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Chapter 459: Emperor Wu's Fourth Layer!

Just when Qian Huanlang thought that Fang Luo's method was just a trick, a ray of cyan brilliance mixed with the rolling mud and shot out together.

Mr. Qian Huan looked contemptuous and sneered: "You bastard, do you think I am made of clay? Damn it!"

The sword light in the palm suddenly condensed, and a blazing brilliance rushed out from the sword edge, slashing towards the cyan brilliance. What Qian Huanlang thought would happen did not happen, but at this time,

, an extremely fierce wave of air rolled and shot out.

fell on the edge of his sword.

There was a click, and even though the sword was of high quality in the palm, it could not withstand the impact of the air wave and directly broke into two pieces.

Qian Huanlang looked at everything in front of him in horror. He was about to go berserk and said in a voiceless voice: "What the hell is this! It's my sword!"

At this moment, Fang Luo's figure started to shake, and he walked out of the muddy dust that had not yet dissipated. He held the Yuanling heavy water in one hand and smashed it towards Qian Huanlangjun without hesitation. The wave became even more ferocious.

The air waves spread out unscrupulously.

Even though the current Qianhuan Langjun was injured because the edge of his sword was broken, when he saw the orb flying towards him with extremely powerful force, he screamed and instinctively retreated back.

Walk.

Mr. Qian Huanlang flicked his wrist and threw the broken sword in his hand, trying to block Yuan Ling's heavy water.

But there was no way the broken sword could stop it at this moment.

Bang!

The whole thing was hit and exploded without a trace.

Qianhuan Langjun's face was extremely ferocious. Without any hesitation, he jumped up, pinched the magic formula in his palm, and his body shook. He suddenly divided into four identical figures, turned into four streams of light, and headed towards him from different directions.

He ran away outside the valley.

Fang Luo's eyes lit up, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is this an illusion? It's really amazing! If you can get your hands on this illusion, I'll do it this time."

At this moment, the Shura Divine Sword started rolling crazily.

With the power of the divine sword, shrouded in his eyes, for a moment, the three figures transformed by Qian Huanlang disappeared in his eyes, only the figure climbing towards the mountain on the side of the valley remained.

exist.

This is Qian Huanlangjun’s true form!

Little did Qian Huanlang know that Fang Luo had taken a closer look at his illusion, with a cold smile on his face, and the violent murderous intention in his heart was gathering: You bastard, today Mr. Japan is in trouble.

, but tomorrow, I will definitely avenge today!

When he thought of the treasure that was about to be obtained in the depths of the valley, his heart throbbed.

The ruins deep in the valley are the place where the talented ancestors of the Huoshu Dynasty thousands of years ago warmed up the elixirs for the purpose of passing them on to their descendants. Qian Huanlangjun disguised himself as the emperor of the Huoshu Dynasty.

, naturally understand this secret.

I have been planning it secretly for so many years, just waiting to take it as my own, but now, everything has nothing to do with me.

It would be strange if he didn't hate it!

He has secretly memorized Fang Luo's appearance. No matter who it is, as soon as Qian Huanlang comes back to his senses, he will kill him!

Invisibly, a wisp of manic evil energy flew up.

Fang Luo hid the power of Shura Divine Sword, and suddenly, in his eyes, four more figures scattered and escaped appeared.

A sneer appeared on his face.

He rushed towards the real Mr. Qian Huan, and threw the heavy water in his palm towards Mr. Qian Huan without hesitation. The ferocious power came first, and in an instant he was behind Mr. Qian Huan.

Qian Huanlangjun was frightened. He didn't know how Fang Luo could see through his traces.

Instinctively, a black wave of air flew out of his body, but it turned out to be a black shield lying behind him.

clang!

This round shield was of good quality, but in front of such a fierce and rare treasure as Yuan Ling Chong Shui, it seemed like paper. It was smashed into pieces, turned into billowing black gas, and dissipated without a trace.

