Chapter 459 (1/2)

”Who!”

Zhao Fang's face changed slightly. When he drank quickly, the ten pulse divine sword hit the void in an instant.

But when the ripples flickered, a five-star big hand leaned out and grabbed the ten pulse divine sword directly. Then, it was crushed like a child's toy!

”What!”

This moment.

Zhao Fang was not only shocked, but also Gu Shun, with a dignified face.

The ten pulse divine sword is a magic skill. It is an ordinary martial god. It will also be injured if it is used in conjunction with Zhao Fang's current cultivation.

But this sudden big hand is very easy. It crumples the sword Qi of the ten pulse divine sword into fragments. This scene is really terrible.

”Old Shun, take the knife slave first.”

As soon as Zhao Fang's eyes coagulated, he falsely grabbed the killing gun with his right hand and waved with his left hand, there was a strong wave, which shook all Gu Shun, Nangong Ling and others out of the alchemy room.

”Eh?”

The cold voice sounded again, but ignored Gu Shun and others.

It seems that in his eyes, Gu Shun and others are mole ants, insignificant.

In this light eh, Zhao Fang felt that in the void, there seemed to be a look at himself.

He frowned slightly and hummed coldly, ”sneaky, if you want to fight, come!”

Zhao Fang moved, but he rushed directly into the sky of the alchemy room and looked at his feet indifferently.

”Tut Tut, I really don't understand. Where does a mere eight star martial Saint get such great confidence?”

The relentless cold sound, such as gangrene attached to bones, sounded behind Zhao Fang, making Zhao Fang's back cold and stepping out in an instant when he heard the sound.

”Huh?”

The cold voice sounded again, but there was a trace of surprise.

”What kind of body method can you escape my pursuit?”

The cold voice was extremely puzzled.

As the voice gradually fell, the void fluctuated and twisted. A man in white, handsome, but with a sinister smell all over appeared in the air.

Looking at Zhao Fang's disappearance from a distance, a touch of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But immediately, he seemed to feel something and said in surprise, ”I didn't expect that there were three martial gods in this place!”

He spoke in a very casual manner, like the great consummation of the three martial gods. In his eyes, he was just a cat and dog, and he didn't pay attention at all.

He moved and disappeared in place.

The other party.

Regardless of the crazy passage of his magic skill proficiency, Zhao Fang stepped back to an inch, but his figure flickered, but he appeared 30000 miles outside the Shenwu empire.

He also sensed each other's terror.

Know that this time, you may encounter a powerful 'wild monster'.

But he was not flustered, and it was not the first time he had encountered such a thing.

The reason why he left the Shenwu empire.

Nothing else.

This man is too powerful. If he fights madly, it will affect the imperial city.

There are not only his grandfather Zhao Zhengfeng, but also Zixuan Nangong Ling in the imperial city. Zhao Fang doesn't want them to have an accident.

One more thing.

He doesn't want to turn the palace, which has just been built and hasn't been used for a few days, into ruins!

But he ignored one thing.

The enemy has never been the representative of warmth. They will not act according to the wishes of their opponents.

Zhao Fang came here for a moment and didn't feel the breath of the cold man.

On the contrary, I noticed that there were violent waves over the Shenwu empire.

He even vaguely sensed the breath of Zhao Yun and Dianwei.

”Bad!”

Zhao Fang's eyes sank, but he returned again.

When he rushed back and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were immediately filled with endless killing intention.

Most of the palace was destroyed and countless palace people died.

Let alone.

In mid air, there are five figures staggered.

Four of them are acquaintances of Zhao Fang.

Zhao Yun, the God of war in white armor, shot like a dragon.

Dian Wei, the savage king, is wild and furious.