Chapter 212: The End of the Road

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The two of them were kneeling to Doctor Jia, but they didn't know that Fang La's back was attacking, and they only heard two muffled snorts, and the two of them were twisted and their necks were broken.

Everyone was shocked, Fang La was the current sect leader after all, how noble was the sect leader's body, if he made a move against him, how could he resist?

For a moment, the Manichaeans were in a panic, hurriedly got up, and retreated one after another.

Fang Layin laughed again and again, and said in a cold voice: "A group of traitors, there is more than enough to die!"

Seeing the situation, Shen Zhuoyu flew up and grabbed it, and slapped two palms to block his way.

Fang La squinted angrily, turned around, and didn't know what method he used, he actually passed through the palm force, and then shot out three palms in a row, these three palms were tightly linked to one ring, if Shen Zhuoyu dodged the first palm, he would fall into the trap of the second palm, even if he dodged the second palm, he would inevitably be hit by the third palm.

Shen Zhuoyu saw that it was amazing, took two steps back, stretched his hands, and drew a circle on his chest. The internal strength of the world was condensed into an invisible net, and Fang La's first palm force fell into it, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing. Shen Zhuoyu took another step back, still drawing circles with both hands, and dissolved the second palm force, and then repeated the old technique, and the third palm force was also eliminated.

Fang La was dumbfounded, "Good boy, he actually used the internal strength of the world-destroying magic skill to make the trick of reincarnation!" He was shocked and angry, and pounced on him, although Shen Zhuoyu couldn't retreat, he was not afraid at all.

The two fell into a hand-to-hand struggle, and the shots were fast, and others only felt the strong wind blowing in their faces, but they couldn't see the moves clearly.

Wang Yin took advantage of this time and shouted to Deng Yuanjue: "Monk Lai, now the Holy Father is in trouble. Do you want to help?!" Deng Yuanjue frowned and thought for a while, then nodded: "A few of us have followed the Holy Father for many years. The Holy Father always treats us better than those disciples of the Five Elements, Buddha today. You can't say anything and you can't see death without saving you......" He turned his bald head, looked at Shi Bao, saw that he had his eyelids slightly closed, and was about to reach out to push him, but Shi Bao's body moved slightly, and he dodged without a trace.

Deng Yuanjue was stunned and snorted angrily: "Stinky stone, what do you say!"

Shi Bao slowly opened his eyes and only said one word: "Okay." ”

Wang Yin smiled: "That's good! Let's kill that traitor first." Then go to support the Holy Father. ”

The three of them shouted in unison, and then rushed towards Fang Jie.

Hu Buchuan and Doctor Jia had already taken precautions, and immediately dragged Fang Jie to protect him behind him.

Deng Yuanjue waved a nine-foot Zen staff, with great strength, and smashed towards Fang Jie through everyone, although Hu Buchuan was crippled, his speed was not slow at all, and he punched out in time. Spread the staff. Then he threw several punches in a row, attacking Deng Yuanjue's face. Deng Yuanjue was not happy, he couldn't move, and he was forced to retreat again and again for a while.

The other side. Shi Bao's body technique was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to Fang Jie's side, and the cloak knife technique was unfolded. The shadow of the sword in the sky shrouded the past. Fortunately, Doctor Jia arrived in time and used the reincarnation trick to deal with it. The two of them are fast to fast, and they have no time to look around.

At this time. No one stopped Wang Yin, only to see him swing his broken sword, leap forward, and fall towards Fang Jie.

Hu Buchuan and Divine Doctor Jia were suddenly shocked, but they couldn't save it, Wang Yin's broken sword was fast, and it had already been sent to Fang Jie's neck. Fang Jie knew that his death was approaching, but he was not afraid at all, Ling Ran glared at Wang Yin, and shouted: "Dog thief! Who is the traitor!

Wang Yin trembled when he heard this, and the broken sword was suddenly slow, but in an instant, a pair of claws grabbed from the side, forcing him to quickly dodge. When I squinted, it was the driver.

Wang Yin sneered, "Elder Si, you also want to betray the Holy Father?"

Si Xingfang was stunned, then puffed out his chest and shouted: "Since the Divine Venerable is alive, how can my Manichaeism have two masters?"