Qian Huanlangjun ah screamed, as if someone had kicked him in the back, and his whole body hit the rock.

While smashing a mountain rock, the whole person rolled down from the rock and fell on the

On the ground.

At the same time, the other three ran away, declared broken, and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Luo stepped on the ground with both feet, and the manic air waves dragged his people and landed in front of Qian Huanlangjun.

Qian Huanlangjun grabbed the ground, and with a roar, the ground shook crazily. He grabbed a huge rock in his hand and smashed it towards Fang Luo regardless.

After all, he is a strong man at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, and he still has some background.

Fang Luo raised his Pluto gun and stabbed the rock hard, and the shattered rock suddenly flew away. Qian Huanlangjun was hit by the air wave again, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.

The huge man hit the mountain wall behind him hard.

Hatred, panic, doubt, and deep helplessness and despair.

It can't help but appear on Qian Huanlang's face.

He looked at Fang Luo and said: "My illusion, even if you are at the peak of the Martial Emperor, it is impossible to distinguish it instantly. How did you see through it?"

Fang Luodao: "Just like you have illusions that can deceive Dabi, I naturally also have techniques that can break your illusions. Am I allowed to use them but not me to see through them?"

Mr. Qian Huan let out a heavy breath and said: "What grudge do I have against you? Do you want to kill me?"

Fang Luodao: "You have no enmity with me, but you have enmity with the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect, so I want to kill you!"

Qian Huanlangjun's facial muscles were beating crazily.

These five words "Jiujiu Supreme Sect" are like a poisonous thorn, piercing Qian Huanlang's heart fiercely.

He had been hiding in the Huoshu Dynasty all these years to avoid people from the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect, but he didn't want to and was eventually discovered.

Fang Luodao: "Now that you understand why I want to kill you, I won't waste any words. I will take your head now so that I can go back and report to the sect."

Qian Huanlangjun's eyes rolled: "You should know that there are important treasures deep in the caves in the valley! But you, an outsider, will definitely not be able to crack such important treasures. If you can spare me,

Life, I can tell you how to crack it."

Fang Luo laughed loudly: "Are you telling a joke? I have always seen what happened to that person before. Do you think I will be fooled by you? What a person like you says,

This is absolutely unbelievable. Besides, even without your help, I can still get the valuable treasure inside."

Qian Huanlangjun lost his voice and said: "This is impossible!"

Fang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe it's impossible. It has nothing to do with you. Let's go on our way."

A trace of dignity appeared on his face, and the Pluto's Gun roared, flew out from his hand, and landed on Qian Huanlangjun's neck.

Qian Huanlangjun's torso below the neck was immediately shattered.

A bloody human head fell to the ground.

Fang Luo moved his palm and put away the human head. Then his eyes moved and he saw a spiritual treasure that was as bright as new among the shattered flesh and blood.

There was no hesitation at all, and his palm moved.

The Lingbao immediately fell into Fang Luo's hands. It was a storage Lingbao.

A smile appeared on Fang Luo's face. He was a majestic fifth-level martial artist, and he was a member of a dormant secular dynasty. How could his net worth be so small?

At that moment, his consciousness was like a violent sharp blade, fiercely burrowing inside, shattering the last bit of Qian Huanlangjun's consciousness into pieces, and suddenly a space of several feet in radius appeared in front of Fang Luo.

There are many spiritual stones and some elixirs piled inside.

Fang Luo didn't care about this, his eyes fell on a book in the corner, with the words Qian Huan Sheng Gong written on it.

Fang Luo suddenly laughed: "You are the one I want!"

He took out the secret book of Qian Huan Sheng Gong and put it into his personal storage treasure. Then without any hesitation, he walked towards the cave.

At the same time, his mind communicated with the fierce demon and said: "Okay, now I'm going in. Tell me quickly what the restrictions are inside."

The fierce demon said: "Okay, you follow my instructions."

