Master of Great Calamity Chapter 114: Big Killing

“Hurry up…”

“Leave me aside, otherwise I will kill you…”

Liu Mo was really defeated so fast that the black shadows who were about to escape didn’t even notice.

They also want to escape while Liu Mozhen and Fang Yuan are fighting, and escape from the complex muddy water right now!

But very helpless, after Fang Yuan appeared, the disciples Xiaozhufeng’s courage increased, and they also just learned that some people had been killed by the disciples of Shenxiaofeng just now, and for a while, they felt grief and furious. Facing these red-eyed little Zhufeng disciples, these black shadows were a little bit cold, but they didn’t care about anything else. At this time, there was only one He gritted his teeth and drank wildly, desperately, trying to knock all these people aside!

“The golden tortoises are placed on guard, if one of them escapes, it will be difficult for Xiaozhufeng’s disciples to die!”

But at this moment, Lu Qingguan’s voice also rang coldly.

At this time, he has the support of the disciples of Group A around him, safe and worry-free, and he can fully guide the changes in the big formation.

“You…you don’t want to force me…”

These black shadows were also screaming desperately at this time. Seeing that the situation was dangerous, they could not care about anything. All kinds of magic weapons at the bottom of the box were sacrificed. After all, they had ghosts in their hearts and did not want to reveal their true mystery. Gong and magic weapons, for fear that they will be recognized afterwards, but at this critical juncture, wherever you can take care of so many, it is natural to use it easily, and escape is true!

“Boom!”

Rushing at the front of a Shenxiaofeng disciple, he drank desperately, and suddenly there was a three-foot-long mysterious iron spear flying out in the Qiankun bag, and at the same time he slapped his palms, impressively He has already used the Yin-Yang Imperial God Art. Above his head, a fierce deity manifested. He directly stretched out his hand and held the long spear, looking fierce and mighty, and swept out in front of him with a fierce shot…

“Not good…Flash…”

The Xiao Zhufeng disciples who stopped in front of him were all trembling at this time. This person clearly cultivated the Yin Yang Imperial God Technique to a very high level, and he was practicing Qi Qi at the eighth peak. Because, where are they able to imagine, seeing that the gun fell down, even if four or five of them sacrificed the golden amulet at the same time, they were completely uncertain that they could stop it…

Even Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, who was protecting Lu Qingguan, had such thoughts and hurriedly let them get out of the way.

It’s just going to flash at this moment, obviously it’s too late.

The shot that was mixed with the monstrous might has been swept down severely.

The disciple of the **** Xiaofeng clearly didn’t keep a little bit of his hand. With this shot, I don’t know how many souls to add…

“Smack…”

But at this moment, a big golden hand suddenly fell from the sky, holding the mysterious iron spear.

Rao is on the body of the gun, which contains indescribable terrifying power, and it can’t move at all at this time.

“Who is it?”

The disciple of the **** Xiaofeng turned around in horror, only to see that big hand, which was actually a golden armor on top of Fang Yuan’s head.

At this time, Fang Yuan was standing three feet away from him, swaying his mana, and spurring him with all his strength. Above his head, there was also a phantom of the fierce god, and it looked no better than him. Nian’s fierce spirit was even worse, even higher than him in terms of solidity, which immediately stunned him. There was an unbelievable look in his fierce eyes…

“Yin and Yang Imperial God Technique…”

“How do you know the Yin-Yang Imperial God Technique…”

He yelled subconsciously, and at the same time the iron spear let go, waiting to change his move.

“You will, I will…”

Fang Yuan yelled sharply, snatching the iron spear, the fierce **** above his head held it, and swept it across.

“Ticket…”

The divine form above the head of the disciple of Shen Xiaofeng was directly swept to pieces by his shot, and the endless aura was scattered. Even the disciple whose profound art was broken was vomiting blood, and there was no more in his heart. The power of war just turned around staggeringly, trying to escape!

“Huh!”

But at this time, Fang Yuan had already cut with a sword, and his figure passed him by.

“I will, but you may not!”

When he finished speaking, he already rushed towards the other Shenxiaofeng disciples without raising his head.

“You…”

The call that was calling Shen Xiaofeng disciple suddenly stopped, and the whole person was stunned.

After a long while, a big head soared into the sky, and in the neck cavity, the fountain of blood flew out!

“He… is he crazy?”

“The true story of Xiaozhufeng…How dare…How dare to kill us like this?”

There were four remaining black shadows, and they were shocked to see Fang Yuan’s beheading with Yijian, and they were shocked.

Although their strength is not low, but by this time, they have no fighting spirit…

Is that still a human?

It was just stealing a treasured medicine, why…why did it become such a killer?

In their eyes, even Fang Yuan’s blue robe seemed to be covered with blood, like a blood god!

When they got here, there was only one thought left in their hearts…

… escape!

Get out of here quickly to save your life from the murderous man!

