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Chapter 3021 Dead? Lost? Retreat?

Zhang Qianzhen laughed loudly and looked at Fu Yang who was struggling in pain, feeling very proud.

He exerted force on his wrist and pulled out the two white bone demon swords from Fu Yang's ribs. Two bloody wounds were left behind, and black blood was still slowly flowing out...

Fu Yang was already covered in bruises and was in excruciating pain. He felt that the power in his body was rapidly draining away. The blackness in his eyes was fading rapidly, and the scales on his body were also decreasing.

Obviously, this is because his body has reached its limit, so he instinctively protects himself. He is about to release his Aragami state!

"Boy, die."

Zhang Qianzhen laughed wildly and threw away the White Bone Demon Sword in his hand. Then he raised his hands upward and tightly grasped the White Bone Giant Ax that had been floating above his head.

Use all your strength to slash towards Fu Yang who is not far ahead!

This axe.

It was as if the heaven and earth were turned upside down and the universe was shattered.

Endless evil mana is rushing and roaring.

The rolling winds beat against the surrounding peaks and valleys like tsunami waves...

The eyes of all the cultivators on both sides of the good and the evil were also attracted!

This ax may determine the outcome of this battle.

"No!!!"

Wei Ke screamed hoarse and his eyes were filled with blood and tears. He was held tightly by Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, and there was no way he could do anything.

The sinister arc-shaped white ax beam was already slashing towards Fu Yang.

It’s dozens of feet long!

Across the sky, the color of heaven and earth changes.

Then, in full view of everyone, he struck Fu Yang hard on the body!

Along the already broken left shoulder, it cut diagonally across the chest and split through the right hip bone.

The white ax light was deeply embedded in Fu Yang's body, taking him crashing down from the sky towards the ground!

Click...boom!

The ax light passed through several mountain peaks, all of which were cut off from the mountainside. Amidst the deafening roar, the mountain collapsed, slid down, and smoke billowed. The surrounding earth trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred...

After the smoke and dust dissipated, nearly a thousand meters away from Zhang Qianzhen, there was a deep crack on the ground that stretched horizontally for nearly a hundred feet.

Like a bottomless abyss, it exudes a heart-stopping aura.

Obviously, this is the crack in the ground created by Zhang Qianzhen's huge bone axe!

What's even more terrifying is that this was caused by the remaining power after knocking down several mountain peaks. The power of one blow is so terrifying.

However, this blow was too powerful, causing the huge bone ax itself to collapse. It crackled into countless bone fragments and fell down one after another...

Zhang Qianzhen was surrounded by countless sharp bones, looking down at the ground from a high position in the air.

Fu Yang, on the other hand, was lying in the center of the crack in the ground, unconscious and not sure whether he was alive or dead!

On his chest, there was a deep ax mark that ran diagonally through the entire torso. The muscles in the wound were rolled open, and the bones inside could almost be seen. It was ferocious and terrifying.

Zhang Qian's sincere thoughts made his magic power flow.

Countless white bones of various creatures immediately appeared in the void, quickly building an arc-shaped bridge that stretched from his feet to in front of Fu Yang.

He stepped on it, and in a flash, he was on the ground. He stood in front of Fu Yang, with his chin raised and his eyes squinting. There was a winner's smile on his face.

"Silly Yang..."

Wei Ke shouted miserably, desperately trying to rush forward and fight Zhang Qianzhen desperately.

But he was still held tightly by Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong!

"Weike, you can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood."

"You have to believe that Little Yoko's weight in my heart and Fatty Cat's heart is by no means weaker than in yours. But now, if you rush forward, you will die. It won't help."

Both of them already had tears in their eyes, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were so sad that it was difficult to breathe. But they still retained some sense. They knew that going up now would mean death!

Because all the powerful men on the right side have exhausted their magic power...

Who can resist Zhang Qianzhen, who has strength comparable to the peak of Wuqi Chaoyuan?

Even though he has consumed a lot at this time and his real strength has dropped a lot, he can still easily crush all the righteous and powerful people present combined!

Zhang Qianzhen looked at Fu Yang and sneered: "Boy, no matter how wonderful you are, how rare you are in ancient times. So what? As long as you haven't grown up, you can't compete with the real top giants. Then, you can only do it if you offend me. It’s a death! Geniuses who have not grown up and died young are not real geniuses. Hahaha!”

He seemed very crazy, and his heart was filled with a great sense of accomplishment!

This feeling may excite him even more than releasing the witches and demons. It may only be slightly less exciting than being able to obtain the approval of the "ontology" and prove to the "ontology" that he has independent thinking and excellent existence...

Not everyone can encounter a peerless genius who can kill Fu Yang.

"Alright, kid. You're probably not dead yet, so let me take you on your way. We're not in a hurry, we'll take our time and get on our way slowly."

As he spoke, Zhang Qianzhen slowly extended his index and middle fingers together towards Fu Yang...

Keng!

A flash of white light flashed, and the sharp finger bones were like an extended sword. It sliced ​​through Fu Yang's arm.

Poof!

His right arm was cut off directly and he flew up. Then he landed more than ten meters away, rolling in the dust.

Hahaha!

Zhang Qianzhen let out a creepy sneer again. He looked at Fu Yang, who had cut off one of his arms, and showed an expression of satisfaction.

Obviously, killing a peerless genius who was rare in ancient times in this way gave this twisted and perverted demon a great sense of accomplishment.

In the distance, the moment Zhang Qianzhen raised his hand towards Fu Yang, Ah Huang had a premonition of something. He immediately stretched out his hand to cover Wei Ke's eyes in horror. At the same time, Mr. Xiong immediately signaled Lu Liu to come over and carry Wei Ke on his back. .

"Weike, I'm sorry! Lu Liu, you immediately force her to go first. We will immediately lead the others to retreat. This time, we are considered defeated..."

At this moment, Mr. Xiong was no longer funny or vulgar.

Its eyes were red, full of endless grief, and its whole body was exuding evil spirits. Tears had fallen like broken beads. But together with Ah Huang, they still commanded and prepared to evacuate in an orderly manner!

Fu Yang was the best brother between him and Ah Huang. At this time, he could only reluctantly leave.

And the devil Zhang Qianzhen continues to "torture" Fu Yang, who has lost consciousness...

Keng!

There was another sound of knuckles popping out, and a flash of white light flashed. Fu Yang's right arm was immediately cut off and flew up, falling into the dust, looking extremely miserable and embarrassed.

But he was still lying on the ground, without breathing or any reaction...as if he was really completely dead!

Fu Yang, what about life and death?


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