After January.
The natural environment is the most harsh, and on a reserve colony star numbered thirteen that has just been surveyed, a large number of warships converge from three directions and are quietly suspended in their original orbits.
Fang Wen, Yue Jue, Feng Yuan, the three forces all gathered here.
Duel Pact: The three lead all their cronies and the other two in a non-stop melee, and only two of them must die, and only one of them will be left to stop the duel.
The winner of the duel will take over all power and power from the other two.
This duel is destined to be bloody.
Fang Wen, Yue Jue, and Feng Yuan each led a thousand subordinates to the ground through the transport ship.
This is an isolated island on the thirteenth colony planet.
The island covers an area of about 300 square kilometers, and there are only a few scattered moss creatures on the island, and occasionally a few small insects with extremely tenacious vitality infested the ground.
The island is surrounded by the sea, and the shadows of giant sea beasts can be seen creeping through the water.
On the island, there are exactly three small hills, arranged in a roughly triangular direction.
Each of the three men occupied one of the hills, looking at the opponent several kilometers away.
Yuejue, who was dressed in black and was extremely energetic, was beating lightly on the top of the mountain excitedly, and he laughed loudly: "Fang Wen, this duel of yours, I like it too much, as long as I slaughter you, won't all your things be accepted by me, I, I really like this duel of yours too much."
Fang Wen moved his wrist lightly, without making a sound.
Long Zun Weide howled in his voice: "Put your mother's shit, you can slaughter your uncle, I hehehehehe, you should try" Yue Jue sneered and shouted gloomily: "Long Zun Weide, don't forget, who was the person who seriously injured you with a sword back then?"
Long Zun Weide shouted: "Don't forget, at that time, in addition to you, there were twelve doglegs around you who were besieging your uncle."
The two fought for a while, but Feng Yuan, who had been sitting quietly on another mountain, quietly spoke: "Origin and fate, flowers bloom and scatter, everything is like an illusion."
Life or death, you have been amazed for hundreds of years, and today it is time for a result.
Feng Yuan's voice was very soft, there was a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in it, that voice was not like what Feng Yuan could make, that voice should belong to a monk who had cultivated in the ancient temple for hundreds of years and had understood everything.
Several Longmen Zen Sect leaders behind Long Zun Weide opened their eyes in surprise and looked towards Feng Yuan one after another.
Feng Yuan felt the gaze of these great monks, he opened his eyes with a smile, his right hand was raised gently, and a snow-white velvet flower swayed at his fingertips, and suddenly this world seemed to have infinite vitality out of thin air.
"Fourth, thank you for the two Soul Divine Worms you exchanged two years ago.
The senior brother visited the enlightenment day and night, and gained infinite benefits from it.
Today, no matter whether the senior brother wins or loses, there will always be an explanation for all the things of the past and today. ” "You're crazy," Fang Wen cursed a little stunned.
"I'm not crazy, but I'm just enlightened."
Feng Yuan smiled lightly, took off the dirty robe on his body lightly, revealing a dark and skinny body, and slowly stood up.
He smiled faintly: "In the past two years, I have read many religious classics, and I have a great understanding of Zhongzhong.
Over the years, all the things I have done in Fengyuan are really... ” Shaking his head gently, Feng Yuan said coldly: "Today's matter, in the final analysis, is your and my business.
Your business with me is the internal matter of our damper.
There should be no outsiders interfering in the internal affairs of our damper.
It's better than this ...
Casually flicking the velvet flower between his fingers, Feng Yuan chuckled and said: "It's better like this, I'll join forces to kill Yuejue, and then you let the people of Longmen push it away, and you and I will fight to the death."
Save trouble and worry, but you don't have to create too many sins."
The word killing actually came out of Feng Yuan's mouth, and an extreme sense of absurdity made Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide a little overwhelmed for a while.
"In the past two years, what has this guy done" Long Zun Weide looked at Feng Yuan blankly, and muttered in a low voice: "Lao Tzu has been reciting the Buddha's name for hundreds of years, and he hasn't believed in the Buddha much until now, but this guy...
