Two hundred and twenty-six, Fantasy City Formation
Although it is a sleepless night, there is no obstacle for the real person, a few rest, a few luck weeks, can restore the essence and strength. Fang Yuan was playing with the three ladies, flirting and scolding, as if everything had nothing to do with it. But all the people and horses are in full swing according to the plan, and on the west bank of Tianchi, a boating field is being erected, but the real purpose is to sneak into Tianchi in an orderly manner and meet the vanguard team. There are also a large number of wooden boats swimming towards the cliffs to the south.
But all this has been seen by the Dementor Gang lurking in the mountains, and reported to the 'Nine Ghost Red Lady' Cui Mingxiu.
"Old pervert, what do you think" Cui Mingxiu sneered with contempt, glanced at the 'jade-faced Langjun' Melun and asked.
'Jade-faced Langjun' Mei Lun laughed even more, and then stopped laughing and said coldly: "It seems that those so-called decent people are frightened and have no way to escape, and the Soul Valley of the Deadly Gorge also dares to break in."
Cui Mingxiu suddenly got up and asked: "I forgot the fox surnamed Fang, with him, everything is possible, let's be careful."
Mellen smiled: "You think too highly of him, it's just a yellow-headed boy whose hair hasn't grown yet, how can you scare you like this, with Manager Zhao sitting in the formation, you can rest assured." There are no waves. Besides, the Hanging Burial Gorge, do you dare to chase it in?"
Cui Mingxiu's eyes flashed angrily, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "Don't be too high, how many masters are in his hands on the top of Huashan, and you have beaten him a few times." Moreover, the defeat of Huashan, Mr. Zhao, has already written down a note from us, and will be liquidated after this encounter. My Dementor Gang doesn't seek merit, but I only want to be innocent, so I still send the gang down to clean it up."
"Okay, at least do something, save who is going to plot behind your back," Meren said coldly, shook his hand out of the stone cave, and assigned the task to go.
But at this time, Wanhua Piaoxiang, Tang Sect, Xuanyin Sect and White Tiger Seven Envoys, who heard the news, brought together a large team and rushed towards the village.
Qiu Qiuhua took the lead in standing at the head of the village and shouted: "Surname Fang, I know that you are inside, get out of here immediately, and if you know it, you will hand over my Wanhua Piaoxiang Mansion Master, otherwise, you will let the chickens and dogs here not stay."
Fang Yuan dodged to the top of the temple and shouted loudly: "Why is there another Zhong Wuyan, I'm so uninterested, it's still Liu Wushuang beautiful and moving, the best beautiful girl is really not blown, it's really useful." When I get tired of playing, I will naturally return it to you, so what's the hurry."
It is said that the Qiu Qiuhua in front of him, dressed in white, has a rusty butterfly dark pattern, a green silk with a butterfly tassel shallowly rises, exuding a faint light, Emei is lightly swept, and there is no powder on the face, but it still can't hide the stunning face, but half of the face is covered by butterfly carvings, and the scars that appear from time to time are faintly visible, and the eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking.
Qiu Qiuhua's eyes shot straight and she yelled coldly: "The surname Fang, you are looking for death." If you dare to touch a single hair of my landlord, I will definitely make this place bleed, if you don't believe it, you can try."
Fang Yuan still had that smirk on his face, his eyebrows and eyes smiled calmly and confidently, and he cynically half leaned on the top of the house, and said lightly: "Don't worry, your landlord is still reluctant to leave me, I can't help it, you go back and wait, one day she is willing, she will naturally go back."
Tang Yingying suddenly floated and flew to kill, her whole body emitted a cyclone, the sound of killing bursts, and she roared: "The surname Fang, you use treacherous tricks to harm my people, take your life" With the voice of the voice, countless sword flowers flew to the top of the temple, and countless sword flowers flew all over the sky.
Fang Yuan dodged like a dragon and soared into the air, turning the sea of flowers into waves of flowers and spreading outward.
Tang Yingying swung lightly and wrapped it up, and whispered: "Zhao Ang sits at the foot of the mountain, this time he intends to rape you in one fell swoop, you are more auspicious, what can I help you."
Fang Yuan and Tang Yingying tore each other, and said, "No, we have a perfect plan, what is missing now is time and space."
Tang Yingying was still worried, and even asked in fear: "Don't take it for granted, let alone underestimate this Wanhua Piaoxiang, vicious and cruel is their most proficient, treacherous and insidious is their most habitual, what about the villagers who are still here? Threaten the innocents, they did it."
Fang Yuan took off into the air, his palms turned into ten thousand golden lights, and he said: "Don't worry, it has already been arranged, and everything you see will be phantoms in a while." As soon as the words fell, countless palm shadows intersected, ten thousand golden lights struck each other, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the air, and countless true powers turned into layers of light waves that burst outward, like huge waves in the sea rushing outward.
Fang Yuan and Tang Yingying took off to the inner and outer sides, but Qiu Qiuhua suddenly burst out and roared: "The surname Fang will take his life—give it all to me, I want the chickens and dogs not to stay here."
As he spoke, Qiu Qiuhua swept over the 'Magic Flower Tenghai', and suddenly countless tidbits were scattered over the entire village, with petals of all colors, flying all over the sky, pieces like knives and arrows, but what was even more unexpected was that there was a dark sword in the sea of flowers that hit Fang Yuan's vest directly.
