After the punch severely injured Bai Yan, Li Fang did not stop, his figure flashed again, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed at Bai Yan's head. Read the full text of the latest chapter.800BOOK

He was going to kill White Flame on the spot!

Even though he was severely injured and his entire right arm was temporarily disabled, Bai Yan still did not 'show' the slightest fear.

His face was hideous, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty as he glared at Li Fang, his long snow-white hair was flying without wind, and a blazing white flame rose from his left hand.

"Boom!"

Li Fang condensed the sword with his Yuan Force and slashed it fiercely, and in the next moment, he was about to split the white flame in half from the top of his head.

The strength of the eighth-level martial artist was indeed extraordinary, and his speed was extremely fast, leaving Bai Yan with no room to dodge.

Bai Yan's demonic and bloodthirsty eyes stared at the sword that was cut off at the head, and he raised his left fist fearlessly and blasted it over.

"Click!"

The five-foot-long golden 'colored' sword was condensed by the golden elemental force, and it was the most sharp and sharp, slashing fiercely at Bai Yan's fist.

Although the white 'colored' flame in Bai Yan's left hand knocked Li Fang's golden 'colored' sword out of a gap.

But the sharp sword still slashed his wrist.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and a bloody arrow gushed out.

There was a soft "click".

A severed palm, falling on a stone slab.

Bai Yan's left hand, only one arm remained, and the wrist was bare, and blood was gushing out.

His face was pale, his body froze in place, trembling violently, and his face and eyes were filled with monstrous anger and murderous aura.

However, his left palm was cut off, and his right arm was temporarily abolished, and he had no strength to fight.

The severed palm fell to the ground, dripping with blood, and the five fingers were still curled up and gripped, crawling slowly on the ground.

Li Fang stood on the bluestone path, with a smug sneer on his face, and his eyes glared at Bai Yan with cruelty and resentment.

"Little monster, kneel down and kowtow to the uncle three times, and Uncle Ben will give you a whole corpse!"

However, from beginning to end, Bai Yan didn't say a word, pursed his lips, clenched his teeth, and didn't even say a word.

Holding on to the incomparable pain, he slowly bent down, stretched out his almost crippled right hand, picked up the severed palm on the ground, and held it in his hand.

"Little bastard, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Li Fang shouted angrily again, and an invisible terrifying pressure erupted from his body, and he fiercely suppressed it towards the white flame.

But Bai Yan's body trembled violently, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, but he never refused to bend down, his face was hideous and murderous, and his eyes glared at Li Fang madly.

Such a bloody scene, as well as the qiē that happened between the calcium carbide fires before, made Luoxue look stupid. Read the full text of the latest chapter

It wasn't until this moment that she reacted, glaring at Li Fang in fear and anger.

"You big villain, you're a demon! You hurt White Flame, I'm going to kill you!"

Luoxue screamed angrily and rushed towards Li Fang with a fist.

However, as soon as Li Fang stomped his feet, a strong wind struck, knocking the falling snow out and falling on the bluestone floor, his little face and forehead were scratched, and blood flowed.

Luoxue glared at Li Fang angrily, but she was strong enough not to cry, struggled to get up from the ground, and rushed towards Li Fang again.

"Get out of here!"

Li Fang let out a tiger roar, and his whole body burst out again, shaking the falling snow and flying out.

And this time, the body of the falling snow was thrown out and smashed directly into the sharp pile of rubble.

Once she fell into the sharp, sharp rubble, she was bound to be injured and bleeding.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

His body flashed with red flames, and in an instant, he swept a distance of ten feet, and hugged the falling snow, which was only three inches short of smashing into the pile of rubble, in his arms.

Escaping the catastrophe, the falling snow that narrowly escaped and survived, closed his eyes in fear.

It wasn't until she realized that she was in a warm and powerful embrace that she opened her eyes and saw a familiar face.

"Wow woo woo...... Big brother, you're finally here, save Bai Yan, that demon wants to kill Bai Yan!"

Suddenly, in the eyes of the falling snow, tears welled up and cried.

There is no doubt that the person who came is He Wuhate.

At this time, his face was 'gloomy', his body burst out with a monstrous murderous aura, and his eyes were even colder.

He patted Falling Snow on the back, injected a Yuan Force to settle her down a bit, and then placed her on the ground.

Then, He Wuxie's figure flashed, and he swept towards Li Fang, who was blocking the path.

Li Fang was also looking at He Wuxian with a sneer on his face, secretly thinking in his heart that he had finally lured this little bastard out.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as He Wuxian appeared, he didn't say a word, and he attacked and killed in an instant.

Suddenly, Li Fang only felt that the wind was blowing on his face, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

At the critical moment, he subconsciously threw a punch and smashed it into He Wuxian's head.

However, the crimson 'colored' flame fist suddenly appeared, carrying a majestic force of 200,000 catties, and smashed down on the head.

"Bang!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the sandbag-sized flame fist smashed Li Fang's golden 'colored' fist into pieces.

That's not all, the power of the flame fist has not diminished, directly shattering Li Fang's Yuan Force shield, and then slamming heavily into his 'chest'.

"Click!"

With the sound of bones shattering, Li Fang was blasted out, cutting an arc in the air.

After crossing the distance of ten zhang, he smashed down on the bluestone floor with a "poof", smashing the ground into a big hole.

And the location where Li Fang landed was only six feet away from Bai Yan, at Bai Yan's feet.