Could it be that in just two years, he can realize that he can't do it, is it true that the fuck his Huigen is deeper than Lao Tzu, but the old bald donkey of the master said back then, I am Longzun Weide, but the one who was born with a relationship with Buddhism is impossible, completely impossible."
Several great monks behind Long Zun Weide shouted loudly: "Good, good, the sea of bitterness is boundless... ” Before he finished speaking, Long Zun Weide glared at them viciously and scolded in a low voice: "Turning back, there is no fucking shore Lao Tzu kicked him back to the sea of suffering."
Several big monks glanced at each other helplessly, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads.
Over there, Yue Jue was already extremely excited and shouted: "Feng Yuan, what do you say you want to join forces to deal with me hahahaha, you forgot that two years ago, you once told me that you want to join forces with me to deal with Fang Wen, why did you suddenly change your tone again today, you want to count all of us today Well, it's not just your fleet that is here today."
One sentence made it clear that Feng Yuan intended to join forces with Yue Jue to deal with Fang Wen two years ago, and Yue Jue was tantamount to successfully burying a thorn in the hearts of Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide.
Thinking about it, even if Fang Wen was a little moved to join forces with Feng Yuan, he had to think about it carefully now.
As long as he is not besieged, Yue Jue is confident that he can lead his men to the final victory - the Yuemen is the first in the world in terms of lethality, this is not a boast of subduing all the strength in the hands of Fang Wen and Feng Yuan and even Mr.
Feng Da, what is a mere wind fox who colludes with those strangers The killing intent was in his heart, and the sword qi burst out from all around him, and Yue Jue suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared: "Fight, between us, there can only be one person who can survive today, and that person must be me."
After breaking through the confinement of the Purple Moon Realm, the sword qi had turned into a strange miserable white.
Countless thin miserable white sword qi shot out from Yue Jue's body, and he stood in the air like a big hedgehog, and as soon as his right hand flipped over, one of the seven long swords he had behind his back suddenly unsheathed and flew up, obediently falling into his hand.
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With a sonorous sound, a dazzling red light burst out from the long sword, and a long rainbow nearly a thousand meters long shot out of the air, stabbing straight into Fang Wen's heart.
Fang Wen shamelessly took a special high-powered individual light cannon from Leng Xiao's hand standing behind him, and blasted towards that sword qi with one shot.
With a loud bang, a small mushroom cloud appeared in the clearing between Fang Wen and Yuejue on the top of the mountain, and a crater about a hundred meters in square appeared on the ground with green smoke, and this blow didn't know how many small creatures hidden in the moss were killed by mistake.
"Shameless" Yue Jue was so angry that he scolded: "Fang Wen, do you still have a little bit of pride as a martial artist?"
"Martial Your Mother" Fang Wen roared angrily: "It is agreed in the duel book that it is strictly forbidden to use large war equipment such as warships and chariots, and it is not said that individual weapons cannot be used If I can't use individual cannons, you will drop your sword to me" When he said this, Yue Jue's face twitched for a while, and he couldn't speak.
Fang Wen dropped the light cannon, he dropped the long sword and threw away the light cannon, Fang Wen still had ten percent combat power, but without the long sword, the lethality of Yue Jue was reduced by at least two percent "Shameless" angrily swung his sword into the sky, smashing a disc-shaped flying machine suspended above their heads to observe the duel battle, and Yue Jue said angrily: "Okay, then, fight" With a loud roar, Yue Jue took a step in the air, and approached Fang Wen for nearly a thousand meters, his long sword trembled, and countless fine white sword qi shot towards Fang Wen one after another, like a hornet coming out of the nest.
"Lotus thanks, who sees me" A long groan came from the side, and Feng Yuan suddenly rushed behind Yue Jue at a high speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
His hands formed a strange handprint in the shape of a lotus flower, and the handprint was covered with a faint layer of cyan flame, and it was very gentle to imprint at the back of Yuejue's heart.
Boom, Yue Jue only felt that a volcano erupted in his chest, and a hot stream exploded, so that his heart, liver and lungs were almost shattered.
Relying entirely on his own hard cultivation, he didn't integrate even a piece of life crystallization into Yue Jue, and his physical body was not comparable to them.