“Little Clear Dreams…”

Looking at their panic-stricken appearance, Fang Yuan just narrowed his eyes and looked at the two dark shadows fleeing eastward.

A Dharma seal on the left hand is knotted like a lotus flower.

A dreamlike light flashed in the midair, and the speed of the two dark shadows suddenly slowed down.

It’s not that they don’t want to escape, but that they feel the mana is disordered, and it seems that their legs are entangled.

“Let’s do it together and kill him…”

The two people were originally masters of the Little Dreaming Technique, they were suddenly hit, and their hearts were suddenly cold. They did not expect that they had been immersed in this Little Dreaming Technique for many years, but now they are actually controlled by this technique. , Anxiously, he immediately made a decision, screamed desperately, his mana surged, turned desperately, two flying swords were sacrificed and turned into meteors to stab Fang Yuan.

“snap” “snap”

Fang’s principle is that the body stays still, and the blue qi soars above his head. A fierce **** turns out, two big hands suddenly protruded, he actually held the two flying swords in his hands, and then desperately moved towards the middle Upon hitting, the two flying swords fell to pieces immediately!

The two of them were connected, and blood spurted out at the same time.

At this moment, Fang Yuan had already stepped out, and the Golden Armor God fisted over.

Boom!

The two immortal disciples flew out at the same time, and one hit a towering giant tree, and the bones were broken. When they fell on the ground, they were already outgassing more and less breathing. And the other fell into the mud, with minor injuries, but already scared the courage, got up with difficulty, and had to flee, but at this time, the little Zhufeng disciple who had already had a stomach of fire was already around. As soon as he rushed up, taking advantage of his slow movement, all kinds of magic talisman seals came out, directly submerging him.

“There are two more…”

Fang Yuan finally turned his head and looked westward, his eyes were cold, and the demon mark on the sword bloomed with magical light.

At this moment, the two dark shadows that fled westward had already broken through the siege and rushed to several tens of feet away.

The two of them have realized the tragic situation behind them, but they have completely frightened their courage. They didn’t seem to expect that Fang Yuan would dare to kill so aggressively. They didn’t even dare to stop at all. They just wanted to escape. Escape without returning…

But Fang Yuan, who was looking at the two of them from behind, just looked slightly cold at this time.

“Go!”

Fang Yuan waved his robe sleeves, and the magic seal sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out!

He doesn’t have a flying sword, but at this moment, the Demon Seal Sword is connected to his soul, and it is actually more flexible than the flying sword…

“Whoo!”

The Demon Seal Sword turned into a ray of snow and swept several tens of feet away.

“Brother Fang Yuan, are you really going to kill them all?”

The black shadow on the left was noticed, and his heart was in mourning. He couldn’t escape when he knew it. He jumped up desperately, screaming in grief and anger, and at the same time desperately displayed the Ziqiyunyun Art. Purple Qi bloomed from him and turned into barriers, trying to block the sword light, but after he displayed the Purple Qi Qi Yun Art, the whole talent realized something was wrong.

He looked down at his chest.

There is a hole there!

The sword came too fast, and his Purple Flow Cloud Art had already penetrated his heart before it was displayed.

“You waited for the black scarf masked face, unknown identity, invaded my Xiaozhufeng territory at night, did I kill it wrong?”

Fang Yuan’s voice sounded coldly, as if responding to the words of the dark shadow before his death.

And his figure, already flying by at this time, leaped straight forward, the Demon Seal Sword circled in the air, returned to his hand, and he was rushing with the sword, hunting in the blue robe , Like a meteor, rushed straight towards the last black shadow!

“Plop…”

The last black shadow was already scared, but when he was desperately running for his life, he tripped and fell to the ground. The whole person was already scared. When he turned his head to look, he tripped and fell to the ground. Seeing Fang Yuan’s blue robe swept in front of him, the sword with a weird and demon light drew a perfect arc in the air, and cut it towards him…

He is also at the eighth level of Qi training, even one level higher than Fang Yuan.

But at this time~IndoMTL.com~ his heart is seized by the sword light, and he can’t even resist…

But perhaps it was the soul of Fuzhi. Just when Fang Yuan’s sword was about to be cut down, he suddenly thought of something, desperately tore off the black scarf on his face, and yelled, “Fang Brother Yuan is forgiving, I am Shen Xiaofeng disciple Cui Jianhong…”

“Whh…”

The sword stopped in front of him.

The sharp sword light was less than a finger away from his face, and the sword energy even stung his face!

“I…I am a disciple of Shen Xiaofeng, Brother Fang Yuan, don’t kill me…”

The black shadow was already shocked, and kept tapping his head on the ground, screaming in his mouth.

“Huh!”

Fang Yuan’s sword turned around and was put in the scabbard.

Then he also took a long breath, turned around and left, with an indifferent voice: “Get all up!”