Chapter 223: Qingfeng Breeze

Fang Wenyuan's eyebrows were slightly cold, but he was a little powerless in his heart, however, until the last moment, he would not give up.

So the technique of moving mountains and seas was launched again, but the effect was not obvious, but the rapidly shrinking storm circle was slightly blocked for a moment and a half, and it still couldn't change the result of being engulfed in the end.

Taking advantage of the short gap, Fang Wenyuan quickly took out four talisman seals, pasted them on the body of the doppelganger, and nodded, and the spiritual power around his body moved, stimulating the talisman seal, and then escaped into the ground.

The talisman seal that was taken out was originally scavenged from the disciples of the Guiyin Sect, and then when he took the Qingfeng Sword, the few remaining pieces came in handy at this moment.

The moment the clone left, the storm had already hit, Fang Wenyuan's heart was terrified, and it was not good to have the slightest hesitation, he took the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and fled towards the center of the hill.

Fang Wenyuan's heart was impatient, so he naturally launched at full speed, and with the assistance of the Earth Escape Talisman, in the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan drilled into the middle of the hill. And at this time, Fang Wenyuan clearly felt that the entire hill was trembling, it seemed that as soon as he walked on his front foot, the storm followed and began to destroy the hill.

Moreover, his divine sense clearly felt that the storm was shrinking, and the damage to the mountain was also relatively serious, and at this moment, Fang Wenyuan did not dare to wait in the slightest. After two breaths, Fang Wenyuan came to the hollowed-out area in the center of the mountain.

The two carriages were still parked there quietly, and when Fang Wenyuan came galloping, his face was gloomy, he didn't say anything, and directly pasted the remaining two talisman seals on Su Qing and Yao Wu's two daughters, and then, without saying anything, he directly stimulated the talisman seals.

Then he took the arms of the two daughters and fled directly into the ground, and the moment they escaped into the ground, the protective hill was completely turned into powder in the storm.

However, Fang Wenyuan still underestimated the power of this 'Wind and Remnant Cloud', and when he retreated deeper into the ground, his divine sense sensed that the earth was shaking.

The force of the storm swept away all the land, like a carpet being lifted, and the land thirty feet into the ground was swept up by the storm, and the stones in it were crushed.

The last protection that the storm had torn apart was unexpectedly powerful from the ground, and Fang Wenyuan was almost caught off guard. At this moment, the storm circle was reduced to three zhang, and Fang Wen was still twenty zhang away from the truly safe area.

With such a long distance, if it was in the sky, Fang Wenyuan could cross it in an instant. However, at the moment he is underground, and with two people. At this rate, if he didn't take measures, he, Su Qing, and Yao Wu would definitely be swept into the storm.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Wenyuan's arms shook, his body bent abruptly, and then he suddenly straightened, and after a strong shout, Fang Wenyuan threw the second daughter towards the doppelganger deep underground.

At this time, the storm circle had shrunk to the smallest range, and it had already blended together, Fang Wenyuan couldn't dodge, and was caught in it and disappeared

In the secret realm of the Zhu family, the old man with a goatee and the old man who greeted guests stood suspended in the air, looking at the storm in the center of the island. Instead of looking frustrated, they were expressionless.

At this time, a big man with a beard, followed by a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slowly walked from afar, and with them, there was also a man with a mask.

After the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared, whether it was a big man with a goatee, an old man who welcomed guests, or a full house of guests who were watching, they all bowed together and said, "Welcome young master!"

Sure enough, Fang Wenyuan's guess was right, these so-called 'congratulations' were all arranged by the Zhu family.

Zhu Bing nodded lightly, quite majestic, without the slightest cowardice when he was watched by so many people, and his confident appearance gave people an intuitive sense of dignity. Zhu Bing came to the old man with a goatee and said lightly: "Yang Yi, how is the battle situation?"

Xu is in his own secret realm, and he is revered, Zhu Bing is no longer polite, and in the face of Brother Jindan, he also calls him by his name.

This old man with a goatee, no, Yang Yi turned around and hugged his fists and said: "Young Master Qiyu, this Fang Wenyuan has taken the bait, and he has been caught in the 'wind and clouds', but Du Daoyou has fallen."

This 'Storm and Remnant Cloud' is precisely with all her last strength. The subordinates believe that Fang Wenyuan is in a catastrophe!"

A person's life and death seemed to be unable to move Zhu Bing's mood, he completely ignored whether the old woman surnamed Du was alive or dead, but shifted his gaze to the old man who welcomed the guest, and said, "Third uncle, you say!"

The old man who welcomed the guest sighed, for a long time, and said slowly: "Young master, is it really worth it? For the sake of a foundation-building junior, sacrifice a Jindan stage guest elder of the Zhu family!"

Zhu Bing didn't seem to like his third uncle's answer very much, and said coldly: "Zhu Xian!

Fang Cai was still called the third uncle, but because he was not satisfied with a reply, he called him by his name. Zhu Xian was furious, but he didn't dare to attack, his face turned red, and he couldn't stop trembling. After a few changes in his expression, he seemed to think of something terrible, and then he gave up.

