"Is Lan Hua okay?" Sikong Yuan walked out of the cabin, stood on the bow of the ship, and asked in a deep voice opposite Fang Ming.

That Sikong Yuan looked like he was in his twenties, although he was not handsome, but he was also handsome, wearing extremely luxurious robes, with a golden crown on his head, and the whole person looked like two words, rich.

"Lan Hua fell when he broke through the Ghost Emperor six thousand years ago. Fang Ming sighed and said a little depressedly.

Sikong Yuan froze suddenly, his lips opened and closed silently, and he didn't know what he was talking about. After a long time of incense, he suddenly waved his arms, his face hideous and sad and shouted: "Fang Ming, you are an incompetent person, when I handed over Lan Hua to you, she was a living person, and now you tell me that she has fallen, how do you take care of her? You can't even take care of the person who loves you so much, what kind of fucking man are you?" he shouted, two lines of tears flowing from his eyes.

Damn, sir, I really didn't guess wrong, it's really not as simple as a city dispute between them. Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhizhi's gossip heart rose.

"Sikong Yuan, you think too much, Lan Hua is willing to marry me, not you gave it to me. Besides, Lan Hua is my wife, what the hell do you care?" Fang Ming put his hands behind his back, looked at Sikong Yuan and said lightly: "Today is when you come to me, otherwise after I break through to the Ghost Sect, I will also go to you, I already know that you are not dead."

Why didn't Lan Hua break through to the Ghost Emperor, didn't you count it in your heart? If you hadn't injured her back then, causing her to hurt the roots, she could have broken through to the Ghost Emperor and flew with me. If you hadn't injured her back then, would I have done something to you? Would you have taken your imperial city?"

"I wounded her, but when I sent her to you for treatment, you promised me that I would save her. Sikong Yuan said with a howl.

Fang Ming sighed and said, "I saved her, but I didn't expect that you would really want to kill her, and you actually used such a ruthless hand to hurt her roots." If it weren't for you, Lan Hua would still be alive now, and it was you who killed her, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to kill you back then. I was run away by you back then, but I won't be today, I'm going to kill you to avenge my wife. ”

Sikong Yuan cried for a while, then touched his tears, first looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said: "Very good, very good, I didn't get Lan Hua, and you didn't have her for a long time, so the best, so the best." Fang Ming, if you didn't have to rob Lan Hua with me, she would definitely marry me, and it would be impossible for me to make a move on her because of this, so in the end, it was you who hurt her.

Today, my Sikong Yuan is here, just to separate your life and death with you, you get Lan Hua, this Sikong Imperial City should be my Situ Yuan's. ”

Zhang Zhezhi is anxious for them below, two big men, still enemies of life and death, how can they meet and say so much to their mother-in-law, anyway, one of them is going to die, then let's talk about it after the fight, and then it will be clear who is right and who is wrong.

"Sikong Yuan, let's do it. The side shouted softly, and then opened his mouth, and a flying sword appeared in mid-air, and then the brilliance flashed, and it shot towards Sikong Yuan, without a trace of the sound of breaking the sky, like a streamer, and its momentum was not as good as the flying sword of a qi refining cultivator, just

The courier is almost at the extreme.

Sikong Yuan didn't reply, it was also a mouth, a pair of Ruyi hooks flew out, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into several zhang in size, one blocked in front of him, and the other spun and slashed towards Fang Ming. At the same time, he put away the luxurious flying boat.

Seeing that the flying boat was accepted by Sikong Yuan, Zhang Zhezhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that the fight between the two would destroy the flying boat, which was something he fancied, and if it was destroyed like this, he would be very distressed.

The natal magic weapons of the two people met in mid-air, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and then the power generated by the collision of the two forces spread out in all directions, forming a huge air current, blasting in all directions. The remnants of the force slammed into the ground, instantly shattering the buildings, mountains, rocks and trees in the City Lord's Mansion, sending splinters of wood and rubble and splattered dust flying in all directions.

In this way, Zhang Zhezhi couldn't stay below, so he flew to the sky above the heads of the two people and watched the battle between the two sides. It was the first time he had seen a desperate fight between two high-level cultivators who were equivalent to the Transformation Gods, and it was also the first time he felt the shock of this kind of fight between the high-level Avatar Cultivators.

Although he had also fought with the Divine Transformation Beginner Cultivator of the Luo Immortal Sect back then, it seemed that the gap between the Divine Transformation Beginner Monk and the Senior Cultivator was not a star and a half, but a huge chasm. If he used his cultivation back then to face either of Fang Ming's two people, I am afraid that he would not be able to go through even a round. Maybe now with the power of his seventeen primordial infants, he can make a few moves with one of the two of them.

The cultivation between Fang Ming and Sikong Yuan is about the same, and I feel that the strength of Si Kong Yuan is stronger, in addition to having some advantages in magic weapons, Zhen Yuan is also stronger than Fang Ming.

