When Mo Qian was fighting with the Black Widow Wang Lingling, Fang Zhe had actually been using the three-grade martial art Seven Star Mantis Sword Technique, constantly cutting the demon grass on his feet.

The Seven Star Mantis Sword Technique is the sharpest sword technique among the three martial arts.

If you fight against people and fight more than one hand, you can directly cut off the opponent's sword.

Although this entanglement demon grass is extremely powerful, it has been cut off after a while.

At this time, Fang Zhe had already regained his full combat strength.

And the black widow Wang Lingling is already standing in front, unfathomable.

Fang Zhe took a deep breath, he was now going to face a great enemy like Black Widow independently.

Mo Qian suddenly shouted: "Fang Zhe, the internal force of the Black Widow is the fourth layer of the Forging Bone Realm. ”

"Is it the fourth layer of the Forging Bone Realm? Thank you for this information. Fang Zhe said in a deep voice.

"Oh, do you still have to send information to Fang Zhe at this juncture?But even if you send information to Fang Zhe, what can you do?" Black Widow Wang Lingling laughed, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Fang Zhe, Fang Zhe, between you and me, there is a great enmity of life and death. ”

"Do you know why I defeated Mo Qian first and then defeated you? Because although I have a grudge with Mo Qian for more than ten years, my enmity with him is far less profound than that between me. ”

"First, your mother, Lin Xinyue, is against me. Damn!"

"Second, you once sent me to the prison of Sioux City, if it weren't for the Divine Cult's intention to rescue me, I'm afraid I'm still in prison now. ”

"Third, you actually dare to kill my son Wang Tu. Although I have a very weak feeling for my son Wang Tu. But, after all, that's my son. Is this something you can kill?"

"Each of these three proves your capital sin, and your sin is unforgivable. The Black Widow King Lingling said angrily.

"Haha, my sin is unforgivable? If you have the ability, kill me. Fang Zhe said lazily: "If you don't have this ability, you won't boast less." ”

That's right, the black widow Wang Lingling is indeed very strong, but no matter how strong she is, she has to carry it, and she must not show weakness.

The face of the black widow Wang Lingling suddenly became gloomy: "If you want to find death, I will let you die a happy death." No, after I capture you, I will give you all kinds of genetic biological modification techniques, such as putting on the body of a horse, the ears of a donkey, and the arm of a pig, to make you surprisingly ugly, and then when Lin Xinyue comes back, I will hand you over to show her, Lin Xinyue will definitely go crazy in pain. Hahahaha, hahahaha. ”

"Yes? It depends on you whether you can do it. Fang Zhe's wrist shook, and with the big gun behind his back, the person also jumped into the sky, and then stabbed out suddenly from top to bottom.

This style is the five-mountain Chaotian cone among the eight poles of the three-grade martial arts.

adjusted his own strength and spirit into one shot, and slammed it out.

And that's not all.

The power of the time of the fall was also condensed into one shot.

Among the three martial arts, the most violent is the eight poles.

Black Widow Wang Lingling's sleeve suddenly shot out several black wires, each of which had considerable strength.

Since Fang Zhe was using the Eight Extremes of the Three-Rank Martial Arts, he was taking the path of steel fierceness and domineering, and when he fought with the Black Widow Wang Lingling, he naturally did not dodge or dodge.

Bang!

It was obviously a battle between the barrel of a spear and a black silk thread, but it was like hitting steel.

Fang Zhe only felt a huge force coming from this black silk thread, making his qi and blood churn for a while, and even the spear in his hand was about to lose his grip. At this time, he found that in the void, several black silk threads shot out, and these black silk threads shot towards the big acupoints around his body, as well as all the directions around him.

No way!

If you can't beat your opponent, you have to escape!

Fang Zhe held the spear in his hand and swung out an extremely violent blow, and at the end of this blow, he also stabbed the spear shaft directly into the face door of the black widow Wang Lingling, just to block the black widow Wang Lingling.

At the same time, the alloy long sword in the scabbard had been unsheathed, and the three-grade martial art Feihe Sword Technique danced in an instant, all attacking the black silk thread in the east.

Dangdang, dangdang!

A series of fights, each of which made my hard work churn and uncomfortable, and I almost couldn't even hold the sword in my hand, but no matter what, I still held it stubbornly. At the same time, the body quickly moved to the east, intending to use this as a breakthrough to escape.

Seeing that he was about to rush out, there was a sudden black gas in front of him for a while, and he looked at it.

I don't know when, the black widow Wang Lingling was already standing there: "Boy, if you want to escape now, is it too late?"

Immediately, countless black silk threads pierced straight towards Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, the black silk thread of the black widow was fast, the power of the above note was great, and it was dense, so that he could not hide and block.

Fang Zhe could only do his best, constantly blocking back and forth, blocking this overwhelming black silk thread.

But if you keep it for a long time, a black silk thread passed through her chest, and at the same time, a terrifying internal force was injected into her body.

Fang Zhe secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and immediately used the Nine Yin Internal Force to resolve it, but this time he was not lightly injured.

Originally, his strength was not as good as Black Widow, but now that he is injured, the gap is even greater.

Fang Zhe only felt that he kept falling downwind, retreating and retreating, overwhelming the sky, all black silk threads, shooting non-stop, could it be that he really wanted to fall into the hands of the black widow Wang Lingling, and then die in an extremely humiliating way! No, no, absolutely not like this.

However, there is no way back.

The black silk thread passed through Fang Zhe's right hand.

Damn, it hurts!

Black Widow Wang Lingling sneered, and approached the seriously injured Fang Zhe step by step: "Fang Zhe, Fang Zhe, at your age, it is indeed an amazing thing to be able to reach this cultivation. is your mother Lin Xinyue, whose qualifications back then were not as good as yours. Lin Xinyue's seed is so good. But it doesn't matter, I'm going to ruin you. ”

At this moment, a black light suddenly exploded.

The black widow Wang Lingling, who has always liked to wear black, claims to be a black female spider, and likes to stay in the dark.

But in this cloud of black light, he seemed to feel that his own destiny was greatly threatened.

She retreated a lot, almost instinctively.

After a few moments, the black light dissipated.

Black widow Wang Lingling looked at the field and found that Mo Qian, the centaur master, and the blind master were all there, but Fang Zhe had disappeared: "What happened to that black light just now? Where did Fang Zhe flee again? The messenger of water, the messenger of fire, send an order to go down and search for me, I don't believe that Fang Zhe can escape from my net. ”