Who knew that the next scene was simply stupid Li Yu, only to see Fang Yun shake his hand, and suddenly an ordinary hammer with iron striking suddenly appeared in his hand, and the hammer shadow flickered, and it smashed into the first fireball. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He ...... What is he doing here?"

Li Yu was taken aback, and thought to himself, Is this a fool? Use a hammer to smash the Immortal Family's fireball technique, do you think that thing is pig iron, and it can be smashed down with a hammer?

"Huh?

I saw that the black hammer was as gentle as water in Fang Yun's hand, and after a few turns gently, he copied the three fireballs, dripping and volleying in the air, like a spinning top spinning on the ice in the New Year, emitting a little spark, which was very beautiful!

How did he know that since Fang Yun suffered a big loss under Li Datou's fireball technique, he had been pondering the method of cracking the fireball technique for more than a year.

Later, Fang Yun got inspiration from the thirty-six techniques of Master Jiao Zhan's iron-striking, and the iron-striking paid attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, Fang Yun brought the soft side to the extreme, and used the words "grinding", "winding", "turning" and other words with the mysterious hammer method to run through.

If Jiao Zan saw this scene with his own eyes, he would definitely exclaim in surprise: "Ah! Heaven and man are one! This is the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man!"

He had pursued the hammer method of the unity of heaven and man all his life, and at this moment, in the hands of seventeen-year-old Fang Yun, he saw the first clues!

Fang Yun's eyes were blazing, staring at the three spinning fireballs, a bead of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, his spirit was already highly concentrated, but the hammer in his hand was never relaxed, when he danced with his hands, he held the three fireballs steadily, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he realized that the hammer method had made great progress, and his heart was happy.

The eight people present were completely dumbfounded, how could they have ever seen someone catch the fireball technique with an iron hammer, especially the smile on the corner of Fang Yun's mouth, which made them all chill in their hearts, feeling that this was a complete monster!

Slowly took a few steps back, suddenly let out a shout, and fled in all directions.

"Want to escape?" Fang Yun raised his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly turned cold, he would not tolerate these vicious people, and the hammer in his hand shook lightly three times.

Whew!Whew!

The three fireballs were thrown out in an arc and skillfully, hitting the back of the three of them accurately, instantly blowing up the upper half of the three of them into flames, and they fell to the ground and died.

Although there were still three outer disciples among the remaining five people, they were completely frightened under Fang Yun's ruthless killing intent like a demon god, and they only barely resisted a few times, and they were chased by Fang Yun, casting a mysterious hammer technique to hammer one by one, killing five people in a row.

At this time, there were corpses all over the area within a radius of more than ten zhang, some of their heads were pierced by cold blue needles, and the blood that flowed out of them stained the snow red; some of their bodies were blown up by fireballs, and they were still burning with flames at this time; and some were killed by iron hammers, and their heads were like broken melons, and they were red and white flowing all over the ground.

At this time, in the evening, large snowflakes fell from the foggy sky, mixed with the fragments of eight flying swords, which were swept away by the north wind and scattered in all directions, like a lament of the dead.

Fang Yun turned around, and a pair of dark eyes stared coldly at Li Yu, who was standing dozens of feet away, staring at him in a daze.

This moment gave Li Yu the feeling that he was not facing a seventeen-year-old boy, but a cold-blooded killing god.

"Wow!" Li Yu screamed in fright, turned around and fled, and a little bit of urine spilled on the snow as he ran, and he was already so frightened that he was incontinent.

Fang Yun threw off his big stride, and a few vertical leaps approached twenty zhang behind Li Yu, which was already the limit of the cold blue needle's control.

Suddenly opened his mouth, and a blue line flew out of his mouth, quickly passing through the back of the opponent's heart.

Because the speed was too fast, Li Yu still rushed a few feet away, and then he fell crookedly into the snow, making a muffled sound.

Fang Yun walked up quickly, turned over his body, and saw that Li Yu's face was covered with snow, his pupils were dilated, and the dead air was filling his eyes, and his mouth was spurting blood: "I was wrong...... Wrong, hero...... Spare ......"

Until this time, this treacherous Li Yu, who bullied the weak and feared the hard, even wanted to be spared, when he led everyone to chase and kill Fang Yun, when he shouted: "The big guy is side by side, kill him, and divide the treasure equally!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, for such a black-bellied and vicious person, he hated it to the extreme, and immediately stretched out his left hand, his palm covered the opponent's forehead, and then with a rush of the ancient sword, a black hole appeared in his palm, and he began to absorb the opponent's soul.

Li Yu trembled, the brilliance in his eyes quickly dimmed, and suddenly shook violently, and his soul was completely sucked into the ancient sword.

Fang Yun didn't stop, took off Li Yu's waist bag, walked around the scene quickly, sucked the souls of all the dead into the ancient sword, and took off all the waist bags.

Finally, I glanced around the scene and didn't see any suspicions, even if someone from the sect came to investigate, I believe that no one would think of him.

At this time, there was a noise faintly from a distance, and those people were still ghostly, and they chased after them from noon to evening, and then chased them here.

Fang Yun frowned, at this time, there was still fifty percent of the dantian's internal qi left, although he was now extraordinary, but driving the cold blue needle was quite consuming internal qi, if he was entangled by the brigade again, he was definitely not sure that he would kill nearly two hundred people at once.

"Let's go into the Demon Brake Valley!" he looked up at the sky, and decided to enter while it was dark, so that there might be a chance to escape the pursuers, of course, the most important thing now is to find a safe place, seize the time to meditate and recover the internal qi, so as to deal with the fight that will happen at any time.

He checked the fifteen waist bags he was holding in his hand, and it was heavy, and suddenly he had an idea and thought of a good idea!

Hurriedly opened his waist bag, took out spirit stones, refined iron, qi nourishing pills and other things from it, circled around, and sprinkled them into the snow in three directions.

Although these things are worth a little money, they are insignificant compared to the Xiao Pei Yuan Dan and a hundred spirit stones that have been harvested, and if they can be used as a strategy to delay and disperse the pursuers, it is also worth it.

When all this was done, I saw a light torch winding in the distance, and the enemy was getting closer and closer, and in a quarter of an hour he would follow the footprints.

Fang Yun didn't dare to stay, he opened the waist sacs of the five outer disciples who had been captured, including the waist pouch of Li Yu, the heaviest and largest, except for the spirit stones, qi cultivation pills, and swift movement talismans, all the rest of the fine iron and the like were all poured to the ground and piled up in a small pile.

He himself put the valuable spirit stones and qi nourishing pills into his waist bag, bulging up, and then took out a swift marching talisman, infused the internal qi and slapped it on his leg, with a flash of spiritual light, he suddenly felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he wanted to fly.

Fang Yun was overjoyed, jumped up, climbed a big tree, and jumped on the top of the branch like a spirit monkey.

The figure only bounced a few times, and then it tumbled out of the jungle and disappeared in the direction of the Valley of the Magic Temple.