Chapter 1110: A knockdown

The moment Zhao Fang turned around and left.

The Blood Cultivator, named Xue Shang, took out a portrait and carefully compared it with Zhao Fang. He shouted happily, "I found it! It's him! Grab him!"

With Xue Shang's order, more than thirty blood cultivators immediately gave up besieging the disciples of Chufeng Pavilion and turned to Zhao Fang.

The disciples of Chufeng Pavilion looked at the leaving Blood Cultivation and looked shocked.

"What's going on?"

"They just let us go?"

Until the Blood Cultivation Sect walked away, the disciples of Chufeng Pavilion still did not react.

The woman with melon-faced face, who was only in the leader, frowned slightly, stared at Zhao Fang's back for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "I seem to know the reason!"

"Sister Hai Jing, what's the reason?"

"Did you forget that guy is Tuoba Leifeng..."

"Ah... it's the one on the blood list? Why did he come here alone?"

"Speaking of this, he seems to have a good relationship with Guan Fengjie."

The women talked all over the place.

"It is said that on the way to Tuoba City, this guy forced a descendant of a powerful blood cultivator to self-destruct. Most of the reasons for these dispatches were for this person." Hai Jing said.

"So, many of our sisters were killed by the Blood Cultivator, and they suffered unintentional disasters from this person?"

The women suddenly became sad and became angry.

"Life, death, misfortune, and fortune, each has its own destiny. We are not good at learning skills, so no one can blame others!" Hai Jing shook her head.

"What should we do now? Should we go back immediately or follow?"

"You are crazy. We have just escaped from the trap. How could we get into the tiger's mouth again?"

"And, that guy could force a blood-cultivation god to self-destruct. It should be no problem to deal with these people."

"Yes, I think so too."

The women seemed to be frightened by the blood cultivator and didn't want to stay here for more.

Hai Jing's eyes moved slightly and said, "You go first, go find Sister Guan Feng, I'll go ahead and take a look."

After saying that, before the women reacted, a scent of fragrance was left behind and the whole person disappeared.

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"Boy, stop!"

"You can't escape! You are tactful, hurry up and surrender!"

In the jungle.

A figure in white clothes rushed past, followed by more than thirty blood-colored figures.

"Damn it, I think I'm stupid. If I stop, I'll be dead!"

Zhao Fang cursed.

He looked calm and was not chased by so many blood cultivators at all, but showed a look of fear.

Judging from its appearance, it is more like taking these blood cultivators to somewhere.

The blood cultivators searched nearby for many days and finally found Zhao Fang. They were all ecstatic, and few people noticed that Zhao Fang was abnormal.

This chase and escape lasted for about ten minutes.

final.

Zhao stopped in a valley.

The blood cultivator rushed up, surrounding the three layers inside and three layers outside.

"I'm very puzzled. Who gave you the courage to come and chase me?"

Zhao Fang's words changed the faces of many blood cultivators slightly.

They all knew that Zhao Fang's bloody eyes were self-destructing, and he was deeply afraid of this young man.

"Hmph, don't pretend. The reason why you were able to severely damage the Blood Eyes Young Master that day was entirely because you relied on the power of the Purple Lightning Divine Eagle King. Now, you are alone and your cultivation is just a god. I can crush you to death with my hand!"

Blood Sorrow sneered.

"Is that so? I want to see how you can crush me."

Zhao Fang smiled.

At this moment, more than two hundred people suddenly surged out of both sides of the valley.

Xue Shang and others' faces instantly turned pale.

He found two god kings among these more than 200 people.

There are four or five peak gods and one and a half-step god king.

"You've been fooled, did you deliberately lead us into the trap?"

Xue Shang stared at Zhao Fang, as if he had never expected that such a situation would happen.

"I can crush you to death with idiots like you. The reason why I have such a big circle with you is to see who is behind you..."

Zhao Fang's original words returned, which made Xue Shang's face burst into blue veins.

As the half-step God King, this is the first time he has been ridiculed by a god so much.

"But your blood cultivation is really low. I have been playing with you for so long, but that guy hasn't arrived yet."

"Young Master is tired of playing, so I'll wait for that guy here. As for you, there is no need to keep it!"

Zhao Fang said indifferently, as if he was the noble god king, announcing the fate of a humble god.

A trace of blood gushed out of Xue Shang's eyes, "Arrogant!"

"The secret technique of blood-burning? Forcibly improves strength to the level of the God King? Useless..."

Zhao Fang shook his head and walked towards bloody sorrow step by step.

At the moment of his first step.

His cultivation level broke through the shackles of the gods and reached the level of a one-star god.

The second step is the two-star god.

Step by step!

Zhao Fang took seven steps and his breath soared to the peak of the Seven-Star God.

This incident shocked Xue Shang, "You, you..."

"The secret technique to improve your strength is not your patent for blood cultivation!"

Zhao Fang smiled lightly, holding the barbarian king's bone stick in his hand.

After the initial shock, Xue Shang quickly reacted and said coldly: "I admit that I underestimated you, but even if you are the Seven-Star God, the gap between you and me is still a huge difference!

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"Yeah?"

A hint of indifference appeared on the corner of Zhao Fang's lips, "I want to see how big the gap is!"

"Take it!" Xue Shang shouted violently.

All the blood cultivators burned blood together, and while their strength increased sharply, the overwhelming attack instantly submerged Zhao Fang.

"Where are people?"

Their attack hit the open space, and Zhao Fang's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"idiot!"

Zhao Fang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Xue Shang. In Xue Shang's gloomy gaze, Zhao Fang pointed out.

The next moment, the bone rod was swung and smashed heavily.

Bang!

Blood splash.

The blood sorrow is like a pool of mud, shattered by knocking.

All the blood cultivators were stunned!

The shock was on the spot!

Although he knew that Zhao Fang had made the bloody eyes die, as Xue Shang said, this was mainly due to the Purple Lightning Divine Eagle King.

They never expected that this inconspicuous god would be so terrifying that he killed the blood shang of the half-step God King realm with one blow.

This seemed to them to be incredible.

"Kill!"

On both sides of the valley, the shouts of Xuewei Thirteen and others were heard.

More than two hundred people flocked to them.

Even though these more than 30 blood cultivators used the secret technique of burning blood, they were still killed by Lu Tuo, Chu Renxiong and others in the first encounter!

In this scene, Hai Jing, who was hiding behind an ancient tree not far away, was stunned.

"It is rumored that the Ninth Prince's foundation is weak. Even if it is the God King, there is only Elder Lu Tuo of the Violet Chamber of Commerce. When will another God King be released?"

"Also, where did the Purple Lightning Divine Eagle King go?"

Hai Jing murmured.

Then, she seemed to have noticed it and looked back suddenly.
Chapter completed!