C1503 (1/2)
Yuan Ming tried to kill Fang Chen many times, even to deal with his apprentice.
This kind of hatred is a kind of hatred.
He can't let Yuan Ming go.
”I can't let Yuan Ming go.” Fang Chen's attitude is very tough, said directly.
Purple knife heard the words, his face changed slightly.
At the critical moment, he wanted to help Yuan Ming.
”Blood swordsman, I want to go. You can't stop me.”
Yuan Ming looks ferocious and roars angrily.
He is very painful, but he is not strong enough now.
He felt extremely regretful. When he entered the ancestral land of inheritance, he should search for the whereabouts of the Blood Sword Saint at the first time, and then kill him.
”Damn it...”
Yuan Ming clenched his fist and swore in his heart.
Fang Chen walked to Yuan Ming step by step, and his whole body was cold.
”If you don't dare to go to Lvzhu island to find me, you send warriors to deal with my disciples in gang state that day. Only you Yuanming can do this kind of thing.” Fang Chen said in a deep voice.
”Well?”
Smell speech, purple knife is also a little surprised.
Even if they have enemies with their opponents, they will only fight head-on.
To deal with the apprentice of Tiangang state, he can't do this kind of thing.
”If I didn't show up in time, my disciple would have died in your hands. Who am I going to argue with in this matter? ” Fang Chen asked, ”if I was defeated by you Yuanming today, would you let me go?”
The answer is obvious, certainly not.
Yuan Ming wanted to kill him all the time. If he was defeated, would he miss such a good opportunity?
Yuan Ming's face was gloomy and silent.
He was thinking about the way to escape.
It's a bit unrealistic to face the bloody swordsman.
”Blood swordsman, you must want it. If you dare to move me, you can't afford the consequences.” Yuan Ming threatened.
He wanted to use the yuan clan to intimidate the blood swordsman and force him to retreat.
Unfortunately, he used the wrong object.
The most fearless thing of blood swordsman is to threaten.
”Yuan nationality?”
Fang Chen grinned with a strange smile.
Whew
Red glass sword hand, heaven and earth buried sword formula suddenly displayed.
In the sky, suddenly emerged a terrible sword spirit.
Fang Chen's figure disappeared in the void.
”Run away.”
Yuan Ming ran away without saying a word.
”Stop it.”
The purple knife is out.
His master had a good relationship with Yuangu. And their own quota is also given by the yuan nationality.
Although the yuan family also got its due benefits, they still had to help Yuan Ming.
”Yuanming, let's go.”
The purple knife stopped Fang Chen's original master, staring at Fang Chen and saying: ”Blood Sword saint, you can't kill him with me.”
”He will die.”
While speaking, Fang Chen's body roared out, shuttling through the void, bypassing the obstruction of purple knife.
Boom
The fourth layer of the five thunder catastrophes method was used. After the terrible thunder power was combined with the spirit breath, it was immediately hit on Yuan Ming's head.
Ah
The sad cry came, Yuan Ming's body twitched twice, and then fell to the ground.
At the same time, Fang Chen's body, released the immortal inflammation.
Hissing and tearing
The power of undead inflammation is too strong, even if it is a purple sword, it dare not resist.
Undead Yan with a strong force, covering the yuan and Ming Dynasties, sad calls continue to spread.
”Yuan Ming.”
Purple sword roars, wants to rescue, but is blocked by Fang Chen.
In the blink of an eye, immortal inflammation will burn Yuanming to ashes.
The first day of the yuan family was proud of Yuanming, and then fell.
Whoa
A gust of fresh wind blows, the ashes on the ground fly with the wind instantly.
Undead quickly returns to the body.
He stood side by side and gazed at the purple sword.
”Do you want to avenge Yuanming?” Fang Chen asked.
Zidao shakes his head. Although he has a good relationship with Yuanming, he hasn't reached that level yet.
”I've tried my best.” Purple knife said softly.
He looked at the bloody swordsman with a complicated look, and then said, ”you killed Yuanming. Yuangu will not let you go. ”
”That's the future. Next, we should learn about the fight between us.” Fang Chen Dao.
Purple knife nodded, trying to calm his heart.
They looked at each other, and the air was filled with heavy breath.
Purple sword holding purple sword in hand, ”Blood Sword saint, I have to say, your potential even I envy. Entering the ancestral land of inheritance, your progress is too fast. I don't admire a person very much. I admire you for your hard work”However, the strongest inheritance, only the last one can get it, I will do my best.” Purple Dao.
”There is no need to fight between you and me.” Fang Chen Dao.
Smell speech, purple knife's face changes, eyes appear in a complex look.
”Are you going to give up?” Purple knife asked.
Fang Chen shakes his head, and then his mind moves. The dark magic wheel appears in the palm of his hand.
”If I push the dark wheel, you have no chance of winning.”
In the dark wheel, there is a terrible smell.
Purple knife felt danger for the first time.
”This...”
Zidao's inner shock filled his heart with reluctance.
”Only after standing.”
The purple knife is out.
The dark wheel brought him a lot of pressure. He was afraid that he would change later.