The alien devil is in the city

After the Longquan Sword did not cause damage to Wu Yang, it quickly flew back to Fang Fan's hands.

Fang Fan had already put a divine seal on Wu Yang.

But now there are still people from the hunting clan who want to kill him, so it is difficult to chase him.

When Wuyang left, the elites of the hunting clan collapsed.

The long-term comfort made them forget to fight to the death.

They are powerful and powerful. When they encounter a stronger existence, they collapse instantly.

When Fang Fan waved out the peach blossoms for the second time, they began to flee around.

At this time, Fang Fan did not give them a chance to escape.

But there were too many people, although there were too many people who could not be killed later.

But more than a dozen people escaped.

There were more than 300 people when they arrived, and there were only more than 10 people at the end. This was the worst time in their hunting tribe.

Fang Fan quickly cleaned the battlefield and then let his strong heart burn.

"Fatty, please be careful about mining. If you see something wrong, you will hide. I will go back."

After sending the message to the fat man Xiao Qiang, he disappeared.

The fat man Xiao Qiang looked at each other.

They saw this battle from the beginning to the end and finally realized what it means to defiance the heavens and what it means to be powerful.

When you think you are very strong, you realize that you are actually just a piece of shit.

"Sister Lan, Brother Dao, we must work hard."

"Um."

Then the three of them worked hard to dig the mine.

Half-step saint mining is quite fast.

They didn't expect that mining became a legend.

As soon as Wu Yang appeared, he flew quickly towards their hunting tribe.

At the same time, a message flew out.

He hopes that this message can be taken seriously by the hunting tribe.

Otherwise, he felt that his hunting clan was not far from extermination.

This trialist is too powerful.

It was so powerful that it made him desperate.

I'm afraid only the saints can deal with it.

This is the same as he guessed.

Damn, damn patriarch, garbage patriarch, how can such a person be the patriarch?

Are the people in the clan scared their eyes?

A good opportunity to set yourself and others is not developing, but instead regressing.

This is really a dog.

Wu Yang thought angrily while waiting for his message to respond.

But after waiting for a long time, his message was not responded.

This made him super disappointed and felt a little desperate.

Because he felt Fang Fan chasing him.

Fang Fan was chasing him so fast that he didn't expect.

and

Now he is still one day away from the hunting place of the hunting clan.

No matter how fast I speeded up on this day, I could not reach the hunting place before the trialist caught up.

He thought of using the last escape talisman, but he denied it again.

Because this escape talisman has no direction.

If he uses it, he himself cannot be sure where he is, whether he is close to or far away from the hunting place.

Now he doesn't know how to use it when he has no life or death situation.

After a moment, Fang Fan caught up, which exceeded Wu Yang's expected range.

He knew that he could not escape, so he could only face it.

"You're faster than I thought."

"That's because you're too slow. You should have a good status in the hunting clan. Tell me the story inside, so I can keep you all the body."

"Haha, will I tell you the one who wants to kill me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"You're an idiot."

"you?"

"What am I? Aren't you?"

"I don't want to talk to you about this, if you want to fight, fight."

"You are more bloody than those people, and I will leave you a decent way of dying."

"Thank you."

After Wu Yang finished speaking, a violent body pill was swallowed into his stomach.

From the moment the violent pill was swallowed into his stomach, his breath surged wildly.

His realm is also infinitely close to that of a saint.

At this time, Wu Yang felt his strength and burst into laughter.

"Haha, it's great, it's great, I want you to die by the trial practitioner.

So what if you kill you, what if you hurt the foundation?"

After Wu Yang finished speaking, the knife in his hand had already flew out, and he grabbed it and slashed it out.

If this split was not for the stable space, I am afraid that this space would have disappeared.

Strong, not ordinary strong.

Death, death, a strong breath of death enveloped Fang Fan's head.

Damn, it’s so powerful to swallow a pill. What kind of pill is this? It’s so terrifying?

Fang Fan couldn't figure it out for a moment.

At the same time, his aura was also rising wildly.

The demons in his heart have also been completely transformed.

The sword, Longquan sword was trembling with excitement, and he seemed to like such a battle.

Come on, fight.

A hot breath appeared on Fang Fan's body, and at the same time, the fighting spirit on his body had reached the top.

The fighting spirit of Xiaocheng in the Void Realm is also quite terrifying.

This sky was trembling because of the two people's battle.

At the same time, the ground began to crack, and the rupture of the space caused countless strong winds to blow in.

And the trees around them blew into nothingness under the strong wind.

The sky was also dark at this time, with countless lightning brewing, and the way of heaven here seemed to not allow such a powerful existence.

Destroy him at all times.

When the sword was about to come to Fang Fan, Fang Fan quickly pulled out his sword drawing technique.

A knife disappeared, and then a big hole appeared in the sky, and endless wind blew.

Seeing so many strong winds blowing, Fang Fan was not afraid, but he was not feeling well.

Besides, he felt that his pants exploded because they resisted Wu Yang's knife. The strong wind blew over and felt a chill.

It's really the wind blows the butt and it's cold.

Wu Yang was blown by the wind and rolled a few times, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

This is the blood spitting out from the knife just now.

I'm like this and can't beat him. I don't accept it, and then his eyes turn red.

The whole body burst.

He roared to the sky in pain.

This roar scared the hunting clan and also made the hunting clan super excited.

Who is the blood of hunting? Who is the blood of hunting?

OK, okay, there is hope for our hunting clan to break out of this cage.

Countless tribe members came out and shouted excitedly.

Wu Qingtian and Wu Qinghai stopped fighting when they heard this voice, and then looked in the direction of Wu Yang incredibly.

"It's the blood of hunting, it's the blood of hunting. Haha, haha, our hunting clan is saved." Wu Qinghai shouted excitedly. He had been waiting for this bloodline for many years.

Just haven't waited.

Wu Qingtian was also excited, but more of his frowning.

"Don't be too happy too early, it seems that it's Wuyang, he is in danger now."

"Ah, damn it, Wu Qingtian, let me out quickly.

What are the differences between Wuyang? We are all sinners."

"You're worried, the Supreme Elder has gone. You can't save him even if you go now.

I hope the Supreme Elder can save him.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless even if I became the patriarch.”

"I thought your blood had forgotten to fight."

"Do you think I am you?"

Wu Qingtian sneered, then waved his hand and the cover that enveloped this space disappeared, and Wu Qingtian and Wu Qinghai also disappeared.

At this time, Wu Qingtian smiled bitterly in his heart, and the result he had almost exhausted all his efforts to speculate had changed.

But this change is good, it is hope, and at the same time, it is hope that Wu Yang, who has awakened the blood of guardian, can withstand that man's attack.

The Supreme Elder was very fast and flew towards Wuyang when he felt the blood of protection.

In a simple cave in the pseudo-immortal world, there is a osmanthus tree in front of the cave, and under the osmanthus tree is a giant axe.

Next to the giant axe are countless wood chips from osmanthus tree.