Feng Yuan's shameless sneak attack knocked out several cracks in his spine on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yuejue's mouth, and the blood was mixed with cyan flames, and the blood that sprayed on the ground even ignited a large piece of moss.
"Death" Yue Jue roared, his meridians that were too large and tenacious than ordinary people absorbed all the xenomorph energy that Feng Yuan blasted into his body, and without the slightest obstacle through the meridians of his right arm, he blasted out that power along with a shocking sword qi backhand.
"Shattered Moon Soul Slash First Style" The white sword light enveloped the space within a radius of nearly a kilometer, and the people in this space only had one feeling, that is, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had collapsed, and all the matter and energy in the heaven and earth had turned into that devastating white light.
A terrifying white light enveloped everything, like a roaring dragon, trying to devour and shatter everything in its mouth.
Feng Yuan's body was as fast as a clear breeze, and suddenly stiffened.
In this sword of Yue Jue, in addition to his terrifying sword qi and the energy in the lotus fingerprint that Feng Yuan blasted out, there was also something indescribable mixed in.
In the face of this strange energy fluctuation, Feng Yuan had an illusion, which seemed to be the trace of immense majesty that he felt when he sat in front of the countless statues of gods and looked up at the universe, the kind of supreme feeling that made people not offended in the slightest.
Even, Feng Yuan was brought into the illusion by this trace of energy fluctuations.
That night, he sat cross-legged on the edge of a pond full of lotus flowers in the heart of the city, which was made up of countless temples.
He wanted to borrow the texts and teachings of all religions and comprehend the power of those two soul gods, in order to be able to obtain enough soul power to fight against Mr.
Feng Da and Fang Wen.
He had a sense of imminent crisis, and he deeply felt that if he couldn't grow his soul power to a strong enough level within two or three years, he was destined to be torn to pieces by Mr.
Feng Da and Fang Wen.
That moment.
Rain fell, and water droplets gently fell on the lotus petals and leaves.
On the lotus leaves, the water droplets are like pearls rolling.
The lotus flower is tipped, and a few points of Mercury emit a lustrous silver light.
He was thinking hard about the relationship between the extinction of Buddhism and the detachment of Taoism, in order to break through some mysteries, and raised his head at that moment.
The wind came, the clouds dispersed, the rain disappeared, and the vast sky revealed its most mysterious side in front of Feng Yuan.
After two years of penance, Feng Yuan, whose soul power had been greatly enhanced, touched at that moment a trace of eternal and constant mysteries hidden in the countless stars in the firmament.
As if he had been initiated, Feng Yuan suddenly sweated profusely He remembered the scene when he was adopted by Mr.
Fengda, he remembered the scene when his personality was twisted and degraded after being calculated by his two junior brothers, and he remembered all the things he had done.
At that moment, Feng Yuan's body and soul almost collapsed.
Then, a realization suddenly flowed through his heart like a stream.
Gentle soul power slowly flowed out from the sea of other consciousness, the lotus flowers in the pond withered one after another, and countless lotus seeds burst out from the lotus canopy one after another, surrounding Feng Yuan, forming a star map that echoed the countless stars in the sky.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground...
Knowing his life, take off this garment."
In pursuit of power, Feng Yuan drilled the tip of the bull's horns, and he put himself in a desperate situation where he was doomed to a nervous breakdown if he could not be transcended.
However, all the great traitors and evil people must have great wisdom and great determination, and after two years of immersion in the vast foundation, Feng Yuan really relied on his wisdom and concentration to have an epiphany at that moment The sword that Yue Jue swung out to slash the soul was so similar to the power that Feng Yuan felt when facing the sky.
Grandiose, coercive, and inviolable, it was like the feeling of Feng Yuan at the age of five facing Mr.
Feng Da at that time.
If it had been two years ago, the sword of the Moon Absolute would definitely have been able to hit Feng Yuan hard.
But now, the mood has a very different Feng Yuan, and there is nothing in this world that can make him bow to his fate "Shattered" sighed slowly, Feng Yuan's stagnant body suddenly swept like a ghost, and with a flick of his fingers, a faint aroma of finger wind shot out, and the huge sword qi blasted out by Yue Jue gently collided together.
