In the distance, Fang Tingting, who was trying her best to help Zhang Yang, hurriedly rushed back when she saw this, looking at the bloody dialect, her handsome face was full of worry that could not be concealed.

"You...... You okay? Looking at Fang Yan, who was slowly getting up, and looking at his fist that was still dripping blood, Fang Tingting asked with a crying voice.

"Go back and help Zhang Yang." Fang Yan replied softly, his footsteps slowly raised, and he walked towards Wu Wen with a shocked face step by step. It wasn't until I felt that the injuries in my body had improved a little that I sped up a little without a trace.

Seeing the demonic dialect gradually approaching, Wu Wen's eyes were full of fear, and he shook his head desperately, used his limbs together, and tried to retreat. But he was hit by the triple internal strength of dialects, where is there still the ability to act. After struggling for a while, his body did not move half an inch.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me. Beg...... Please. Looking at the murderous dialect in his eyes, Wu Wen really felt a strong fear. I began to regret that I had provoked this demon.

"Things have come to this point, do you think I'll let you go again?" Fang Yan stood still half a foot in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly: "I didn't kill you in the first place, so you shouldn't kill them all again." When you put this in formation, you didn't intend to leave me a way to live, so you must die. ”

In the distance, Wu Shan, who was entangled by the young man in Tsing Yi, suddenly stopped attacking, and roared in Chao Fangyan, his eyes were red: "Boy, if you dare to hurt him, I promise, I will definitely let you die without a body." ”

"Bang!"

As soon as his words fell, Fang Yan sneered, and a fierce vitality quickly burst out of his hand, and then smashed into Wu Wen with a shocked face. With a loud bang, Wu Wen's body was shattered.

In the distance, everyone in the flat ground was shocked by the attack of the dialect and unconsciously took a step back. looked at the murderous teenager with a dull face. They didn't expect that after being threatened by a person in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm, he would have the guts to make such a move.

Even Wu Shan had an unbelievable look on his face, and he didn't expect that his words would directly push Wu Wen to a dead end.

Even the young man in Tsing Yi opposite him also had a stern expression at this time, and his gaze at Fang Yan was also a little dignified.

And Zhang Yang was even more shocked by the thunderous means of dialects.

"At this time, you still dare to threaten, you are really stupid." Fang Yan looked at him coldly and sneered: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want unscrupulously with a little strength, I really don't care about your strength." If you want to kill me, you have to pay a big enough price for your actions. ”

Before the words fell, his figure shook again, and he rushed in the direction of Zhang Yang again.

"You're looking for death-" Seeing this, Wu Shan was furious, and rushed straight to the young man in Tsing Yi opposite.

"Get out of here!"

He let out a loud shout, his palms moving in unison, and a stream of fierce vitality shot towards him like raindrops, and he himself rushed towards him as quickly as a madman.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed, and after his eyes turned quickly, he didn't know what he thought, and he actually dodged it. Squinted as he rushed in the direction of the dialect.

At this time, the two teenagers who were fighting with Zhang Yang saw Fang Yan rushing towards him, and their hearts were suddenly a little panicked, and they all saw the fate of the other two companions, where did they dare to fight at the moment. The two of them let out a loud shout, and after working together to knock Zhang Yang back, they turned around and rushed towards the flat ground.

"Want to go? It's not that easy. Zhang Yang smiled, stepped on the ground with his feet fiercely, flipped a few times in the air, and chased straight after the two.

But at this moment, the roar of the dialect's anger suddenly resounded throughout the space.

"Don't chase, go, go! Let's go! ”

Zhang Yang tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Wu Shan rushing quickly, he was immediately shocked, and only hesitated for a moment, then he pulled out his legs and ran wildly towards the flat ground.

But Fang Tingting still stood in place and hesitated.

"Let's go!" Fang Yan yelled at her angrily, and the speed of his feet increased dramatically, and he leaped forward, and slammed a sharp punch into the teenager who had turned back.

The young man originally planned to escape, but after seeing Wu Shan rushing quickly, he changed his mind and actually wanted to drag Fang Yan. After seeing Fang Yan's ferocious attack, he chuckled, and quickly met it with a palm that was full of vitality.

He made the same mistake as his companions, believing that Fang Yan's combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced after two consecutive blows, and he would definitely not be his opponent.

Seeing this, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth hooked up a crazy smile, and his fist was mixed with the extremely domineering vitality, and it smashed fiercely into the young man's palm.

Click!

The domineering fist touched the palm of the young man's hand, and there was a crisp sound. And his fist continued to move forward after breaking the young man's arm, without the slightest pause. In the end, it slammed into his chest.

"Boom!"

The dull sound made everyone's hearts beat violently in the distance on the flat ground.

"Poof!"

The boy's face was contorted, his mouth was spitting blood, and he fell to the ground with his hands on his chest, his eyes full of fear.

"Die!" Fang Yan's face was full of madness, and he took a big step forward, his fist striking him in the chest again.

"Bastard, you dare!" In the distance, there was the sound of Wu Shan jumping like thunder.

Fang Yan sneered, his palm was about to fall, and his face suddenly changed. The figure rolled on the ground, dodging a silent vitality.

"Die!" Wu Shan burst into a shout, his hands moved, and a stream of vitality surged out of his hand, densely hitting the dialect dozens of zhang away. Even the ground is completely covered.

Fang Yan's face changed drastically, and he ran to the left. After running three feet away, his face changed, and he stepped on the spot and swooped forward.

Sad!

The moment he jumped, a band of vitality energy met a strong wind and whistled away against his heels.

A hundred zhang away, Zhang Yang and Fang Tingting had already entered the flat ground, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after seeing Fang Yan's situation. If it weren't for Zhang Yangqiang holding Fang Tingting, she would even want to rush to the rescue.

Zhang Yang knew that even if both of them rushed forward, they would only be sent to death. He looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was standing in the distance and watching, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It had only been half a quarter of an hour since he made his move, and he actually released Wu Shan. If he keeps his promise, drag Wu Shan. The three of them would definitely be able to easily enter this flat land.

"I said you want to die, you can't live!" Wu Shan's face was hideous, his palms kept waving, and the vitality in his body gushed out as if he didn't want money. All of them pounced on the dialects that were lying in the grass.

Fang Yan's face was pale, and his body rolled quickly in the grass, dodging one domineering vitality after another. The places that rolled in front of him were all knocked out of big pits one by one by Wu Shan's vitality.

"Whoosh!"

Four or five Yuan Qi roared in an encirclement, sealing all his retreats. There is nowhere to avoid it. Fang Yan clenched his teeth, his heart was ruthless, his legs were slightly forced, his whole body quickly stood up, his fists came out together, and he hit the two Yuan Qi that were attacking head-on.

"Boom!"

"Pedal, pedal!"

With a muffled sound, he staggered back a dozen steps. Biting his lip tightly to keep the blood from spurting out.

"I said, I'll leave you dead." Wu Shan's eyes were red, and he walked towards the dialect with murderous aura, and one after another vitality rushed from his hand to the dialect. At this time, his heart was filled with anger, and he just wanted to blast the tongue into pieces.

Two of the four relatives he brought with him were killed and one was injured. This was something he never expected, and he didn't expect that he would end up like this.