Chapter 470: Attracting Hunts

Wang Lang's eyes were cold, looking at Fang Yang's body.

Beside him stood a tall and thin man, the other two captains of the Wolf Tooth Regiment. Although the cultivation is a little worse than Li Jackal, they are all famous masters in the late stage of the Early Yang Realm. Coupled with the three hundred people in the Wolf Tooth Regiment following behind them, the Wolf Tooth Regiment had already poured out of the nest.

"Is that him?" Wang Lang said.

The two people next to him looked at each other for a while and nodded: "It's him, it won't be wrong." ”

"What's your name?" Wang Lang stared at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang didn't say anything, his own Xuan Qi had already been dispatched.

The arrival of the group of people in front of him really made him feel a little tricky. The Wolf Tooth Regiment is a large group ranked 109th on the Tianxuan List in the Netherworld Passage, and its strength is so strong that it will definitely not contain any water.

Fang Yang's divine consciousness had not recovered at this time, and his own strength was not enough to give full play.

Wang Lang is a real Tianyang Realm level, and the aura around him is so thick that even Fang Yang is a little secretly awe-inspiring. However, what made him a little strange was that Wang Lang's cultivation in the Tianyang Realm should have been full of breath, but now it seemed that there was even a hint of internal loss, as if he had experienced a fierce battle and had been injured himself.

But even so, the Tianyang Realm is also the Tianyang Realm. After all, he was the head of a large group, how could his own strength be average? plus there were more than 300 Early Yang Realm martial artists behind Wang Lang...... Once they fight, Fang Yang will definitely have no chance of winning.

Seeing his question, Fang Yang did not answer, and Wang Lang was not angry, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found you." ”

Fang Yang frowned. When he spoke, his breath was exposed, and his face was a little relieved.

Not only him, but even the two captains beside him were panicked.

Then Wang Lang turned around respectfully and said, "I have found the person you are looking for...... Now, you can rest assured, right?"

As he spoke, the crowd behind him dispersed.

Fang Yang was stunned, what was going on? Dare to love that it was not the people in the Wolf Tooth Regiment looking for him, but someone else? He thought that it was the Wolf Tooth Regiment that knew about Li Jackal's death, and now it seems that this group of people is still in the dark.

But if not them, who could they be?

And to be able to make so many people in the Wolf Tooth Regiment respect and fear people, the strength must be amazing.

Thinking about it, from the crowd, he had already slowly walked into a graceful figure.

Fang Yang only glanced at it, his complexion changed drastically, and a faint look of fear appeared in his eyes.

It's her!?

The graceful figure who walked in was a delicate and beautiful woman, with a graceful figure, wearing a gorgeous shirt, and her face was covered with a layer of green veil, but it was still difficult to hide her glamorous appearance behind the green veil. With picturesque eyebrows and a full sense of affection, no matter how you look at it, this is an extremely beautiful and blood-pumping woman.

But whether it was Wang Lang or the surrounding Wolf Tooth Regiment warriors, when they saw this person, a look of undisguised horror appeared on their faces, and they bowed their heads in a panic, and they didn't even dare to take a breath on the other party.

Fang Yang was even more so, his scalp was numb, and he was very resigned.

He couldn't know this person anymore. It is the culprit who made his cultivation completely lost and his Xuan Qi was sealed.

Mu Shaohua!!

She caught up so quickly!!

Fang Yang only felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood on end, and the pure Yang Xuan breathed and ran around his body.

He had never been so afraid of a person, it was really Mu Shaohua's dead wood Xuan Qi that was too terrifying! That was a storage that even his pure Yang Xuan Qi was helpless, Fang Yang had to work hard to recover his Xuan Qi, he didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Seeing Fang Yang, Mu Shaohua behind the green gauze showed a smile, his red lips were slightly pursed, his smile was not toothy, and his smile was full of flowers, such a scene could really be called a country and a city.

But Fang Yang only felt that his fear was even greater, after all, he had seen Mu Shaohua's true face with his own eyes.

"I've finally found you, now I see how you run?" her voice was soft and glutinous, listening to it in her ears and tired in her heart.

Mu Shaohua smiled happily, but what emerged from her eyes was a strong killing intent.

