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Chapter 270 Yujian(2/2)

Fang Yuan climbed forward slowly, but the sound turned into a hurricane, sweeping the audience: "Listen to the bull's nose inside, you dare to hurt people in secret arrows, and you must be prepared to be retaliated and blood-sucked. When I give you a stick of incense, I will come out and surrender quickly, otherwise you will burn your view, and you will not be left behind!"

“Bold!”

With such an arrogant tone, the person inside finally couldn't help it, and a voice came out: "You are a monster, but you are secretly living in the world and bewitching the county lord. We are killing you to do the way for heaven!"

'It's not easy to say this... It's so high-sounding for sneak attacks. You're very promising, you're very promising, boy!'

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and began to prepare to break the formation.

"Master...that monster is about to enter the formation!"

Within the magic circle, several disciples looked nervous.

"Don't worry, how can such a crude benzene object understand the mystery of my human formation?"

The real person Qingfeng looked gloomy: "This hand formation, with only brute force, must at least be at the level of a big demon, so that it can be broken... Hell!!!"

He was originally calm and his hair was still stroking his hands.

But at this moment, his eyes widened, like a toad, and he even grabbed his hair.

In front of him, the black snake broke into the formation, walked around and walked around, and found its weaknesses and issued another spell to directly destroy it.

Boom!

The array eye was broken, and the previous formation disappeared instantly, and there were several dull Qingfeng Zhenren masters and apprentices in Qingfeng Temple.

"How is this possible? This is a secret formation passed down from my master's sect!"

The real person Qingfeng looked surprised, then raised his sword with awesomeness, and strode forward: "Monster, why can you break it?"

‘Oh… I really have nothing to talk to with such a person!’

Fang Yuan did not answer, looking at the person's fate and aura.

Because practicing Taoism is generally concealed, but if you practice better, you can still see through the fog.

"The Taoist arts and martial arts are good. Of course, the most important thing is that you have Yu Ze on your body, which is the blessing of the backstage of the Master's Sect... And, judging from this situation, this person has the will of heaven... But, it is too unique. He wants to support the humanity, but he still has to distinguish the superiority first?"

When Fang Yuan saw the coldness in the eyes of the Qingfeng Zhenren, he knew that this person was a kind of unrepentant and unrepaired person, he immediately made a decision: "Kill! So what if God cares about it? He can't kill me, I'll kill him, right? As for some rebellion against the general trend, there will be future troubles, which is also a matter of the future. Not to mention that it can make up for merit, it's not possible. He will be killed here today!"

With a thought, he immediately turned into a sharp arrow and stabbed forward.

"Look at the sword!"

Although the soul was damaged and could not control the sword, the swordsman of Qingfeng Zhenren was also extremely wonderful. With one move, he suddenly turned into silver light of fire trees, protecting his whole body and killing the enemy, without any fireworks.

"Good come!"

Fang Yuan's tail bounced, and the snake's tail avoided the blade when it was inactive and tapped on the sword body.

"ah!"

The real person Qingfeng retreated suddenly, and the panic in his voice could not be concealed.
Chapter completed!
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