At the level of the two of them, there are not so many tricks in fighting, and they are fighting by strength. The two of them are enemies of life and death, and no one wants to run away if they can't fight, so both sides are fighting with all their might, leaving no backhand.

Fang Ming relied on his swift body technique, generally dodging Sikong Yuan's wishful hook, while manipulating the flying sword to fight with him. The two of them went back and forth in this high school, and soon, half an hour passed, and there was no victory or defeat between the two, but Zhang Zhezhi obviously felt that Fang Ming's aura was a little weaker.

"Fang Ming, now that you are not my opponent, do you think I am still the same as I was back then?" Sikong Yuan looked at ease, and in the battle between the two of them, he was still in the mood to say a few words.

Fang Ming was like a stuffy gourd, he didn't speak, his right hand shook, the storage ring on his hand flashed, and a small black tripod appeared in the air, and then he hit more than a dozen magic tricks on the small tripod, and then there were words in his mouth, only to see that the small tripod suddenly became several zhang in size, and then nine fire dragons suddenly flew out of the ding, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a hundred zhang, and rushed towards Sikong Yuan.

Sikong Yuan saw those fire dragons flying over, and he was not in a hurry, and with a slap on the spirit beast bag on his waist, a big black bird flew out, and with a shake of his wings, it turned into a hundred zhang in size, and with a chirp in his mouth, he rushed towards the nine fire dragons.

"Dapeng Bird?" Zhang Zhezhi exclaimed in his heart, but after taking a closer look, it didn't look like it, there were some differences with the pictures of Dapeng Bird he had seen, the most obvious thing was that the feet were different from Dapeng Bird, but they were a pair

The webbed palms like water birds, I don't know which duck the Dapeng bird is working with.

"This guy is much thicker than the blood of the dragon bone carving, I don't know if his blood can turn the dragon bone carving into a big peng bird-like thing, then the speed of the ride will not be ordinary fast." Zhang Zhezhi is not good at this, he can't see anything good in the hands of others, as long as it makes him moved, his first thought is to think about how to turn other people's things into his own. This habit may have a lot to do with the problems he developed when he was the boss of the hall in his previous life.

No matter how much bloodline this four-like strange bird has, it is still the nemesis of the dragon demon beast. However, the fire dragon that flew out of Fang Ming's black tripod was not a real dragon, but was formed based on the soul of the dragon and then formed after refining, so he had a natural fear of birds like the Dapeng bird in his bones.

At this moment, seeing the strange bird flying, the nine fire dragons immediately scattered in all directions, trying to avoid the strange bird.

Then the strange bird chirped again, and then opened its mouth to suck the nearest fire dragon into its belly, and then flew towards the second one.

Fang Ming and the two of them each had their own unique helpers, so the two of them could only come over to help them after their respective helpers had to distinguish the winners and losers, and the fight between them could only continue.

Soon, the fight between the two lasted for more than an hour. This kind of life-fighting battle consumed the true yuan extremely much, and it was seen that they had consumed more than sixty percent in less than two hours. And the helpers of the two of them were now about to decide the winner, and the strange bird had already devoured eight of the nine fire dragons released by Fang Ming, and was chasing down the last one left.

The two of them fought back and forth in the sky, and they had been going back and forth within a radius of a hundred miles, never beyond the sky above the city lord's mansion, and they were also afraid that their own fight would destroy the entire imperial city, because no matter who won or lost, this imperial city would always belong to the victorious person, and the victorious person might be himself.

At this time, it could already be seen that Fang Ming was completely at a disadvantage, he had been chased and beaten by Sikong Yuan, and he was constantly spinning in circles in the sky within a radius of a hundred miles.

Zhang Zhe glanced at the city lord who had become unrecognizable, and then stared at the two ghost emperors again, and silently thought in his heart: "Fang Ming, you use a little more force, consume that guy's true yuan a little more, so that I can have a chance to make a sneak attack." ”

The two of them fighting in the air had already alarmed the monks in the Ghost Emperor City, but those people did not dare to enter the range above the City Lord's Mansion, so they could only watch from afar. Many people are speculating whether Fang Ming Emperor City will be changed back to Sikong Emperor City this time.

"Five Soul Fixing Pills. After Fang Ming retreated to a place that was only more than three thousand zhang away from Zhang Philosophy, he suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhang Zhezhi was stunned for a moment, and then knew that this sentence was said to himself. At that time, when he was in the Lei family's Spirit Pill Valley, he said that he wanted three soul fixing pills. This is Fang Ming's Ghost Emperor suddenly said five Soul Fixing Pills, which means that he has already discovered his existence, so he will wait for this time to use the Soul Fixing Pill to tempt himself to make a move.

Fuck, you old fox. Zhang Zhezhi scolded secretly in his heart, indifferent.

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