Piaomiao Wuzhi entered the Zhengdao Alliance from the secret passage, with a mask on his face, but when Piaomiao Wuzhi entered the Zhengdao Alliance, his eyes were stunned and looked around, as if they were incredible.

"Crazy, these people are really crazy." Piaomiao Wuzhi muttered to himself.

The man in black who was cleaning the fire around him did not pay attention to Piaomiao Wuzhi. Instead, the God Emperor came over and said to Piaomiao Wuzhi with a plain face: "We didn't release this fire."

Piaomiao Wuzong looked at the God Emperor and patted him on the shoulder, smiled mysteriously, said nothing, and then walked away.

The God Emperor was stunned, stood there and looked at Piaomiao Wuzhi's back and said, "This... is really not what I put..." They were all those who deserved damn people from the Zhengdao League who could not beat him, so they set fire to warn him.

"It's useless to tell me, think about how to explain to him." Piaomiao Wuzong replied.

The Divine Emperor was suffering from a mute eating coptis chinensis, and he was very angry. Then he said to Piaomiao Wuzong: "Since you are here, I have something to do here."

"You can do whatever you want, but I didn't let the fire go." Piaomiao Wuzhi looked at the fire everywhere. It seemed that the fire was not big and the damage caused was not big.

The God Emperor said impatiently: "I will explain this to him, just be optimistic about this place." He followed the person and walked towards the front yard.

Watching the God Emperor leave, Piaomiao Wuzhi walked to a man in black and asked, "What are he going to do?"

The man in black pulled down his face and said, "Look for Baidiyi." I believe everyone is familiar with this man in black, and he appeared on Yunwu Mountain with Jian Kuang and refused to save him.

He was once seriously injured by Tian Yinke, but now he has recovered.

"Baidiyi?" Piaomiao Wuzong muttered to himself a few words, but in the end he still couldn't get interested. He found a place to sit down, wait for someone, and wait for a master who belonged to this place.

Fang Hentian was completely trapped in a bitter battle. The wind and rain of all directions were everywhere, and the three Fu Junhes of the Bone Broken Fist were killed, and they did not give Fang Hentian any chance to breathe. They chased and fought hard, causing Fang Hentian to intensify his injuries. If it weren't for relying on the bizarre body technique of the Wuji Divine Art, I believe Fang Hentian would have died long ago under the joint efforts of the three Fu Junhes.

Due to excessive blood loss, Fang Hentian's face became paler and he kept panting. On the other hand, his vitality was losing and his internal strength gradually weakened.

Fu Junhe naturally saw Fang Hentian's point, so he was not in a hurry, but just kept consuming Fang Hentian. After all, Fang Hentian's strength was too amazing. Who knows if he would leave any backup plan? It's better to be careful.

Knowing that Fu Junhe's little abacus, Fang Hentian had no choice but to do anything. There was also a Jiujiu who was eyeing the outside world and would launch an attack at any time, just waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

Fang Hentian stumbled and couldn't stand steadily. That's it. Fu Junhe's Fengyu in the Eight Directions could not do anything to Fang Hentian. Fang Hentian's stumbled steps were like intentional, completely stepping on the empty spots of Fu Junhe's Fengyu in the Eight Directions, and easily avoiding Fu Junhe's nunchakra.

Although he captured the blood stains that Fang Hentian dripped on the ground, Fang Hentian's Wuji Divine Arts' Miraculousness is really bizarre and he could not catch his figure at all. The combination of Fengyu and One Killing Finger could not hurt Fang Hentian.

"Get out of the way." Fu Junhe shouted, and his fists had already used the 15-successful power of the Tiger Emperor's power to bombard Fang Hentian.

Seeing this, the Fengyu and Yishao Finger of Bafang who had been entangled with Fang Hentian immediately stopped and retreated to the side, otherwise it would be easy to hurt yourself by accident at such a close distance.

Fang Hentian just found Fengyu and Yishen in the same place, and he felt a powerful force rushing towards him, and his internal force made him feel a pain, with a look of shock.

Fu Jun and his fists burst out with strong murderous aura, sharp and domineering. Compared to Fang Hentian, he was much weaker and no longer had half of his previous skills. However, in order to save his life, he had to do his best.

"How could I die if you haven't died yet?" Fang Hentian clenched his fists with his hands, gritting his teeth, completely ignoring the knife wounds on his body, forcibly pushing the internal force to activate the qi and blood of the meridians. The wound that had already stopped bleeding burst out again at this time, and blood was spurted out directly, but Fang Hentian ignored him and stepped forward to face Fu Junhe.

Fu Junhe smiled. With Fang Hentian's current strength, he was no match for him at all. He thought so, but Fu Junhe's bone-breaking fist went all out to bombard Fang Hentian.

Bang...

After the two sides clashed head-on, Fu Junhe, who had originally had a smile on his face, began to look wrong at this time.

Wuji magic, nine and nine are united.

One punch is ninety-nine, and one blow is faster than the other. This is not the most powerful thing. What is really powerful is that each blow is hidden, hardness and softness, and the positive and negative are chaotic, just like mercury pouring into the ground.

Fang Hentian kept his punching posture and was not moving, but Fu Junhe was hit by Jiujiu Guiyi's fist force and rose into the air with a crisp sound of bone breaking sound and then fell heavily.

