p > whether it is Liu Pengpo or Jiang Tianhua, they have never taken Fang Yang in their eyes.

p> In the world of martial artists, cultivation is the main factor that determines status. The higher the cultivation, the more attention and respect will be received by others, and as for those with low cultivation, they will naturally be ignored and fall into the lower ranks. Don't look at Jiang Tianhua's appearance of being as kind as the wind to Fang Yang and treating each other sincerely, in fact, it is just a pseudo-decoration of his disciple of the sect, only by treating Fang Yang as a "low-level" martial artist can he bring out his lofty image.

p>But everyone never thought that such a weak character who had been ignored by them would instantly kill Liao Guangqi in the middle of the Empty Netherworld?

p> Qiu Yuanwu was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Okay, you kid, you still have a hidden hand! The body is very fast, but so what, you can't escape from the palm of our hand!"

p > his body moved, seeing that Jiang Tianhua was already in an extremely exhausted state under the previous Xuan Qi explosion, without his own help, Liu Pengpo and Liangping were enough to kill him, and he also gave up directly and came to kill in front of Fang Yang.

p> this kid, he has been very unpleasant to see along the way, and he is going to die in his own hands today!

p> "Melting Sun Palm!"

p> Qiu Yuanwu's hands clapped continuously, and the strength of his palms gushed, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Underworld was fully open, and it was also presentable. If you just find a martial artist in the middle of the Void Netherworld and compare it with it, you will fall behind. It can be seen that this Qiu Yuanwu is actually a genius disciple, but he was covered by Jiang Tianhua in the sect, and he has not played much.

p >It's just that this bit of cultivation falls in Fang Yang's eyes, but it is too bad.

p> Fang Yang didn't even have the heart to use a sword, he stepped out, and the pure Yang Xuan Qi surged.

P> Red Fire God Fist!

P>Boom!

p > two fires collided, sending out a violent bombardment, sweeping on the Xuan Qi of the two shots, there was no contrast at all.

p > almost the moment of contact, Fang Yang's pure yang fist moved, and devoured those few fire palms, carrying them with more powerful power to reverse and pounce, crashing into Qiu Yuanwu's body.

p> Qiu Yuanwu howled miserably, his body retreated, and he saw that the clothes on his body were all shattered, his flesh and blood were blackened, and he almost died directly under the strength of this fist.

p> "You, what kind of person are you!You are definitely not a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Underworld!" Qiu Yuanwu Wolf said in horror.

p> The strength of this palm is enough to kill himself, where is the strength that a kid in the early stage of the Void Underworld should have!

The scene on >'s side also quickly attracted Liu Pengpo and a few people, seeing that Qiu Yuanwu had never taken down this kid, several people were a little stunned for a while. Jiang Tianhua finally had time to breathe, but under this continuous fierce battle, because he didn't have time to remove the toxins, his left arm was already wilted, turning into yellow sand and falling on his shoulder, looking extremely terrifying. Jiang Tianhua looked at the Xuan Qi circulating on Fang Yang's body in horror, suddenly thought of something, and screamed: "This is the Pure Yang Xuan Qi in the Pure Yang True Sect! You, you are Fang Yang?!"

p> "Fang Yang?!"

p> "It's Fang Yang, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as the word p> Fang Yang came out, several people reacted greatly, their bodies were tense, and there was a faint sense of regression.

p > Now in the Longyuan Dynasty, everyone knows that Fang Yang knows the pure yang Xuan Qi in the Pure Yang True Sect, and his cultivation is profound, and his attainments are extremely extraordinary. If it's really Fang Yang...... With his reputation, then these people ......

p> "Fang Yang, isn't Fang Yang at the peak of the Condensation Realm, this is the Empty Underworld!" Liu Pengpo shouted.

The faces of the p> were hesitant, and they were a little unsure of Fang Yang's identity.

p > "It's Fang Yang, it's definitely Fang Yang!" Fang Yang save me!!" Jiang Tianhua couldn't care about anything, seeing that he suddenly had a glimmer of life, he immediately had great joy on his face, and staggered towards Fang Yang's face, and he had long forgotten all his bold words about killing Fang Yang on the Yunbizhou that day.

