One of the masters with a hook-nosed spirit had a cold mouth, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed directly at Dures, hoping to crush his head in one fell swoop.
However, just when the crooked-nosed man's palm was about to reach Dures' head, his vicious eyes suddenly condensed. Directly in front of him, a ray of purple light came towards him like a pop of light. It was extremely fast.
He was suddenly caught off guard.
puff!
The man with a hooked nose raised his hand to fight against it, and flew straight away, vomiting a large mouthful of blood.
The sudden turn of events stunned everyone present, especially the man with a sinister nose. He stared at the figure in front of him with malicious eyes and said coldly: "Who is your Excellency?"
The purple light converged, revealing a slender man wearing a ghost mask.
"Kill your people!"
Under the grimace mask, he spat out these words coldly.
"Looking for death!" Another spirit master snorted coldly. Although a mysterious man appeared halfway, he didn't think it would pose a threat to them. He didn't believe that one person could fight against two spirit masters.
The sinister-nosed man's eyes showed a trace of viciousness. He suddenly suffered a big loss from the previous incident, and he even said he would kill them in front of them. This rampantness and arrogance made him even more angry.
The two spirit masters attacked at the same time, immediately setting off countless hurricanes, and the scene fell into chaos again. The ground cracked, and numerous dense pits exploded. It must be said that the power of the two spirit masters' joint attack should not be underestimated.
Unfortunately for them, their opponent is Fang Yun.
When Fang Yun knew that these people were going to kill Dures, he was already furious. If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
The eyes under the ghost face mask were full of cold murderous intent. This time he was really angry. Even when facing the two Yulings, he showed no fear and the blood boiled in his body. Since he was a little excited.
Fighting two Yulings with the power of one person, his momentum reached the extreme, his black hair flew, and he waved his fists repeatedly, and the fight was so hard that the earth was shattered and the earth was shattered.
A piercing cold light fell from the sky, and a broad knife emitting blue light was like a death scythe, splitting the void and striking directly at Fang Yun's head.
After a physical fight, the two masters of controlling spirits felt that the opponent's methods were extremely strange, and their punches hit the flesh, and the flesh was extremely hard, which made them a little bit unable to bear it.
Therefore, they directly used their weapons to kill him in the most direct and ruthless way.
"The ultimate treasure!"
Fang Yun's eyes flashed with surprise. The power of this top-quality magic weapon was even greater than the three he had obtained at the previous exchange conference. He did not have Ying Qifeng, so he dodged the sword.
In the sky, a hundred-foot long spear shot across the sky, emitting dazzling rays of light, like a pillar of light, carrying the power of Mount Tai, piercing the void with a cold light, blocking Fang Yun's path.
Another excellent magic weapon!
Fang Yun's eyes shot out two cold rays, and his six-fingered Xuan Tong blasted out to directly confront him.
Boom!
"Boy! Let's see how long you can last!" The man with a hooked nose said coldly, and moved his right foot, transforming into a huge foot shadow and sweeping over, as if the air had been sucked out, extremely tyrannical.
Fang Yun's whole body bloomed with purple light, and he used his physical skills to dodge. He used thunder skills and the "killing" mental skills to combine his physical skills, which was unparalleled in the world, leaving behind afterimages like ghosts.
"You guy who overestimates your own capabilities, suffer death!" Another master of controlling spirits urged Fang Yun while using the huge broadsword, and punched out, mixed with a faint radiance, the shadow of the fist enveloped the air,
are compressed.
A palm struck out, mixed with purple thunder and lightning, and crackling arcs spread from Fang Yun's body, colliding with his fist, and the world trembled. The spirit master took a few steps back, his face looked unnatural, and his arms were scorched.
Two top-quality treasures fell from the sky, like divine sanctions, trying to kill Fang Yun again. Their aura was extremely terrifying.
However, facing the attack of two top-quality treasures, Fang Yun showed no fear at all. The eyes under the ghost-faced mask shot out two rays of breathtaking light.
With a wave of his sleeves, a millstone flew out. The millstone seemed to contain nine stars. The nine stars were arranged in strange patterns and connected with a line. This line was like a wave. The faint brilliance made the nine stars emit a blazing light.
of light.
Nine stars in a row!
The millstone suddenly enlarged, and nine stars flew out, shining brightly like nine suns, illuminating the entire land. Its power was like a tsunami rolling over it, one after another.
"Earth-level magic weapon!"
Everyone was shocked, but after the surprise, greed appeared in the eyes of the two spirit masters. Earth-level magic weapons were rare in their eyes. Not only were they not afraid, they even coveted them.
"It's such a good treasure. It's rare that you give it to me so enthusiastically, so I'll accept it!" The man with the gutter nose laughed loudly and rushed forward to grab the treasure.
"Hehe... I didn't expect that you are still a little rich man. In this case, I can't let you leave alive." Another master of Yuling looked at Fang Yun as if he were prey, smiled greedily, and his eyes turned green.
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Looking at their faces, Fang Yun smiled and said in a cold voice: "There is never a shortage of good things. It's hard to say whether you have the life to get them!"
boom!
