In an instant, Tian Yinke only felt the internal breath suffocating the blood and energy, and he could not raise any strength at all, and he fell to the ground.

Blood seeped out from the knife bit by bit. Tian Yinke, who was lying on the ground, knew that as long as the other party took the knife out, he would not need it for a minute, and he would definitely bleed to death. Even the Tian Silkworm body was unable to turn the world back.

Although he knew what the outcome would be, Tian Yinke was already powerless at this time. He wanted to use the cold air to freeze the sword, but he could not even use the cold air. It can be seen how severe the knife hurt him.

Fu Junhe, who was fighting with Tian Yinke, saw that Tian Yinke was killed, did not take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Tian Yinke. Instead, he retreated quickly and retreated to other Fu Junhe. It was obvious that Tian Yinke's three-section slash just now had aggravated Fu Junhe's injuries.

Fu Junhe, who was protected by the other eight Fu Junhe, looked pale and sweated. If it weren't for the support of the Nine Yang Divine Art, Fu Junhe's meridians in his body would have been broken now. However, the Nine Yang Divine Art only protected Fu Junhe's heart meridians and several major meridians, and the other meridians were not protected at all. Even if Fu Junhe was not dead, he would have become a useless person, and his hands and feet meridians were completely broken.

Tian Yinke's whole face was against the ground, and he couldn't see who stabbed him. Fortunately, the other party did not pull out the knife.

Tian Yinke, who was seriously injured by a knife through his chest, could not notice what was happening around him.

Just when Fu Junhe fought with Tian Yinke, he inexplicably shouted, but Fang Hentian woke up in shock: the despicable villain is always a despicable villain.

At the same time, Fang Hentian's figure moved, but it was too late.

In the entire righteous alliance, only one person can hide his energy and hide, and he settled down.

When he was at the Yi League, Pu Jie was injured by Qing Jing. He fled back to the Zhengdao League and was recuperating. Today, Fu Junhe, who was called Pu Jie, was guarding the law around him to prevent accidents.

Ben saw Fu Junhe fighting with Tian Yinke alone, and was just hiding in an unaware position. He never expected Fu Junhe would suddenly order himself to take action. This... is no longer a single fight, but a conspiracy... a despicable and shameless trap.

Although he knew, Puxiao still took action. He still had a very heavy blow, running through Tianyinke's vest to his chest. When he wanted to pull out the knife, Puxiao trembled all over and suddenly became scared.

Because... a top expert is standing next to the landlady, very close to a distance, and you can run into the other party just a small step ahead.

"The hand left the knife, I promise I won't kill you now." Fang Hentian said indifferently as he looked at Tian Yinke who was twitching on the ground.

Feeling extremely stressed, fear surged into my heart like a tsunami. How dare I say "no" when I settled down? Without saying a word, my hand left the hilt of the knife, without thinking at all whether Fang Hentian would lie to him.

The knife handle in his hand left the mouth, and the broken house said in a trembling voice: "Can I leave, right?"

"Yes." Fang Hentian replied casually.

The air seemed to ripple slightly. Fang Hentian looked at Tian Yinke who was lying on the ground not far from death and said expressionlessly: "I can do this only thing. I hope you can persist. I will kill all Fu Junhe."

He raised his head and looked at Fu Jun and the other side. Fang Hentian's face gradually became angry and he roared: "Fu Jun and my caoni mother." He shot towards Fu Jun and the crowd like an arrow.

"Be careful." Fu Junhe, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, said this. He knew that Fang Hentian was stronger than the evil sword, so strong that he even felt fearful.

Have to deal with it well.

In addition to the other eight Fu Junhe who seriously injured the Nine Yang Divine Arts, one of them could break the bones, and the two used swords: the three styles of the Divine Sword and the Nine Swords of the Killing Thunder, one used swords to help the Six Swords of the Han Swords, and the other four Fu Junhe's martial arts are more prominent, such as the Demon Xiaohu's Drag Sword, and one killing finger, the Vajra cover, and the wind and rain of the eight directions.

Everyone can be said to be top experts. Seeing Fang Hentian rushing towards him, eight of them rushed towards him.

Feeling Fang Hentian's anger, he was a little nervous when he pointed out the country and the vast sky. No wonder Fang Hentian could control the entire Taoist path. Under his indifferent face, there was a huge sense of anger and killing.

On the contrary, the eight Fu Junhes all showed an excited expression on their faces. They had long wanted to meet Fang Hentian to see who was powerful. In order to preserve their strength, Fu Junhe had never taken action. Today, Fang Hentian happened to be delivered to his door, and there was no one around him. This was a good opportunity.

"Fang Hentian, please leave your life today." As he spoke, Fu Jun and his index and middle fingers of both hands were closed together, and each other's Hintian stabbed him from the air, and two fingers could actually shoot out two beams of light.

Although the cloak on Fang Hentian could protect himself, he did not go too far with the equipment he had worn. Facing the two killing fingers, Fang Hentian decisively dodged.

With two beams of killing fingers, he was as fast as light. He didn't expect Fang Hentian to avoid it. He consciously miscalculated his calculations, but he thought that if Fang Hentian was defeated by himself so easily, then he would not be Fang Hentian.

Seeing that the killing fingers were wrong, Fu Junhe, who had the Vajra cover, immediately protected her body and prepared to resist Fang Hentian. Another Fu Junhe jumped up behind him and rushed over to face Fang Hentian.

The power of the Tiger Emperor, the fifteenth success power, the bone-breaking fist.

Facing Tian Yinke, he has already failed once, and this time he cannot fail no matter what. Moreover, his opponent can be the strongest man in the rumor, not only the strongest but also the highest status.

The two thundering forces hit each other with a "bang" and caused a huge airflow to crash back.

Fu Junhe, who used the Bone Broken Fist, was knocked away and also knocked Fu Junhe away. Fang Hentian also stopped on the ground. It seemed that he could not take much advantage, because Fang Hentian had been surrounded by other Fu Junhe.

Fu Junhe, who was knocked out, got up and immediately returned to help others.

Looking at Fu Junhe who was standing in a circle surrounding him, Fang Hentian hid his body in his cloak, with an angry expression on his face as if he wanted to peel Fu Junhe off his bones.

However, at the same time, facing eight top masters, Fu Junhe Ru saw that he was alone and without the help of Tian Yinke, he could no longer use the destruction of the world. Otherwise, before Fu Junhe could kill him, he would die at his hands, which Fang Hentian would never accept.

Facing the eight Fu Junhe's take turns to attack, Fang Hentian waved the cloak draped over his body and blocked Fu Junhe's attacks one by one.

Fang Hentian's anger has never changed, and the black cloak seems to be like a magical weapon, with no damage to the sword and no magical power.
Chapter completed!