Because of Fang Yang's reasons, her firewood palace was destroyed, and the revelation of her true face caused everyone to be frightened, every time she thought of this, her heart was as if there were countless poisonous snakes swimming, gnawing at her heart all the time. She didn't want to find out Fang Yang for a moment, and then torture this damn kid to death little by little. After making a fuss in Aoki City and killing countless martial artists, Mu Shaohua left in a hurry, and she went to the netherworld passage on the second layer through the guò teleportation array, and the first thing she did was to find Fang Yang's whereabouts.

The hard work paid off, and after a few days of searching, she was really found.

Seeing Fang Yang again, her face was fiery, like a woman who was dissatisfied with her desires, but her desires were all blood and wailing.

When Fang Yang saw Mu Shaohua, he finally understood why he had seen such a scene when he returned to Water Cliff City before. It must be that when they went out in Wulong Pond, Mu Shaohua revealed his true face and entered the Water Cliff City to fight, and her dead wood was too much, but it would make the bones of people disappear.

And the group of people in the Wolf Tooth Regiment...... Probably scared of being killed by her.

Although Wang Lang, the leader of the Wolf Tooth Regiment, is said to be a master of the Tianyang Realm, he is the same as Mu Shaohua in the Tianyang Realm. But the difference in strength between the two is very obvious. Mu Shaohua's deadwood Xuanqi is rarely able to compete with it, her deadwood Xuanqi is too much, and a martial artist of the same level of cultivation does not want to support it in her hands. Wang Lang is not dead, it is also because Mu Shaohua wants to use the power of the wolf tooth group.

If this old witch really goes crazy, there are really few people who can restrain it.

"Hey, your body was sealed by me and the dead wood Xuan Qi was actually freed from it on your own? It's a little interesting, the more this is the case, the more I want to kill you, I see where you are running now. She pursed her lips and smiled, looking at a captain on the side, "You go, try his catties." ”

The captain in the Wolf Tooth Regiment did not dare to disobey, and responded with a calm face.

The tall captain walked in front of Fang Yang, he didn't slack off, the light in his palm flashed, and he took out a large pen. With the brush in hand, he looked calm: "Die!"

As soon as he moved, he crossed into the pen in his hand, and saw that the wolf pen was flat and white, and when he poked, it turned into a dot of ink and swished out.

It was the first time that Fang Yang had seen such a martial arts technique, and with the Nine Palace Sword in his hand, he also went straight away.

The two sides fought each other and directly bullied and attacked.

The tall captain's methods are quite subtle, he uses his own mystical energy to turn ink, and with the pen in his hand, he writes or paints, and everything that appears is substantial. Between the strokes, they are all with strong power, and they seem to be able to shock the protection gang and hit itself. However, with Fang Yang's Nine Palace Sword in hand, it was not weak at all. The sword qi collided with the words and ink, and there was a muffled sound. After a hundred moves, Fang Yang also fully experienced the number of attack paths of the tall captain.

This person's cultivation should be similar to the Confucian way, although it is mysterious, but it is not a strong method. There is a lot of difference compared to the previous Li Jackal, and it is naturally difficult to cause any damage to Fang Yang.

The tall captain seemed to understand this, and just as Mu Shaohua looked at it behind him, he suddenly burst out and said: "If you lose, you will turn to ashes." ”

The voice is like a spring breeze, but the sentences are like a ghost asking for life.

The tall captain's face turned pale when he heard this, and he clearly recalled the fate of the martial artist after fighting this person before. Where did he dare to spare his hand, he roared angrily: "Give me death!"

For a while, the Xuan Qi around the body completely burst out, and he saw that his subordinates were walking with dragons and snakes, writing word by word, and intersecting with Xuan.

The one he used at this time was already his strongest move.

As soon as he made a move, Fang Yang also felt a trace of pressure. Because it is similar to Confucianism and Taoism, it also carries the power of heaven and earth proverbs under his writing, although it must not be compared to Li Ru's heroic proverbs, but it should not be underestimated.

The word "heavy" fell on Fang Yang's sword blade, and Fang Yang only felt that the weight of the sword blade in his hand instantly increased by 10,000 tons, like a giant mountain. The word "force" smashed on his body, and Fang Yang's body trembled again, and he was almost chiseled out......

In this way, every word contains different textures of heaven and earth, and under his successive writings, Fang Yang is also quite uncomfortable.