The power of the two top-quality magic weapons in the sky was instantly wiped out by the Nine Stars. Their light was dim, crumbling, and about to disintegrate at any time.
This result did not make the two spirit masters feel distressed. Compared with the top-grade magic weapon, it was not on the same level as the earth-level magic weapon, because they were about to possess this magic weapon.
The three figures criss-crossed each other at extremely high speeds. After a full one or two hundred rounds, Fang Yun fought more and more fiercely, his whole body emitting fluorescent light, and the two of them were beaten back continuously, their hearts beating with fear.
puff!
The shoulder of the man with the gutter nose was pierced by Fang Yun's punch, and blood spattered everywhere. The hooked nose let out a miserable howl, his eyes were frightened and angry, he raised his other hand and turned into an eagle's claw, and struck hard at Fang Yun's head. Unexpectedly, he was struck by Fang Yun's head.
He was kicked away, his chest was sunken, and he kept vomiting blood.
This kick almost killed him, and his body fell limply to the ground.
"You die!" Seeing how ferocious Fang Yun was, another master of controlling spirits felt his heart tremble. He finally had no reservations and pounced on him with stern eyes.
"You are the one who dares to kill my brother and deserve to die!" Fang Yun squeezed out these words between his teeth. If he had come a step later, Dures would probably suffer from hatred. He didn't expect that people from the Yang family would dare to lay a trap here.
The attack completely aroused Fang Yun's inner anger.
"Die!"
After the two sides fought for more than ten rounds, one of the master's legs was torn off by Fang Yunsheng. The man howled miserably, his face full of panic. He wanted to retreat, but Fang Yun punched him through the chest.
, died an unexpected death.
This scene shocked everyone present. Yang Fan and the remaining followers couldn't help but retreat. Their faces were full of horror. They felt that the person in front of them was a monster, and they broke out in cold sweat.
Fang Yun fell from the sky and stepped on the hook-nosed man's sternum like a mountain, crushing him to death.
"Kill! Kill him for me!" Yang Fan had never panicked before. Originally, his plan was progressing smoothly, and he never thought that external factors would affect his plan. But what he never expected was that...
Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way, and even two masters of the spirit control were killed. He immediately panicked and roared at the remaining followers to kill him, but he turned around and ran away.
Fang Yun raised his hand and activated the Nine Stars Chain to directly suppress the remaining people. The terrifying pressure directly exploded the bodies of Yang Fan's followers and turned them into blood mist.
"Let's go? Haven't you been asking about me?" Fang Yun's figure blocked Yang Fan's way and stared at him coldly.
"You...you...are you Fang Yun?" Yang Fanru's frustrated ball slumped to the ground, with despair in his eyes and a pale face. A name subconsciously appeared in his mind, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was Fang Yun.
Yang Fan was so frightened that he was trembling all over. He even killed two masters of controlling spirits. Facing this demon, he was like a Mianyang with no power to restrain a chicken.
"Don't... don't kill me! My father is Yang Tian. If you kill me, my father will never let you go. I, Yang Mansion, will be your enemy for the rest of my life." Yang Fan said quickly.
"Are you still threatening me now?" Fang Yun said coldly, and slapped Yang Fan so hard that he almost fainted.
Only then did Yang Fan realize that he had said something wrong, and he almost burst into tears. He quickly changed his words: "Brother Fang, as long as you let me go... I can do whatever you want. I can give you whatever you want, as long as you don't kill me."
I…"
He is the youngest son of the Yang family, relying on his family status, he is used to showing off his power on weekdays, and has never suffered at all. When faced with a life and death situation, his usual young master's demeanor and aristocratic dignity are all bullshit, and he kneels in front of Fang Yun and begs for mercy.
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Fang Yun stared at him indifferently and did not take action. Instead, he turned to look at Dures, who had already walked over, and said, "You handle it!" After saying that, he stepped aside and leaned against a crooked tree.
, indifferent to the matter.
"Du...brother Du...I was wrong! I...ah!!"
Before Yang Fan could finish his plea, Dures saw that without saying a word, he picked up the hammer and smashed it down on his legs. With a click, his legs were smashed into pulp.
"You...you can't kill me!" Yang Fan's eyes were blood red and he roared at the bottom of his voice.
"Anyway, your eldest brother Yang Feng is also considered a figure among the younger generation. How could there be a brother like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Like you, it is better to just die." Dures' eyes were cold and he swung a heavy hammer at him.
His head was smashed off, his blood flew everywhere, and Yang Fan died an untimely death.
To his friends, he could treat them with courtesy and kindness. To his enemies, he was always decisive and never merciful, let alone when facing enemies who were fighting within his family.
Looking back, if Fang Yun hadn't appeared in time, he might have been the one who fell today.
However, the big man who was full of murderous intent one second suddenly burst into laughter the next second, turned around and gave Fang Yun a bear hug.
"Hahaha... my good brother! I didn't expect to meet you here. I miss you so much!" (To be continued)