The alien devil is in the city

Fang Fan's words made him frown. Although on the surface he was called an all-rounder and seemed to rarely speak, people who knew him well knew that he was the most difficult to talk to and the one who held grudges.

It was just his smooth and smooth personality that saved him from danger. Fang Fan's attitude towards him originally made him very unhappy, but these words immediately made Murong Ren's face darken.

He said coldly: "Boy, do you think you are very powerful just to give you a little face? Why should I care about you? This place is not your home. I want to be right there."

"This is also called Eight-Sided Exquisite? Are you mistaken, Shanba?" Fang Fan said to Shanba with a smile.

As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, he saw a huge bell hitting him. Shanwa wanted to block it, but heard Fang Fan say: "You can't beat him, let me do it."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the clock. Murong Ren laughed when he saw that Fang Fan, a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, was so arrogant and grabbed his big clock.

He has never been afraid of warriors in the same realm. Although Fang Fan was at the Yuanying stage at first sight, and although he didn't know which level he was in, Murong Ren guessed that it was at the Yuanying stage.

As for me, a second-level Nascent Soul, I could easily crush him to death, but he dared to grab his own clock. His clock was a top-grade spiritual weapon. Why was he not seeking death?

However, the moment Fang Fan caught Zhong, he felt bad and wanted to call Zhong back, but it was too late.

Fang Fan had already firmly grasped the big bell and cut off the connection with the magic weapon. He was so strong. When had there been such a strong person on earth? How could he not know about it?

Murong Ren, who spit out a mouthful of blood, didn't think anything else but crushed a talisman and disappeared. Before disappearing, he said angrily: "Boy, I remember you, just wait for me."

When Fang Fan cut off the connection between Da Zhong and Murong Ren, he slapped it with a big palm, but it was still a little late.

There was nothing except a big hole on the ground. Fang Fan knew that he had escaped with the talisman and secretly thought it was a pity.

He put away the big clock and walked towards the flower. At this time, the Li Ant King actually stood up and said: "Boy, I know you are very powerful, but I have guarded this flower for many years. I hope you will not take it away."

"Humph, get out." For a ferocious beast that has killed many human beings, even if he is lucky if he is not killed, he still dares to come out and complain. Do you really think he will not be killed?

"You are seeking death." The Lili Ant King said angrily, and then countless Lili Ants appeared around the three of them.

Fang Fan knew that this battle was unavoidable. As soon as the bloodthirsty ghost insects were released, they grabbed the Li Ant King with one hand.

Just when he was about to catch him, the Li Ant King jumped and disappeared. When he appeared, he hit Fang Fan like a heavy hammer.

Luo Zhixing and Shanwa began to use their magic to attack the power ants. The bloodthirsty ghost insect was extremely simple. Wherever he flew, all the power ants died and turned into powder.

Fang Fan greeted the Ant King with a huge fist. When the two fists collided, the surrounding space fluctuated. The Ant King flew far away, and Fang Fan immediately used his escape technique to catch up.

The Longquan Sword was swung out in the Nineteen States with cold light in his hand. The extremely smart cold light quickly rushed towards the Li Ant King. Countless thunder and lightning began to damage the surrounding plants, but the Nine Color Spirit Grass remained intact.

The ant king was stabbed by the sword energy before he could react, and then endless lightning and dark matter entered the body of the ant king, instantly expanding his body and then exploding.

The Li Ant King didn't understand how he died until his death. As one of the Eight Evils in the Beast World, no one dared to offend him. How could he know that he could be wiped out by a human in just two moves.

Fang Fan wrapped the body of the Li ant when it exploded. Don't waste it. This body is still very useful for refining some elixirs.

After collecting the body of the Li Ant King, he walked towards the flower. At this time, the nine-color spiritual grass was just mature, and the extremely strong fragrance of flowers and plants floated out, and then spread to all directions. The animals around him started to move, and in the distance, countless animals

The sound of animals running was heard.

Fang Fan's heart tightened and he knew he would collect the flower immediately, otherwise it would be difficult to tell whether the flower was his own.

After the spiritual power penetrated, he gently lifted it with his hand, wrapped the flower with his spiritual thoughts, and then immediately picked it into his Shura Bead using the method of taking nine-color spiritual grass.

As soon as the nine-colored spiritual grass was collected by Fang Fan, the fragrance stopped, and the fragrance no longer wafted out. The lack of fragrance made these animals and beasts even more crazy. They knew that the grass had been taken away.

They were going to tear him into pieces before the men left.

As soon as Fang Fan saw this situation, he knew that he would be in danger if he stayed any longer. With a roll of his hand, Luo Zhixing and Shan Wa were swept up by him.

"Let's go." Upon hearing Fang Fan's words, the bloodthirsty ghost insect immediately entered Fang Fan's Shura Pearl. In a short period of time, the bloodthirsty ghost insect was full.

After rolling it up, Fang Fan quickly ran into the depths of the forest. He encountered many ferocious beasts on the road, but Fang Fan easily dodged them.

At a lake in the forest, Fang Fan dropped the two of them off, then picked up some branches and planned to spend the night here.

After taking out the tent and asking Luo Zhixing and Shanwa to set it up, Fang Fan went to the lake to catch a few fish.

After the tent was set up and the fish was grilled, the three of them were about to eat the grilled fish when they heard a voice say: "Such a fragrant fish, it seems I'm lucky."

After the voice finished speaking, he saw a hand grabbing the grilled fish, and then the grilled fish came into his hand. Fang Fan did not stop him, he just glanced at the person and said: "The visitor is a guest, sit down."

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw Fang Fan being so polite. He was originally in a bad mood. Seeing someone grilling fish here, he wanted to take a fish so unreasonably that the people here would fight with him. You know.

I shed tears when I thought about this. This fight is too difficult. I feel uncomfortable. I just want to find someone to fight. Why is it so difficult?

Fang Fan and the other three felt baffled when they saw that Fang Fan just said something casually and moved the man to tears.

But when the three of them saw this man's clothes were torn and his expression was exhausted, they seemed to understand.

"Don't cry, there are still fish, you can eat treasures, what a pitiful young man, he is begging at a young age and he is still in the fishing industry." Seeing this scene, Luo Zhixing said with overflowing love.

After saying this, the man cried even harder. Shanwa wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the man crying so hard, he closed his mouth.

Then the three of them ignored him and picked up the fish to eat.

"Thank you three for the fish. I'd like to ask Jianxue, what do you call them?" After Jianxue finished eating one fish, he saw that the three of them had left another fish for themselves, so he said embarrassedly.

"Jianxue, you are the swordxue of Jianzong." Shanwa thought of what Murong Ren said.

"You know me?" Jianxue said in surprise. After all, he had been wandering outside and rarely returned to the sect. Not many people knew him. He didn't expect anyone here to know him.

"I don't know, I heard it from Murong Ren." Shanwa answered truthfully.

"That hypocrite, no wonder you met Murong Ren from the Gusu Sect?" Jianxue asked curiously again.

When Shanwa wanted to tell the truth, Fang Fan gave him a look. He immediately stopped talking and heard Fang Fan say: "I met him. I didn't expect him to be from the Gusu sect. I heard that the Gusu sect is very famous."

When the time comes, I won’t be afraid that he won’t pay back the money.”