Sighing in a low voice, Zhu Xian was a little unwilling, and said, "My subordinates don't dare!"

Zhu Bing didn't say a word, raised his eyes to think about the storm in the hall that had not stopped, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I was humiliated that day, I wanted to pay it back several times, but I didn't expect you to die like this!"

Just as he was waiting for this, a change occurred on the ground, and not far in front of Zhu Bing, three figures stood up, one of them was eight feet tall, holding two women with dull eyes.

This eight-zhang giant was of course the blood demon clone that fused the ghost head on the ghost head knife, and as soon as Fang appeared, with a murderous aura that soared to the sky, he shouted in a low voice: "Zhu Bing, what did you do to them?"

The appearance of the blood demon clone surprised Yang Yi and Zhu Xian, and the two were worried that he would be unfavorable to Zhu Bing, so they flew out together, wanting to subdue him. The bearded man behind Zhu Bing also seems to have the intention of making a move at any time.

At this moment, a person who had not spoken all this time shouted, "Jiang Hao, who are you?"

I saw that this person was dressed in white and wore a white mask, and anyone could still hear the anger in this tone.

Zhu Bing was slightly surprised, and then waved his hand to stop Yang Yi and Zhu Xian. Turning his gaze to the masked man, he smiled softly, and said, "Why is Zhou Daoyou angry? Since Zhou Daoyou cares so much about this person, Zhu will not interfere in this matter!"

With that, he stepped aside and made way for the masked man.

When the masked man was about to fly towards the Blood Demon clone, Zhu Bing suddenly said, "I almost forgot, Zhu hasn't answered the question of this Blood Demon Sect Daoist, it's really disrespectful."

Zhu just added some small measures to these two women, which was harmless, but it would make them unable to act, and nothing else would have any effect. If Daoist friends really want to kiss Fangze, it's just a little less fun!"

After that, Zhu Bing spoke again, his voice was very long, and he looked yin and yang, and said: "Although these two women Zhu don't care, and they don't have much interest, it doesn't matter if they give up to Daoyou, but it is about the reputation of the Zhu family."

So, you'd better hurry up, because you're going to die here soon!"

After that, Zhu Bing bowed slightly to the masked man, signaling that he could do what he had to do.

Hearing that Su Qing and Yao Wu were fine, the Blood Demon clone breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the masked man walking in the air, the blood demon clone was already clear, and this person was Zhou Ye.

He opened his mouth and said: "I haven't seen him for a few years, Zhou Gongzi has actually reached the foundation building consummation, it seems that the golden pill is just around the corner!"

Zhou Ye took off his mask, his expression was cold, and he said slowly: "Who are you?"

The Blood Demon clone smiled strangely and said, "I am who I am!"

Obviously, the blood demon clone was playing sloppy, and Zhou Ye didn't like this answer, and when he was about to ask again, the mutation protruded

The storm in the central hall was getting lighter and lighter, and the originally inky black storm was like encountering a pool of clear water, which was slowly drifting away. The sound of the wind became quieter and quieter, and in a few breaths, it disappeared.

With striking white hair and a fragmented suit, the man in the storm was particularly eye-catching, his body was bloodstained, and the hideous wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Between the long hair flying, the man turned his head, and there was a recklessness in his cold eyes.

Zhou Ye clenched his teeth, and spit out three words in a half-loud voice: "Fang Wenyuan!"

Zhu Bing, who was also Fang Wenyuan's enemy, was the opposite of Zhou Ye's fierce reaction, only to see that he actually laughed, and said loudly: "Zhou thought that your kid would die like this, whether you are alive or not, Zhu will torture you to avenge the shame of that day." ”

At the end, Zhu Bing's expression was gloomy, and his eyebrows were surrounded by evil anger, and he said word by word: "Zhu must make your life worse than death"

No one found out that Fang Wenyuan was already strong at this moment, especially the scene where Fang had just used the Wood Spirit Vein and the Lotus Flower Dao Platform to heal his injuries, which consumed his last trace of Yuan Strength.

Even if he is now suspended in the air, it is because the clone secretly mobilizes the Yuan Force and opens the connection between the two for its continuation.

Fang Cai's scene sounded, and Fang Wenyuan was still afraid for a while. After pushing Su Qing and Yao Wu out, Fang Wenyuan was subjected to a reaction and went uphill and fell into the center of the storm.

At this time, the storm was the most powerful, and it was also the most concentrated power of destruction, and Fang Wenyuan was involved in it and directly pulled to the center of this destruction.

At that moment, Fang Wenyuan's figure was swirling by the storm, and his internal organs were displaced. At first, he could resist with his physical body, but as time went by, his strong physical body began to be unbearable, and wounds appeared.

And there is a trend that is getting more and more serious, Fang Wenyuan knows in his heart that he can't go on like this, but he can't do anything about it, no matter what spell he casts, he can't escape from it.

Even when he felt powerless, the storm still did not weaken in the slightest, and gradually Fang Wenyuan's expression began to blur, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand also fell when he was unstable.

Along with it, there was also the blood on Fang Wenyuan's body, and at this time, Fang Wenyuan suddenly heard a sentence: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng!"