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"Brother Feng, don't drop the chain at a critical time, this kid's methods are very spicy, we can't be careless!" Jian Bo saw that the Black King was the first to go up and was easily dealt with by Fang Pu, and the other party was only a cultivator of the Nine Bulls and Seven Realms, which was already very remarkable.

"Brother Jian, don't you know my methods! I'll wait for the four masters to gather, and tonight we can surround this kid to death. Feng Yuyan smiled lightly and meaningfully.

"When the time comes, Brother Feng must let me wait for me to see and understand!" Jian Bo narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, smiled coldly, and then moved the red flying sword into the air before the Black King.

Fang Pu saw that the flying red flying sword was commonplace, that is, the level that the strength of the Nine Bulls and Eight Realms should be, and he understood in his heart that this Jian Silk must not just win with the sword technique, he pointed out and broke the opponent's flying sword first with the Holy Sword.

"Hmph, boy, it's too late to stop my flying sword!"

Jian Bo smiled proudly when he saw the flying sword of the Holy Sword folded towards him, and suddenly, the flying red flying sword suddenly changed, and seven red flying swords were separated in an instant, forming a sword formation.

"My Chiyan Sword Formation is the most feared exercise, boy, discipline you to be roasted into a pig!"

Fang Pu's eyes moved slightly, and he took a closer look, this very powerful Chiyan Sword Formation was nothing special, it was just a formation.

"Jian Bo, wait until I break your sword formation!" Fang Pu pointed and moved, slashing the holy sword and taking one of the swords directly, shocking the opponent's flying sword to immediately retreat.

"Fang Pu, have you forgotten the old man!" At this moment, the old ancestor of the Zhang family had already made a move, waved his hand, and slashed directly at Fang Pu's body with his sword.

"Naturally, I won't forget!" Fang Pu had already paid attention to these masters, how could he take care of one or the other at the critical moment, he gently pressed the green jade, and the strong blue light rushed out, countering the opponent's sword, but it was only slightly weaker by half a point.

Then, Fang Pu pinched the mantra, and the green pouch flew up, emitting a blue light and hitting the seven Red Flame Flying Swords, and for a while and a half, he actually caught these seven flying swords, and the Red Flame Sword Array moved slowly, and its power suddenly weakened a lot.

"Hmph!" Jian Bo didn't expect the other party to relax a few times, so he couldn't exert his strength in the Chiyan Sword Formation, and his face was blue and white at that time.

"Actually resisted my sword blow without any damage, what realm have you practiced the Qingyu Technique, it is not the realm of mirage!" The old ancestor of the Zhang family looked solemn, what kind of fate did this kid get, and he actually had such a strong strength.

"Two, drag this kid for me, as long as he can't move, I have a way to let him be invaded by the poisonous mist, and soon lose his strength, let us slaughter!"

The black king was inserted between the two, just now he had already comprehended Fang Pu's strength, naturally he knew that Fang Pu was a difficult person, and said to the two beside him.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Jian Bo and the ancestor of the Zhang family glanced at each other, delaying the kid in front of them for a while, they can still do it.

"Hum!" The old ancestor of the Zhang family waved his hand and slid away, and the sword light fell off from his fingertips, forming a sword light, extremely sharp and difficult to capture.

"Go!" With a cold and angry shout, the sword light suddenly rose and rushed towards Fang Pu.

"It's so fast!" Fang Pu just felt that in the blink of an eye, this sword light pierced the blue light emitted by the green jade, fortunately it was resisted by the blue light, otherwise he was still a little dangerous.

"If it was just now, the two of you might still be able to contain me, but now I'm afraid you'll miscalculate!" Fang Pu used the Qingyu technique to resist the sword light, and naturally refused to give Jian Bo a chance to make a move, and slashed the holy sword to attack.

"What!" Jian Bo was thinking about exerting his strength to get the Chiyan Sword out of the control of the green sac, when he suddenly saw Fang Pu killing him, he immediately swept his robe, and a few red pills flew out of it, instantly turning into several fireballs, blocking the Holy Slashing Sword.

"This sword gall and flying sword are all from my hard work, boy, you are cunning, you can't imagine that I still have such a magic weapon, let's see how you escape today!" Jian Bo urged those fireballs to wrap around the Holy Sword and kill forward, looking proud.

"Black King, it's already a good opportunity at this time, don't do it yet!" The ancestor of the Zhang family suppressed Qingguang with sword light, and it was unlikely that Fang Pu would use this layer of power, seeing that at this time, Fang Pu was already poor in donkey skills.

The Black King nodded, his hands fluttering, and black sludge pills came out of his robes.

"These poisonous mud kings don't use them often, so I'll give them all to you today!" the black king grinned fiercely, urging the poisonous mud pill to attack Fang Pu.

When Jian Bo and the ancestor of the Zhang family saw this scene, their eyes leaked a little jealousy, it seemed that this poisonous mud was very powerful, even they had some scruples.

Fang Pu saw the black king who came forward, those poisonous mud seemed to be under the urging of his skills, and they were rapidly changing, at this time, he couldn't take care of a lot, silently used the green jade exercises, the blue light increased again, his fingers rose together, and the sword of the holy sword roared, shaking those few fireballs rolling endlessly, and he was about to break away.

"It's late!" the Black King laughed, his palms slapped out, and those poisonous sludges were urged by his strength, and in an instant, a thick black power erupted, almost dyeing the space in front of him black, and the poisonous mist was like a pervasive poisonous snake desperately drilling.

Even if the blue light is contaminated by this poisonous fog, it can't support it for a while.

At the same time, Jian Bo and the old ancestor of the Zhang family quickly withdrew their strength, and it seemed that they were not ready to die with Fang Pu.

Seeing that the situation was special, Fang Pu pinched the trick, the tortoise shell flew out of his arms, and when he slapped it in the air, most of the poisonous fog in front of him was photographed, so that he had time to evacuate, he moved and got up, and quickly left the place, only to see that the black fog followed the shadow, overwhelming.

Fang Pu couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, it was actually ghostly, fortunately, he was fine, he recalled the Holy Sword and the Green Bag Bag, and the figure walked away quickly, which could be regarded as a temporary escape from these poisonous mists.

"It's really surprising, this kid hasn't been attacked by the poisonous mist, it's just that this will let you escape, won't this king have a bad reputation!" The black king sneered, he didn't have anything to do in the poisonous mist, urging the poisonous mist to continue to approach Fang Pu.

"It seems that I won't give you some color to see, you don't know if you are dead or alive!" Fang Pu threw up the green sac bag and recited the mantra above, the green sac bag that was originally shrouded in blue light, the runes on it rotated, turning out the color of golden light, and at the same time, Fang Pu's other hand secretly operated the power of the tortoiseshell's rune seal, and the white light on his hand squirmed, which was very amazing.

"Go!" he snapped his fingers, and the light of the talisman in his hand fell on the green bag, and at the same time, a golden light flashed on the green bag.

Fang Pu saw that the green sac was ready, and when he waved the green pouch and sucked it in the air, those black poisonous mist were sucked into the green pouch without escaping.