Fang Wu finally passed.

He just felt like his intuition was pulling him to go.

In fact, he didn't spend a long time in the past, because the wall-walking skill allowed him to directly ignore the rows of houses in front of him. He didn't need to go around these houses, but ran directly up their walls.

In fact, Fang Wu was able to do this when he had mastered wall swimming. Now that he has become proficient, he can easily stand on a 90° wall for a short period of time.

"Just like this is not enough. Next, we need more and more comprehensive Qinggong."

Fang Wu quickly passed through this area, and then spent about five minutes arriving near the place where the senior and the enemy were fighting.

Fang Wu did not rush forward directly, but took a rest a street away.

He first came to the roof and looked down. What happened next made him feel a little dizzy.

The senior of the man in black robe has been knocked off his black robe. The black robe that originally looked full of character has now turned into pieces of rags. Without the black robe, the senior who came to help also showed a lot of vicissitudes.

The face of the middle-aged uncle, and now this senior is constantly releasing his sword fingers to attack the enemy in front of him.

The reason why he was able to recognize that it was the black-robed senior was naturally because of the martial arts he used. The sword fingers condensed with zhenqi made him feel like he was watching random laser shots in Star Wars.

Next to them, Lin Yinpai was helping, but in fact, the so-called help was just to deal with some red-haired weirdos that suddenly popped up from the ground near them.

Lin Yinpai's moves are very strong. With one palm and one knife, he can easily blow up the bodies of those red-haired monsters or cut them in half. However, there is no way for these red-haired monsters to be killed easily.

Even though it was cut in half, it was still trying to repair itself so that it could launch an attack on Lin Yinpai.

"It's a pity that I can't directly increase my martial arts skills, otherwise I will rush down now and fight to support the fight."

He sighed to himself and then observed his opponent.

Opposite him was the Blood Jade Master whom he had met before, the one who fought with Lao Lin but was let go.

However, at that time, I was mainly worried about the strength of the opponent's weapons. If it were now...

He will still be afraid.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to be able to do so many things here. Next to that guy, there is a woman who looks bumpy and holds a bloody spear, but she is wearing a mask and cannot see clearly.

Regarding her specific appearance, her whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Fang Wu just glanced at it and felt as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He quickly turned around and stopped looking.

"who?"

The woman raised her head and looked towards Fang Wu, who was currently on the roof of Fang Wu's house. Because Fang Wu was hiding on the other gable of the roof, he couldn't see Fang Wu at all.

"You don't have to be so suspicious, old woman with a blood gun. After all, you Blood Spirit Cult people have such strange tastes. You all like to wear red clothes and use red weapons."

The man in black robe began to chatter, but as soon as he said these words, the other person seemed to jump up and down like a cat that had stepped on its tail.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. If you dare to call me an old woman, you will die, Chen Heng."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards the black-robed man...Chen Heng. She took strange but extremely fast steps, raised the spear in her hand high, and pierced the man's head.

The gun came out like a dragon, with a strong smell of blood on the blood gun, as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood. The rich and sweet smell of blood was nauseating, but the blood gun had a strong smell because of the liquid that had been poured into it.

The Qi station emits a strange red light, which makes people extremely fearful.

"Xuanyuan Sword Finger·One Sword Pierces"

Chen Heng pointed his sword forward, and a white sword like a laser pointed in her direction. It looked very powerful, but the old woman with the blood gun in Chen Heng's mouth easily dodged it, leaving only her feet.

The footwork did not stop, and then the spear in his hand was stabbed on the ground. He grabbed the spear with both hands and spun around in the air, avoiding this extremely fatal attack.

"Oh, you are no good in this blood sacrifice formation. Chen Heng, you even broke your sword finger now."

She was very happy, pulled the spear from the ground, put it on her shoulder, and walked calmly in the direction of Chen Heng, as if she was laughing at him.

"But, I didn't aim at you either."

"I was just targeting the pretty boy you raised, Tang Hong. I've been unhappy with that flower-picking thief for a long time."

Chen Heng spread his hands and stretched his shoulders.

Tang Hong, the woman called Blood Spear, turned her head and saw a red-haired weirdo who had just risen from the ground and lost his upper body, and behind him, the Bloody Jade Master, who also lost his upper body.

Fang Wu came out again to take a look at the situation. He found that the upper body of the bloody jade master who was very troublesome before had disappeared. However, his bloody long knife fell to the ground and was still intact.

"Maybe I can just change to a different knife then."

Fang Wu thought this, but he didn't think about it, that guy also worked part-time as a flower-picking thief, and then Fang Wu continued to look at the battlefield. At this time, Tang Hong was furious when he saw the body of Young Master Xueyu lying on the ground.

Being carried away, but because she was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see her face clearly, Tang Hong rushed straight towards Chen Heng. The blood-colored spear in her hand shone brightly, while Chen Heng continued calmly.

Xuanyuan pointed his sword and stepped back.

Countless Xuanyuan sword fingers were blocked by Tang Hong with the spear in her hand, but because of this, her forward speed slowed down a lot. However, it seemed that she had withstood too many attacks, and a crisp crackling sound came from the bloody spear.

There was a crack at the position of the gun head and gun body that spread to the surroundings.

Tang Hong no longer rushed forward recklessly. She tried to use footwork to quickly approach Chen Heng, but Chen Heng retreated while fighting, giving her no chance to get close.

"Chen Heng, aren't you a very strong Tu Yuan spirit? Come with me in close combat. Don't run away."

"You think I'm stupid."

Chen Heng stopped talking and just looked at Tang Hong as if he was looking at an idiot, and then disappeared. Just when Fang Wu was wondering where Chen Heng had gone, he felt his shoulder

After being slapped, he quickly turned around and looked, and then prepared to slap the opponent on the head with his palm.

But just when his attack was about to hit the opponent, he stopped again.

"Kid, what are you doing here?"

Chen Heng asked Fang Wu without caring about the attacks that might fall on him. Fang Wu had not yet thought of an answer, so he continued.

"Did you come here after seeing the signal for help? That one was sent by the Silver Medal here."

"However, I do need your help here. Lend me some blood. The Blood Sacrifice Formation has been draining Lin Dawei and I's blood. Although we suppressed it with our true energy, such distraction is nothing.
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