The Black Prisoner roared.

The attack is quite insane.

Fang Zhe finally understood that the black prisoner's full force was terrifying. Fortunately, in the previous sneak attack, he had already cut off one of the arms of the black prisoner, otherwise, if the four arms shot together, it would be himself, but I am afraid that he would not be able to deal with it. And at this time, of course, I used all my skills to deal with it.

The two martial arts of Purple Blood Dafa and Purple Qi Tianluo are superimposed, boom.

The two martial arts of Heavenly Demon Dafa and Purple Qi Tianluo are superimposed, boom.

Tianxin Lotus Ring and Tai Chi Jin two martial arts, superimposed, boom.

The two martial arts of the eighteen palms of the dragon and the toad gong are superimposed, boom.

All kinds of martial arts, as long as they are combined, become more and more powerful.

All put together, boom!

Of course, he definitely didn't forget the combination of the magic body method and the punishment escape technique, dodging the opponent's attack.

The wings of light, too, were already on their shoulders, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks.

Of course, Fang Zhe also discovered recently that Xiao Lou's sword move of listening to Chunyu overnight, as well as the set of swordsmanship of a thousand diseases, can also be combined.

One is spring rain and the other is illness.

Sick in the spring rains.

Sickness in the rain.

can play a different artistic conception.

Rumble!

So many combinations were sacrificed, and they kept confronting the black prisoners.

But no matter how he changes, he can only have a draw with the black prisoners, and he can't gain the upper hand. If the black prisoners are all four, then the loser is only afraid of himself.

Inadvertently, he made a hundred moves, but it was still a draw.

Fang Zhe faintly felt that something was wrong. There is a limit to how long your body can last, and after this point in time, you will explode and die. But this kind of fight has been tied, but it has used most of the time. This black prisoner is indeed difficult, and no matter what, he cannot be defeated.

The black prison chief smiled: "Ignorant child, you should know the power of this demon now, even if this demon has one less hand, it can suppress you." You don't have much time left. I guess there's five minutes or so left at the most. ”

"Lao Tzu, even if it's five minutes, he can still kill you. Fang Zhe snorted coldly, at this time, there was no need to regret anything, so he had to take out the strongest state and fight with the other party.

Boom, boom, boom.

The battlefield between the two is quite large.

Not at one time and one place, but the entire sixth layer of the Forbidden Palace.

In the sixth layer of the Forbidden Palace, there are constantly mountains and rocks, which are affected by the aftermath and are directly crushed into slag. Some lakes were affected and turned into water vapor.

There are only four minutes left.

Fang Zhe kept taking out his sword and swords.

However, it still failed to gain the upper hand.

The black prisoner was still laughing, he was not in a hurry at all, this was a little interesting game for him after the lockdown was lifted. And before the serious injury to the carbon element, the oxygen element, not even a mini-game.

Gradually, there were only three minutes left.

Fang Zhe didn't have the strength to think about other things, he only knew to work hard and work hard.

Fight!

Rumble!

Boom again!

Anyway, keep the boom!

There were only two minutes left.

It seems that he is going to lose, but if he doesn't fight until the last minute, how can he admit defeat, that's right, we are such a person who refuses to admit defeat to death.

There was only one minute left.

Forty-five seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Fifteen seconds!

At this moment, Fang Zhe could already feel that his body was beginning to collapse. But at the last moment of his life, Fang Zhe found that his mind was actually quite sober. Some memories that have been blurred since he was born finally flashed in his mind.

When he was just born, only his mother was by his side, and the corners of his mother's lips were wry: "Did you go to that woman again? Sure enough, I married the wrong person." ”

That's right, his younger brother Fang Lei is just a few months younger than him. That is to say, when his mother was pregnant, he combined with other women and made other women pregnant, which is really a scumbag.

Then, when I was young, I only had my mother by my side.

However, in that year, my mother left suddenly.

Then, the stepmother quickly entered the house.

His hard life began, no matter what resources he had, he was robbed, and he couldn't make progress in martial arts all of a sudden.

My father just looked at him coldly.

Then, it was the big change when I was seventeen years old, I got the Infernal Tower, and finally started this qiē.

At this moment, what I can't bear is my mother, my sister, my wife Su Chen, my wife Ling Keke, my friend Jiang Feng, my friend Tang Tian, my friend Little Empress, my teacher Mo Qiu, and some other acquaintances. If you die like this, it will be empty. However, the Black Prison Clan will soon begin to occupy the earth, and when the time comes, the earth will be over, and when the time comes, these relatives and friends of their will probably have a miserable life.

No, no, no, I must save them, even if I want to die, I will drag the people of the Black Prison Clan to hell together.