P > looked at him coming, Fang Yang's eyes were cold, he remembered that Jiang Tianhua was going to kill him before.

p> If he wasn't Fang Yang, he was really just an ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Void Underworld, he would have died in Jiang Tianhua's sword a long time ago, since Jiang Tianhua's temperament was so cold, then he wouldn't be too lazy to help.

p> "Don't let him run! Kill him first!" Liu Peng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and roared angrily.

p > his body moved, and he pounced directly on Jiang Tianhua's back, and the big knife in his hand slashed horizontally, with the momentum of cutting the mountain.

p> "Split Huashan!"

p> Jiang Tianhua had a look of fear on his face, and he wanted to run the guard to block it, but at this time, where did he still have the slightest fighting intent, and shouted at Fang Yang in panic: "Fang Yang, Fang Yang save me!"

P > Fang Yang turned a deaf ear.

p> poof.

p > slashed down with the light of the knife, and the remnants of Jiang Tianhua's body were shattered instantly, and Liu Pengpo rushed up one after another, and it was another ruthless knife. The knife directly slashed at Jiang Tianhua's back, the knife fell and blood splattered, and Jiang Tianhua's figure fell to the ground.

p> "Why, why don't you save me......" He spatted blood and struggled.

p> Fang Yang responded indifferently: "Look at the people around you." ”

p > Jiang Tianhua tilted his head with his last breath, and saw Shao Zirong lying in a pool of blood with a dead face, and his stunned eyes were staring at his body. Jiang Tianhua was frightened, his body trembled, and he died miserably, and he also died blindly.

p> "Blame yourself." Fang Yang shook his head.

p> Jiang Tianhua fell into this state of death, which was completely directed by himself, and he couldn't get the slightest sympathy.

p > saw Jiang Tianhua dead, Liu Pengpo and the three of them eased their minds, but then they thought of the situation at this time, and their bodies tensed up again.

p> "Who are you?" Qiu Yuanwu asked, at this time he didn't have the same ruthless appearance as before.

p> Fang Yang was too lazy to speak, the black light in his hand flashed, and the black water sword appeared.

p> "Want to know, then ask about my sword!" He stepped on it, and the blade swung out, and the sword qi swirled on the blade, and the dragon snake roared.

P> Dragon Snake!

p > this sword came out, and the black dragon snake phantom floated, as if another dragon had appeared in the desert, rolling the yellow sand between the heavens and the earth, and covered the three of them.

p>"The sword, it's Fang Yang's sword!he's really Fang Yang!" Qiu Yuanwu was shocked, and turned his head to run. But before he could run a few steps, the dragon snake sword qi swept behind him, swallowing him in an instant, and when the sword shadow passed, he didn't even let out a scream, and his flesh and blood were blurred and died miserably.

p> "Damn! What about Fang Yang, Lao Tzu is not at the mercy of others!" Liu Pengpo reluctantly strengthened his courage, held the guide in both hands, and swung out vigorously: "Wuyue slash!"

The > was like five peaks gathered on his sword, and with one sword, the five mountains collapsed.

P> boom!

p > Wuyue sword and dragon snake sword qi collided, and under one moment, the mountain sword was instantly swallowed by the dragon and snake phantom, and crashed into Liu Pengpo's body, Liu Pengpo screamed, and died in an instant.

p>As for Na Liangping, he was the most shrewd, and when Fang Yang shot to kill the two of them, he immediately turned his head and fled, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out for as many as three or four miles, and he could only see a small dot on the yellow sand. Fang Yang just wanted to chase the imperial envoy flying sword, but when his mind moved, he found something, and stopped again.

p> Liangping blessed the Xuan Qi on his feet, and the speed was extremely fast.

p> "Unlucky! Why did you just run into Fang Yang, the evil god, I thought that I could get a lot of benefits by killing these few Empty Netherworlds, but instead I had to flee for my life!"

p > but after thinking about it, the rest of the people were dead, and it was already very good that he could save his life, he looked back, and Fang Yang over there had no intention of catching up, which calmed Liangping's mood a lot.

