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Chapter 271: Treacherous!

A brimstone arrow!

Collect 10,000 years of sulfur, the essence of Xuanhuang Earth Qi, and finally refine it with a superb cultivation, and the most powerful one is enough to kill the third-order phantom spirit.

Fang Chen only had three in his hands, and they were still obtained when he exterminated the Black Clan, judging from the aura circulating on the surface alone, these three were definitely the best of the sulfur arrows in one air!

If not, he would be forced into a desperate situation, and Fang Chen would not be willing to use it.

"Looking for death—"

The cheers suddenly stopped, Yan Ziqing's face showed a look of extreme fright, his body changed in a fog, and suddenly shook his body, and an afterimage appeared on the spot.

Looking at three meters away, a dim figure quickly emerged, this figure looked nothing unusual at first glance, but when I looked closely, there was an extremely weak feeling coming out, as if I was seriously ill, and I was indescribably haggard.

"Fang Chen, you dare to use such despicable means to assassinate the old man, the old man has no scruples today, and vows to kill you!" Yan Ziqing roared and shook the sky, completely enraged.

Fang Chen's face showed a cold expression, and his arm waved down slightly: "Do you think you can hide from the killing move like this?"

Rumble!

A huge explosion that could almost shake the sky sounded, and the afterimage of the place was immediately torn to pieces, and a ball of light that was so bright that it was dazzling flickered, and it came to Yan Ziqing's side with a "whew"!

Lock! Locking with powerful energy!

Although the speed of this ball of light was fast, it was not as fast as a martial artist at the peak of the martial arts realm to jump with all his might, but in front of it, Yan Ziqing, whose speed was comparable to the breeze and clouds, couldn't dodge, and watched it come to his side.

"Ahh

The ball of light is coming!

Clucking, the crisp and pleasant sound of broken bones sounded, Yan Ziqing's sternum was shattered, and a mouthful of black and purple blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew back upside down.

Fang Chen's eyes moved, his right foot stepped down decisively, and he stepped on it heavily! Bang, his body seemed to be equipped with a high-grade spring, and he quickly forced in front of Yan Ziqing, and punched down!

This punch has exhausted all the things he has learned, the superposition of the four Star Swirls, the Force reserve of the second order of the phantom spirit, and even the sword qi of the Three Xuan Sword Extreme Array!

The light is dazzling and brilliant.

Beat the water dogs! Fang Chen knew that if he couldn't take the opportunity to deliver the strongest blow, as long as he was given a chance to truly recover, he would no longer have a chance of winning.

Bang bang!

Rao is Yan Ziqing's body was extremely powerful, and under Fang Chen's crazy attack, it was also smashed into countless pieces and exploded around.

The body is broken, but death is established!

Unless Yan Ziqing has already cultivated the fighting soul and can entrust all the soul memories in the fighting soul, so as to reincarnate him, it will be an inevitable death.

"Even if you have cultivated your fighting soul, I will suck your fighting soul out, and there will be no trace of your soul left in the world!"

A cold glow appeared in his eyes, Fang Chen grabbed the shattered qi ray, and countless whirlpools swirled in his palm, exuding a rhyme that devoured everything and absorbed everything.

Hungry for energy!

Suck!

"What?" Fang Chen immediately realized that something was wrong, and grabbed it with one hand, without any feeling of energy filling, as if he had caught a piece of nothingness.

You must know that even after the death of an ordinary person, it is impossible for him to leave no trace of his essence and blood vitality, unless it is a corpse that has been weathered and dried up for an unknown number of years.

"Not good!"

The blue light on the soles of Fang Chen's feet flashed, his body twisted, and his bones were about to fly away when he was staggered. Late!

"Evil beast! The old man is kind, pity you for your extraordinary talent, I want to transform you into the cultivation of my Great Luo Sect, and from then on you will enter the right path, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, ignoring the old man's kindness, and repeatedly killing him, causing the old man to lose a 'peach zombie talisman', and the crime deserves death! No, even if you die, it can't make up for the huge loss of the old man!"

Yan Ziqing's figure reappeared!

It's just that this time there was obvious blood pouring out of the corners of his mouth, and his originally pale golden face was now extremely weak and pale, as if a large bucket of blood had been extracted, and his essence was extremely lost!

