Chapter 228: Strong Persecution

The vague but still intelligible words in his ears made Fang gradually leave stunned.

"Fairy Pi, little Lulu?" Fang gradually realized something.

"What's wrong?is there anything abnormal?" Yao Chi noticed that Fang was frowning, and couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Fang Yanli didn't answer her, but touched the storage bag with his palm, and a purple bone sword was already in his hand.

The figure flashed, and in the surprised eyes of Xiao Ling'er and the others, he had already rushed out.

"Who!" the four who had been arguing suddenly snapped, apparently noticing the sudden movement.

The layers of clouds and mist were quickly swept away, and a young man with a handsome face holding a purple bone sword had already broken through the air.

Fang gradually left his eyes and quickly swept over the four people in front of him, and quickly determined their respective identities through the figures he had vaguely seen before.

The person with a thin body and a sallow face should be Huang Qin who scolded angrily before, and the young man standing opposite him with the same angry face should be Luo Zhengxian.

As for the remaining fat man and a cold-faced man, although he didn't know his name, he could distinguish them from Fang Cai's conversation.

"Who the hell are you?!" Luo Zhengxian pulled out the short sword at his waist.

His short sword was rather strange, black and curved throughout, like gold rather than gold and iron than iron, and looked more like a horn.

Fang gradually narrowed his eyes, and recognized that it should be made of the horns of a triangular beast.

However, the Luo Zheng Immortal cultivator in front of him was really average in Fang Wanli's eyes, and he shouldn't even have ninety lines of qi and blood.

When the other three people saw that Fang was gradually moving away from coming alone, their faces suddenly became a little more weird.

In their feelings, the person in front of them was not too imposing, but he didn't feel too threatening.

It's just that although they had doubts, they still took out their respective weapons and stared at Fang Yuanli with a wary expression.

Fang Yanli saw the appearance of these four people, his lips pursed slightly, he didn't have time to ink on them, and said directly: "Tell me the message of your sect leader." ”

Luo Zhengxian was stunned for a moment, and then the vigilance in his eyes deepened: "What do you want to do? ”

Huang Qin also sneered: "Where did the kid come from, his heart is really big." ”

The strange look in the eyes of the remaining two was even more intense.

This person actually came to ask the sect leader for information? Isn't he the sect leader's enemy? Also, the sect master's ability to control the ancient beast for a short time is indeed strong, and it is normal to have one or two pretenders.

Thinking of this, the weirdness in their eyes quickly turned into hostility.

The fat fat man stomped his feet: "Hmph! The Lun family is Xiao Lulu's protector, if you want to see Xiao Lulu, you must first step on the corpse of the Lun family!"

The cold-faced man simply didn't talk nonsense, and the lines of qi and blood all over his body had been rolled up, and there were eighty-seven ways.

"The Sect Master is not interested in seeing such a thing as you. ”

"Tsk!" Fang gradually raised his eyebrows. "I'm not asking you, I'm ......"

"Persecution!"

As he spoke, the bone sword buzzed horizontally, and his palm gripped the hilt of the sword and flipped suddenly.

Bang!

At this moment, a powerful sword aura directly swung out.

"Sword Qi is gone!" Fang gradually shouted in the centrifugation, and the powerful sword qi spread out from the sword qi that he had carried out.

"First swing!"

"The second swing!"

"The third swing!"

Three waves of sword qi swung out, like three huge desolate ancient beasts, roaring violently, and instantly rushed towards the four people over there.

......

In fact, as early as when Fang gradually left the hilt of the sword and turned it up, the four of them suddenly changed color.

In their eyes, the young man seemed to have turned into a crazy killing god who had suddenly awakened from his slumber, and a stinging aura struck him.

And when they faced this momentum, they actually had an illusion of facing the existence above the sea of qi.

The sword qi was so fast that the four of them didn't even have time to make a frightened expression, and the three sword qi that were out of the way suddenly fell.

Bang!

Pieces of tree leaves fell, and each piece was neatly cut into two pieces by the sword qi.

The deep marks on the trees in the distance slanted all the way, carved deep marks, and finally fell with a bang.

As for the four people, their eyes were even whiter, and blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths.

Among them, Huang Qin and Luo Zhengxian, who were standing at the forefront, bore the brunt of the attack, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and they were actually defeated at this moment.

However, Fang Wanli's Absolute Sword Qi had been practiced for a while, and it was naturally perfect, and he had already been able to control it so as not to kill them.

Shout!

A figure flashed, Luo Zhengxian only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then his body began to fall wildly.

Boom!

He was directly stomped on the chest, knocking the ground into a huge crater.

At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were about to crack into chaos, and his whole body was in pain.

Say. Fang gradually left a purple bone sword that had been lightly pressed against Luo Zhengxian's throat, and blood had already oozed out before he could exert his strength.

Goo-Luo Zhengxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva in severe pain.

This person is terrifying, why would he defeat the four of them in this instant?

Is it the pinnacle of the sea of qi? Ninety-five lines of qi and blood?

Above his field of vision, the other three were all suspended in the air stiffly, as if they hadn't reacted from the three shocking sword qi at all.

"Who the hell are you!" Luo Zhengxian's chest was bored, but he was still a little arrogant.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly kicked up, and his waist was about to break off.

Fang gradually appeared in front of him at some point, flicked his elbow violently, and directly pressed Luo Zhengxian fiercely on the trunk of the tree.

"Is Pi Lulu there in Zhu Yan?" Fang gradually asked in a different way.

Luo Zhengxian's eyes were foggy, and then he suddenly woke up.

"You!you!you!" Luo Zhengxian looked at Fang Yanli in surprise, and then quickly remembered that this person should have overheard himself and the others before.

"Despicable, shameless!"

"Noise!" Fang gradually let go, letting it fall with a thud.

He hadn't thought about killing the four, as they seemed to have something to do with Pilulu.

And before the unknown situation, he didn't want to open the killing ring.

"This person is not easy to speak, so who should I ask?" he looked around, quickly remembering the content of the previous conversation between the four of them.

As soon as his figure turned, he had already come to Huang Qin's face, and grabbed the latter's neck with one hand.

"Explain the origin of your sect leader, and spare the four of you from dying. Fang gradually left the cold voice.

But who knows, that Huang Qin was so courageless, but when he felt the powerful power between Fang gradually leaving his hand, he immediately became weak, and said in horror: "I said, I said, I said everything!"

"We met the sect leader after entering this world, the sect leader's name is Pi Lulu, he has the magical power to control the ancient beast for a short time, and his personal strength is also terrifyingly strong, we are happy and convinced, so I worship the Gold and Silver Sect. With the protection of the Master, we have a good mix here, but who knows......"