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Chapter 13 The Line of Life and Death

If he can't find a way to do something like formation, he may be trapped in it all the time, and be involved in such a thing for no reason, and die for no reason. This is too unfair.

During class, he understood the general principles of the formation. I think these buildings are all part of the formation. If such a trapped formation can be found, you can calculate the birth gate through the gossip. Of course, this is a theoretical method. If you really want to do it, you need to have some luck and extremely strong computing power.

It takes luck to find the array eye, but the formation will constantly change, and the difficulty of calculating the gossip increases dramatically, which requires strong computing power.

Fang Chang has certain confidence in exploring the array eye, but whether it is correct depends on actual actions.

Fang Chang was highly focused and while walking, he was calculating that his unique gossip arithmetic talent that was different from ordinary people was now fully revealed.

Gradually, he discovered a trace of light, and bright lights appeared at the end of the alley.

This should be the life gate of the formation, and he succeeded.

"Protect the order!! Run!! The goods must be delivered safely."

"Don't think of running away, you have been arrested. If you don't want to die, you will surrender."

"Disillusion! You lackeys! Plumbers! Hypocrites!!"

"superior!!"

"Fight with him!!!"

The roar, the sound of flying swords roaring, the red and blue light shining in front of your eyes.

Fang Chang knew that there was trouble. If his guess was correct, he should have entered one of the dens of the Star Fire Gang. The formation outside was used to visit the door. He did find the gate of Shengmen, but this gate of Shengmen was the import of the den. At this time, the guardian was still working inside. The guardian was a foundation-building master, and it was not difficult to solve this stronghold. However, the foundation-building monks all had extremely terrible strength, and they would tremble the whole earth. If it was affected by their battle, his life would be explained here.

Fang Chang shrank inside, letting his body hide as much as possible.

His eyes were staring at the entrance of the alley ahead, and at this moment a bloody hand was placed on the wall. A bloody man stained with blood dragged his body and walked in little by little. He held a package in his arms with one hand.

Fang Chang's body started to move before his brain moved. He was very panicked and very panicked. He rushed up while seeing the hand. After rushing up, he realized that he had to do this and had to take the initiative. Even if the cultivator was seriously injured, he was still not something that ordinary people like him could provoke. Once he reacted, he could kill him with a simple move of his fingers, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

You must fight in close combat, you must be fast!

The first punch was aimed directly at his eyes and blocked his vision.

The second strike was to hit the dantian in the abdomen, and strode forward, and then strode straight into his crotch.

The third blow was to grab the arm, put it on the shoulder, and use force to the waist. With a swing, the man directly threw a shoulder-to-shoulder drop and fell to the ground.

Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief after doing these things. This way...it was probably solved.

Fang Chang had just relaxed, and the bloody man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and a flying sword that was only the length of a dagger rushed out of his clothes and shot directly through Fang Changzai's abdomen.

"I'm careless!" The people in the black force team are not ordinary cultivators. They are cunning and insidious, and most of the magic tricks they make are vicious and focus on lethality. They basically have a hand behind their backs.

He forgot to prevent, and the most important thing is that he stopped before he was sure that the enemy was actually dead.

Fang Chang saw the hideous smile of the blood man on the ground, but his condition was not good. He had many wounds stabbed by sword energy in his body, and the seven holes began to bleed, but it was just the end of a powerful crossbow. But Fang Chang was not much better now, and his body was directly exposed, so it would not be fatal at once. However, if the wound was not stopped, he would not be far from death.

"I'm not willing to die like this----"

Fang Chang pressed his abdomen with one hand and grabbed the man with the other, looking for him frantically, "Don't joke!! You must have some pills for healing, take it out for me!!!!"

"Pills!Pills!!Pills!!!"

Fang Changzai no longer cared about so many. The wounds left by the flying sword were not ordinary sword wounds. There were spiritual power remaining on the wounds, which kept destroying his nerves from the inside of the wounds. His thighs to the abdomen were paralyzed, and his limbs became stiff.

His vision began to blur. Fang Changzai could only put all the elixirs that could be found in his mouth. No matter what it was, the terrible spiritual power exploded in his body. His meridians could not bear this spiritual power at all. Fang Chang subconsciously wanted to push Zhou Tian to digest this part of his spiritual power, but it was useless. He swallowed too much at once. The spiritual power was like surging water. The meridians began to expand and tear after washing again and again, and blood flowed out from all parts of his body, and his skin was stained with blood.

Death was approaching, Fang Chang was fumbled into a package. He unbuttoned the tightly packed bread. He didn't know what he had touched, like a piece of jade, which felt cold when touched. Fang Changzai's consciousness was no longer clear, and he planned to throw it away what he had found was not a pill, but at this time the red diamond-shaped jade absorbed Fang Changzai's blood and even drilled directly into his palm.

A terrible chill burst out from the palm of his hand. This chill instantly stopped his body's injuries and became the last straw that hangs his life. He is still on the front line of life and death, and the danger is far from being lifted.

In this second, he seemed to have entered a fantasy world, as if the world had just begun to open, as if someone had cut a knife into the space. The knife became a straight line, with dazzling light blooming in the straight line, and the straight line expanded to both sides. A world with red and black as the background was displayed in front of Fang Changzai's eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he had become infinitely small, the world was constantly expanding, and he was a small dot like dust in this vast space.

A palace rose rapidly from the ground directly in front of him, and at the same time, the huge palace also extended one by one, with faster and faster speed. Soon the building complex extended to where Fang Chang was standing. Flat and smooth pebbles rose under his feet, forming a spacious main road, and next to the main road were countless buildings, large and small, and in various styles.

This is a complex of buildings with ancient style. Before Fang Chang could finish viewing, these buildings collapsed one by one, falling down like dust. No material remains, and all turned into a little bit of light, completely destroyed in this space.
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