However, this situation did not last long.

Fang Yang frowned, and shouted angrily: "Old witch, you still dare to show up and go out because of the ghost you look like, if I were you, I might as well be killed by a head-butt!"

The words sounded, and above the blade of the sword in Fang Yang's hand, there was also a dragon snake roaring.

The furious sword qi roared out, turning into a dragon snake phantom and rushing away, and where it passed, the calligraphy and paintings written by the wolf pen in the hands of the tall captain were knocked out one after another, and they could no longer play any role. The dragon snake sword qi continued unabated, and it collided down.

Rumble!

Although the tall captain frequently wrote the word "defense" in front of him, under this dragon and snake, his face pierced through the three guards, and he finally rushed to him. Under the slight change in the color of the other party, the huge force collided, and directly swept the tall captain out, and the person was in mid-air, which was a large mouthful of blood, and the wolf pen in his hand was cut in two.

"Haha, old witch, if you want to come, come by yourself. Don't you dare to see people when you look like that?" Fang Yang laughed again.

"You...... Looking for death!" Hearing Fang Yang's scolding repeatedly, Mu Shaohua couldn't bear it, and the killing intent in his eyes immediately skyrocketed. The first word was soft and beautiful when it came out, but when the second word came out, it became hoarse, like dead wood rubbing. At the same time, the makeup on her face faded instantly, as if her cheeks were melting, and her flesh and blood withered and old, her face was like tree bark, and she once again turned into the terrifying appearance of the old woman with dead wood.

As soon as Mu Shaohua showed his true face, the gray-black Xuan Qi around his body suddenly spread out, and where he passed, the ground was dilapidated and the walls were cracked.

Wang Lang and the others changed their complexions drastically, and they retreated in panic.

Mu Shaohua slapped his palm and hit the tall captain first. If she can't beat it, she will die, but she does what she says!

The tall captain of the martial artist in the late stage of the Early Yang Realm, when the dead wood Xuan Qi was contaminated with his body, he didn't even have time to make a struggle for the Xuan Qi, and the dead wood Xuan Qi was infected, instantly making his flesh and blood wither, and after a while, he turned into gray and gray, drifting away with the wind.

Mu Shaohua's dead wood aura did not stop, enveloping Fang Yang's body.

Fang Yang had a strict face, but there was no retreat.

In the pavilion behind him, Yu Hongdie and the others were all among them, and they had rare spirit plants to protect their hearts, and they would not be killed by the dead wood Xuanqi, but they were different.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang held the Nine Palace Sword in his hand, his heart sank, and then a sword was lightly drawn.

Mirror Sword!

The space was torn apart, a black hole appeared, and the dead wood Xuan Qi of the big tent flowed directly into it.

Fang Yang's face turned pale, not caring about the backlash and mental loss of his own Dead Wood Xuan Qi, another sword was swung out one after another, and the black hole opened again, but this time the Dead Wood Xuan Qi turned into his own help and spread towards that side.

At the same time, Fang Yang stepped on his feet, his body moved rapidly, and he galloped out of the city over the high wall.

Mu Shaohua was not affected by the Dead Wood Xuanqi, but the group of people in the Wolf Tooth Regiment were bitter. Seeing that Fang Yang used the mirror sword to make the deadwood Xuanqi feedback, Wang Lang and the others were shocked, and they dodged and fled in panic, and some of the slow ones who escaped were shrouded by the deadwood Xuanqi, and it was also difficult to escape the end of death......

Under the effect of such a pile of dead wood Xuan Qi, not to mention the martial artists of the early Yang Realm in their twenties, they died tragically in an instant, which shows the power of the dead wood Xuan Qi.

"Old witch, if you have the ability, you will chase after you!, the master is waiting for you!" Fang Yang's angry scolding echoed from afar.

Mu Shaohua's face was iron-blue, and his face was wrinkled: "I want you to die!

She was full of only the killing intent of Fang Yang, her eyes turned, and her cloudy and gray eyes looked at the wolf tooth group and the others, and Sen Sen said: "You all follow me! Don't even think about running!"

Wang Lang's face was bitter, but he didn't dare to disobey in the slightest.

So, a group of people hurriedly flew up and chased towards the location where Fang Yang had fled. R1058