C2234 (1/2)
”What?”
Fang Chen's body was tense and asked in a hurry.
The stone demon king looked at Fang Chen and said, ”I've just heard the elder of the clan mention it, but I'm not sure whether it's true or not. But I don't think it's possible to come out of nothing. Since there is such a rumor, it must be true. ”
”The milk of heaven and soul is born from the nature of heaven and earth. Every drop is worth a lot. Even if I have accumulated endless years in Tianmo sect, there are only three drops. As for the thing that can replace the spirit milk, it is called the spirit spring milk. As for the specific location in the magic city, I am not sure
After listening to the stone demon king's words, Fang Chen's heart moved.
No matter what the stone Lord said is true or false, he will try it. This is the only way to save the old prodigy.
”Don't worry, I will cure you.”
Fang Chen gazed at the old prodigy and said in a low voice.
After the first World War, the maze was broken and the mood of Fang Chen and others was very low.
After three days of training, the injuries of little mouse, Xiao Huang and Xiao Hai have basically stabilized. As for the pangolin, the wound is slightly more serious, especially his shell is broken, which needs natural wealth and treasure to be able to repair.
Only the old staff is still in a coma.
Out of the maze, in the grave.
A dark shadow hides in the void, staring at Fang Chen and others.
”It's rubbish.”
This black robed figure is a descendant of Tianqing.
He was ready to make a move, but when he realized the existence of Chen fan, he was ready to use the knife to kill people.
Who would have expected that the final result would be like this.
This makes him very helpless, can only wait for an opportunity to act, his own hand.
”Almost.”
After observing for a few days, he felt that the time was right for him to start.
Taking advantage of Fang Chen and others to relax their vigilance, this man quietly uses the special means of Tianqing adherents to quickly approach Fang Chen.
”Well, you can't find me with my skill of vertical space.”
The black robed warrior sneered and continued to approach.
Fang Chen, who is taking care of the old prodigy, suddenly frowns slightly.
”What's going on?”
Fang Chen thought to himself. He felt that the void seemed to fluctuate for a while, which was not obvious.
Continue to sense, seems to be unable to sense again.
At this time, Fang Chen did not make a statement, and continued to take care of the old prodigy, but his ten thousand sword field has quietly opened, enveloping the public in it.
At the same time, divine consciousness emerged quietly, observing every move around.
Soon, the black robed warrior came to Fang Chen's body, but he was very aware of Fang Chen's power.
If it is a direct battle, he may not be able to kill this son, but sneak attack must kill him.
”Dead.”
Suddenly, in the palm of the black robed warrior, there appeared a long, winding sword, similar to the Golden Snake sword that Fang Chen once saw on earth.
On the tip of the sword, there was a little light, and the wild evil breath suddenly penetrated into the long sword.
Puff!
The long sword pierces the void and appears in front of Fang Chen in an instant.
”Not good.”
Nangong noon and others cried out in silence and were forced to retreat by the terror released from the sword.
”I've been waiting for you.”
Seeing this, Fang Chen didn't have any exclamation. He grinned and turned around immediately. He put out his big hand and grabbed at the void.
All of a sudden, the void crumbled and the sound of explosion was heard.
The figure of the black robed warrior appeared in front of Fang Chen.
”You How can you find me? ”
The black robed warrior glared at Fang Chen. The means he used was one of the top three hiding methods of Tianqing's family.
He couldn't figure out whether the guy had hit by mistake or found himself.
”Do you want to fool me? How could Tianqing's family send you such a fool to deal with me
Fang Chen spread out his hands and said with a smile.
”Looking for death.”
The black robed warrior knew that he could not give Fang Chen any chance to breathe.
The sword in his hand made a subtle sound, as if the snake was panting.
”It's very similar to the Golden Snake sword.”
Fang Chen laughs, but the long sword is a Kaitian level weapon, and the Golden Snake sword is not the same level with it.
”But it's still too weak.”