Between one finger wind, there are layers of different energies one thousand and twenty-four heavy, each finger force dissolves a wisp of sword qi, and the last finger wind happens to be completely offset by the last bit of sword qi.
"It is rude to come and not to communicate."
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Feng Yuan smiled again, this time with a bit of evil in his smile.
"Try my hundreds of years of comprehending the art of yin and yang, and finally refining the black rabbit and the god gang."
With a mistake in both palms, Feng Yuan's left palm flashed red, and a cloud of moon blue appeared in his right hand, and the two palms carried a warm sweet fragrance of soul-destroying ecstasy, which was as fast as a storm and imprinted towards the key point of the moon's dantian.
Understatement's two palms, Yue Jue screamed as if he had seen a ghost, and his left hand also pulled out a long sword, but it shook out an orange sword light, and together with the red sword qi in his right hand, it slammed into Feng Yuan's palms.
While slashing at Feng Yuan's palms, Yue Jue shouted angrily: "You dead pervert, your hands, don't touch me" The black rabbit and the god Gang, the black one, and the golden crow are also, symbolizing the pure yang energy of the sun; The rabbit, the jade rabbit is also, it symbolizes the pure yin qi of Taiyin.
This is Feng Yuan's use of various evil sects in the past hundreds of years, and I don't know how many sins he has created, so he has fused thousands of methods to refine a vicious technique that harms others and benefits himself.
Once it is within three zhang of the body by this Hehe Shengang, it will be attracted by the qi of the two groups of red and moon blue and the combination of the Heshengang, so it is the heavenly thunder that causes the earth fire, which is out of control, and finally the true yuan in the body and the essence of the whole body are burning like gasoline, and finally it is burned into the Hehe Shengang, which is poison for others, and all of them are sucked clean by the wind yuan If you want to say that the exercises are vicious, the black rabbit and the god gang should be the first today Snort, a burst of boiling oil splashed into the ice and snow splashed, Yuejue's sword qi was wiped clean by Hehe Shengang, a ray of red light appeared on Feng Yuan's dark face, and he nodded towards Yuejue with a smile: "A few more swords."
This kind of sword qi, which is neither light, nor heavy, nor soft, nor hard, is not enough for me to swallow two or three times. ” Feng Yuan grinned at Yue Jue, nodded lightly, and said, "Actually, Senior Brother Yue Jue, I am to you... ” "Get out of the way" Yue Jue was so angry that she scolded, and hurriedly interrupted Feng Yuan's doomed verbal provocation, grabbed his hands behind him, and shouted loudly: "Seven cultivations come out together, die open" Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, the two long swords in his hand plus the five in the scabbard behind his back, a total of seven strange-shaped long swords shot towards Feng Yuan with a piercing sword aura.
Yue Jue laughed wildly and said: "Feng Yuan, this is the seven sword cultivation weapons that Ying Zheng's dead ghost took me to the legendary Afang Underground Palace to go down a hundred miles in the underground secret cave, and I went through nine deaths and a lifetime."
Feng Yuan waved his palms together, and layers of gentle, soft, powdery, and sweet palm winds continued to shoot towards the seven sword lights several meters long.
However, the sword light attached to the Seven Cultivation Sword Weapon was completely unaffected by the Hehe Shengang, and it seemed that it had just flown up from Yue Jue's body and had already arrived in front of Feng Yuan.
The purple light swimming dragon flashed slightly, and with a single sword, it cut off Feng Yuan's left arm.
Poof, the blood fountain gushed, Feng Yuan grabbed the left arm that was broken at the shoulder, and his figure flashed, and he was already thousands of meters away.
He screamed, "You guys, what are you doing?"
A sword hit Feng Yuan, Yue Juezheng roared with excitement, and suddenly a gust of evil wind came from the back of his head.
The seven sword lights were too late to summon back, Yue Jue turned around, his palms formed a sword shape, and he fiercely used his flesh palm as a sword to blast out two white sword qi forward. touch Long Zun Weide slammed the Bodhi Zen staff, which danced like a windmill, on Yuejue's palms.
