close, but they didn't want to leave more, looking at the clothes on their bodies, they seemed to be disciples of some small sects, and they didn't seem to be the same group.

Everyone's eyes looked at the center of the basin from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, at a multicolored spirit fruit in Lin Qingfeng's hand.

The surface of the spirit fruit is ruddy, but if you look closely, you can find that there are intricate dark red lines on the surface of the bluestone, which flash and extinguish, faintly revealing a trace of fiery red breath, making the surrounding void blurred for a while, and at a glance, you can see that it is a rare spiritual object in the world.

"This colorful spirit fruit is poured in my hands, it depends on who has the ability to break the net, come here, I want to try the heroes of the world." Lin Qingfeng looked left and right, and said coldly.

The atmosphere on the field became delicate.

"Hmph, in this case, I want to see how much ability Lin Daoyou has who can injure Fang Yuan Daoyou." Lin Long suddenly saw this situation, his face sank, and suddenly the purple light in his hand flashed, and a two-foot-long red umbrella appeared, which opened in the wind and urged forward.

The red umbrella is supposed to be light, but the woman in the green shirt fanning out looks unusually dignified.

"Poof"!

After the surface of the red umbrella shone brightly, a large faint purple mist surged out of it, and rolled away to the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the purple mist was extremely fast, and the disciples of the other sects who were closest immediately smelled a faint fragrance, and their consciousness suddenly became groggy.

"Not good"

One of the most mature middle-aged men among the three was startled, and hurriedly took out three green talismans from his arms, and quickly slapped them on himself and his two junior disciples.

In a flash of green light, the other two suddenly woke up like an initiation, and they didn't sink completely.

Seeing this, the faces of the other monks who were a little farther away changed greatly, and they all held their breath and released various defensive secrets

Magical Weapons.

"Do it!"

However, Lin Long's actions made the others present make up their minds, and I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the next moment, all kinds of light suddenly rolled towards Lin Qingfeng like a tide.

Thundered!

More than a dozen colorful rays of light submerged Lin Qingfeng's figure in an instant, and he could no longer see a corner of Lin Qingfeng's clothes.

"Haha, since you can injure Fang Yuan! It's really powerful, it's not so vulnerable! Seeing this, the disciple of a small sect screamed in surprise and joy, and in his hand, a fiery red ring flew up and down, shooting out one red glow after another.

The man beside him first took out a talisman and released a layer of red light curtain to protect his whole body, and then he urged a crimson long knife to turn into a large area of dense knife light to join the attack.

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