Chapter 37: The Battle of the Water Abyss (Part II)

"Ten breaths! I only have ten breaths of time!" The fat man's face turned pale, Xu Li didn't dare to offend, so he could only put his hope on killing Fang Hao.

Perhaps, he felt that it was easier to kill Fang Hao than to deal with Xu Li.

The fat man's face was hideous, and the sword light flashed under his feet, and he went straight to Fang Hao to kill.

Fang Hao's eyes were gloomy, he stared at Xu Li and Zhou Ze, did not speak, and then put his gaze back on the sword light controlled by the fat man.

"Fang Hao, take your life. The fat man screamed as he counted the time, one, two, three, until the fourth. With both hands raised, a blue flying sword slashed over the two-zhang torrent, setting off a lot of might.

"Ten percent!"

used ten percent of his mana, and struck with all his strength, and it was menacing.

Fang Hao's eyes flashed, two fingers were a little, and the two flying swords broke through the air.

The next moment.

The fat man paused in mid-air, and the blue flying sword also paused in mid-air, and directly in front of him, two flying swords, buzzed and shook, blocking his flying sword alive. And with great momentum, crushed.

"No!"

The fat man clearly sensed that his flying sword was about to collapse.

He had been mixing in the Inner Sect for two years before he had finally refined a high-grade flying sword, and seeing that the flying sword was broken, he was in a hurry, and he wanted to withdraw the flying sword, but it was already too late.

Fang Hao pointed with two fingers, and the two black flying swords turned into an incomparable airflow, one galloped, piercing the blue flying sword, and slashed at the fat man with a terrifying momentum.

"No!"

The fat man's head roared, and his eyes were full of horror, and he realized that Liu Biao's death was not accidental. Looking at the boy again, his gaze became terrified.

"Die!"

The two flying swords flashed by, and everyone's eyes widened, and there, a head flew high, and then fell into the river with a bang.

Fang Hao grabbed it with his big hand, and another storage bag arrived.

Kill one more person, and the water of the river will still not flow. It's just a little red, and this level of killing is not enough. Fang Hao's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, staring at Xu Li and the others, "You want to kill someone Fang, and in the same way, someone Fang will also kill you." ”

Before everyone had time to shock the fat man's death, Fang Hao's words stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone's faces showed a little anger. But only a few people stood up and stared at Fang Hao, unconcealing the murderous intent in their eyes.

"Fang Hao, you are Fang Hao! I underestimated you. Xu Li glanced at the place where the fat man fell. I was surprised, and my face became a little more solemn.

"Fang Hao, you killed Senior Sister Xiao'er, right?" Zhou Ze stood with his hands in his hands, his face arrogant, staring at the young man in the middle of the water abyss, as if a prince and prince were looking at a reckless man in the rivers and lakes, and he did not hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

"Hehe, Li Xiaoxiao, I killed you!" Fang Hao let out a long laugh.

Buzzing.

Six flying swords, volleyed in the air, pointing directly at Fang Hao.

This is the flying sword released by the six people behind Zhou Ze.

Green-faced, black-faced, cold-faced, pedaling, stepping back more than a dozen steps, staring at the young man under the water abyss with a shocked face.

The death of the obese man shocked the three of them, and they already had the intention of retreating.

Fang Hao's eyes were gloomy, and the two flying swords in front of him emitted a faint black light.

Sound. Thick and thin.

"One, one, kill, too slow. Let's go together!"

One word kills, cold as winter.

Bang, the robe rattled, and the young eagle wolf's gaze shot straight into the sky.

Buzzing, within a radius of one zhang, a layer of pale red sword curtain rose.

Bang!

The six-zhang water abyss exploded, and in the rumbling sound, it was shocking.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed, but there was a burst of war intent in his eyes, "I see that you are not very old, and you are still wearing foreign sect clothes." Why haven't I heard of you before?"

Fang Hao smiled coldly: "I have been in the Outer Sect for less than half a year. ”

"Less than half a year?" Zhou Ze's face changed slightly, and he poked out his divine sense, and saw through Fang Hao's cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation at a glance.

"Good, good, good! Less than half a year of Qi cultivation at the seventh level! You should be the name of a demonic genius. "Three times in a row, but it quickly turned into a killing machine.

"Daomen, there is only one demon genius. That's me Zhou Ze. ”

A loud roar.

"Up!"

With a flick of his sleeves, without waiting for Xu Li, Qingmian, Black, and Lengmian to act, he ordered the six people behind him to attack.

Although the six people were also afraid of Fang Hao's sword qi, Zhou Zezhi made them dare not disrespect, at that moment, the six flying swords, breaking through the air, flashed, illuminated the air, pierced the water abyss, surrounded the central place, and pointed at the young man below.

Fang Hao's face was deep, calm and terrifying, he didn't say a word, just flicked his sleeves, and three swords flashed out.

"High-level magic weapons! Three high-level magic weapons! This Fang Hao actually has five high-level magic weapons. The people watching the theater exclaimed. Retreat a little further.

Xu Li, green noodles, black noodles, and cold noodles all changed their faces.

Xu Li's eyes flashed with greed, "Five! Five high-level magic weapons! Xu someone has worked hard for more than 20 years, and there are only two high-level magic weapons! Today, your kid's head must belong to me Xu someone." ”

Originally, Li Meiniang's mind to please Li Meiniang was much lighter. Fang Hao's wealth was enough to drive them crazy. Li Meiniang's value is also small.

Green noodles, black noodles, and cold noodles, the three of them leaned towards Xu Li, and the three of them were also very tempted by Fang Hao's treasures, and they also wanted a piece of the pie.

This kung fu, six flying swords, slashed down in unison. Mighty.

Fang Hao's divine sense was unleashed, he controlled three magic swords, two flying swords, and faced five flying swords, and one more, he took advantage of the loophole and killed him directly. The person who controlled this flying sword was a red-faced young man, and when he saw that his flying sword had successfully entered the enemy camp, he shouted in surprise, "Kill." Kill the thief. Make a great contribution. ”

However, only halfway through his cry, it turned into a howl of pain.

Saw. The flying sword arrived outside Fang Hao, and as soon as it came into contact with the pale red sword curtain, a red sword qi emerged from it. A flash struck his flying sword, and boom, his flying sword immediately broke, and his spiritual power was weakened.

"Ahh......h Under the pain in his heart, he also quickly retreated. The flying sword is ruined, and he needs time to reassemble the killing moves.

"Want to go?"

Fang Hao grabbed it from afar, and the huge wind set off a strong wind.

The red-faced man was blown by a strong wind in his retreat, spurting out several mouthfuls of essence blood, his body retreated faster, uncontrolled, and a huge torrent went down the river, and in the rumbling sound, he caught the red-faced man, and both fell into the river.

Soon, a blood mist rose on the river.

Fang Hao's eyes flashed, staring at the river that was stained red with blood, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, "There are ten more people! The demons can be solved. ”

Meanwhile.

A red sword light galloped from afar and rushed into the entrance of the water abyss.

"Fang thief, return my sister's life. ”