Chapter 243: The Fall of the Holy Maiden

The moment the shriveled branch was taken out, a strong aura suddenly dispersed, Shi Wan'er's face suddenly straightened, and the frightened look in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

The hand holding the branch immediately became extremely blood-red, and almost at this moment, Shi Wan'er's breath weakened, one after another, while her breath weakened, the dry branch in her hand was a dead wood in spring.

All this happened in an instant, Fang Wenyuan wanted to end Shi Wan'er's life, it was too late, and when he was about to strangle it, the dead branch in Shi Wan'er's hand had already grown into a huge peach tree.

The peach branches were all over the sky, wrapping Shi Wan'er in it, and also trapping Fang Wenyuan's hand, making it impossible for him to move his little finger.

Shi Wan'er broke free from Fang Wenyuan's grasp and retreated into the peach tree branches, her face was filled with a triumphant smile, and she said delicately: "Childe's nature is really simple!"

After speaking, his face changed, with a sense of anger, and said: "You killed Chiyan City, this matter cannot be stopped, if you don't die, it will be difficult for the concubine to go back!"

From beginning to end, Fang Wenyuan watched quietly like this, with dark eyes and a cold face, he couldn't see joy or anger. Shi Wan'er had no confidence in her heart, and in her embarrassment, she was ashamed and angry, and said in a low voice: "Don't make a move?"

As soon as these words came out, the men who arrived with Shi Wan'er hesitated, but they refused to make a move.

Seeing this, Shi Wan'er was not angry, but she was a little impatient in her heart, and immediately shouted: "What? The concubine is the holy daughter of the Lanyue Pavilion, and she was sent by the pavilion master this time, and her words and deeds represent the meaning of the pavilion master, so dare to disobey the orders of the sect?"

The faces of the four of them turned, weighed it for a while, and finally reluctantly chose to make a move. Shi Wan'er's spell casting has not stopped, and the branches of the peach tree have already submerged Fang Wenyuan, and he can't see the slightest figure.

At this moment, the four of them shot out in unison, each took out the spiritual weapon in his hand, the axe hook and fork, and flew towards Fang Wenyuan with bursts of spiritual light.

The change of the axe is the same, and the waist is cut off.

The double hooks are like two lightning bolts, moving the fastest, spinning like a wind howling in the gallop, and passing around on both sides.

Finally, there is the fork, the change of this weapon, the most simple, wrapped in spiritual light, went straight to Fang Wenyuan Lingtang.

The four weapons came to Fang Wenyuan's body in an instant, Shi Wan'er's jade hand shook, and the branches of the peach tree seemed to come to life, and they immediately withdrew from Fang Wenyuan's body.

Before the four of them made a move, Zhao Ping'an's eyes flashed, he reached out and wiped it in the storage bag on his waist, and the bronze-colored longevity appeared in front of him, and at that moment, a strong corpse qi burst out from it. Zhao Ping'an bit his fingertips, swayed his blood and condensed a blood talisman in the air, and hit the blood talisman on the bronze coffin with a movement of both hands.

The next moment, there was a dull sound in the coffin, Zhao Ping'an's heart trembled, and then he flew back, pointed at the coffin, and shouted: "Go!"

The lid of the coffin exploded suddenly, and the blue-brown hand stretched out from it, and the long nails, glowing with metallic luster, were swirling with black gas, and there was a foul smell.

The next moment, the hands were gone, and Zhao Ping'an shouted: "Shi Daoyou, our grievances will be put aside for the time being, and we will help you eradicate this son!"

Shi Wan'er looked back and said, "You have eyesight!"

The corpse had appeared behind the giant axe, its eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.

At this moment, four weapons, axes, hooks and forks gathered, and an extraordinary corpse was waiting for the opportunity.

The branches were scattered, Fang Wenyuan's figure was exposed, and for a while, the axe, hook and fork, plus a refining corpse, surrounded and suppressed from all directions.

Shi Wan'er picked a peach blossom and rubbed it gently, the peach blossom spun lightly, without half a firework, and went straight to Fang Wenyuan.

At the moment when Shi Wan'er flew the peach blossom out, the four young people's pupils suddenly shrank, and their bodies suddenly fell backwards, as if they had seen something terrible.

Encirclement and suppression, encirclement and suppression without dead ends, almost cut off the possibility of Fang Wenyuan's escape, but in Fang Wenyuan's dark eyes, he was still calm, and even had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

said lightly: "To this extent, it's not enough!"

After that, he pinched the trick with both hands and shouted in a low voice: "Pointing to the sky into a prison, painting the ground as a prison!"

With a sonorous sound, just when the three-zhang giant axe was only three inches away from the top of Fang Wenyuan's head, there seemed to be some kind of barrier in the middle, and it was actually frozen, unable to move. The young man who sent out the spiritual weapon had a sudden paleness, his hands waved, and bursts of Yuan Force surged towards the giant axe, but it was useless.

The same happened with the other three blades.

The refining corpse that was connected to Zhao Ping'an's mind was also slow at this moment, although it did not stand still, it could no longer pose a threat to Fang Wenyuan. Zhao Ping'an secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, and then turned around and left without hesitation.

What is surprising is that the peach blossoms emitted by Shi Wan'er are unimpeded. However, Fang Wenyuan did not dodge or dodge, and held the peach blossom in his hand.

