Chapter 196 (2/2)

”I've seen a lot of TV movies and summed up a few conclusions to share with you. First, generally speaking, those who say that you'd better report the name of the sect master to avoid flooding the Dragon King Temple are all bad people. Because good people don't need to care about the taboo of sects, only about the right and wrong positions of opponents. Second, those who take the initiative to say this must be the weaker side. Third, this sentence is generally said after half of the fight, because the bad guys on the weak side know that they can't fight, and they are embarrassed to give up, so they have to climb up the relationship and find reasons to step down for themselves -- ”Fang Yan turned to look at Feng Yuan and said,” you are in the movie, are all the scripts you use to make the movie written in this way? ”

Feng Yuan thought about it seriously. His face was white and he felt that he had been shot in the chest again.

Fang Yan looks at Liu xueru with a smile and says, ”I just don't want you to be happy. I don't want to give you the chance to get involved - of course, I don't want to tell you that the reasons that sectarian teachers taboo have nothing to do with what I said. I just don't think you can have anything to do with us. ”

”The boy is arrogant.” Liu xueru's face is going to be angry. The sinews were pounding and the bones were banging. ”Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for hurting people.”

Fang Yan waved to him and said, ”come on.”

Liu xueru held up the rosary beads with both hands and pulled them hard.

PA!

The silk thread is broken, and nineteen golden nanmu beads are scattered in a straight line.

Liu xueru's right sleeve flicks, and all the nineteen chanting beads are taken into his robe.

”Broken.” A burst of drink, 19 son beads will be like 19 shells flying out. There are three formations composed of 19 sons: one rank array, three talents array, eleven sons' linked array, linked array and beads.

Every bead has murderous spirit, every burst has murderous intention.

Killing Qi is shocking!

For example, the locust transit, the starry rain, the two small, one big and three formation composed of nineteen sons, rushed towards Fang Yan's position, shrouded and isolated his front, back, left, right and all possible response variables of his escape route.

The three arrays are connected to form a new array: the lost sons and lost grandchildren array.

This is a popular saying in the Jianghu. If the three passes through, the chickens and dogs will not stay, and the gods and men will be destroyed.

This is the weapon that must be used in large-scale combat. Its power is endless. Now there is only Fang Yan in the eye of the array. If there are parents, children and brothers standing with Fang Yan, it's also the end of the body.

That's why it's said that no one has children.

Fang Yan closed his eyes.

The body's Dantian is burning, which is that Taiji's heart is stimulated by strong murderous Qi, and it works automatically.

The realm of Taiji, the place I control, is my realm.

Land is mine, cattle and sheep are mine, mountains and rivers are mine. Everything is mine.

I'm king!

Time is still!

Space is still!

Fang Yan can clearly see Feng Yuan's big mouth and sweat on his forehead. He can have a panoramic view of his frightened eyes and pale yellow hair on his face in summer. Wang Hongying also got up, his expression with ferocious hatred and the joy of revenge -

time will not stop, space will not stop.

Just in Fang Yan's eyes, everything has slowed down.

Just like a plane flying high in the sky, when your speed reaches a certain number, you will find that the clouds are still, and you are still.

In fact, you're flying, you're moving, you're moving at supersonic speed.

The heart of Taiji can wash muscles and cut marrow, and strengthen the body and spirit.

Fang Yan moved.

His body shape is unfolded with the speed of sand carving and rabbit removal, and his posture is freehand and elegant.

The first attack is the first attack.

He reached out his right hand to hold the eye beads of the array and closed them in his palm.

Burst!

In a flash, Fang Yan reached out again, clasped the eyes of the array and prayed, just like picking a peach in the garden.

Burst!

Eleven sons in a row surrounded Fang Yan, and they formed a trident of the sea god to stab Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan takes the three beads out of the array eyes and rearranges them. And then put all the beads of Yipin array and Sancai array into the deformed eleven sons array.

Fang Yan's body is like a ghost in the formation. His hands are flying up and down as fast as thunder and lightning.

Click!

With a crisp sound, nineteen chanting beads form a spear and hold it in Fang Yan's hand.

The spear head is like the head of a snake. It's shaking and turning its eyes to the left and right, as if it's looking for a prey to devour.

Fang Yan pushes his hands hard. The spear twists the space, cuts the air, and rushes back at an unpredictable speed.Liu xueru was so frightened that he turned to escape.

Chum!

The rosary spear went through Liu xueru's body and ”banged” it onto the wall of the box.