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Chapter 1219: Absorbing the Demon Dragon!


"Where am I as a disciple?

This is not something you can ask."

After hearing Hun Wu's question, Fang Heng said calmly, "And this shouldn't be what you care about now."

"oh" The Hun Wu raised his eyebrows, and his sneer grew stronger the next moment, "Then what should I care about?"

"Care about your own life." boom As he spoke, Fang Heng's palm suddenly grabbed out, and a crimson flame burst out on the spot, forming a claw and grabbing the soul warrior's neck.

"Shameless talk" Seeing Fang Heng make a move, the Hunwu immediately shouted coldly, and without moving his body, he also stretched out his claws to destroy Fang Heng's power.

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng sneered, and the claw he grabbed shook violently, and the banging explosion sounded again.

Visible to the naked eye, the flaming claw released by Fang Heng accelerated ten times in an instant.

More than anything With a bang, the soul weapon didn't even have time to react, and was directly grabbed by Fang Heng's flaming claws and lifted up.

Everyone's expressions changed at this moment No one thought that Fang Heng, who looked so powerful but looked ordinary, was at the eighth level of Zhenwu.

However, once he made a move, he could even hold down someone from the Soul Martial Arts.

"ah" The flames burned the body of the soul warrior, and the soul warrior began to scream, "Who are you?

Let me go quickly, otherwise you will" Bang Before the words of this soul weapon could be finished, Fang Heng's palm squeezed hard.

Visible to the naked eye, the body of this soul weapon exploded in the void, and blood and flesh instantly filled the sky. dead A soul weapon, or a high-level soul weapon As simple as that, he was pinched to death by Fang Heng, a man from the True Martial Realm.

This fact made everyone around him tremble.

The next moment they burst out with strength and distanced themselves from Fang Heng.

"hey-hey."

In response to the shock of everyone, Fang Heng sneered and ignored it.

He made another move with his palm, and immediately the storage bag of the dead soul weapon flew towards him.

He threw it away and found the dream behind Fang Heng.

In the hands of Qian Huan.

Meng Qianhuan caught the storage bag and her eyes froze.

She looked at Fang Heng in horror, unable to say a word.

She really didn't expect that the young man she was making love with would have such terrifying power, and could even be crushed to death by Hunwu easily.

She originally thought that Fang Heng was just a little stronger than her.

"you" "Don't say anything unnecessary.

Put the storage bag away."

Fang Heng said with a smile, "Then, don't move around and follow me."

After the words came out, Meng Qianhuan was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, he nodded seriously, stood behind Fang Heng and fell silent.

Fang Heng's strength was so strong that she was deeply shocked and at the same time very grateful.

She was glad that she was lucky enough to cooperate with Fang Heng.

Otherwise, no other collaborator would have been able to rescue her in the crisis she had just experienced.

How dare she not obey whatever Fang Heng asked her to do now?

Rumble, roar, roar Just when Meng Qianhuan stood behind Fang Heng and everyone in the venue was still thinking about who Fang Heng was, suddenly, a loud noise sounded again from the black hall in the distance.

Everyone's eyes changed.

They could all see that the black light erupted in the hall and condensed into dozens of jet black dragons in an instant.

These dragons surround each other and hover around the Demon Palace, with a vague meaning of protection.

"What's this" "Oh my god, what a strong protective force" A series of exclamations began to sound.

Everyone who came here was a master.

They could naturally feel the tyranny and terror of these dragons and knew not to force their way in.

"This is the guardian formation of the Demon Dragon Palace in Wutian Domain."

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

The next moment, everyone else in the field was shaken and their eyes became solemn.

They were not surprised that the Demon Dragon Palace's protective formation appeared here.

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The Demon God Changhen was born and died a month ago.

In the end, a master from the Demon Dragon Palace came to clean up the mess and suppress the major gods.

This has shown that the Demon God Changhen was born and died.

The friendship between Hen and the Demon Dragon Palace makes everyone find it difficult to figure out how to break the Demon Dragon Formation.

Everyone understands that the hall that can be protected by this kind of formation must contain important treasures.

How can they not want to get it?

Therefore, this magic dragon formation must be broken.

"Jiejie, actually it is easy to break this magic dragon formation.

