"Nine Spirit Evil Sword!"

The evil mother let out a sharp scream, and while passively absorbing the damage, the red short knife in her hand suddenly turned into a terrifying blood light, and it quickly slashed diagonally towards Yang Fang's body, as if it had turned into a terrifying blood line.

Yang Fang was startled and roared again.

"Roar!"

Boom!

The terrifying thunder sound made the evil knife tremble slightly, and the bloody light was extinguished uncertainly.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Fang dodged his body and grabbed the evil knife with his right dragon claw.

clang!

A harsh metallic sound came from his hands.

The terrifying remaining energy traveled up the dragon's claws and rushed towards his arms, directly shaking his arms and clothes. They exploded in an instant. Lightning appeared, quickly reducing the remaining energy of the evil sword, and finally firmly grasping the evil sword.

in hand.

A cold light flashed in Yang Fang's eyes, he grabbed the evil knife and slashed hard at the evil mother's body with his backhand.

The evil mother is still in a state of confusion.

Suddenly aware of the approaching crisis, he quickly subconsciously raised his hands to block.

Poof!

Black blood spurted out and splashed everywhere.

The Evil Mother let out a shrill scream again, smoke erupted from her body, and flew out directly, hitting her hard in the distance.

One of his right arms was chopped off by Yang Fangshengsheng.

Not only that!

His whole body was even more frighteningly shriveled.

It no longer has the same image as before.

"you!"

The evil mother stared at Yang Fang from a distance, showing resentment, and shouted sinisterly, "I won't let you go, I will come back, I will definitely come back!"

Whoosh!

He actually turned around and left, without waiting for a moment, he fled directly towards the dense forest in the distance.

As soon as Yang Fang saw the evil mother escaping, he gasped for breath and did not continue to chase her. Instead, he rushed in the other direction.

It's Song Jinlun's place!

When he appeared before, he had already marked Song Jinlun with the Drunken Soul Incense.

At this moment, you only need to search according to the picture, and you will naturally find the other party.

but!

At this moment, Yang Fang also felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he had been furiously blasting the Evil Mother before, the opponent's body had also absorbed a large amount of infuriating energy, causing his meridians to tingle faintly.

But fortunately, he also absorbed the opponent's origin. After the opponent's origin was digested by the dragon's claws, it turned into true energy again and fed back to him!

Once it comes out and comes back, it is directly balanced.

brush!

Yang Fang put away the evil sword and dragon claw, and rushed towards Song Jinlun without even bothering to check.

Even the human skin mask on his face was replaced by Xiao Fang again.

After rushing out for more than half an hour.

He finally met Song Jinlun again.

Song Jinlun's injuries were undoubtedly more serious.

He was covered in blood, his chest was in tatters, and pieces of flesh and bones were everywhere.

Originally he was a master of the third level, but now he was facing several first level players and found it difficult to win.

Bang bang bang!

The sound in the forest was dull, and the waves of fighting continued to sound. Song Jinlun was knocked upside down several times, spurting out blood.

Clang!

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was heard, accompanied by subtle thunder and lightning. As soon as Yang Fang appeared, he took action with all his strength, and his body flashed, appearing behind a master of an evil organization.

"who?"

Poof!

Blood splattered.

The other party didn't react at all, and Yang Fang was instantly stunned.

Several other masters from evil organizations all changed their expressions and turned around suddenly.

"who?"

Yang Fang waved his long sword and used his body skills, which were ethereal and hazy, like a ghost, making it difficult to catch, and he quickly rushed towards the masters.

The masters were shocked and hurriedly faced Yang Fang.

Puff puff puff puff!

Under Yang Fang's swordsmanship and body skills, these masters were struck by the sword quickly one by one and were vulnerable to a single blow.

Song Jinlun on one side was breathing heavily, his face was frighteningly white, his body was shaking, and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Xiao Fang!"

It's him!

Suddenly, Song Jinlun's eyes narrowed and he realized something was wrong.

On Yang Fang's long sword, there were wisps of purple thunder and lightning.

How similar this is to those who came before!

Could it be

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, a group of masters from evil organizations were all eliminated by Yang Fang.

"Master, how are you?"

Xiao Fang put away his sword and walked over.

"Xiao Fang, why are you here?"

Song Jinlun gasped and asked with difficulty.

"After I broke through, I happened to rush nearby and realized something was wrong, so I came over to take a look."

Yang Fang responded.

"I see!"

Song Jinlun's eyes flashed and he said, "But it's great that you can come!"

"Master, this is not the place to talk, leave quickly!"

Yang Fang said.

"Okay, but you take Dongfang Sect Leader with you first!"

Song Jinlun said.

Yang Fang immediately turned around, looked at Dongfang Bai not far away, quickly rushed out, and grabbed Dongfang Bai's body directly.

As soon as he took it, he frowned.

Oriental white.

Hopeless!

"Walk!"

Yang Fang held Dongfang Bai with one hand, helped Song Jinlun up with the other hand, and quickly flew away.

He didn't rush in all the way, but shortly after rushing out, he directly found a cave and quickly got in.

"Master, let me heal your injuries first!"

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

"No, save Dongfang Sect Leader first!"

Song Jinlun gasped.
To be continued...