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Chapter 279 Killing Intent(1/2)

"Protect the county master!"

"Immediately send a message to the county to ask for help!"

"Where is the Captain Yingyang?"

...

Although it was late at night, the movement had already made the entire county government excited.

In the courtyard of important figures such as county magistrates and county magistrates, there are formations rising and spiritual patterns flashing. Of course, facing the demons of the Holy Lotus Sect, they can only slightly increase their sense of security.

The entire county government office was hustle and bustle, and a large number of yamen runners gathered in front of the county courtyard, with strange bows and crossbows on their hands.

However, all this was bluffing. Even though he knew that the enemy was on Captain Yingyang, no one dared to take the risk to support him.

"The demon of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

County Magistrate Li Zhun was wearing a single robe and looked at this scene. His fingernails stabbed into the flesh, and his lips were almost bleeding: "If this continues, the country will be in a state of no country! For the sake of the people, one day I will have to destroy this monster!"

"Silent!"

An old housekeeper next to him with a gray beard suddenly smiled bitterly: "The governor of Liezhou before said the same thing, but the result was that he was assassinated by the Holy Lotus Sect before the official office, and slapped the royal family in the face... Later, both sides killed bloody battles, harming the innocent, implicated countless people, and destroyed seventeen big cities in a row, with more than one million casualties, and the royal family could not hold on..."

If you hold on, I'm afraid the whole world will be filled with the sky.

After all, the Holy Lotus Sect can ignore the people, but the emperor cannot, at least on the surface.

If you continue to do this kind of thing that hurts the enemy by 800 times and damages one thousand times, if you continue to do it, you will die on your own, so you have to compromise.

Li Zhun also knew the inside story, and at this time he felt even more depressed and almost vomited blood: "Mr. Dream Master... is really a cancer in the world! If the dream Master doesn't get rid of it for a day, the world will be uneasy!"

...

"This county master, are you stupid to read books?"

Fang Yuanyin was on the side, and almost spit out as he listened to this sentence.

That is, if he had been any other dream master here, he would probably not see the sun tomorrow when he heard this sentence.

"...But for centralization, any place of thorns and extraordinary force are indeed unbearable!"

"And, the dream master is not only a person's power, but is far superior to the spirits of the Wuzong Sect, but also can produce and transform into spiritual lands, even planes, caves, and generate resources and ethnic groups. This is even more unbearable."

"If a unified monarch really comes out, it is a blessing for luck. In addition to the dream master, the next step will be to attack the spiritual soldiers, and then the ban on the military order, which is undoubtedly."

Strictly speaking, it is because the Dream Master is too powerful and has pulled away most of the hatred.

Although he has a transcendent position, it is actually not a good thing.

Fang Yuan thought silently, and his eyes emitted light.

Of course, no matter what the Dream Master or the court is, it is not his business.

He looked in the direction of the riot, and his eyes were filled with a cold look: "Monian, this woman... is really looking for death! Also, do you think I am a soft persimmon? He actually brought only this little person?"

All the things in the daytime are just show.

He deliberately created the illusion of abandoning the city and running away to others, just to lurk and see what it means on a whim.

At this moment, it was very clear.

The Holy Lotus Sect's thief is desperate, and Menglian doesn't know what technique to use, so she actually found his hiding place.

"About ten Wuzong, three spiritual sects, and Menglian himself are the dream masters... At this time, six white-robed Wuzong, two spiritual sects were sent, and there were still six left!"

These are probably the core personnel and backbone of the Holy Lotus Sect nearby.

If it is lost once, I am afraid that Mo Lian will not be able to bear it and will be damaged.

"What awesome!"

Fang Yuan sat down and watched Bai Lian and others break into the county government office at night, trapped and killed the Yingyang Captain. His eyes were unpredictable and his face was neither sad nor happy. Finally, he determined all the strength of the Holy Lotus Sect this time.

I have to say that if he had just come to do something big, he would have really lost and retreated.

But at this time?

"We went to Fang Yuan's residence to check out and found a few objects with deep breath. Even if we used the secret method of blood search, we would not be able to escape by him!"

Mori walked out of the courtyard slowly, and there was still blood on Su's hand of the captain, but she didn't care at this time and was still giving orders to the people around her.