In ancient times, the Buddhist Guardian Divine Soldier faced a pair of fleshy palms, the skills of the two were almost the same, but the physical strength of Longzun Weide was ten times stronger than that of the moon, and the Bodhi Zen staff broke all the characteristics of true yuan and true qi, and the Zen staff slammed into the palm of Yuejue's hand, beating his pair of palms to the point of flesh and blood, and Bai Shengsheng's ten finger bones suddenly came out, and several of the fingers were bent fiercely, and then they suddenly collapsed.
"Long Zun Weide, you are shameless and obscene" Yue Jue was so angry that he turned around and fled, scolding while running away: "What is your identity, you actually attacked behind your back... ” "Fang Da Shao, I have always been a frontal sneak attack" Yue Jue had just escaped less than twenty meters when Fang Wen flashed in front of him like a ghost shadow.
First of all, a spiritual shock fixed Yue Jue's figure, and then Fang Wen waved his hand, fingers, palms, fists, and seals, he had already blasted thousands of blows towards Yue Jue at that moment, and among these moves, they covered hundreds of the most lethal martial arts techniques in Tianmen and Longmen.
However, whether it is Fang Wen's Zixiao Dan Sutra or the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra, they are not known for their lethality.
The Zixiao Dan Sutra is an excellent method for cultivating one's life, and the only strength of the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra is speed.
The thousands of blows he threw out, but as a result, he was only summoned back by the moon with seven sword weapons, and a random green light blasted in, and it smashed the huge full weather force into pieces.
"Fang Wen, after so many years, you still haven't made any progress" Yue never laughed disdainfully: "Your spiritual ability, what use is it to me In the past two years, do you think that I just can't sleep anywhere" Although there is still no way to compare with Fang Wen in terms of the strength and purity of spiritual power, but Yue Jue has found a special way to prevent it, but he is not very afraid of spiritual power attacks.
This is the biggest reliance on his promise to duel with Fang Wen As long as Fang Wen's spiritual attack didn't work against him, Yue Jue firmly believed that Fang Wen would definitely be slashed by his sword "Hmph" Fang Wen snorted coldly, he took a long breath, and suddenly the wind was raging all around, and it seemed that the air within a radius of dozens of miles was drained clean by his breath.
A compelling purple cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a mistake in his palms, a ball of purple hazy energy let out a roar like a bull, and rushed out from Fang Wen's palms.
A pillar of purple qi that was a few feet thick and several meters long slammed into the moon like lightning so quickly.
Fang Wen shouted: "Since the exercises are not as good as you, let's come to practice for Fang Dashao, I don't believe it, who else in this world can afford me."
Spelling cultivation, the lethality of Zixiao Dan Qi is insufficient, but in the essence of energy, it is not weaker than the Gang Qi cultivated by any ancient technique.
Fang Wen was going to use the twenty-three golden pills in his body as the backing to fight a protracted battle with Yue Jue.
He still has Long Zun Weide watching on his side, and he is not afraid that someone will dare to take advantage of the fire to rob, so he doesn't believe that Yue Jue can spend it with him indefinitely Twenty-three golden pills, this freak that has never been seen in the eternal world, Fang Wen's self-confidence, can poke a hole in this sky "It's so broken," he shouted, and Yue Jue was also in a hurry.
Since Fang Wen even used this kind of spelling and risking his life, how could he not cooperate He prides himself on being a real warrior and a true warrior, how could he show his cowardice in front of Fang Wen, a little ruffian His elite disciples of the Moon Sect were all here, even if he had been cultivating with Fang Wen for a long time, he was confident that no one could hurt him A pillar of thick qi that was also white rushed out from between his palms, and the hideous face of the moon greeted Fang Wen.
When the two were less than twenty meters apart, two pillars of air collided fiercely.
Although they didn't make a sound, everyone's hearts were shaken, as if two invisible mountains had collided in their minds.
The purple qi pillar and the white qi column collided and fused with each other, devouring each other and shattering each other, a soaring purple mist appeared above Fang Wen's head, and a large area of white qi also emerged from the top of Yue Jue's head.
Sweat broke out on both of their faces, and beads of sweat soaked their clothes, and sweat began to drip down their trouser legs.