Wang Yin looked up to the sky and smiled, and raised his voice: "Joke! Just based on a few words from this kid Fang Jie, I want my Divine Sect to change hands? Elder Si, I would like to advise you to think twice before standing in line!" As he spoke, Yu Guang wanted to take a look at the hole. Si Xingfang didn't notice that he had always been gloomy and indecisive, and when Wang Yin said this, he really hesitated. was hesitating to himself, but he saw Wang Yin step a little down, and a meteor shot out, but the target was not Fang Jie, but the exit of the cave.

"He wants to run!" Si Xingfang suddenly woke up, but it was too late to chase after him.

Hearing Si Xingfang's shouting, Deng Yuanjue turned his head in a hurry, and found that Wang Yin had escaped, and couldn't help but scold: "His grandmother's! dare to use the Buddha!" Shi Bao also took a sip and snorted coldly: "Villain." ”

Deng Yuanjue's subordinates were hit in the shoulder by Hu Buchuan after such a beating. He endured the pain and stepped back a few feet. Hu Buchuan was about to catch up, Deng Yuanjue shouted violently, and the Zen staff danced wildly.

Hu Buchuan will accept it when he sees it, and avoid it for the time being. Deng Yuanjue took advantage of this gap, lifted the Zen staff, and threw himself at Shen Zhuoyu.

Over there, Shi Bao was also invincible to Doctor Jia, and after dozens of moves, he gradually lost his support, seeing Deng Yuanjue's action, he no longer delayed, hurriedly withdrew, and rushed towards Shen Zhuoyu.

However, it was said that Shen Zhuoyu and Fang La were evenly matched, and after fighting for five hundred moves, they had really reached a critical juncture. At this time, seeing Wang Yin leaving, Fang Laqi's footsteps flickered, and a palm slapped Wang Yin's heart.

If it was in the past, this move would have left Wang Yin's bones gone, but by this time, the Heavenly Tribulation had already recurred, and at most fifty percent of Fang La's ten success forces remained. Although Wang Yin received this palm, he only stumbled, and half of his body was drenched in blood. Then he limped out of the cave without stopping for a moment.

As soon as Wang Yin left, people's hearts became more and more scattered, and everyone had their own thoughts and quietly made calculations.

Fang La roared angrily, eager to chase him out and cut that beast with a thousand knives. As everyone knows, he was distracted, and the stalemate had been broken.

Shen Zhuoyu seized the opportunity and kicked him in the ribs with two kicks, before Fang La could turn around, these two kicks were completely accepted, and suddenly the sharp pain spread all over his body, and his eyes were full of golden light. When he lost his mind, Shen Zhuoyu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slapped him on the back with two palms, Fang La couldn't help it anymore, the blood in his mouth was like an arrow, his limbs seemed to be emptied, and his strength was rapidly collapsing.

"Holy Father!!" Deng Yuanjue and Shi Bao shouted in unison, desperate to pounce. A Zen staff, a machete, and two weapons attacked Shen Zhuoyu's head on both sides.

Shen Zhuoyu shouted: "It's a good time!" Both hands came out, Haoran's internal force rushed out, holding the Zen staff with one hand, pinching the blade with the other, and with both hands, the Zen staff and the machete were out of control, and they collided together with a sonorous sound.

After a string of dazzling sparks, the Zen staff bends and the machete breaks!

Deng Yuanjue and Shi Bao were both vigorously bounced away and hit the stone wall, Hu Buchuan and Jia Shenyi hurriedly grabbed them and set them on point.

Shen Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fang La, only to see him half-kneeling on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth. Although he was slapped twice by Shen Zhuoyu, the most fatal injury was still caused by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Fang La clasped his hands, caught the hot blood gushing out of his mouth, and laughed miserably at the sky, his laughter was as sad as a ghost's howl.

A generation of heroes has finally come to an end.

The bonfire in the cave flickered on and off, just like everyone's thoughts at this time.

Everyone was silent, and Mu Ran looked at Fang La. In the face of two generations of sect masters, all they can do is not help each other.

In front of him, this former invincible Holy Father was harsh on them in every way, driving them like pigs and dogs, but now, how could he become like this. Everyone waited silently for the result.

Shen Zhuoyu's eyes were cold, and he took out the snow hatred from the package behind his back, and with a shake of his sword, he walked towards Fang La. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and the vow he had made back then would finally be fulfilled.

He silently thought in his heart: Third brother, Ayu will avenge you for your hatred...... He got closer and closer, and when he was only three steps away from Fang La, he suddenly heard Fang La say in a deep voice: "This seat, this seat...... There is something else to say...... About the Truth ...... of the Year" (To be Continued......