"As for orders, Miss!"

Several white-robed men were thunderously.

At this moment, a lotus mark suddenly appeared on Moonian's forehead and suddenly bloomed. Many lotus petals bloomed, and they automatically protected their masters and wrapped them in them.

"Shui and Fire Sword Qi, Explode!"

Almost as the lotus emerged, a red and blue light ball suddenly appeared above the heads of the Holy Lotus Sect and began to explode!

Swallow! Swallow!

Many red and blue sword energy swept across, and blood mist flew across!

The three Wuzong guarding around Moonlian turned into bloody debris almost instantly!

The other three Wuzong roared, and they were seriously injured and flew backwards.

Only the spiritual scholar was inspired by a magic talisman on his body, and escaped several feet in an instant, and finally left the circle of death, but his arm was also covered in blood.

The sword energy of the water and fire quasi-art quasi-art was exerted with all its strength, and indeed did not disappoint Fang Yuan at all. As soon as he showed up, he cruelly reaped his life.

"It's you! Fang Yuan!!!"

Mori almost clenched her teeth as she looked at the figure that appeared: "Dare you going against us?"

If the other party hadn't really appeared in front of her, she wouldn't have imagined that the little person who originally thought he had no backing but became a dream master by chance would have been so cruel.

Under the sword energy, the three Wuzongs died without any corpses!

This is like turning from a little white rabbit into a big bad wolf in an instant!

"You all bullied me. What other ways do I do besides fighting back?"

Of course, Fang Yuan appeared.

He held the fire sword in one hand, walked forward like a leisurely stroll in the garden, and lightly pointed the sword tip.

"kill!"

Although the remaining three Wuzongs were injured, they stimulated their bravery's character more and more. Three or two spiritual veins appeared on their bodies, and they worked together to fight to the death.

“It’s useless…”

The fire sword that was manifested after it was transformed was assembled as the dragon. The blade of the sword was like fire. With a slight trembling, an extremely sharp sword light stabbed out, and in an instant, the killing moves of three Wuzongs were broken.

He took a few steps forward again, tapped the tip of the sword, and immediately killed the three of them with one sword.

The so-called soft golden silk armor or Yuanli defense is no different from paper in front of the sword of Lihuo.

These few moves are like walking in the garden without any fireworks. However, the combination of the four-line Martial Sect and the divine weapon completely interprets the horror of the Dream Bing Division!

"Divine Soldier?"

The only remaining spiritual scholar saw the red sword that suddenly appeared on Fang Yuan's hand, and his pupils shrank: "You are the Dream Soldier Division?"

"I guessed it right, it's a pity that it's too late!"

In an instant, Fang Yuan came to him again and stabbed him with a simple sword.

A red light flashed, and the spiritist immediately had the illusion that the whole world was oppressing him and was unavoidable.

"The wonderful appearance of Tianlian! Go!"

At this time, Moran finally reacted, pinched the magic tricks with her hands, and a petal around her flew out, blocking her in front of the spiritist.

"Tartar escape!"

The spirit sergeant bit his tongue and spewed out his mouthful of blood. A yellowish spiritual pattern appeared on his body, and a escape technique was quickly aroused.

"Why have to struggle?"

Fang Yuan sighed again, and the sword of Lihuo slashed, and the petals in front of him immediately dispersed.

He came to somewhere as if he had changed his figure, and the sword in his hand stabbed the ground without hesitation!

boom!

Countless spider web-like cracks were cracked on the surface, and a large number of fireworks were emitted.

When the sword was pulled out, a blood column suddenly burst out from the ground.

"Okay, now, you're the only one left!"

Fang Yuan drew his sword, stood up, and looked at Menglian indifferently.

This woman is just a dream master. For him, it is just a matter of one sword or two swords. As the candidate saint, I don’t know what kind of treasures he has to do with him.

"You want to kill me? But it's not that easy!"

Seeing Fang Yuan easily destroying her subordinates, Menglian gradually calmed down: "It was my fault that I didn't recognize your strength, but... you killed so many of my subordinates. It seems that you have made up your mind to be an enemy of our Holy Lotus Sect?"

"Didn't you provoke all this?"
To be continued...
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