Chapter 15: Killing Yu Wu (2)

"A thousand feathers and a hundred phantom bodies!"

The moment Fang Ling saw the jade ring glowing, he knew that this thing was Yu Wu's magic weapon, and his body flickered rapidly, and it had been divided into three in an instant, not to mention that Yu Wu was slightly stunned, and the surrounding officers and soldiers were also surprised, how did Fang Ling suddenly become three.

Yu Wu saw that the whirlwind was in vain, Fang Ling attacked from the side again, and there were more and more people surrounding him, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, twenty years of penance and cultivation out of the mountain was actually like this, he really had a small glimpse of this Shicheng King, if he wanted to break through with Ai Mingxuan, he was afraid that he would have to take his life, so he simply threw Ai Mingxuan to the ground.

As soon as Ai Mingxuan fell to the ground, before he could shout, his neck was framed by several knives.

Yu Wu took a deep breath, recited the mantra, and the whirlwind rose wildly, shaking out the surrounding officers and soldiers again, at this moment, Fang Ling had fallen from the sky, and the Kun heavy knife turned into a giant knife and smashed it violently.

"Okay, this immortal will let you taste the blow of ten percent cultivation!" Yu Wu roared, and insisted on raising his cultivation to ten percent, and the sword body released a thick gang qi.

"Breath - swallow - heaven - down!"

Fang Ling people were in the air, the knife momentum was like a rainbow, and the two heavenly and earth qi in the body collided, bursting out with incomparably powerful power, and a brain poured into the Kun heavy knife, slashing down with this momentum.

The moment the war knife came into contact with the Kun heavy knife, Yu Wu already felt bad, the war knife had already broken open under several impacts, even though the power of the gang qi was infinite, but the blade could no longer bear it, and it was suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

Yu Wu temporarily changed his move, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it into Fang Ling's chest, if Fang Ling's move was going to fall, then Fang Ling's chest would also be hit, and Yu Wu's fist was enough to kill him!

Fang Ling didn't expect Yu Wu to change so quickly, he raised the blade of the ground and turned around, and met Yu Wu's fist with the back of the Kun heavy sword.

The swords and fists collided, and the vast true power gushed out, and Fang Ling spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, flying upside down like a kite that had dropped its line, and it was only a hundred zhang away that he could stop his body.

Although the momentum of swallowing the world was not perfectly played, the force released was terrifying, even Yu Wu was shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered backwards, and before the person could stand firmly, a group of soldiers rushed up.

"Get out!" Yu Wu spurted blood from his mouth and waved his hand to release a whirlwind, however, a wave of soldiers was shaken back, and another wave of soldiers surrounded him, and finally a lieutenant jumped from behind and cut off his head with a single sword.

Where did Yu Wu expect to be killed by a mortal, his head rolled to the ground, with a face that was not dazzling, obviously he had a profound cultivation, and he obviously had extraordinary magic weapons, but he was forced by Fang Ling, and finally died of the sea of people's tactics.

Yuan Dekang hurriedly jumped off the horse and rushed over to support Fang Ling, Fang Ling waved his hand to signal him not to come, stood on the ground with a knife, grinned, and said a little weakly: "Lord Yuan, is this scene good?"

Yuan Dekang rubbed his hands and smiled: "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, but Your Highness, your injury ......."