C2228 (1/2)
The devil in the knife is rescued by Chen fan, which is unexpected.
However, Fang Chen didn't take it seriously. As long as they were still in the tomb of the Lord of Tianquan, they would meet one day and solve them together.
However, after this incident, Fang Chen felt the strangeness of Chen fan.
”Next time we meet, we must have a good look.” Fang Chen said to himself.
”Younger martial brother Fang, chen fan's strength is really beyond our expectation.” Won quipped: ”you say his potential is so strong, why is he willing to stay in the Dragon demon sect?”
”In other words, the Dragon demon sect has mastered some powerful secret method, and can cultivate such evil genius as Chen fan.”
Fang Chen shook his head, and his dark eyes penetrated the mist and looked at the distance. ”I think there must be some unknown secret on Chen Fan's body.”
After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen and won went on.
The maze is very big, and it takes time to get out completely.
Simply, Fang Chen is not in a hurry. He patiently analyzes the running track of the labyrinth, not to mention that Fang Chen, who calms down, speeds up the maze.
Half a month later.
Fang Chen and won appeared under a towering tree.
There is nothing special about this towering tree, but Fang Chen is very happy.
”If I guess it's right, we're in the middle of the maze.” Fang Chen Dao.
”Is that not to say that the inheritance of the Lord of Tianquan is very likely to be here?” Won asked quickly.
Fang Chen nodded and said, ”look around.”
After searching for thirteen days near the towering tree, the warrior of xixuantian came.
”There was someone who came before us.”
The five warriors of the West Xuantian are all together, and the face of the head shows a light look, and slightly says.
Soon, the five people from the West Xuantian came to the opposite of Fang Chen and won.
”Dongxuantian Wuji sword sect disciple?”
The leader, with golden hair and a long golden spear in his hand, asked coldly.
Han yuan paid close attention to the golden haired man and called out that it was not good. If he guessed that it was right, these five people should be disciples of the gun god sect in the West Xuantian.
The West Xuantian is not like the East Xuantian, which has three top sects.
The gun god sect is the only one in the family of xixuantian. This time, the five places were completely obtained by the disciples of the gun god sect.
The five of them connected with each other with unique secret methods, and then gathered together to roam the main Tomb of Tianquan.
”A disciple of xixuantian gunshen sect?” Won road.
”Won, long time no see.”
Behind the warrior with golden hair, the warrior in brown clothes grinned.
”When I went to dongxuantian alone and was defeated by you, I can't forget it. Since I met here, we are in a competition.”
As he spoke, the man in brown clothes stepped into the open space beside him, with a long gun in his hand and staring at the won.
”What? The most powerful disciple of Wuji sword sect, dare not fight? ”
”Hebo, we enter here for the inheritance of the Lord of Tianquan, not for fighting.” Won road.
”Fart, that war, I'm still in my mind. If you don't fight, don't blame me for being rude.” Hobo directly scolded.
Since he was defeated by the won, it has become the devil of his heart.
”Won, if you are a man, accept the challenge from my younger brother.” The golden haired warrior said in a deep voice.
South Korea saw this, some helpless, can only respond to the war.
Whew!
When he saw the Korean won coming, he Bo suddenly stabbed out the long gun in his hand.
Suddenly, the void collapses, the gun head carries a vast force, forming a vortex, directly stabbing at the won.
”Bang bang bang!”
Han Yuan displayed the unique skill of Wuji sword school, and the sword light hit the gun head.
The two fought fiercely together in an instant.
Fang Chen on one side frowned. He could feel that elder martial brother Hanyuan was going to lose.
Sure enough, just after he had this idea, the long gun stabbed, won was shocked and found that he could not dodge.
”Ha ha ha, won, you lose.”
He Bo laughs wildly, and at the same time the strength of the spear increases again, aiming at the won.
However, when his spear was only one centimeter away from the won, no matter how hard he tried, the gun could not move forward.
”Well?”
He Bo saw Fang Chen standing in front of Han Yuan, holding the long gun.
”Elder martial brother Hanyuan has been defeated. Why kill all of them?” Fang Chen flexed his fingers and immediately he Bo's spear flew back.
He Bo held his body firmly, held the spear in his hand, and said in a cold voice, ”boy, you are not as good as the won, dare you come forward for him?”Won's face is pale. He Bo, who was defeated by himself, now needs to look up to him.
Oh!
With a sigh, won patted Fang Chen on the shoulder.
Fang Chen turned to smile and said, ”elder martial brother Han.”