This kind of competition for natal cultivation is different from using various tricks to divide the winner and loser, and the loser will be bombarded into the body by the natal true element released by others, completely cutting off all vitality, and one or two people on both sides will die together, and there is no reason to be spared at all.
Fang Wen and Yue Jue were desperate here, over there Feng Yuan had already taken his left arm back to its original position, although he had not comprehended the Vitality Divine Force, but he had naturally comprehended a wonderful method for repairing the body from his Harmony Divine Gang.
At this time, his left arm was already moving, and he screamed loudly: "Long Zun Weide, Fang Wen and Yue Jue are desperate, you and I will join forces to destroy the people of this Moon Gate first."
Long Zun Weide hesitated slightly, he looked at Feng Yuan, and said gloomily: "You go first" Feng Yuan glanced at Long Zun Weide deeply, and suddenly sneered: "You are still so strong and sexy... ” One sentence made Long Zun Weide angry, and he was about to jump to his feet and scold, but Feng Yuan's face was already solemn, and he shouted loudly: "Fengmen belongs, up" Raising his arms, Feng Yuan took the thousands of personal disciples behind him and killed the Yuemen elite who were also rushing out.
Fang Cai, Feng Yuan, Yue Jue, Fang Wen, and Long Zun Weide's fight, although it was a long time to talk about Rory, it actually took less than a minute in total.
Fang Wen and Yue Jue began to compete for their natal cultivation, this is the situation of not dying.
However, there was also a dragon Venerable Weide carrying a Bodhi staff hanging around beside the two of them, and Yuejue's personal disciple January Yue and the others were in a hurry, so they grabbed their long swords and hurried towards Yuejue's side.
Their intention was not to sneak attack Fang Wen, but to protect the Yue Jue who was competing with Fang Wen.
No matter what, no matter what kind of person Yue Jue is, the disciples of Yuemen are all real martial artists.
Fengyuan's disciples were a little more shameless, they stopped these disciples of Yuemen obliquely, they did not use Fengmen's exercises to fight with Yuemen disciples immediately, but first scattered a lot of Huamen secret weapons and Xuemen poison.
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The sky was full of shiny hidden weapons flying vertically and horizontally, and strange clouds of colored mist flew in the air, and there were some invisible, colorless, and tasteless poisons scattered in all directions.
Knock knock, the Yuemen disciple fell a little bit in an instant The strength of the two sides is about the same, but the Fengmen disciples' methods are too shameless, where can the Yuemen disciples be wary More shameless is yet to come When the disciples of the Moon Gate were under the leadership of the disciples of the Yue Absolute Sect in January, February, and other Yuejie Sects, they had formed a very lethal Seven Killing Glaive Formation and were preparing to clash forward, when Long Zun Weide gave an order, the thousand dueling personnel brought by him and Fang Wen suddenly took out all kinds of small but powerful modern weapons, and the sword formation of the Moon Gate was a fierce bombardment.
Hundreds of specially made high-powered individual cannons, thousands of erosive gas bombs, thousands of concussion bombs and other functional ammunition caused a sudden chaos in the sword array of Yuemen.
"Nan Wu Amitabha" With the wave of Long Zun Weide's big hand, several great monks behind him rushed forward with a vote of Longmen disciples and generals under Fang Wen's command.
Yue Jue was desperate with Fang Wen, and saw all this clearly.
He was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, but he couldn't think of a way to think that Yue Juekong had strong strength, but his IQ had never been too good, otherwise he would not have been controlled by Feng Yuan with the power of killing all the invincible opponents of Tianmen back then, and the result was only to master the military department in the ruling government.
In the face of this shameless behavior of the enemy joining forces to besiege his subordinates, although Yue Jue was so anxious that his heart was on fire, he really had no skills to do.
His heart was in turmoil, and the sword qi spit out by Yue Jue suddenly weakened, and Fang Wen's purple qi suddenly rose in arrogance, forcibly suppressing Yue Jue's white qi pillar, and approaching Mi Xu towards Yue Jue's body.
Yuejue's body shook and slid backwards violently.
He glanced at Fang Wen, who seemed to have an endless breath, in horror, gritted his teeth and used all the strength to eat, gathered an extremely powerful True Yuan, and counterattacked again.