At that moment, Shi Wan'er's hanging heart was relaxed, and she said secretly: "This peach branch was picked from the holy tree by the master when I was promoted to the saint, and I was reluctant to use it for several life and death crises, and this time I had to use it for the treasure of the Zhu family's secret realm."

This peach blossom, but the essence of this holy tree branch is condensed, even if you build a perfect foundation, it is impossible to stop it!"

Shi Wan'er, who was still full of confidence at this moment, chuckled in her heart at the next moment, and couldn't come back to her senses, only to see that this peach blossom was in Fang Wenyuan's hands, like a mundane wildflower, without the slightest change.

Fang Wenyuan muttered in a low voice: "Peach blossoms, or the peach blossoms of Peach Blossom Mountain are the most elegant, but I don't know how Senior You and Lu Han are doing now!"

Looking down at the peach blossom in his hand, a trace of disgust flashed in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, and said: "This peach blossom is more than enchanting, attached to the elegance, but it can't cover the wind and dust, it's not descript!"

Shi Wan'er was already so frightened that she almost lost her soul, the previous saintess had used this trick to kill a Jindan early stage monk with the purpose of building a foundation cultivation, why could Fang Wenyuan be safe and sound?

She didn't know that Fang Wenyuan could see at a glance that this peach blossom contained demonic energy, and the soul snatching demon technique had already been quietly unfolding, so before this peach blossom showed its power, it was absorbed by Fang Wenyuan.

Seeing that the peach blossoms withered, Shi Wan'er had no luck in her heart, and immediately chose to run away like Zhao Ping'an.

The four young men who were with them even escaped when the spirit weapon was trapped.

Leng Xin was still healing Qingluo's injuries, his eyes looked at Fang Wenyuan vigilantly, but he didn't leave, after all, Qingluo's injuries were too serious, if he didn't treat them in time, he would not die!

Fang Wenyuan looked at the four young men who had escaped, Zhao Ping'an and Shi Wan'er, and then looked at Leng Xin, and said: "Fang will not take advantage of people's danger, I will miss you deeply, I will let you wait this time, next time, it is best not to let Fang someone touch it!"

With that, it turned into a black lightning bolt and went straight to the sky.

Leng Xin looked at Fang Wenyuan with a complicated expression, he didn't know how to speak for a while, when Fang Wenyuan said those words, he could see a heavy pain in Fang Wenyuan's eyes.

Fang Wenyuan left and chased after Shi Wan'er and his party. However, there is one more variable that remains in place, and that is Zhao Ping'an's refining corpse.

Detached from Fang Wenyuan's spell, the corpse refining operation returned to normal, but the bloodthirsty nature could not be changed, the eagle-eyed man's arms were destroyed, and the blood could not stop flowing, triggering the bloodiness of the corpse refining.

Leng Xin was thinking, or what Fang Wenyuan said about letting him go, it wasn't really letting him go

The speed of the thunder escape, beyond the Five Elements Escape Method, is the fastest one, not to mention that at this moment, Fang Wenyuan has already fused most of the power of the heart demon, and his cultivation is even more transcendent, in a hurry.

He caught up with the four young men who were running slowly, the Qingfeng Sword in his left hand, the Ghost Head Sword in his right hand, and the blue sky thunder Ding hung in the sky, thunder and light.

Fang Wenyuan ghostly came behind a young man, the Qingfeng Sword silently pierced his heart, and the Ghost Head Knife made a pleasant sound, absorbing all his blood and qi.

The other three youths, who had long been frightened, immediately dispersed and divided into three directions to escape.

Fang Wenyuan's face was expressionless, and he shouted in a low voice: "Heavenly thunder is coming!"

Three rays of thunder were as thick as buckets, and suddenly flashed, and under the light and darkness of the sky, three charred corpses fell straight to the ground.

Fang Wenyuan didn't even look at it, and went straight ahead, Shi Wan'er's figure was already in sight.

The withered peach branches have been springing since then, almost consuming Shi Wan'er's essence and blood, plus nearly seventy percent of the yuan power, so at this moment, she already belongs to the end of the tree, facing Feng Fang Wenyuan's calm gaze, crazy breath, and fierce killing intent.

She was in despair

The black thunder and lightning flashed away, and Fang Wenyuan appeared beside her, a light cyan thunder light in his hand made a crackling sound, and it became a thunder nail.

The cold voice seeped into Shi Wan'er's heart, making her heart tremble, "Blue Sky Thunder Technique, Heart Piercing Method!"

The three-inch thunder nail suddenly pierced Shi Wan'er's eyebrows, and instantly spread her entire body like a spider web.

With a terrible scream, the Holy Maiden of Lanyue Pavilion fell!

Fang Wenyuan didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, turned his head and galloped away, heading straight for Zhao Ping'an!

The Fei Bo Sect has been surrounded, and the three evil sects are a big threat to the Fei Bo Sect, and if they can kill one here, they will be one.

As long as he can weaken the strength of the evil sect, why not do it!

Zhao Ping'an's heart was agitated at the moment, and Shi Wan'er's death was like an alarm bell ringing in his ears.

When the aura on Fang Wenyuan's body had not yet changed, he thought in his heart that even if he couldn't fight, it would always be no problem to escape. But at this moment, his heart suddenly felt powerless.

Facing Fang Wenyuan's pursuit, he found that there was only fear left in his heart, and nothing else