Chapter 42 Li Xiuwei was wounded
??? Fang Yan's face changed, and his heart shook, "How could he be here!"
At this moment, in the void not far away, several figures slowly emerged, led by a young man with long hair flying, who was Liu Feiteng. At this time, his expression was high, and he looked at Fang Yan and said lightly: "Isn't it strange that I came to you after so long." Fang Yan's heart jumped, but he heard Liu Feiteng continue: "I was careless, I didn't expect you to be able to kill Zhao Si, which surprised me a lot." ”
He noticed it anyway. Fang Yan's heart turned up in a monstrous wave, but Liu Feiteng smiled and said: "You know, I was still a little puzzled, after all, how could you be Zhao Si's opponent with a layer of blood-gathering power cultivation, so although I had doubts in those days, I didn't act rashly." ”
"The reason why you showed your feet is because of the spiritual liquid you took out at the trade fair that day!" Liu Feiteng sneered, "The spiritual liquid on Zhao Si's body was given by me, and there is a mark left by me on it. Although you covered it up well that day, you still made me recognize you, and at that moment, I believed that Zhao Si was really killed by you!"
It turned out that the problem was here, and I didn't expect Liu Feiteng to also participate in the trade fair. Fang Yan was bitter in his heart, although he had been prepared, he still sighed bitterly. He forcibly endured the burning pain in his body and asked, "Since you found me, why didn't you look for me at that time?"
Liu Feiteng laughed and said, "I want to too, but the men I sent to chase you that day actually lost you, and after that, you acted a lot more cautiously, and because I want to prepare for the big competition in the sect, it is inconvenient for me to openly find you alone to shout and beat, which will affect my reputation in the West District!" When he said this, his expression showed contempt.
Fang Yan's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You are looking for me just to avenge Zhao Si?"
Liu Feiteng's eyes showed strangeness, and he said lightly: "I naturally don't care about the life or death of a lackey," he turned his gaze to Fang Yan, "I'm looking for you because I'm more curious, you are a layer of blood, how can you kill Zhao Si!"
"Of course, you can also use the power of others, but with your popularity, this is obviously impossible, plus Qin Wuwu doesn't care about you at all, so I deduce that you must have some kind of powerful treasure, and Zhao Si's death is also inseparable from this heavy treasure!" Liu Feiteng's words made Fang Yan's heart chill, the other party's mind was too meticulous, and he speculated about the causes and consequences.
"Now no one here realizes that your life is in my hands at this moment, hand over the treasure. Liu Feiteng sneered and stared at Fang Yan.
Run! Fang Yan turned around and ran. His body is in a mess now, and there are a lot of people on the other side, so Liu Feiteng is even more powerful in the fifth layer of condensation, and he is by no means an opponent. Seeing that Fang Yan wanted to leave, Liu Feiteng laughed and waved his right hand, "You guys, catch me alive!" Several people on his side suddenly flashed and chased after Fang Yan.
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Several people galloped in the forest, and Fang Yan urged the Wind Escape Technique while constantly sticking Dao talismans on his feet to increase it.
The few people who chased after him, the weakest also had the cultivation of the second layer of condensation, at this time, one of them's eyes flashed, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Fang Yan, and he raised his hand and waved towards Fang Yan.
Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and the other party's cultivation was at least three layers of condensation. At this moment, he turned around, let the copper pillar touch the ground, and slid on his back, swinging the same palm, colliding with the other party.
When the two touched, the other party's face changed, and his body was suddenly blasted out, and at the same time, Fang Yan also turned around in the air, avoiding the attacks of others.
His expression was ugly, his qi and blood were already extremely clogged because of excessive expansion, and the copper pillar behind him was like dragging an oil bottle, so he couldn't run fast at all. Behind him, several spells attacked, and Fang Yan's speed suddenly dropped sharply between hurriedly resisting.
