Chapter 245 (1/2)
Although situ Cheng was seriously injured, he had the foundation of a semi emperor after all. Even if it was only one percent of his strength, Mu Qingxuan could not resist at the moment.
With a bang, Mu Qingxuan was hit by the magic gas, his pretty face suddenly turned white, and his body was like a broken kite, rapidly retreating.
”Qing Xuan!”
Zhao Fang roared like a cuckoo weeping blood.
As he roared, he turned into a shadow and rushed to Mu Qingxuan.
Just as he left.
The aura of the space behind him was rapidly agitated, and a sense of danger instantly reflected in Zhao Fang's heart.
”Go away!”
Zhao Fang's eyes were full of evil spirits. When he suddenly turned around, the ten pulse divine sword was blatantly played. Ten sharp and unparalleled sword lights formed a sword net that could tear everything and killed the fog beast that attacked him.
”Pooh! Pooh!”
The sharp sword Qi intertwined directly cut off the giant claws attacked by the fog beast and most of its body.
However.
When the sword light roared, there were bursts of white fog on the chopped body. The white fog twisted and wriggled, and the new body grew again!
”Damn it!”
Zhao Fang frowned.
But he didn't struggle with the fog beast.
Turn around and rush to Mu Qingxuan's position again.
The fog beast didn't pursue this time, but looked at Zhao Fang coldly and roared low in his mouth.
In an instant.
Those six rank fog beasts who were supposed to besiege Mu Qingxuan and situ Cheng.
They all roared up to the sky and looked at Zhao Fang with cold eyes.
”Bad!”
Zhao Fang's heart sank.
The next moment.
Qi Qi gave up his opponent and turned around to kill Zhao Fang.
It's a picture of hundreds of six level spirit beasts killed together. It's estimated that ordinary Emperor Wu will have a numb scalp!
Zhao Fang didn't hide or flash. The coldness in his eyes became more intense. He held the Yuxi with one hand, and the light of the other hand flashed. The ten pulse divine sword blew out without money!
It was also their bad luck to meet Zhao Fang.
If you were another emperor, you would probably be in a hurry, have bad luck, or even be injured under such an attack.
But Zhao Fang was able to do it with ease.
composed.
However, when the fog beast rushed to him and was ten feet away from him, he was hanged by the ten pulse divine sword, and no one could get close to his ten feet range.
Although there is no danger of life.
But Zhao Fang's figure was dragged!
In addition to their immortality, it is unrealistic for Zhao Fang to completely solve them.
Unless you kill the fog beast.
While thinking like this, Zhao Fang looked back at the fog beast body entrenched in the air behind him, and a cold killing opportunity flashed in his eyes.
The fog beast didn't pay attention to Zhao Fang, but his cold eyes looked at the man who beat Mu Qingxuan and grabbed the evil black god lotus situ Cheng!
”Roar ~”
The body of the fog beast flashed and left a residual shadow. Its body appeared over situ Cheng's head in an instant.
In an instant.
A breath of unspeakable oppression and extreme danger rushed into situ Cheng's heart.
His hair suddenly rose, he did not hesitate to give up the magic black god lotus, his body suddenly burst into a black fog and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he was already thousands of meters away.
At the moment, his face was pale and terrible, and his body began to tremble weakly.
To escape.
He burned the devil Qi and blood essence and jointly launched the blood devil escape. Although he escaped the killing move of the fog beast, his body was almost on the verge of collapse after repeated heavy damage and loss.
He glanced at Zhao Fang and the fog beast with hate on his face. His eyes were unwilling, ”Zhao Fang, you're lucky this time. If you don't die this time, I'll kill you next time!”
Say it.
Situ Cheng will leave in one step.
Right now.