Fang Luo stepped into the cave again, and after walking less than a few feet, a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

The fierce demon said: "There is a black stone in the right corner. You just need to pick up the stone. This heavy restriction will automatically

It will be cracked."

Fang Luo walked over and picked up the stone.

Sure enough, when Fang Luo picked up the stone, the restriction in front of him fell to the ground like a curtain of water and disappeared without a trace. Then Fang Luo followed the instructions of the fierce demon and walked all the way inside.

Breaking six restrictions in a row.

Finally, he appeared in a stone room. The stone room was very simple, with a stone bed, a stone table, a few stone chairs, and an aqua-blue elixir that was warmed on the stone table, and nothing else.

The thick spiritual energy spread out in all directions.

Fang Luo felt that countless pores all over his body were vibrating crazily.

Suddenly, his cultivation level couldn't help but tremble.

The fierce demon said: "Boy, I didn't lie to you, go and enjoy it, I'm going to rest!"

The old man was silent once again.

Fang Luo didn't care about him either.

I walked up to this elixir, grabbed it, and swallowed it three times.

Boom!

The violent power of the medicine tore at Fang Luo's body, making the aura of his cultivation improve little by little.

At this moment, Fang Luo no longer hesitated.

He also took out some of the cultivation resources that Long Tianxiao had given him earlier, and the two energies merged together, and kept running in his body.

Boom!

Fang Luo's cultivation level has risen with the rising tide.

In less than an hour, there was a dull thunder in his body, and the barrier of the Martial Emperor's second level was cleared in one fell swoop.

Fang Luo Xiu broke through to the second level of the Martial Emperor!

The strength of the whole body has grown to a crazy degree. The physical body and soul have also grown stronger.

After such a breakthrough, Fang Luo's improvement in cultivation level is not complete.

A more fierce wave of energy rushed through the body. After half a day, Fang Luo broke through to the third level of the Martial Emperor!

Another day passed, and Fang Luo broke through to the fourth level of the Martial Emperor!

And maintaining the state of the fourth level of the Martial Emperor, a stern aura rushed out from his back. If he was in his current state, he would never face an existence like Ji Yunshu again, and he would be able to defeat him without using Yuanling Heavy Water.

They blasted them to pieces.

And even if a peak-level Martial Emperor appears in front of him, he has the confidence to kill it.

This is absolute power and absolute confidence.

Fang Luo's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and rays of divine light emanated from his eyes.

With the help of the Shura Divine Sword, which had been improved in cultivation, it was like two tiny sword lights ejected from his eyeballs, and violent fluctuations in the void spread out in all directions.

His Shura Divine Sword has been upgraded to another level at this moment.

At the same time, other magical powers and secret techniques on the body have also been slightly improved.

Thinking that Master Qian Huanlang's mission had been completed, Fang Luo walked towards the outside of the valley without hesitation. It was time to return to the sect.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I met several people.

The person in front was none other than the middle-aged man in blue. Beside him, there were several beings with strong auras.

The middle-aged man in blue looked at Fang Luo in surprise and said, "Why is it you! Where is that bastard Qian Huanlang?"

Fang Luo said: "He is already dead."

The middle-aged man in blue suddenly became ecstatic: "Okay, okay, great, this guy is finally dead. Brothers, what are you waiting for? Rush in now! There is a treasure in the valley."

The group of people immediately rushed towards the valley.

But after just a few steps out, one of them suddenly stopped, pointed a knife at Fang Luo and said, "Since Mr. Qian Huanlang is dead, why is he still alive? Could it be that the treasure has been taken away by him?"

This person's words reminded the others, and all their eyes fell on Fang Luo in unison.

The middle-aged man in blue yelled loudly: "Good boy, I almost got deceived by you! Take the things out quickly, I will leave you with a whole body, otherwise, I will definitely let you taste it...

"

"Is life worse than death?" Fang Luo sneered, suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in blue, and stabbed his chest with one hand.

Capture his pounding heart.


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