Fang Yan's eyes were red, his body was too bad, he had to vent his qi and blood, otherwise he would be congested together, and he would have exploded and died before they could chase him. In a flash, Fang Yan roared, his body was suddenly covered with flames, he raised his leg and stepped forward, his body flew upside down with the help of momentum, and blasted towards the person in front like a cannonball.
That person's cultivation was about the third layer of blood gathering, and when he saw Fang Yan rushing towards him, he subconsciously resisted, but when he heard a deafening roar, this person flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string. Fang Yan, on the other hand, slid out a few meters and stopped by the weight of the copper pillar.
Raising his head, Fang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes showed a fierce light. With the help of the collision just now, he scattered part of the swelling qi and blood in his body, grabbed the void in his right hand, grabbed a small sword in his hand, and was shot at another person by Fang Yan with gravity.
The small sword flew out like lightning, and appeared in front of the man in an instant. Although Fang Yan was a little confused because of the qi and blood bursting in his body, he was not so bad that he lost his mind, the target of the small sword attack was only the second layer of condensing qi, this person's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he was busy casting the mantra, but Fang Yan's speed was faster, and the small sword came in an instant, and before the man's mantra was finished, it pierced into his eyebrows. But hearing a terrible scream, the small sword pierced out directly, and a person's head rose into the sky.
Fang Yan was shocked, and a wall of fire appeared behind him, shaking away the two people who came from the sneak attack. Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Fang Yan looked behind him, and at this time, under the broken clothes, two palm prints, one yellow and one purple, were imprinted on his back. If it weren't for Fang Yan's Fire Demon Crocodile Shield, I'm afraid he would have been penetrated by the palm print. However, this blow also made the shield on the verge of collapse no longer able to withstand it, and exploded with a bang.
The two people who sneaked up on the attack looked shocked, from Fang Yan to start the counterattack, it was only a few breaths to this moment, although the opposite side was injured, but his life was worry-free, but two people were killed on his side. And Fang Yan's methods were very brutal, which made them feel a trace of fear.
How did they know that when they were cultivating leisurely, Fang Yan was fighting to the death with demon beasts in the back mountain, and when they tried their best to curry favor with Liu Feiteng in exchange for cultivation resources, Fang Yan snatched food under the tiger's mouth, and put himself in danger again and again. Compared to Fang Yan's combat experience, their combat experience was like that of a five-year-old child facing a strong man.
Dilemma, sharpen talents!
Fang Yan let out a low roar, the corners of his eyes were covered with blood, he suddenly changed his offensive and killed the two of them with lightning speed, his own aura would also be at a low point, and in his body, his qi and blood were disordered because of the collision.
The ghost wolf's qi and blood were full of rage, and he forcibly poured a large amount of his qi and blood when he was out of control, just like a person who didn't drink was forcibly poured a pot of wine, and it was not only the body that was injured, but also the mental strength.
At this time, his vision gradually blurred, and he struggled to straighten up, and the Yanshu Tianjiao Gong in his body was running wildly, maintaining the only remaining balance.
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The expressions of the two people on the opposite side were no longer as relaxed as before, and they looked at Fang Yan solemnly, and one of them quickly pinched his hands with both hands, and a burst of mist came, covering the surrounding vision.
The three of them were in the mist, Liu Feiteng's two subordinates glanced at each other, the other person's hand flashed, two daggers stood out, he quickly approached Fang Yan, and stabbed at his heart.
"Poof!" the dagger stabbed in response, but the man's face changed suddenly, only to see a wave of heat coming, and his body was suddenly blown away, and smashed firmly on a tree. Before he had time to get up, he looked at the figure still standing at the wish at this moment.
Fang Yan stood there, where he was stabbed, blood dripped down, but it quickly turned into mist. His whole body was surrounded by a circle of blood mist, and he slowly opened his eyes.
The two on the opposite side gasped, and in the mist, what they saw were Fang Yan's eyes as red as blood!
To be continued