Fang Wen actually had time to turn around, he glanced at the Yuemen disciples who had been intercepted by the Dragon Venerable Weide and Feng Yuan who were being besieged by the two parties, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Yuejue, I respect you for being a good man, so my eldest young man will never call someone to help Today is a matter between you and me, if my eldest young man calls someone and moves a hair of you, I will be born and raised by you" Fang Wen shouted loudly, spreading throughout the island.
Yue Jue was overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "A word is to determine your style, but it can be regarded as a man" Yue Jue was sure in his heart, okay, then use that last move, kill Fang Wen with one blow, and he can go and help his disciple As long as there are no outsiders interfering, Yue Jue is confident that as long as he fights out and loses a little bit of vitality, he will definitely be able to kill Fang Wen in the palm of his hand.
Taking a long breath, Yue Jue was about to give full play to the natural advantage of his moon vein, condensing all the true elements in his body into a true balloon with amazing attack power and blasting towards Fang Wen, suddenly, a sharp pain came from his buttocks That kind of pain, it was like a red-hot iron stake stabbed into the body, hot, painful, rising, that heat was still spreading to the surrounding body, Yue Jue, who had already used all his strength to fight with Fang Wen, had no spare strength to resist the invasion of this hot poison.
Yue Jue lowered his head with difficulty, and saw that on his buttocks, a large wasp the size of a palm, with a white and transparent body, was stabbing a stinger on his ass into his buttock muscles.
The hot poison poured out from the stinger of the big bee, and after a while, Yue Jue saw the slightest flame coming out of half of his hip muscles, and the muscles actually burned.
"This...
You...
Yue Jue slowly turned her head and stared at Fang Wen with an almost dead look.
Fang Wen looked at Yue Jue coldly, and said lightly: "I'll speak."
Most of our people have always been talkative.
Do I want someone to touch a hair of you?"
"I, I'm not convinced," Yue Jue screamed The twenty-three golden pills in Fang Wen's body swelled at the same time, and a mighty and endless purple pill qi turned into a purple stream of light and rushed out of his palm, rushing towards the moon like a loose evil dragon.
Fang Wen said lightly: "Are you not convinced, I am very convinced of you, single-handedly destroying the happiness I once thought was close at hand." ” "Go, the soul is scattered, and the ashes are gone" Fang Wen's huge spiritual power turned into a ball of silver light and rushed towards the sea of knowledge of the moon.
"It's for Wenwen...
Also for a ghost who once roared in the darkness for hundreds of years" With a bang, Zixiao Dan Qi turned Yuejue's body into pieces.
Fang Wen's soul attack directly destroyed his spiritual imprint.
Since then, the current master of the Moon Gate, the chairman behind the Supreme Military Council of the ruling government, has dissipated from heaven and earth and ceased to exist.
A tall voice flickered in front of him, and Fang Wen seemed to smell the fresh fragrance of the long black hair again.
The small, gentle figure shrouded in a cloud of light.
The figure who had been guarding the door at night, always waiting for someone to come home.
The man ...
The man who passed away.
The man bleed without tears, so only two strings of blood rolled down from the corners of Fang Wen's big eyes.
"Wenwen...
Goodbye well, don't worry, now there is a girl who loves me very much, loves me very much, and she also has my child. ” "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.
Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable... ” Looking up to the sky and groaning, Fang Wen shouted loudly: "My heart hasn't changed, but you're not here, Ha Fengyuan, what are you waiting for?"
Bang bang, Long Zun Weide stunned March, May, July, and September with a lion roar from the Buddha Gate, and knocked their heads to pieces with a cane in hand.
At this time, there were less than a hundred disciples left in the Yuemen Sect.
Seeing that the moon was killed in battle and the enemy was strong, these Yuemen disciples, these arrogant swordsmen, drew their long swords one after another, proudly and with a hint of calmness, and cut off their heads.
Fang Wen's roar happened to be heard.
Feng Yuan's face moved slightly, and he waved his hand lightly at the remaining half of the doormen, stopping their impulsiveness.
"Yes, it's time for us to solve our problems."
Feng Yuan smiled slightly, and looked at Fang Wen who was bleeding from afar
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