Seeing the man leading some of his people in the direction where Yue Xiang'er and the others left, Qingzi and the others quickly stopped them, but were stopped by another elder. Because there were too many of them, the two of them simply couldn't escape. Unable to escape, Zhu Gan gritted his teeth and asked, "What should we do now?"
Qingzi's face also looked a little ugly, and he immediately responded: "Don't worry, there are only a few people who can't do anything to them for the time being, but we have to find a chance to leave."
"It seems we have to act separately." Zhu Gan said while resisting the attack.
"Hehe... don't even think about leaving!" The man smiled ferociously, with a flash of silver light in his hand, and a spear rushed toward Zhu Gan like a snake. This blow can be said to be unexpected, and coupled with the dark Under the shroud, by the time Zhu Qian reacted, it was already too late.
Feeling a biting breath approaching, Zhu Gan's scalp exploded, and he saw a spear stabbing his waist.
call out!
However, at this moment, a white light flashed over, carrying a heavy sound of breaking through the air, like a bolt of lightning, and struck hard towards this side.
This white light just hit the silver gun, blocking the fatal blow. The man only felt his whole arm go numb, severe pain came from the tiger's mouth, and he took a few steps back.
Boom!
It seemed as if a huge object fell on the ground, and the earth shook suddenly, stirring up streaks of dust.
Everyone was stunned for a while, but when they saw the object clearly, Zhu Gan's face burst into joy. It was the familiar stone sword.
Wow!
At the same time, two rapid sounds broke through the air, and two black shadows fell beside them. They didn't need to look carefully to know who they were. They were Fang Yun and Lian Jin.
"It's you!" The elder's eyes changed slightly when he saw Fang Yun, and he felt a little surprised. After all, Fang Yun's performance at the conference a few days ago was still fresh in his memory. His presence had given the Dragon Slaying Palace a very special feeling. A huge threat, so they will not let this child continue to grow at all. For such an extremely dangerous person, they can't wait to get rid of him quickly.
"You should take Lian Lao out of here quickly and leave this place to me." Fang Yun turned to face them and said in a commanding tone.
Zhu Gan asked with some concern: "Can you do it alone? Why don't I stay with you?"
Fang Yun quickly waved his hand, "No, it's difficult to escape if there are many people. I can do it alone!"
Seeing Fang Yun's confident tone, Zhu Gan didn't say anything more, looked at Lian Jin and said, "Let's go!"
"Let's go?" the elder sneered, "The prison net has been set up here. Do you think you can escape?"
"Then I'll kill you first!" Fang Yun looked cold. He picked up the stone sword and rushed towards the man. Seeing Fang Yun and the others taking action, the Dragon Slaying Palace disciples were afraid of Fang Yun's strength, so they didn't dare to go forward and kill him. , instead turned their target to Zhu Qian and others.
"Let's go, don't waste any more time!" Qingzi said quickly when he saw that Lian Jin seemed to want to stay.
"If we don't leave, their troops will come over, and none of us will be able to leave by then!" Fang Yun shouted while slashing at the middle-aged man.
Lian Jin nodded suddenly, knocked away the disciples with a palm, and then gave a cold shout.
"Walk!"
Swish, swish, swish!
"Do you think you can kill me?" The elder smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter if they escape, as long as you stay!"
"Then give it a try!" Fang Yun said coldly, raised the stone sword and swept towards him. The stone sword swept across, and the air in this space seemed to be taken away by the stone sword, and it hit him hard.
clang!
The man blocked the silver gun in front of his chest, trying to block Fang Yun's attack. However, as soon as the two collided, the man's face suddenly changed. He only felt his arms go numb, as if he had been hit by a mountain peak, and his body instantly
It flew out upside down.
puff!
The elder vomited blood and flew backwards against a tree. His eyes were full of shock as he stared at the stone sword in Fang Yun's hand, "What kind of weapon is this!"
"You are not qualified to know!" Fang Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he jumped up and rushed towards him. However, at this time, a group of Dragon Slaying Palace disciples blocked him. They did not dare to touch Fang Yun head-on, and they offered sacrifices one after another.
The precious phantom was drawn out to cover him, the rays of light shone with thousands of auspicious colors, countless
A terrifying light curtain fell, Fang Yun quickly raised his sword to resist, took a step back and suddenly swung out the stone sword, a sword energy erupted, as if tearing the space, instantly shattering the dozen treasures, Fang Yun moved his steps, and turned into
With a flash of lightning, he raised his stone sword and smashed the figure blocking the way.
Puff puff puff!
A figure was smashed to pieces by a stone sword. The stone sword looked ordinary and did not seem to have that sharp edge, but when it was slashed on them, it was as sharp as iron, and the heads rolled off one by one, and blood beads spattered. Countless streaks.
The figure fell down, and a bloody path was fought to get to the elder.
The sword pointed straight at it, making a harsh buzzing sound, as if it was piercing through the void, and it was extremely domineering.
The elder's expression changed, and in desperation he also picked up the spear and thrust it at him. The stone sword was so powerful, how could an ordinary treasure be able to compete with it? As soon as they touched each other, the spear was shattered by the stone sword and penetrated directly.
off his shoulders.