The remaining killing fingers, the Nine Swords of Thunder, the Eight Directions Fengyu and the Four Fu Junhe who met the Nine Yang Divine Art were all stunned. Unexpectedly, Fang Hentian’s Wuji Divine Art was so strange that it was astonishingly powerful.

Fu Junhe was killed by force, and Fang Hentian's situation was not necessarily optimistic. After striving to return to the top of the country, Fang Hentian's energy was no longer regained and was almost about to die.

Seeing another clone being killed, Fu Junhe felt that Fang Hentian deserved to die, and he had to die. Otherwise, if Fang Hentian was allowed to go to the world, he would become unrivaled. Just like the five masters of the Tiansha, the second five masters cannot appear in the Jianghu, and it should be himself.

The power of the Tiger Emperor is stormy and storms in all directions.

Seeing that Fang Hentian did not move, Fu Junhe immediately attacked him. What Fu Junhe didn't expect was that Fang Hentian did not dodge or avoid, and allowed his nunchao to bombard him.

Seeing that Fang Hentian did not flash, it was even more in line with Fu Junhe's intentions. He hit Fang Hentian one stick after another. Fu Junhe's eyes were completely red, but he didn't notice that Fang Hentian turned around with a stick, his face covered in blood. If it weren't for Fang Hentian's black clothes, it would be obvious that his body was covered in blood, almost a bloody man.

Wuji Divine Art...

"Do away..." I found that Fang Hentian was a little strange, and Jinglei Jiudao immediately spoke up to remind him, but Fu Junhe was able to fight hard and did not hear Jinglei Jiudao's warning at all.

Naliki strike.

Suddenly, Bafang Fengyu, who felt the pain in his chest, woke up. He opened his eyes and watched Fang Hentian's fist hit on his chest... The feeling of power was surprisingly familiar...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fists that were as fierce as storms hit Fu Junhe's entire body without interruption, just like Fu Junhe attacked Fang Hentian with all directions of wind and rain just now.

"Storm and rain in all directions..." Fu Junhe, who was lying on the ground, was no longer like a human being, and only saw that he vented more and had less energy.

Fang Hentian said in a faint voice: "The Wuji magical power is profound and profound. How much do you think you can understand?"

Just now, Fang Hentian had no internal force left after he blasted out ninety-nine and returned to the same unit. He even came up with an extra bold idea. He used himself as bait to secretly use the Nali attack from the Wuji Divine Art to absorb all the opponent's attacks into his body, and then exploded at once, which was equivalent to using his own way to help him, but there was an amazing lethality of the Wuji Divine Art hidden in it. Therefore, the power of the Fengyu that Fang Hentian fought out was only stronger than that of Fu Junhe.

However, he will also suffer corresponding damage. Now Fang Hentian can only be said to be surviving. The only thing left is his spirit that is not dead in the Yellow River. This is one of the players' "instincts" in the game.

However, instincts are different. For example, the sword god is granted a marquis with one sword. When he releases the soul and one sword, the soul leaves his body and his body will fight independently and not be controlled by the sword. If he does not save him, his body will dodge independently once he feels danger.

Looking at Fang Hentian's appearance, Fu Junhe was completely shocked and said in absent-talking: "Why... why can't you die like this?"

Fang Hentian raised his head with difficulty, his face full of blood made his whole body more and more terrifying. He looked at Fu Junhe and said, "You are not dead, how can I die?"

The more Fu Junhe thought about it, the more wrong it became. Why did Fang Hentian want to die so much? Although he had hoped that Fang Hentian would choke to death by drinking water and was struck to death by lightning when he went out, he would not try so hard to exchange his life for his life and take the other party's life.

After all, it is not worth it to exchange for other people's lives. Once a person dies, he thinks that players with full class and high martial arts skills will definitely directly knock themselves back to their original form. Even if the class does not fall back to level zero, all the martial arts equipment in their bodies will be completely lost. Fu Junhe can't understand at all. Even if he can kill himself, Fang Hentian will not be able to survive. What is the benefit of this?

What kind of deep hatred do you have with him?

"Who are you?" Fu Junhe finally couldn't help but roar.

"A person who wants to shatter your ambition and dominance." Fang Hentian actually smiled slightly, as if he enjoyed Fu Junhe's face.

Fu Junhe shouted at Fang Hentian with an angry look on his face: "Kill, kill him, and cut him into pieces."

With one killing finger, two beams of light shot towards Fang Hentian from afar. Fu Junhe did not dare to approach him, for fear that he would end up like the wind and rain in the world. Seeing that the two beams of light were getting closer and closer to Fang Hentian... As a result, he hit an unexpected hit. Only two puffs sounds were heard. Fang Hentian didn't even hum, which made Fu Junhe feel more and more unsure.

"You try..." After a long time of killing, a word appeared to the thunder Jiudao beside him.

Jinglei Jiudao really wanted to scold him, but then he thought, scolding him does not mean scolding himself...

In desperation, he could only walk out with a knife, and coldly said to the other party: "I don't care who you are, what kind of grudges do you have with me, but I will definitely cut off your head with this knife."

One of the Nine Swords of Thunder Broken Soul.

Jinglei Jiudao took his sword back into the scabbard, then stood in the same straight line as Fang Hentian, reached out to draw the sword, but the person disappeared in place...

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I'm very sorry that I was too sleepy last night so I went to bed...
Chapter completed!