Chapter 493 Beiming Black Sea

Waiting to see a scene on the cliff.

Zhao Fang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"I really underestimate you, I can actually compete with the 'Sword Wind Eagle'!"

At the edge of the cliff, there are deep pits everywhere.

Almost devastated, two huge beasts fighting each other, their power was absolutely earth-shaking.

The one who has a little advantage is not the sword Fengying in the late stage of the Xuwu Realm.

It is the mid-stage level of the Void Martial Arts.

The black tiger on the peak.

Zhao Fang was only a little surprised by this, but more of it was cold murderous intent.

He had no good feelings for these two ferocious beasts. They were both defeated, which was obviously a great thing for Zhao Fang!

"Human!"

The moment Zhao Fang appeared.

The Black Tiger and the Sword Fengying noticed it.

Especially Jian Fengying, after fighting for a long time, he gradually tasted some flavor.

Knowing that I've been designed.

It is also in this human being that I feel the breath of my own children.

Its eyes were even colder, but in a flash, it abandoned the black tiger and headed straight for Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang's expressionless face, and his body immediately escaped into the void when the sword wind eagle rushed over.

When it appeared again, the Fire Dragon Spear blasted out and took the sword Fengying's lower abdomen.

In its lower abdomen, there is an extremely hideous scar that penetrates from top to bottom, as if it wants to tear the sword Fengying in half.

This is the injury caused by the Black Tiger and Jian Fengying to Jian Fengying.

Zhao Fang's purpose is to aggravate the collapse of his injuries.

He also knows.

With his own strength, even if Jian Fengying is really at a dead end, it will be no easy task to kill it yourself.

Only by exploiting this loophole, there is still a glimmer of hope.

The moment Zhao Fang made a move, Jian Fengying noticed his intention.

His eyes were filled with crying, and his sword wings were gathered, trying to block Zhao Fang's attack.

But it still underestimated Zhao Fang's speed.

"If you win completely, with your speed, you may be able to block my shot, but now... you should go to die obediently!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold. The extreme exuded by the Fire Dragon Spear penetrated the artistic conception, and the sword Fengying's proud sword wings were penetrated without any obstacles, just like a piece of white paper and pierced into his wound.

The gun intention and the red sun spirit fire instantly spread into its body from the wound of Jianfengying. Jianfengying let out a shrill scream, but the fierce light in his eyes became stronger. When his body was tilted, the sharp sharp rafters were

He transformed into a deadly blade and headed straight for Zhao Fang.

The speed was extremely fast, and Zhao Fang had no chance to dodge at all.

At the critical moment, he twisted his body and stood up to fight.

But the body was still stabbed by the narrow bird rafters of the sword Fengying.

Even though he was wearing the God of War suit and opened the Immortal Golden Body at the same time, the sharp bird rafters immediately broke through all Zhao Fang's defenses, and the golden light filled with the Immortal Golden Body collapsed in an instant.

Instead, there is a rich blood light.

"Fuck!"

The severe pain made Zhao Fang's eyes full of blood, as if he was forced to show his fierceness, "Go to die!"

The Ten-Meridian Divine Sword was shot out instantly, and all of them were bombarded at the wounds of Jian Fengying.

Finally, a "Demon Fist of the Self" was knocked out, bombarding the sword Fengying!

Jian Fengying let out a whine from his mouth, his body quickly retreated, and his vitality became even worse.

"Be dead!"

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was even more afraid of the ferocious beasts in the late stage of the Xuwu Realm.

He was also glad that Jian Fengying had always been weak, and after fighting with the Black Tiger, he was extremely weak.

otherwise.

Sword Fengying can wipe itself out with one random blow.

“Can’t leave it behind!”

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed, and his steps moved, and he was about to add two shots to Jian Fengying.

But soon.

He has a slight change.

However, the Black Tiger, who had been watching the game, took this opportunity to launch a general attack on Zhao Fang.

I've been on guard against you for a long time.

Zhao Fang sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his empty hand, and a small tower transformed behind Zhao Fang, blocking the black tiger in front.

Alas!

The black tiger punched out, and the small tower emitted a faint green light, and all these attacks were taken.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Heihu raised his eyebrows, but without hesitation, he turned around and was about to retreat!

"It's too late!"

A cold voice rang behind the Black Tiger, "Fire Dragon Spear!"

The same shot, but the results are different.

The black tiger was in the body of the fire dragon spear and was severely injured on the spot.

It roared angry and murderously and headed straight for Zhao Fang.

Ten-Meridian Divine Sword!

Zhao Fang sneered at the corner of his mouth, distanced himself from Heihu, and attacked with the Ten-Meridian Divine Sword at a long range.

final.

The black tiger, which had been scarred for a long time, was even more injured after this violent bombing and kneeled down.

Several sword lights passed through his eyebrows, and a giant tiger died with a bang!

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the BOSS 'Black Tiger' and gaining seven thousand spiritual points, seven hundred spiritual powers, and seven hundred super magical skills proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Black Tiger' and obtaining the 'Black Tiger Soul'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Black Tiger' and obtaining the 'Black Tiger'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Black Tiger' and obtaining the 'Blood-Devouring Talisman.'"

“…”

The moment he killed the black tiger, Zhao Fang immediately disappeared from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Jian Fengying's side, and the God of War spear slashed, and a fire dragon roared out, directly submerging Jian Fengying.

In the sea of ​​fire, the sword Fengying's shrill sound immediately came.

But soon.

The scream disappeared with the flames disappearing.

Jian Fengying didn't even leave a scumbag.

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Sword Wind Eagle' and gaining nine thousand spiritual points, nine hundred spiritual powers, and nine hundred super magical skills proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Sword Wind Eagle' and obtaining 'Sword Wind Wings'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Sword Wind Eagle' and obtaining the 'Ten Thousand Sword Talisman'."

“…”

Perhaps because it was burned into scum, the things that Jian Fengying burst out are not as many as Black Tigers.

After killing Jian Fengying, Zhao Fang's spiritual thoughts dispersed and immediately noticed the two seriously injured Tiger Dragon tribe members, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...