The elder howled miserably, but just when Fang Yun was about to kill him, a sharp sound broke through the air and hit his temple. Fang Yun's eyes froze, he pulled out the stone sword and moved sideways, looking out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing a group of people rushing towards the side in a mighty manner, Fang Yun fled towards the outside without thinking.
At the same time, inside the Nangong Gate, a figure stood at the top of the palace. He put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the chaotic crowd below. The flames of war were raging, shouts of killing shook the sky, and countless people were fighting each other with swords, life and death facing each other.
.
This person was dressed in a black robe, blowing in the wind, as if the war below had nothing to do with him, watching everything quietly, this person was none other than the master of the Dragon Slaying Palace, Liu Yue.
"Done?" After a long time, Liu Yue said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure appeared behind him. This man was tall and burly, with a lot of blood stains on his body. Under the light of the fire, this man was none other than Wu Ying.
He came to Liu Yue's side, looked down at the war below as if watching a drama, and said: "Thanks to your two powerful blood puppets, Yue Wuqun and that old guy have been completely suppressed."
"Yeah! That's good!" Liu Yue nodded flatly, and then asked: "How about that boy named Fang Yun?"
Wu Ying frowned slightly, "I heard from Hua Tian that he escaped."
"Huh? Did you escape?" Liu Yue looked sideways at Wu Ying and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
"Don't worry, I have informed Meng Yang, and I believe there will be news soon." Wu Ying said.
Hearing the words Meng Yang, Liu Yue's dissatisfied look softened slightly, and she said coldly: "We must not let him leave alive!"
A few hours later, with the exquisite cooperation of the Wu family inside and outside the Dragon Slaying Palace, the Nangong Gate was captured. Those loyal elders and disciples were killed one after another, including the law enforcement elders. Of course, many of them escaped.
go out.
Even so, the war still spread in the vast jungle. The Dragon Slayer Palace and the Wu family disciples chased and killed those fish that slipped through the net. Nangong Sect disciples fled in panic in groups of four or five. Behind them, a large group of enemies were chasing them.
But at this moment, a bloody light flashed from behind, flying away the Dragon Slaying Palace disciples blocking the front, and went straight to the fleeing Nangong Clan disciples, as fast as lightning.
Peng!
Bloody light flashed, and a strange aura shrouded it, killing the four disciples in an instant. The bloody light converged, and a man in red robe was seen grabbing the last disciple's neck and lifting him up.
"Where is Fang Yun?" The man was wearing a blood-colored robe. He was about 20 years old. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Meng Yin's, but his face was more calm and cold than Meng Yin's.
"I...I didn't know!" The disciple was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, and with fear in his eyes, he struggled to say a word.
Click!
As soon as the man finished speaking, Meng Yang moved his fingers slightly. The man's neck tilted, his eyes widened, and he collapsed.
Meng Yang's eyes calmly swept deep into the forest, as if looking for Fang Yun's figure. Then the figure moved and once again turned into a streak of blood and swept toward the outside.
The Nangong Sect has calmed down the war, and most of the disciples have been captured. However, many disciples still took the opportunity to escape. People from the Dragon Slaying Palace and the Wu family are chasing after them. If they are ordinary disciples, they may not be too lazy to take care of them, but like Fang Yun and Qing Zi
They had to kill such elites, especially Fang Yun. If he was allowed to continue to grow, there would be endless troubles.
"Fang Yun, thief! I swear I will cut you into pieces!" Hua Tian searched for Fang Yun's traces in the deep forest to no avail. He was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the forest.
"Fang Yun, I hope you don't die so quickly, wait for me to take your life!" Wu Jiang led some disciples of the Wu family and were rushing into the forest. The secrets of Fang Yun were known only to the senior people of Nangong Sect.
Surprisingly, it was the only one belonging to the Wu family.
People from the Wu family and the Dragon Slayer Palace were everywhere, and none of them wanted to find traces of Fang Yun. After all, this person was the biggest threat to them.
In the endless mountains, the war continued to spread, and many fleeing disciples were almost killed, but soon, there was an earth-shaking roar on the other side.
The flames of war were burning and smoke was curling up. In the battlefield, a young man dressed in black held a stone sword and beheaded more than a dozen Dragon Slayer Palace disciples. Even an elder's head was cut off by Fang Yun. Under the light of the fire,
Fang Yun was covered in blood, like a Shura from hell, killing one person in ten steps, extremely crazy.
"Come here, Fang Yun is here!" Someone suddenly shouted, revealing Fang Yun's specific location. But not long after his voice fell, he was split in half by a white light.
A figure came down with a sword, and the remaining disciples of the Dragon Slaying Palace looked at Fang Yun like a devil, and backed away with lingering fear, not daring to take even a step forward.
Fang Yun did not attack, turned around and left, but not long after Fang Yun's figure left, a blood-red light rushed over not far away, which looked extremely strange in the dark jungle. The red light shrouded and fell directly on Fang Yun.
The place we left earlier.
Meng Yang turned his back to the disciples and asked coldly: "Where is Fang Yun?"
"Senior Brother Mengyang! Fang Yun... he killed Elder Li... and has already escaped in that direction..."
Whoosh!
Before the disciple finished speaking, Meng Yang was already chasing him in the direction of extreme speed. (To be continued)