He Wuxian's figure flashed again, and in an instant, he chased out a distance of ten zhang, and stepped on Li Fang's 'chest' with a fierce kick.

"Poof!"

Li Fang, who was heavily injured, made matters worse again, and a bloody arrow erupted from his big mouth, lying on the ground dying, completely unable to move.

Li Fangnai was a dignified eighth-level martial artist, but he never thought that He Wuxian would seriously injure him with just one move.

This was the end of the battle.

From He Wuxian's appearance to Li Fang being seriously injured and being trampled under his feet, the whole process only had a snap of his fingers.

He Wuxian stepped on Li Fang with one foot, staring at Li Fang with a murderous face, and the flame light in his right hand condensed into a treasure knife.

"If you dare to hurt Bai Yan, Young Master Ben will ask you to repay it twice!"

When the words fell, the sword flashed, and the six-foot sword slashed across Li Fang's shoulder.

Suddenly, a pig-like scream sounded, two bloody arrows gushed out, and Li Fang's two arms were cut off and fell to the ground.

"This knife, because you abolished one of the arms of the white flame. ”

After saying a word, He Wuxian's right hand moved again, and the flame knife instantly slashed through Li Fang's legs.

With a "click", Li Fang's two 'legs' were cut off from his knees, and blood formed a column of water gushing out wildly and spilling all over the ground.

"This knife, because you cut off one of Bai Yan's hands!"

Li Fang abolished one of Bai Yan's arms, and He Wuxian cut off his two arms.

Li Fang cut off one of Bai Yan's palms, and He Wuxian cut off his two 'legs'.

Sure enough, it deserves to be repaid twice!

After doing this, He Wuxian put away his knife and hurriedly supported Bai Yan, whose face was pale and almost unconscious.

His left hand was attached to Bai Yan's back, sending a majestic and majestic Yuan Force into it, temporarily helping Bai Yan stabilize his injuries.

Then, he hurriedly took out a Lingyun Pill and fed it to Bai Yan.

With the support of He Wuxian's Yuan Force, Bai Yan, who was close to being in a coma, opened his eyes, but his lips were still bloodless, and his body was extremely weak.

He stretched out his trembling right hand, took the severed palm, and took it to the wrist of his left hand.

When He Wuxian saw it, he immediately tore out a strip of cloth from the robe on his body and wanted to help Bai Yan bandage it.

In any case, he had to try his best to save Bai Yan, save this palm, and help Bai Yan slowly heal his injuries in the future.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

After Bai Yan attached the severed hand to the wrist of his left hand, a white 'colored' flame gushed out from the palm of his right hand with difficulty, wrapping the broken interface between the wrist and the palm.

After about a flick of his fingers, the white 'color' flame converged, and Bai Yan's left hand was actually connected!

He Wuxian was shocked, and after a closer look, he found that Bai Yan's left hand was not healed, but the fracture was sealed by a circle of white 'colored' ice cubes.

Obviously, this is the healing method unique to White Flame.

However, He Wuxian forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, so he wanted to hold the white flame and falling snow and return to the Qingsong Courtyard to heal.

At this time, there was an angry roar in the bamboo forest.

"You damn bastard, you actually killed my junior brother, I want you to pay for it with blood!"

In the midst of the angry shouting and scolding, a young man holding a white 'jade' folding fan rushed out at a gallop, and the white 'jade' folding fan turned into a five-foot sword and stabbed at He Wuxian's throat.

He is Zhao Wucheng, who has been watching in the bamboo forest for a long time!

Previously, Zhao Wucheng's master and apprentice discussed and decided to let Li Fang make a move, starting with the people around He Wuxian, so as to provoke He Wuxian to make a move.

Now, He Wuxian finally appeared, and was 'provoked' to attack and kill.

All of them were carried out according to Zhao Wucheng's plan, which was perfect.

But what made him unbelievable was that Li Fangnai was a dignified eighth-level martial artist, and under He Wuxian's attack, he couldn't support a single move, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

Zhao Wucheng was suddenly so shocked that he was stunned and did not show up.

After a blink of an eye, when he came back to his senses, Li Fang had already lost his hands and legs by He Wuxian, and lay on the ground in a coma.

At this time, Zhao Wucheng was completely 'provoked', and rushed out of the bamboo forest frantically, regardless of the fact that he wanted to kill He Wuxian on the spot.

However, in the face of his sudden attack, He Wuxian did not panic at all.

I saw that He Wuxian gently pushed his left hand, pushing the white flame out eight feet away, and landed lightly in the distance.

At the same time, a six-foot-long flame sword condensed in his right hand, slashing towards Zhao Wucheng with all his strength.

In an instant, the distance between the two changed from ten zhang to two, and the sword and the sword collided violently.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound erupted, accompanied by thousands of broken Yuan Force rays, as dense as a torrential rain, and countless pits and 'holes' appeared on the ground after the collapse flew out, breaking hundreds of arm-thick bamboos.

The flame blade between He Wuxi's right hand had shattered, but he had not been harmed in any way.

Zhao Wucheng's sword has also been shattered, and the white 'jade' folding fan has been slashed out by the huge force of 200,000 catties, and it has been 'inserted' into a boulder.

He was even more bombarded by the majestic force and flew out, fell five feet away, and smashed all the stone slabs on the ground, and the wolf was extremely bèi.