Fang Han's face looked unpredictable and seemed very calm.

But I felt a sense of depression in my chest, and I couldn't feel happy if I didn't vomit.

He asked himself if he liked fighting and revenge.

But from Chu to overseas, it has been more than tens of millions of miles, but it is still unstable!

I really think that Fang Han is a clay!

He felt a sense of hostility and rushed straight into his forehead.

Shen Zi'ang was shocked when he saw Fang Han's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

But they immediately smiled grimly. In their Yunluo Sect's territory, would they still be afraid that a casual cultivator would not be able to do it?

"Fellow Daoist Fang, since you still don't want to eat the punishment for the toast, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Take it!"

Shen Zi'ang waved his hand, and three foundation-building monks behind him immediately surrounded him.

According to rumors, Fang Han fought hard against the two late-stage sea tribes outside the fortress, killing and injuring each other.

But Shen Zi'ang didn't believe it at all. Either the rumors were wrong, or the strength of the two sea tribes in the late stage of foundation building was very strong.

Among the four Yunluo Sect who came, in addition to him, there was also one with eight foundation building and two with six foundation building.

If you win the opponent, you will definitely win.

So he didn't want to take action at all.

"Mr. Fang just wants to practice steadily and live a peaceful life. This is what you forced me!"

Fang Han shouted softly and took the initiative!

His magic power suddenly increased to the extreme, and his eight spiritual consciousnesses were fully opened!

In just a moment, the eight great five elements void sword energy, four fire attributes, and four water attributes all burst out!

All three of them were covered in one go!

"Shit!"

Two monks at the sixth level of foundation building were caught off guard. Although they hurriedly sacrificed their spiritual weapon to defend themselves, they were still penetrated by the sword energy comparable to the flying sword of the spiritual weapon. One was penetrated directly into the heart, and the other was penetrated through the chest and abdomen, one died and the other was seriously injured!

The cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building was almost avoiding the sword energy in the void, but his body was also covered in blood by the sword energy!

"What!"

In shock, Shen Zi'ang hurriedly slapped out two flying swords and slashed at Fang Han!

The nine-level monk in the foundation building stage, take all his strength! His momentum is amazing.

The eighth-level monk on the foundation building clan gritted his teeth and slapped a bright silver spear and stabbed Fang Han hard, making a terrifying roar!

"I thought you were so strong, too weak!"

Fang Han's murderous intent soared, as if he wanted to vent his anger and depression in his heart.

His ten fingers kept urging the sword energy in the void, and hesitated! He forced the two of them to be in a hurry and were full of dangers!

The other party's flying sword and bright silver short spear could not get close to him at all.

Every time, he was easily knocked away by Fang Han's sword energy!

"Fellow Daoist Fang, he is so strong!"

"Oh my god!"

"What's going on? He has been hiding his strength?"

"Even if you hide your strength, you won't be so strong!"

"Is this still the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage?" The monks watching were stunned and retreated one after another.

At this time, more and more monks dressed in Yunluo Sect's costumes came from all directions.

"Get him down!"

"No matter how alive you are!"

Shen Ziang shouted in anger.

He was the nine-story foundation building and led several people to capture a person who was killed by the other party in the middle stage of foundation building. It was a very shameful and humiliating!

"yes!"

Although most of these Yunluo Sect’s cultivators were only in the Qi training stage, the general manager gave the order and did not dare to refuse to follow and surrounded him layer by layer.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"You guys forced me!"

Killing intention, awe-inspiring intention to come!

Fang Han roared sharply, and he released the Fire Rock Beast.

Then he took out nine black gold-sized mother blades, "Nine Heavens Stars Fall!"

The fierce blade slashed out everywhere, mercilessly harvesting the lives of a group of Yunluo Sect monks.

The Fire Rock Beast knew that the owner was in an extremely dangerous situation and let out a fierce roar.

Boom! He threw out several fireballs as big as millstones, causing heavy casualties among the Yunluo Sect monks.

"How is this possible!"

