Could it be that he is coming at himself? Fang Yan muttered for a while, slowing down his speed slightly, wanting to see if he was the one who was looking for trouble. Soon, a light stopped not far in front of Fang Yan, and at the same time, an excited shout sounded: "Is it really you?" haha, I finally let Young Master Ben catch you, this time see how you can escape." ”

Fang Yan stared at it, there were two people in front of him, and the one who spoke was the young master of Rongcheng Commercial Bank who was teasing Liu Er at the beginning, his eyes narrowed, he didn't go to you, but sent it to the door himself, no wonder the tone was so big, it was just a foundation building at that time, just with a few guards arrogant, but now it has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Fang Yan glanced at it and noticed Rong Fei's cultivation, but the person next to him was a Jindan cultivator, and like himself, he was also a cultivator in the middle of Jindan.

It's better not to be a Yuanying monk, and said in a dialect: "Rong Fei, I haven't looked for you yet, but you sent it yourself." ”

"Haha, the tone is not small, the four iron guards didn't kill you for some reason, you don't have such good luck today, if you get acquainted and hand over that talented woman, you can still leave you alive, otherwise, hum. ”

Hearing that the other party was still beating Liu'er's idea, Fang Yan stopped and said: "I am looking for my own death." ”

"Hmph, Master, this person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, don't work hard for you, just leave it to the apprentice. Rong Fei saluted the old man next to him, and after hearing the old man's agreed, he immediately urged the magic weapon to approach the dialect: "Just try the power of my new treasure weapon." ”

"Treasures? All I give away are treasures. Fang Yan heard Rong Fei's voice and thought secretly, and at the same time looked at the flying sword in Rong Fei's hand, Fang Yan just approached and felt a sharp gold qi, the cold sharp gold qi turned out to be the most suitable gold magic weapon for killing, or a medium-grade treasure weapon, no wonder Rong Fei was full of confidence.

It's a pity that Rong Fei miscalculated the strength of the dialect, and now the dialect has converged all the way, even his master can't detect it.

The master and apprentice were calculated according to the second layer of the foundation more than ten years ago, and now they are at most comparable to Rong Fei, with this killing sword, they can be killed with only a few moves, so the old man did not show any worries.

"It's a pity that it's a good magic weapon, so give it to me. Fang Yan saw Rong Fei Imperial Sword flying towards him, and there was no dodge, if it was the old man next to him urging, Fang Yan was still a little worried, but if it was Rong Fei urging, even if it was a gold flying sword of a medium-grade treasure, what effect could it have.

Without using any helpers, Fang Yan just threw a plopping fist Wooden Emperor Fist, and a huge fist conjured out and rushed straight towards Rong Fei.

Rong Fei saw Fang Yan's movements, and at this moment he was full of confidence, and he didn't care at all: "With his unpopular boxing skills, he wants to resist my Heavenly Spirit Sword?"

Rong Fei didn't have any fancy moves, urging the flying sword to slash straight towards Fang Yan, as soon as the sword fist touched, the sword qi of the Heavenly Spirit Sword slashed into the huge fist shadow, and it was about to pass through in an instant, slashing into Fang Yan's body with power.

Fang Yan was slightly surprised when he saw this, the magic weapon of the gold system is really extraordinary, sharp alone, stronger than the other departments, but this is nothing, Fang Yan's hands shook, and a mana fluctuation bypassed the fist sword and hit Rong Fei.

Before Rong Fei had time to cheer, he realized that his body had been hit hard, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and the difference in cultivation between the two was too big, even if Fang Yan didn't use the magic weapon, how could Rong Fei be Fang Yan's opponent, just now, if Fang Yan didn't have the heart to test the power of the Golden Flying Sword, he didn't need a single move, he could kill Rong Fei.

"A bold fanatic, you dare to kill my disciples. The old man watching the battle didn't expect that his apprentice would be killed in just one move, and even his body was taken away by the other party, and he immediately screamed angrily.

The old man is not angry, although Rong Fei's qualifications are ordinary, but there is a big chamber of commerce Rongcheng Commercial Bank behind him, and it is not a small amount to honor him every year, not to mention that the entire sect will get great benefits from Rongcheng Commercial Bank, and now the young master of Rongcheng Commercial Bank is actually killed under his nose, even if Rongcheng Commercial Bank does not trouble himself, there is no good fruit to eat when he goes back to the sect.

After Fang Yan put away Rong Fei's body and the flying sword, he said, "Huh, should I stand and let him kill?"