As soon as he spoke, Wu Xueying burst into the air in an instant, shouting, "Brother Fang Yuan, be careful-". Instantly hugged Fang Yuan and leaned outward to dodge, but it was Qiu Qiuhua's spirit sword, like a dragon and snake, the speed of the attack came around, and it was about to be killed by the spirit sword, and it was also fast, just when Wu Xueying took off, Wu Bufan followed, and a dodge tightly held the high-speed whirling light sword with both hands.
But Qiu Qiuhua is the cultivation of the peak stage of Xuanling, while Wu Bufan is only the peak of Yuanying, and the difference between the whole level is the difference between heaven and earth. I saw that the person and the sword were torn, Wu Bufan's hands of flesh and blood flew sideways, throwing out far away, and seeing from a distance that Wu Bufan was about to be devoured by the spirit sword and sword qi, Zhu Li teleported, hugged Wu Bufan, and a palm slashed down the vicious sword.
Fang Yuan and Wu Xueying flew into the air, only to see Wu Bufan's face pale, the white bones on his hands were exposed, and his whole body was exhausted of true qi, panting weakly.
But at this time, Wu Bufan's injuries were far from being like this, only to see that the pair of fleshless hands turned black in an instant, and the blood veins on the arms turned into black shadows that spread upward, Fang Yuan was shocked and said, "This sword is extremely poisonous."
But under the words, I saw that the houses of the whole village crackled everywhere under the infiltration of the flower knife, and the rubble flew sideways, and one after another began to collapse down. And the gate of ten thousand flowers and incense also entered with swords, and they were in danger.
Fang Yuan roared: "Snow Shadow, let Wu Bufan take the elixir first, control the poisonous hair, and take it to Wanqing to save Ye."
Wu Xueying's eyes were red, and tears fell slightly under her face and said, "Wu Bufan, don't you want to die?"
Wu Bufan smiled weakly: "It's my honor to be able to block the sword for the Heavenly Maiden, don't you think I'm fine?"
Wu Xueying sealed Wu Bufan's meridians, carried them and rushed towards the ancestral hall, saying, "Don't speak, save your strength-"
Zhu Li rose into the air and chased Qiu Qiuhua and shouted, "I'll kill her for you-".
Fang Yuan immediately took out the fairy crystal, turned it into crystal powder, and threw the heart knot formula into the air. In an instant, the whole village was full of smoke, tightly enveloping the place, but in this smoke, hundreds of villagers flashed around, as if the whole body was full of spirits, and the gods were haunted.
The Wanhua Piaoxiang, Tangmen and the White Tiger Seven Orders who entered here were stunned, what was going on, under the smoke it was like entering a labyrinth, and the villagers at this time were like ghosts, and in the heart of the street, Zhu Li was fighting with Qiu Qiuhua, seeing that Qiu Qiuhua was about to be killed, Leng Changyan and Yan Yunqing quickly came over to help, with one against three, although Zhu Li said that he was fighting a little to the peak, but it was not easy to kill the three of them in a moment.
Qiu Qiuhua scolded angrily: "Tang Yingying, Gongsun Mei, are you two here to watch the play or to defend against the enemy."
Tang Yingying scolded: "You are a pig, don't you see, have we fallen into the conspiracy of the surname Fang? This is a maze, how can I rush to kill, I can't see the ghost, who to kill."
At this time, Fang Yuan had already let Wu Xueying, Mu Wanqing and others retreat to the Tianchi side, leaving only Zhu Li, Yihu, Zhuge Yanran, Dai Weiping and Zhang Feng, Zhang Chengyu, Chen Shi, Yu Bitong, and Huo Sheng of the Five Tigers of the Tianshan Mountains, while Ning Xiang, Zhu Gao, and Sun Xiaozhengjun led Ziyang, Zixia, Ziming, Ziguang, Ziwei, Zixing, Ziyun, and others of the Seven Swords of Kunlun were fighting bloodily on the shore of Tianchi against the Dementor Gang and the Hehuan Sect. The others were waiting to sneak into the Tianchi and escort the evacuation of the brigade along the underground river.
Zhang Feng said with a smile: "Fang Zhen's formation is really superb, it's very interesting to resist the enemy in this way."
I saw that in the entire village, the minions of the Angry Heaven Alliance fell in a pool of blood one after another.
But the good times didn't last long, just listen, and suddenly a roar in the village said: "Are you incompetent, or ignorant, a small fantasy city array can trap you and others."
I saw an elegant middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe, exuding a cautious spirit from top to bottom, especially under the slightly fat square face with a pair of strange and treacherous eyes, under the high bridge of the nose, there are big thick lips and big mouths, as if they want to eat people, soaring over, and shouted angrily: "The surname Fang, you and other little ghosts, it's time to disperse, otherwise the world will still think that I am angry with the heavens."
I saw that person, with his hands in unison, swayed from top to bottom, and with one move, the smoke was turned into fragments and spread outward, and countless ghostly villagers were scattered, turning into bean powder flying all over the sky, floating in the air. Calm has returned to the surroundings, and every brick, tile, grass and tree of the entire village is clearly visible. The battle was broken.
I saw that the man was standing on the top of the temple in the east of the village, and was looking at Fang Yuan standing on the top of the west temple.
Zhu Li waved his hands, turning into ten thousand fires, and then flashed to Fang Yuan's side and said: "Fang Yuan, this person is enough to be a cultivator above the Earth Immortal, you and I are not his opponents at all, quickly retreat."