This is Xiao Huo's voice, and there is also Xiao Huo's spiritual imprint on the transmission note. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yuan put away the transmission note and walked a few steps towards the inner human gate, but soon, a thought flashed through his mind.

[I got the news that the bosses of the East, West, South and North Streets were out of Fantasy Mountain, and a few days later, Xiao Huo was blocked in Dongfeng Valley, and I smelled the smell of conspiracy. 】

His eyes flashed with coldness, and Fang Yuan still strode towards the outer gate of the inner world.

When he walked out of the gate, a transmission note was transmitted from the **** of the inner world to the east, extremely fast, and disappeared at the end of the woods in the blink of an eye.

But in the sky that the people in the world could not see, a more rapid silver light chased towards the transmission note, and it took half a cup of tea time for the silver to catch up with the transmission note and hold it in his mouth.

Fang Yuan took the transmission note, sneered after hearing the transmission inside, and rushed towards the Dongfeng Valley.

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In the East Wind Valley, Xiao Huo lay on the rock wall in the valley, insisting on not letting himself be blown down by the wind.

And below him, there were two monks at the peak of the seventh layer of Bigu staring at him.

And outside the Dongfeng Valley, the four eight-layer monks of the Bigu Valley lurked in all directions, hiding their aura.

A ray of silver light swirled in the air, and then informed Fang Yuan, who was also lurking, of the location of the four people.

Fang Yuan was confident that he would be able to fight back in the siege of the four eight layers of Bigu, but he would not be able to do it more easily and safely, and directly rush into the trap of others.

He quietly lurked behind an eighth-layer monk in Bigu, ten feet away.

The other party is not on alert yet, because the transmission note has not yet come to the news.

A flash of silver light fell from the sky and landed on the branch of the tree in front of the eighth-story monk of Bigu in front of him, and he elegantly and calmly combed his silver feathers.

The monk was slightly surprised at the moment, and a cold chill hit his head from the tail vertebrae, and he rolled on the spot, and at the same time took out a low-grade defensive shield.

A flash of rapid golden light passed through where he had been standing.

The eighth layer of Bigu was drunk. "Enemy attack!"

The first sneak attack failed, and the eighth layer of Bigu was much sharper than Fang Yuan imagined.

The second medium-grade flying sword ejected out, and the first high-grade residual sword also bypassed a bend and struck left and right.

The eighth-layer monk of Bigu sneered, slapped the storage bag, and took out a medium-grade flying sword to fight with the high-grade golden light remnant sword, while the low-grade defensive shield blocked the middle-grade flying sword.

"Do you think we haven't considered that you might sneak attack? With your record, how can we not be prepared and speculate, as long as we delay you for a while, the other three will rush over, and you will definitely die. ”

The golden light in Fang Yuan's eyes was dazzling, and the tip of the mid-grade flying sword suddenly burst out.

The eighth-layer monk of Bigu was surprised and injected more spiritual power into the defensive magic weapon.

Bite!

The top-grade golden light remnant sword was knocked away by the medium-grade flying sword, the golden light was dim, and there were some more cracks on the sword.

While!

The tip of the sword that exploded with the speed of the high-grade flying sword slammed into the lower-grade shield, knocking the shield into a slight depression.

The eighth-layer cultivator of Bigu turned pale, his mana was slightly reversed, and he was surprised in his heart, but his thoughts at the moment were only to defend until the moment when the other three came.

But next time, a touch of cold light flashed in his spiritual sense, and the lower shield shook, and the crisis had just risen, and he saw the hole in the shield, and he heard the wailing of the shield.

As soon as his horrified gaze rose, his gaze began to flip, and in the process of spinning he saw a headless corpse spewing a fountain of blood.

"How.. Why.. Can... Yet!"

He was still thinking a moment ago, after killing Fang Yuan, he got his chance, soared to the ninth floor of Bigu, and then competed for the position of the boss of the block, and because of his luck, he got the Zhuji Dan and became a master of the foundation building period, all the way to the top.

With just a few breaths of contact, his illusions were extinguished, and in his dim and lifeless eyes, he could only see a immature, but indifferent and ruthless face, with reluctance to leave.

Indifferently put away the loot, and Fang Yuan incinerated the corpse with another fireball technique.

The three figures had already appeared within the range of his spiritual sense, and at the same time, he also felt the three locked spiritual senses stagnate for a moment.

Because the corpses are still burning on the ground. A monk on the eighth floor of Bigu was killed by a monk who had just entered the sixth layer of agility in a few breaths, and Boss Yuan couldn't do it back then!

Fang Yuan walked towards the mouth of the East Wind Valley, and a faint voice came out. "If you don't kill me now, you won't be able to get out of the world in this life!"

The three Bigu eight layers that paused their footsteps stagnated their breathing.

They were actually threatened by the little monk of the sixth layer of agility, and they actually felt fear, which was a shame and a choice.

Brother Xu gritted his teeth. "There is no choice, you have to work hard, now you don't have to come out, and you won't have a chance in the future. ”

The youngest person in blue, Bigu Bajie, also gritted his teeth and spoke. "Sister Esther gave me a hole card, and you don't hide it, otherwise the ending will be the same as Lao Wang. ”

The last of the red-robed friars also made up their minds. "Okay, as long as you kill him, you can make up for any loss. ”

At this moment, Fang Yuan had already come to the mouth of the East Wind Valley, and three black shadows were faintly seen in the wind.

He knew that his voice couldn't be transmitted, and the transmission notes couldn't get in, so he didn't do useless work, and stood in place waiting for the arrival of the three Bigu Eighth Layers.

After a brief encounter with the eighth layer of Bigu, he found that the eighth layer of Bigu was indeed more difficult, but he was still confident that he could kill them all.

Whoosh!

The eight layers of the three valleys are in a semicircle, blocking the square circle at the mouth of the valley of the east wind.

There was no nonsense, Fang Yuan slapped the storage bag, the top-grade golden light remnant sword, the sword within the sword, and the middle-grade peak flying sword from Sister Fan, and the defensive shield was all taken out.

"Manipulating so many magic weapons, his spiritual sense can't last long, and he can't do it accurately. The red-robed monk quickly spoke, and took out a medium-grade flying sword and defensive shield.

The same is true for the other three.

Fang Yuan was in the upper hand, and his attacks and defenses were both powerful against him.

The shield rotated around the body, and the remnant sword, the sword within the sword, and the medium-grade flying sword all rushed towards the red-robed monk. For the other two, Fang Yuan threw out a second-level talisman.

The low-grade second-level rune is equivalent to the full force of the seven-layer spell of Bigu, and the middle-grade second-level rune is equivalent to the eighth-layer spell of Bigu.

Fang Yuan's throw out of at least ten of them, that is, the spell blow used by the seven layers of the ten Bigu at the same time was enough to temporarily block the attack of the other two.

The red-robed monk's face changed slightly, the middle-grade flying sword met the attack, and the lower-grade defensive shield was tightly defended, and then slapped the storage bag, took out a talisman and burned it directly.

"Ahh————!hh

A giant wolf with four limbs stepping on flames roared out, comparable to the power of the eighth-layer cultivation of Bigu, and rushed towards the three flying swords.

"Coincidentally, I have one of the beast talismans too. Fang Yuan sneered and took out the beast talisman he had picked up from the storage bag.