As for the father, stepmother, and Fang Lei, don't think too well.

There are only five seconds left.

Fang Zhe found that at the end of his life, time was extremely slow. And I don't know if death has given me more strength, higher intelligence. It seems that another force has penetrated into his body, making himself stronger than the internal force just now. At the same time, his understanding of martial arts has become much stronger, and he originally only had a little understanding of the swordsmanship of the eight-grade martial arts, but now he has a complete understanding. Moreover, for Xiao Lou's last move of listening to Chunyu's set of knife techniques overnight, he only had a slight understanding, but now he has completely comprehended it.

There are only three seconds left.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped.

Fang Zhe could see that the black prisoner was smiling, it was a kind of extremely happy smile, and it was estimated that the black prisoner had already thought that he had won.

There are only two seconds left.

Fang Zhe suddenly showed all the internal force of his whole body.

Then, he caught a flaw in the black prisoner's carelessness at this moment.

The left hand is Xiaolou's wooden knife chapter of listening to the spring rain overnight, this wooden knife chapter, in fact, really pushed this set of seven-grade martial arts to an unimaginable eight-grade realm. Let you have a magic knife, a magic knife, but it has reached the wooden knife that everything in heaven and earth can be a knife. As soon as this knife came out, there was a vast green wood gas between heaven and earth, and not only that, the lingering rain carried by this knife became thicker and thicker. This is the real one, the small building that has been pushed to the top listens to the spring rain overnight, and the deep alleys sell apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty.

And the right hand is the real eight-rank martial arts and ten thousand diseases and swordsmanship, if it is said that the seven-rank martial arts of the thousand diseases and swordsmanship are just a simple virus emission. Then the eight-grade martial arts' swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship, has already begun to talk about the artistic conception. More viruses than a thousand diseases, swordsmanship, spread out. If there is a disease in the sky, the sky will be old, and if the Buddha is sick, the sky will decline. This sword, in fact, has a faint taste of heaven and man. But there are still some gaps. The infinite number of viruses makes people seem to be in a sick world.

Moreover, the knife in the left hand and the sword in the right hand are still kneading.

Sick in the rain.

Lingering endlessly.

Only the last second remained.

This time the sword strike showed a force that was unimaginable.

This time, the combined sword strike, the skill shown is unimaginable.

It's the perfect shot.

And the capture exemplified the careless move of the black prisoner at the last moment, the black prisoner originally thought that he had won, but at this time he couldn't help but be startled, he saw the sacrifice of the sword brush, and only felt that the power of this move was too great, much stronger than just now. He felt that three hands could not catch this move, and instinctively wanted to pull out his weapon, and if there was a weapon, he would definitely be able to block this move. However, he suddenly remembered that he had been sealed by the Mayan tribe for so long, and his weapons were not in the Forbidden Palace at all. Damn, the black prisoner wanted to escape, but he reacted a little slower, and he couldn't escape.

The Black Prisoner finally made a final decision, and the three arms made a move in unison, attacking instead of defending. But at this moment, he also made a huge mistake.

In normal times, he replaces defense with offense, and the opponent spares his life, so he naturally has to stop.

But Fang Zhe's current life only has the last second left, where does he care about his offense instead of defense.

Rumble!

The three hands of the black prisoner all hit Fang Zhe's body.

And Fang Zhe's sword also directly cut the black prisoner's body into two. The two hearts were also cut in two. At this point, Fang Zhe had already heard the wisdom brain of the Mayan clan say, the people of the Black Prison Clan all had two hearts, one on the left and one on the right, providing powerful energy. If a heart is cut out, the people of the Black Prison Clan will not die, and they can grow this heart back in a few months. But if both hearts, are cut. Then there is basically no hope, and there will be a direct death.

The black prisoner's eyes widened.

Of course, he didn't want to die, he was imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, unable to move, and finally got out.

Obviously, as long as he defeated the human in the blood-exchanging realm in front of him, he could establish the Black Prison Clan's teleportation array and pull the Black Prison Clan's army over. But the qiē of the qiē came to an abrupt end at this time.

Unwilling!

Why!

I'm going to die!

Humans, just ants!

The last thought floated, and with a bang, the upper half of the corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Bang!

Won! Hahahaha! Won!

The people of the Black Prison Clan died, and once he died like this, he naturally couldn't establish the Black Prison Clan's teleportation array, and saved the earth by himself.

Haha, great!

Mother, sister, Su Chen, Ling Keke, Little Empress, Tang Tian, Jiang Feng, Teacher, Wu Zun, next life, goodbye.

Bang!

Fang Zhe's body could no longer withstand the internal pressure and exploded.

Blood, too, is fried everywhere.

Death, a second later.