C3505 (1/2)
To tell the truth, Fang Chen did not really put these mobs in the eyes.
When he was in the state of yin and Yang, he was able to cut the top three-level king. Now he has stepped into the Holy Land and stepped into the third level, his strength has been improved in an all-round way.
”Dead.”
The national master scolded him coldly. His body was full of killing ideas.
He knew that he must kill Fang Chen today, otherwise, he would have endless troubles.
More than a month ago, he was just a warrior in Yin Yang Yuan state. Only a month later, he stepped into the realm of the third level holy king.
This incredible promotion is simply shocking.
Such potential, if let him escape, not to mention the anti heaven alliance, just let him grow up, is enough to destroy the whole kingdom of heaven.
”The art of Cang fire.”
With a stamp of his feet, the national master's body soared, and his hands quickly stamped with Dharma marks. While controlling the sacred compass, he used the ban to squeeze the void around Fangchen.
Click!
Fang Chen's whole body, the static void, was directly crushed, the violent hurricane, rushed to the surface, the calm sea surface, rolled up the rough waves.
At the same time, the figure of the national master turned into a long rainbow, which was as fast as lightning rushing to Fangchen.
”The master must have killed this guy.”
No demon sect three people, real cultivation in the fourth level of the holy emperor.
Last time, wumojiao tried to kill Fang Chen's five people, but there was an accident and the whole army was destroyed.
Wumojiao was enraged. This time, he sent out three fourth-order emperors to strangle the disciples of the anti heaven alliance and solve the future problems thoroughly.
They see Fang Chen before hand, know the strength of the latter, should be comparable to the fourth level emperor.
”Even the enemy has to admit that the potential of this guy is really great.”
”Yes, even Wang Daoyun, I'm afraid, has less potential than him?”
The leader, with cold eyes, moved slightly when he heard Wang Daoyun's three words.
Speaking of Wang Daoyun, maybe many people are not very clear about it and have not heard of it.
After all, he came from such wild places as jiuyu branch, and his attention was not too high. But when it comes to the palace, almost everyone knows the whole battlefield.
This identity alone is enough to make the sages of other forces treat each other with courtesy.
Wang Gong's disciples gradually despised their potential.
On the sea, Fang Chen stands with his sword and looks at the national master who shot quickly.
”Although the dark hands behind the scenes are wumojiao and Cang Wang, you are also the executor. You have to pay all the responsibility for the death of huocang senior brother and master Monta.”
Fang Chen whispered. ”Revenge for the two senior brothers starts with you.”
After the words fell, Fang Chen suddenly chopped out a sword. The seemingly ordinary sword, however, quickly condensed into a terrible sword light in the void. In this sword light, it contains the original power of gold.
”Go to hell.”
Seeing that Fang Chen didn't dodge, he met his own attack instead. The national master sneered repeatedly.
”Give it to me.”
With a sneer, he accumulated all his strength and burst out with a blow, ”your strongest attacks are smashed by me. What else do you have?”
When his fists hit the sword light, the national master's momentum was overwhelming, as if he had seen the scene of Fang Chen's tragic death in his hands.
Click!
However, just as his voice dropped, the arrogant smile on his face suddenly stopped. Instead, there was a sad cry, a crash, his whole arm, suddenly broken, blood spray, blood stained the sky.
”Ah
The national master was flustered. He retreated with pain and controlled the sacred compass to stop Fang Chen's attack.
”Hunyuan swordsmanship.”
However, Fang Chen did not give him a chance to continue to chop a sword.