Fang Chen's heart chuckled, and he immediately knew that something was wrong, he had seen the introduction of the Peach Zombie Fu in Wu Lai's notes, this is an auxiliary weapon, it needs to use the heart of a 100,000-year-old peach tree, with one hundred and thirty kinds of raw materials such as heavenly spar, mica sand, soul bone to refine, its grade——

Prefecture-level!

This is an auxiliary device for the lower grade of the prefecture! And it is a one-time consumption!

Once cast, the Peach Zombie Talisman can fully withstand a powerful attack and take the place of the master to suffer death, so that carrying a Peach Zombie Talisman is equivalent to an extra life, and no one dares to underestimate its power.

Even Yan Ziqing has been loyal for decades, from a dog to an old dog before he was rewarded by his master, for a person who values his life as much more important than dignity and feelings, Fang Chen let him consume a peach zombie talisman, which is 110,000 times more serious than killing his father and humiliating his wife!

Kill! Revenge must be taken!

"You don't have the means! Hmph, evil beast, you have even used a sulfur arrow and other elemental weapons, I see what other means you have! The old man can't let an accident happen, he will kill you now! Crush you, and squeeze your bones into powder inch by inch!"

Incomparably fierce words popped out of Yan Zimu's mouth, and the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped, showing how agitated and angry he was in his heart. Suddenly, a sharp roar erupted from his mouth, and two qi veins bulged out of his arms at the same time, and huge axe shadows appeared, showing a strange angle between each other, and actually synthesized a faint air pressure prison.

"Panwu strong vein, give me a fierce kill!"

Two incomparably clear axe shadows burst towards Fang Chen, killing from the left and right sides respectively, and the majestic energy shook the air with a snapping sound, as if the void had been split into four halves, and the power was unmatched for a while.

"Fighting Spirit, explode!" Seeing this, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he suddenly urged the one-yuan heavy spirit, wanting to explode it, instantly increasing his strength, and killing Yan Ziqing in one fell swoop.

Despite this, it is very likely to hurt the origin, causing the soul power in the sea to regress, and affecting the future cultivation of the realm, but Fang Chen can't take care of it, and it is definitely not his character to sit back and wait for death.

Shattered, shattered, shattered!

"Hahahaha! You still want to smash the fighting spirit? The old man's combat experience is dozens of times that of yours, how can he not guard against your move?"

With a bang, another axe slashed through Fang Chen's sword array defense, and Yan Ziqing smirked: "The old man did not hesitate to damage the origin, and urged the extreme power of the Panwu strong vein, and the power formed can almost be combined into a domain field! If you want to suppress your fighting spirit, it is a backhand matter! Xiao'er, you just wait for death!"

A voice containing strong strength and great murderous force came into Fang Chen's ears, and Yan Ziqing's eyes flashed with a cruel and cruel look, as if he wanted to expose Sen Ran's teeth, chew Fang Chen's bones inch by inch, and finally kill them again.

Fang Chen found that sure enough, Zhihai was stiff, and Rao was trying to urge him to move without moving, and his heart couldn't help but sink!

"You're too happy!" Suddenly, a cold voice came out, and Xin Yin'er's figure appeared strangely in front of Fang Chen.

Under the *** of the heavy martial arts, Xin Yin'er actually came in lightly, as if she did not have any effort, and there was no effort at all.

"Huh?" Yan Ziqing's eyes widened sharply, and he said in shock, "What kind of power is this? This space has been frozen by my power, how can you enter it?"

His heart was shocked, and he almost had an urge to run backwards, because this kind of cultivation that broke through the space *** had to reach at least the sixth order to be able to do so! With his seriously injured body now, facing the sixth-order phantom spirit again, there was no possibility of victory!

Fortunately, thinking of the experience of shaking Xin Yin'er away with the first move, he barely calmed down.

"Tianxuan, Extreme Realm!" Xin Yin'er didn't say a word to him, her slender jade fingers poked out, and ten silver lines, like silk extracted from a sterling silver lump, burst out, and like the spikes around the cactus ball suddenly expanded and lengthened countless times, and then burst out, intertwining and smashing space!