Shen Zi'ang saw that in just a moment, more than 20 disciples of this sect were killed or injured. He never expected this situation to happen.

"Hold him!" He shouted at the monk on the eighth floor of foundation building.

Then he took a huge yellow bell and looked at Fang Han.

The monk at the eighth floor of foundation building took out a shiny rope-shaped spiritual weapon, and wanted to tie Fang Han first.

"Hao!"

Fang Han shouted violently, and with his hand, a large handful of poison ivy seeds shot out, and turned into a series of long poison ivy tentacles in the air, like poisonous snakes directly wrapped around the earth-yellow giant bell, and exerted force.

Crack Crack Crack!

This strong earth-yellow spiritual weapon was actually pulled by this powerful pulling force, and it was ripped all over the place, and it was split into pieces with a easy-going bang.

On the other side, Fang Han stimulated the Void Sword Qi again, and the five fire-attribute Void Sword Qi shuttled through like a fire dragon, cutting the opponent's rope spirit weapon into several segments and falling in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the poison ivy tentacles and the void sword energy rolled towards the Yunluo Sect cultivator on the eighth floor of the foundation building!

"Kill you first!" Fang Han's face was cold, like a god of killing from the sky!

The eighth floor of the foundation building was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, and desperately took out spiritual weapons to block Fang Han.

At the same time, he screamed.

"Senior Brother Shen, save me!"

Shen Zi'ang was furious and was all his capable followers. He also had a faction in Yunluo Sect. This time he was just a casual cultivator. Several of his capable subordinates in his faction had heavy casualties, which made him absolutely unacceptable!

He gritted his teeth and then took out another fire gourd spiritual weapon, just after a whistling.

Suddenly, thousands of fire rains erupted.

"Aowu!" The fire rock beasts were throwing fireballs, and they were jumping high and killing a group of Yunluo Sect's Qi training cultivators.

He let out a roar and jumped over.

His hands were wide open, and the purple fire patterns on his chest suddenly appeared, and he absorbed most of the fire rain. Some of the fire rain fell on the body of the Fire Rock Beast. Suddenly, there were bursts of squeaking sounds. Although the fire rock beast burned the fur and fell off, it was covered with blood, but it was not worried about life. It still roared and threw huge fireballs.

"The mutated fire spirit beast!" Shen Zi'ang was stunned, with a strong look of greed in his eyes.

I was even more thinking about holding Fang Han.

"Catch him!" Under his repeated commands.

Another group of Yunluo Sect monks arrived.

Seeing this, Fang Han kept doing nothing.

He summoned the corpse puppet of the Sea tribe who had been successfully refined not long ago.

Together with the Fire Rock Beast, we will block the Yunluo Sect cultivator who besieged him!

And he was fighting for the eighth-level monk in the foundation building.

"No!"

The eighth-level monk in the foundation building was so scared that he saw the spiritual weapon he had photographed was constantly knocked away by the other party's sword energy.

Crack! His last shield spirit weapon was knocked away, and he gritted his teeth, teleported his burning mana dozens of feet away, and turned around and ran away.

"Don't think of running!" Swish! A water-attributed void sword energy followed like a shadow, shot out like lightning, and penetrated into the back of his head.

With a click, blood splattered everywhere, and the eighth-level monk's eyes lost his glory and fell from the air.

"This...this!"

Shen Zi'ang, who was forced by the corpse puppet of the sea tribe, had no time to rescue, had his tone trembled when he saw this moment.

But the next second, he saw Fang Han's face turned pale and his steps were sloppy.

He couldn't help but look overjoyed.

"He won't support him for long, so surround him and don't let him run away!"

Fang Han knew very well that he had broken through the fifth level of foundation building and was a little too hasty. After fighting hard, his mana consumption was too fast to keep up.

When he took out Huiling wine, took a few big mouthfuls, he was about to kill Shen Zi'ang in one go.

At this moment, a voice transmission sounded in my ears, "Go away, the old man Yunhe is here."

When Fang Han heard this, his eyes immediately widened and shouted loudly:

"Those who block me will die!"
Chapter completed!