As long as there is a sufficient amount of life and blood to worship them, they will naturally accept it."

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded from the crowd again, immediately making everyone's eyes flash.

Some people in the Soul Martial Realm showed cruel sneers as soon as their eyes flashed, while some people in the True Martial Realm turned pale as their eyes flickered.

Since blood is required for sacrifice, then the weak ones like them will naturally bear the brunt.

"Run" "Go out and report back to the master" In an instant, some quick-reacting people in the True Martial Realm began to shout loudly, and their bodies flew towards the exit in an instant.

But at the same time, the more than thirty people in the Soul Martial Realm also showed a ferocious smile.

As they waved their palms, the power of various rules exploded.

For a while, bangs and explosions kept coming, and there were still people in the field.

Out of hundreds of people in the True Martial Realm, only about sixty were left after being killed in just a few moments.

Blood and bones were sprinkled all over the place.

The demon dragon surrounding the hall in the distance seemed to smell the delicious food.

With just a shake of its thick body, it absorbed all the flesh and blood, and let out a satisfied dragon roar.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the more than thirty soul warriors suddenly lit up, while the faces of the other Zhenwu realm people turned even paler.

More than forty people died just to satisfy one demon dragon.

There are at least a dozen demon dragons here.

They are simply not enough.

"Just satisfying the appetites of the two demonic dragons will be enough for a crack in the hall to let us in."

At this moment, a Hunwu shouted, "We won't kill you either, you decide who to kill."

As soon as these words came out, for a moment, the other Hunwu's eyes flashed and they really stopped moving.

They all understand the meaning of this.

To put it bluntly, everyone who comes here has their status.

If they really kill them all, they will still be in trouble even if they get benefits.

Let them kill each other, and then the score will be difficult to settle.

No one can tell who killed him.

After hearing these words, the faces of more than sixty people in the True Martial Realm turned pale at this moment.

Let them pick out the weak and kill them.

How could this be so simple?

It's just that they can't leave.

These soul martial masters have already blocked the exit with the power of rules.

It's death to break in.

They have no choice but to look at each other.

A moment later, an unknown person let out an explosive roar and suddenly attacked the people around him.

Immediately, the sound of screams and roars spread throughout the world, and the remaining sixty or so Zhenwu began to fight.

Got it Meng Qianhuan, who was standing far away, looked very pale when he saw this scene.

Even though she had already known the cruelty of the martial arts world, it was her first time to experience so many masters who were better than her who had to kill each other to survive.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, Fang Heng, who was standing in front of her, smiled and said, "With me here, no one can understand you."

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Hearing this, Meng Qianhuan's body trembled, and a warmth arose in her heart, and she said, "Thank you very much."

"Haha, you're welcome."

Fang Heng smiled and waved his hand, and the next moment he turned his eyes, not looking at the people fighting at all, but looking at the many demonic dragons surrounding the hall.

Within his sensing power, these demonic dragons were strong, but they were not incapable of breaking through with brute force.

As long as he wanted to, he could completely cut a path with his soul power.

Of course, he will not implement this method.

Judging from the strength of these dragons, even if he can break them, the consumption will be staggering.

There are so many masters here, how can they be given to him?

Opportunity is grabbing the baby "At this point, I have only one choice.

Just like the plan of those soul warriors, wait for these people to kill each other, let the second demon dragon be satisfied, find the crack, and enter the hall.

However, this is not I wish.”

With a flash of his eyes, Fang Heng did not reject the opportunity to snatch the treasure by relying on the death of others.

The world of martial arts was like this.

What he was worried about was just the battle that followed.

There were too many soul martial arts here, and he was not afraid of them alone.

But behind him, there is Meng Qianhuan.

What if he breaks in and someone else kills Meng Qianhuan?

Fang Heng didn't care about the life or death of others, but he couldn't help but care about his friends.

"How can I benefit from it without letting Qian Huan be threatened?"

His mind began to think quickly, and his perfect bloodline was fully functioning at this moment.

After a moment, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way, the Demonic Art of Everlasting Hatred is the martial arts of the Demonic God of Everlasting Hatred, and the main hall is also the main hall of the Demonic God of Everlasting Hatred.

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