C3578 (1/2)
In the strong wind, a figure exploded and came, and Xu Yan came.
Fang Chen looks at Xu Yan and becomes dignified. From Xu Yan's hand, it seems that there is a secret behind Yang Xian.
Just now, Yang Xianzheng was ready to say that he was killed by Xu Yan across the void. Fang Chen thought of a lot.
Why did Xu Yan challenge himself as soon as he entered the Taoist palace, and when fighting with himself, he was obviously intent on killing. Although he disguised himself well, he was still felt by Fang Chen.
However, due to the sudden appearance of the black and white elder, he did not succeed.
Now, Xu Yan is even more willing to expose his identity and block himself. What kind of conspiracy is all this?
”Fang Chen.”
Xu Yan didn't even look at the two bodies lying on the ground. It seemed to him that Yang Xian and Yuan lie were nothing at all. He squinted at Fang Chen, and his killing intention naturally came out, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.
Fang Chen also felt something wrong with Xu Yan, ”eh?”
Xu Yan stretched out his hand and said with a smile, ”hand over the lightning bolt.”
He Xu Yan's things can't be touched by any one person.
What's more, it was only after he entered the Taoist palace that he got ten pieces of lightning wood.
”I don't understand what you're talking about.” Fang Chen shakes his head.
”I'm crazy? Do you think you're still in the world of ten thousand Xu Yan sneers and waves his hand, blocking the void directly to prevent Fang Chen from fleeing.
”You can't touch thunder wood and other rare treasures of heaven and earth. If you hand it over, I can leave you a whole corpse.”
”Let Yang Xian and Yuan lie stop me or even take their lives for the sake of ten lightning rods?” Fang Chen Dao.
Xu Yan sneered at Fang Chen as if he was looking at an idiot. He shrugged. ”After today, many disciples of the Taoist temple will know that it is you who hold a grudge against Yuan lie and take the opportunity to kill them.”
Xu Yan not only wants to kill Fang Chen, but also tells Fang Chen to be a demon who kills his classmates.
”Why do you do this?” Fang Chen looked at Xu Yan, ”is it because of ten lightning rods?”
Of course, he knew that Xu Yan did not kill him with ten lightning sticks. He suspected that Xu Yan was related to wumojiao.
”What are you going to do with so many questions Xu Yan was a little impatient. With a violent clap of his hand, the void suddenly trembled. The terrible original strength around him gathered wildly. In the blink of an eye, his kung fu was in front of him and condensed into a terrible whirlpool.
A closer look, in that whirlpool, there is a little bright light, Xu Yan palm * whirlpool, suddenly sky thunder rolling, a palm to Fang Chen.
Boom!
The deafening sound resounded through the sky, carrying the palm of infinite strength, and in an instant came to Fang Chen's body. The incomparable breath completely enveloped Fang Chen. This was a fatal blow, and no one dared to resist it in the same realm.
”Die for me.”
Xu Yan is very confident of his own strength. In the Taoist palace that day, because of the evil killing array, he could not give full play to his strength. Moreover, when the black and white elder appeared, he could only bear it.
Now, the surrounding void is blocked, and he has no fear of being found by others, which means that he can fight with his hands and feet.
”If it had been, I might have been afraid of you.”
Looking at the horrible palm print from far to near, Fang Chen murmured, and then a fist was thrown out. The chaotic sword body was fully activated, and the sword shaped Rune flashed and covered his fist.
Bang!
The fist shadow and the palm print collide together, explodes, the terrible torrent, sweeps the heaven and earth, the blockade all around the impact is staggering.
The smoke dissipated, Fang Chen stood still, seeing this scene, Xu Yan was surprised.
”You Absorbed the power of the thunderbolt? ”
Then, Xu Yan's eyes revealed the fire of rage, he would like to Fang Chen broken into pieces.
Just now, in his fight with Fang Chen, he sensed the original power of fire in the shadow of Fangchen's fist, which came from lightning stroke wood.
”Damn it.”