p> "It seems that this Wufu Desert is too dangerous, so he doesn't dare to chase it deeply. ”

p >Just when Liangping was a little proud, the yellow sand under his feet suddenly exploded, and then a yellow shadow suddenly appeared and rushed towards Liangping. Liangping hurriedly retreated, narrowly dodging and narrowly dodging, and when he looked closely, it was a huge barren sand scorpion, the tail of this barren sand scorpion had been broken, and it should be the one they had surrounded and killed before.

p> "Damn, a scorpion without a tail spine is here to provoke Lao Tzu, watch me kill you!"

p > Liangping patted the sand on his body, and was just about to rush up, when the yellow sand beside him trembled and bulged for a while, and as the sand spilled down, he saw a series of barren sand scorpions rushing out of the yellow sand. After a cursory sweep, there are no less than a dozen.

p> his face instantly turned white: "What, what's the matter, no, don't!" He turned his head and wanted to escape, but several barren sand scorpions around him swarmed up, only to hear a scream that was swallowed by the wind and sand, and the more than ten barren sand scorpions gathered together.

p> Fang Yang glanced at it and retracted his thoughts: "Self-inflicted, the demon beasts in the Wufu Desert live in groups, even if you cut off the tail thorn of the barren sand scorpion, you still dare to bring its venom on your body, don't you let it follow the smell to come back to seek revenge." ”

p > several people died, and Fang Yang walked back to Yu Zhou's side.

p> Yu Zhou was completely stunned, looking at the yellow sand in front of him in confusion, he still didn't understand what was going on.

p> all of a sudden, there was a fight, and all of a sudden someone was going to kill him, and all of a sudden, he ...... Are they all dead again?

p> "Hey, are you okay?" Fang Yang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

p> Yu Zhou's body trembled, and he immediately came back to his senses: "This, what the hell is going on, and, who are you?"

P> "I'm Fang Yang. Fang Yang said.

p> "Fang Yang?" Yu Zhou blinked, confused.

p> "......" Fang Yang looked at him speechlessly, "You haven't heard of it?"

p>" I seem to have heard it, but I don't remember it...... What's wrong?"

p> "It's okay, it's better not to remember." They're all dead, so let's both get out of here. Fang Yang said.

p> Yu Zhou sighed for a long time: "It's so dignified, how can you say that you will die if you die...... Ah yes, and silk, I haven't found mine yet. ”

p> Fang Yang couldn't cry or laugh: "When is it, you are still thinking about silk, you almost died just now." ”

p> "Aren't you dead now......" Yu Zhou looked at Fang Yang weakly, "You seem to be very powerful, why don't you help me get some silk?"

P > Fang Yang rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at the sand silkworm that was still rolling in the yellow sand in the distance, hesitated, and responded: "Okay, anyway, you also plant me for free, so you should pay the fare." ”

After p> finished speaking, Fang Yang's legs burst out, he was holding a black water sword, his body was like a dragon with a light tail, and he rushed into the sandstorm, surrounded by yellow sand, like a wind wall barrier, but where Fang Yang's sword light passed, the wind and sand tore. Faintly visible, Fang Yang rushed in front of the sand silkworm, a purple sword in his hand fluttered, and the yellow silk swayed in an instant. In front of the sand silkworm, Fang Yang shot three swords, then turned back, and instantly returned to Yu Zhou's side.

p>"Oh." He held a puff of yellow silk thread in one hand.

p> "The silk of the sand silkworm!" Yu Zhou was pleasantly surprised when he saw this, grabbed the silk to take a good look, and said obsessively, "Okay, it's really a good quality! It is the most suitable to match my guqin." ”

p> Fang Yang knew his love for musical instruments, and when he saw his appearance, he just laughed angrily and didn't say anything.

p> Sand Silkworm, the demon beast in the late stage of the Void Underworld, is a bit troublesome for most of the martial artists in the late stage of the Void Underworld, but for Fang Yang, who is a master of the Nine Transformations and has abundant Xuan Qi at this time, it is nothing. The swing of the three swords was enough to make this big guy honestly spit out some silk.

p> Since the silk of the sand silkworm was in hand, Yu Zhou did not stay here, and the two left the Wufu Desert and continued to travel on the Yunbi boat.

> was just Yun Bizhou, who was lively when he came, but when he left, only Fang Yang and the two were left...... R1058