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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-two chapters hurt the killer

Seeing this situation, Douluo, the title-selection, shrank aside very much.

When a god fights, it is better not to interfere randomly.

Now that my cultivation level has been greatly reduced, I will definitely be instantly defeated by Eunuch Mi after I come over.

Just find a way to get a bargain.

The titled Douluo had already moved his mind. The unlucky ghost of Master Heiguang was dying and might have been able to pick up his dead chicken.

It’s just a pity that Eunuch Mi still vaguely blocked his mountain wall and couldn’t slip through it.

But the development of the situation was completely beyond the expectations of the title Douluo.

His eyes almost popped out of his eyes.

Gu Foying, Ye Yunmi, and Master Qifa all took action, but instead of besieging Mi Cangqiong, they suddenly used killing moves and attacked Fang Renxia.

A fierce and fierce sword slashed across the river like a stream of light, slashing towards Fang Renxia's waist.

The heavy palm with great force brought out a sharp sound of wind and rushed towards Fang Renxia's heart.

The extremely long hair condensed into seven spiritual snakes, spreading and attacking together, rolling or poking, and attacking the key points on Fang Renxia's body.

Duowei Tuo did not attack Fang Renxia, ​​but he blinked his fingers and forced Gao Xiaoshang, who was about to rush forward to help his master, to retreat.

In an instant, Fang Renxia was already attacked from both sides.

In front of Mi Cangkong's "Shoot to the Sky" that changed its color, and behind it, three masters joined forces to attack.

How could the master expect Ye Yunmi, Gu Foying, and Master Qifa will turn against him in the last battle!

Just when the title-listed Douluo thought Fang Renxia was in crisis.

I saw a golden light soaring into the sky, which was the phantom of a giant sword.

The golden giant sword, with its tip facing the sky, rising rapidly like lightning.

Man is in the sword.

——The combination of man and sword!

Not only did he take off his body, he also destroyed Ye Yun, Gu Foying, and Master Qifa's offensive collapsed and shocked him back.

Even the "empty" that Mi Cangkong knocked out with a stick was broken and separated at this moment.

But at this time.

But when the titled Douluo heard the master, Fang Shizhou's muffled groan.

Turning his head and looking anxiously.

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

Fang Shizhou's sword moves were chaotic and his people were shaking.

With the blood sword in hand, it could not emit the power it should have.

His face turned purple and red, not only red and purple, but also dark gold on his forehead.

Two purple ochre colors floated on the cheeks that were originally like jade, as if they were drunk and as if they were having a high fever.

This is obviously a sign of poisoning.

It's okay if he was poisoned, his two close servants, Sheng Yuqiang, and Xiao Chuanshan, even fought and attacked him.

I had previously focused on the battle between Master and Eunuch Mi, and I didn't realize when the other side had started.

Titled Douluo was dumbfounded and his whole body was chilling. He really couldn't figure out why all the masters under his master suddenly turned against him.

Sheng Yuqiang's fearless punches and kicks were hard, but his master seemed to be unable to withstand it.

Xiao Chuanshan is much more sinister, and he moves his body, with a short cross in his hand, facing the vital points of his master's heart.

The title-selection Douluo's thoughts were turned and he gritted his teeth and swept over.

No matter what, you have to show it.

But some people are faster than the titled Douluo.

The titled Douluo flashed out and saw a golden rainbow passing by in the sky.

It was Fang Renxia, ​​how could he watch Fang Shizhou, his adopted son, faced danger?

The man was in the air, with his hand swung his five fingers and bounced his fingers quickly. He could only hear the sound of the sword light breaking through the air.

Sheng Yuqiang and Xiao Chuanshan saw the opportunity quickly and rushed to the scene as expected.

At the same time, a large stream of red smoke spilled out.

Even though they retreated quickly, they still had some omissions. They were hit by several golden lights, and they fell to the ground as if they were suddenly discharged, and they were ruthless and rolled continuously.

They were dead or alive, and the titled Douluo didn't care. Seeing that the red mist was not like a good thing, they stopped rushing forward in a hurry and shouted, "Master!"

It seems that there is no need to worry anymore.

Fang Renxia had already lifted Fang Shizhou out of the poisonous fog in the air and landed on the other side.

As soon as his feet stepped onto the ground.

The land under his feet changed color.

The rocks that were originally covered by loess were covered with a layer of green and a layer of weird yellow in an instant.

The titled Douluo was shocked by it. At this moment, the master's face improved and he returned to his original skin color.

It seems that the master lured out the poison from his master's body and injected it into the rock and soil on the cliff.

Fang Renxia's face suddenly changed, and his body trembled.

When he had a strange breath, Mi Cangkong rushed forward, and a fierce tornado was brought up at the tip of the Panlong Stick, smashing down the air.

Fang Renxia was in a hurry and took the opportunity to protect Fang Shizhou from behind, roared angrily, exhaled and poked the tornado towards the head of his sword, and the golden light instantly condensed into a sharp sword.

His entire arm seemed to be integrated into the sword, and only the golden sword body could be seen.

It was no longer a sword energy, but a sword that formed a substantial one.

Pang!

A deafening sound!

The powerful force was soaring everywhere, storming in all directions.

Mi Cangkong's mouth was bleeding, and he fell out with a somersault.

Fang Renxia also blew blood on his mouth, but he couldn't retreat, nor did he dare to retreat.

He also wants to protect his adopted son Fang Shizhou.

Fang Shizhou was behind him.

Without removing the force, he endured the force of recoil.

He suffered a secret loss after fighting hard.

But he was willing to do so. As long as he didn't hurt Fang Shizhou, he would be happy.

Just when he was in trouble, Fang Shizhou suddenly took action.

A sword stabbed him in the back of his heart viciously.

The titled Douluo was stunned.

The master actually killed the master!

This sword was extremely fierce, extremely poisonous, extremely abrupt, without any mercy, leaving no room for anything!

It’s like facing not the adoptive father who regards him as his parent-child, but the irreconcilable enemy of life and death!

Fang Renxia screamed, his body leaned forward, and blood was already coming out of his back.

The cry was not because of pain, but because of anger, full of inexplicable sorrow and anger.

Fang Shizhou's blood sword stabbed into Fang Renxia's back, but it did not pass through his chest, and it seemed that it was not deep into the flesh.

Fang Renxia's protective energy still played a role and failed to cause fatal damage.

Fang Shizhou wanted to draw the sword, but he couldn't pull it out, and the sword edge seemed to have been tightened.

"Look at it, you actually!" Fang Renxia turned his head, his eyes were so angry that he was roaring.

Without saying anything, he grabbed it with a backhand.

Fang Shizhou drew his sword before he could come out, and saw his adoptive father like this, he was already panicked, and he hurriedly abandoned the sword in his hand, screamed strangely, slipped backwards, and flew backwards.

Fang Renxia had already condensed his sword light, but hesitated for a while, and had not yet appeared.

If he really takes action, Fang Shizhou will suffer even if he doesn't die. He hesitated for a moment as if he couldn't bear it.

If a son kills his father, it is better to kill him than a beast! He should kill him!

Fang Shizhou abandoned his affection and disregarded his family affection, but he paused and stopped as if he could not do anything.

After getting this gap, Fang Shizhou raised his hands quickly, and a holy luster suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

Make a semi-arc shape with both hands and slowly raise them.

The movement seems to be very slow.

But time seemed to stagnate in this moment.

Wherever my hand waved, my hand shadow remained there and did not dissipate.

The titled Douluo stared at the strange scene in shock, and saw that the shadow of his hand bloomed heavily like a lotus petal, beautiful and complex, with a deep and clear layer.
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