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Chapter 1865 Fu Yang arrives to rescue everyone

Xuan Ce stood up in a swish and controlled the Jindan Sword Pill that had fallen to the ground to resuspend, emitting a bright and sharp golden sword light.

Swish, clang...

Streams of golden sword energy flew out from the Golden Core Sword Pill, like a peacock spreading its tail. Even from a long distance, the sharp sword edge made Mr. Xiong feel a little painful on his skin.

"You scolded the guy next door! What a bad luck. Giant monster Tian Fang, you should pretend to be awesome to the end? You'll become obscene in the middle of pretending. It's really embarrassing for Mr. Xiong."

The dead fat cat was angry.

But...it didn't scold it much, because it was itself after all! Who could scold himself too harshly?

"Urgent as a rule, go!"

Xuance pushed his hands forward, and the peacock-like sword energy was carried by the golden elixir and flew towards Master Xiong. But maybe it was because he himself had been beaten by Master Xiong just now and could hardly hold on.

, several ribs were broken, so the speed of the sword energy was actually much slower.

Mr. Xiong, with his short legs hanging upside down, managed to dodge through narrowly and narrowly!

It's just that a small amount of hair on the butt seems to have been cut off, revealing a pit shape, which is very ugly. It is so angry that it is ready to curse - at least to mentally humiliate the enemy.

But at this moment, Mr. Xiong felt two powerful and familiar auras, quickly approaching in this direction...

It was slightly startled.

Then there was a burst of ecstasy: "Boss Fu and the Queen are here! Hahaha, it's done. I'm fine."

Whoosh...

Xuan Ce felt that this damn fat cat was playing tricks on himself and was not a fool at all, so he continued to control Jindan Jianwan's crazy attacks.

However, the next moment, there was a terrifying wave of mana coming from behind...

A huge black fist, which does not look like a human being. It is covered with fine black scales and shines with a metallic luster! It is obviously made of condensed magic power, but it is lifelike and vivid.

Obviously, this is Fu Yang's magic - Ghost Dao Ba Ling Fist!

"What the hell is this?!"

Xuance was shocked. How could he care about a fat cat like Mr. Xiong?

With a quick thought, he controlled the golden elixir sword pill that looked like a peacock spreading its tail and quickly returned to protect himself. He then slashed towards the huge black metal fist.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

A series of metallic trembling sounds of gold and iron clashing, even accompanied by scattered sparks. The Golden Pill Sword Pill couldn't break this giant black fist at all?

Of course, this does not mean that Fu Yang is overwhelmingly powerful against Xuance. In fact, in a one-on-one fight, Fu Yang's strength is limited in regular combat mode.

It was just because Xuance had been beaten almost to the point of burping by Master Xiong's "True Body of the Demon King" just now, and now he was relying entirely on his willpower - he thought he could kill Master Xiong.

But I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. He was already extremely weak, and of course he couldn't be the opponent of Fu Yang at his peak!

So, the result can be imagined...

boom!!!

Ghost Road Ba Ling's fist hit Xuance, sending him flying backwards like a kite with its string broken. His back hit hard on the rock wall of the cave, and he made a clearly audible sound.

There was a "clicking" sound - a lot of bones must have been broken!

Pfft.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood again and curled up on the ground like a bereaved dog. He could only stare ahead with horror and anger, but did not move.

"Despicable and shameless! Who on earth... dared to attack me secretly? Ahem, cough, cough."

Xuance struggled to speak.

Then he saw two figures, a man and a woman, holding hands appearing in his sight.

The man is handsome, but within the normal range. But the woman... is as beautiful as a fairy, with an ethereal and arrogant temperament, just like a fairy descending to earth. But from the terrifying mana fluctuations on her body, you can clearly feel that this is not

A fairy, but a ferocious ghost king!

"Boss Fu, you finally arrived in time. If it had been any later, I might have suffered a disaster."

Mr. Xiong rushed over, raised his fist, and kicked and hit Fu Yang's thigh.

Fu Yang just stretched out a hand and slapped its furry head. The creature couldn't get close at all and just waved its claws randomly in the air...

"Okay, fat cat, stop making trouble! Let's get down to business. Where are Wu Jian and the others?"

Fu Yang frowned.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind.

"Fu Yang, is it really you? That's great, thank you. I cannot thank you enough. I, Wu Jian, will remember this overwhelming kindness in my heart."

It's a martial arts sword.

He was slowly walking over with the elders of Laoshan Lishi and others. Although they looked weak, they all had a determined expression on their faces.

Mr. Xiong shrugged: "Okay, let's talk first. I went to talk to the guy with five eggs, hey hey hey..."

The fat cat had a lewd smile on his face, turned around and walked towards Xuance, who was almost dying.

The other party looked horrified and shrank back: "You, what are you going to do! You damn monster, don't come here. Otherwise, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, we've both fought like this, do you think you still have a chance to be a ghost? You're so naive."

Mr. Xiong shook his head and raised his right hand, holding a sharp piece of gravel...

Xuance's eyes flashed with fear, and he swallowed: "Don't, don't treat me like this. After all, I am also a strong person. If you insult me ​​like this, won't you feel uneasy about your conscience?"

"Haha! Boy, the stronger you are, the more excited I will be. Come on, baby!"

Mr. Xiong raised the stone with his hand, and the sharp stone hit Xuance's back yard accurately...

ah!!!

The shrill screams resounded through the cave.

"You scream, you scream. The louder you scream, the more excited I am. Wow!"

The dead fat cat meowed in a wicked way.

Fu Yang and Wu Jian were talking, and were interrupted by screams from time to time.

Looking at the faces of Elder Lishi and others, although they are relieved, there is still a vague expression of unbearable sympathy. It is obvious that although the Qi Sect and the Shu Sect are at odds with each other and even fight, they are all disciples of the Laoshan Sect after all!

They are from the same sect and have the same origin.

Now that I see Xuance's fate, although he is not a woman of kindness, deep down in my heart, I still feel that "one thing harms its own kind"...

Fu Yang waved his hand to Master Xiong speechlessly: "Damn Fat Cat, stop playing around. After all, he is also a strong man in the art sect, and he originated from Laoshan, so please give him a good time."

oh……

Mr. Xiong pursed his lips in displeasure: "Every day, Mr. Fu knows how to give orders to me! Do you really think that you are the boss? Humph. If it weren't for the Queen's sake, I would have made you cripple your anus.

A cripple. So happy."

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