The old man also seemed to have discovered the expression of the dialect, without a trace of nervousness, if it was really a foundation monk, he should have been unable to move under his own momentum, could it be that this person in front of him was also a Jindan monk, remembering that he had just killed Rong Fei who had a medium-grade treasure, the old man must have a lot of guesses about himself, you must know that it is a Jindan monk, how could he let Rong Fei make a move, but now it is too late to regret it, and only by bringing the person in front of him back to the sect can he explain it?

"Do you know that Rong Fei is a disciple of my Qingyun Sect? you kill the disciples of the Qingyun Sect now, and go back to the sect with me to be punished." Finding that the strength of the dialect was not the foundation building period he imagined, the old man immediately changed his tone and brought his own sect Qingyun Sect out.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from Qingyun Sect, and it only takes a moment for Brother Jin Dan to arrive, and Fang Yan has already sensed that while the old man is talking to him, a wave of mana fluctuates from his body, and he doesn't need to think much to know that the old man has moved the army.

"Haha, old man, aren't you crazy, let me talk to you about the sect? Do you think I'm a fool? If you have the ability, you can leave me. Fang Yan's mouth urged the flying sword under his feet.

"Want to escape like this?" As soon as Fang Yan moved, the old man discovered Fang Yan's way, and the magic weapon under his feet immediately urged, and he approached Fang Yan in an instant.

Fang Yan felt that a magic weapon was enveloping him, Fang Yan was waiting for this moment, the other party was also a Jindan monk, if the other party wanted to escape instantly, this place was so close to Qingyun Sect, it was really difficult for him to chase and kill, and now he had urged the magic weapon to attack, but it was difficult to leave immediately.

"Old thing, you've been fooled. Fang Yan secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, the mana in his hand was condensed, and in an instant, a thunder appeared in Fang Yan's hand: "Go." ”

"Huh?" The old man has long lost confidence in the dialect, and he just wants to trap the other party when he releases this magic weapon, waiting for his fellow disciples to come and arrest him together, but he didn't expect the other party to ignore his magic weapon at all, but the power of this spiritual thunder released in his hand is so domineering, is this still a means of the Jindan period?

Don't care about looking at the battle situation over there, the old man immediately threw out a ring-shaped magic weapon to form a barrier in front of him, only to hear a bang, the old man's body was blown away dozens of feet, just recovered, he felt a huge suction force surging behind him, not when, Fang Yan had already released the fish slave, and as soon as the fifth-order intermediate demon beast domain attack came out, even the Jindan monk had to use some means.

The old man found out about the attack of the fish slave, was shocked, and hurriedly urged his body to fly away in the opposite direction, after all, it was not in the sea, the fish slave could not exert the maximum power, and the old man got rid of the suction of the fish slave with a little mana.

It's just that before he had time to rejoice, he realized that his divine soul was under attack, and the tongue stabbing had already shot out. At the same time, another spiritual thunder exploded behind him, and the old man was shocked, and wanted to urge the magic weapon to resist again, but found that a domineering force in his body had invaded his physical soul.

"What is this?" At the last moment, the old man was left with only one question.

It is also a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, but whether it is the body, or the mana of Jindan, the divine soul, the divine sense, and the dialect are much more than ordinary Jindan monks, plus the cooperation of the fish slave, the peach miasma poison is poisoned, and it is not surprising that the same level is killed under a few moves, but it is a pity that the old man still wants to capture the dialect.

A few rays of light have appeared in the distance, and Fang Yan knows that it is a helper called by the old man Undoubtedly, the teleportation array of Qingyun Sect is useless, the other party has died a Jindan monk, and it will not be long before more monks will come to chase and kill him, it seems that the list of wanted people is going to add another Qingyun Sect.

Without thinking too much, he collected the magic weapon left by the old man, recalled the fish slave, and immediately urged the streamer wings to flee from here.

"Where's Senior Brother Leng?" After a few people arrived here, they looked around, and the breath of fighting was still there, but the messenger had already disappeared, and it didn't take much effort for several more people to rush over.

"Senior Brother Leng's natal primordial god card has been shattered, and he has been killed. ”

"What? Who the hell dares to come to my Qingyun Sect to spread wildness. An old redwood man shouted angrily.

At the same time, in a high-rise building in Qingyun Market, the shopkeeper of Rongcheng Commercial Bank was full of sadness: "Search, even if you search all over the mainland, you must find out the murderer of Fei'er." ”