"This person is amazing, I can't even hold back, so I can only kill him!"

Fang Ming has made up his mind!

Originally, he wanted to capture Tiexin, and forced him to ask the secrets of Shuying and other martial arts.

But now, he found that the martial arts skills of Tiexin and the strongness of Taoism were beyond his expectations, so he naturally could not hold back at all.

In the death fight, you must not be scruples, otherwise you will commit suicide!

Of course Fang Ming would not make such a mistake!

Although it is good to sit in the Forgetful Sutra, it is not the only one. His life is much more expensive than a martial art.

"Divine Sword Slash!"

The scimitar was unsheathed, and with a long sound, he cut out a vertical line straight!

suddenly!

At this moment, Fang Ming's heart was filled with warning signs, and powerful whims continued to impact, indicating the terrifying danger!

boom!

Another extremely hidden aura suddenly emerged out of thin air, like a dragon suddenly rushing out of a small pond, and a colorful tiger with white eyes suddenly jumped out of the grass on the roadside!

The dragon roars and tigers roars for a moment, and the innate energy is captured with great energy!

It’s the little Wu god Zhou Tong!

He didn't know when he would go back, and he even blocked Fang Ming here!

Even his arm, which should have been destroyed, didn't know when it would be healed, and he must have used some treasures.

The peak state and the peak moves represent his confidence in defeating Fang Ming!

"Die!"

Zhou Tong smiled grimly, as if he could already see the scene where Fang Ming's body was gone.

"I used the intermittent collection of my ancestors to instantly connect my arms, but I couldn't help it. I used the 'Zhoutian Breath Retention Technique' to cover up the whole body's qi. This is the original master of the Martial God of War. The hiding function is still above the carp-transforming breath retention Technique of the Grand Master Yulong, and it really made a contribution in one fell swoop!"

In his heart, he was still roaring wildly.

He is a proud person, and he will not take revenge overnight. Fang Ming slashed him before, which was a shame for him to remember his life. At this time, in the hatred value in his heart, the "Demon Lord" had already surpassed Fang Ming and became the first!

That's why he abandoned his pride and even went back regardless of danger, just to avenge his revenge!

I have to say that his disguise was indeed very successful, and even Fang Ming didn't notice it for a while.

After all, although he has the technique of seeing the sky, it is impossible to turn on it all the time, especially when he is in a desperate situation!

Fang Ming has fallen into an unprecedented crisis!

There is the endless sea of ​​bitterness in front of me! Behind it is the innate qi of the little Wu God Zhou Tong!

The dense energy even spread, compressing inward like a copper wall, blowing Fang Ming's robe sounded.

"What a Zhoutong!"

At the critical moment, Fang Ming's eyes were clear. Even if Mount Tai collapsed and the sea was exhausted, his face remained unchanged and his heart was invisible.

"He did find a good opportunity! If I want to avoid these two moves, I will definitely use the Divine Sword Slash and the Fifteen Death Swords together. The swords and swords are used together, and the martial arts are exposed, so it is unlikely that the Demon Lord will be saved... But compared to life, a mere identity is just a trivial matter! If I give up, I will give up, but I will definitely be seriously injured next time. Facing two strong enemies, there will be a hard battle!"

A trace of splendor flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

Although it was only a moment, his heart had been twisted and he even simulated the following situation almost the same, and even looked at three roads to escape.

"Very good! Xiao Wu Shen Zhou Tong, I remember it!"

Fang Ming raised his left hand, and a wisp of sword energy that represented "death", as if plundering all vitality slowly emerged.

However, before his death-fifth sword was taken, a sudden change occurred in the field!

Tiexin's bitter lips moved, and a trace of sound transmission penetrated into Fang Ming's ears.

Afterwards, he even abandoned Fang Ming, and his bitter fist changed and hit Zhou Tong's innate grasping energy.

"you……"

Zhou Tong was extremely angry and could not have imagined that there would be such a change!

But since he had already taken action, he would not allow any further retreat. As the dragon roared and tiger roared, his hands tearing the air and smashing it toward the iron heart.

Puff!

A strange smile appeared on Tie Xin's bitter face, and he did not dodge or avoid it. He let his grasping hand hit his chest, making a terrifying sound of metal and iron fighting.

Crackling!

After a loud bang, all the blue and black on Tie Xinku's body dissipated, the magical power of the iron cloth shirt was broken, and even the sound of internal organs and bones shattered came.

But immediately, his bitter fist also hit Zhou Tong's chest.

Replace injuries with injuries! The previous scene of killing Mr. Ye is repeated!

A blood arrow shot out from the corner of Zhou Tong's mouth, and the expression on his face was even more strange: "Is the devil's heart a bitter! Is the Demon Lord your biological father?"

He hates it!

He could not have thought that one of the two people who had been in love with life and death before could instantly give up his life to deal with him.

Not only did he not think of it, but no one in the world could not think of it!

Tie Xinkuo didn't answer because he had fainted directly.

He was originally seriously injured, and it was the most incredible thing to take Zhou Tong's capture without a corpse.

But Zhou Tong did not continue to pursue, because a sword light had already appeared in front of him.

Fang Ming's divine sword was invincible, and the bright sword light had even cut a strand of black hair in front of his forehead.

The hair was cut open from it and evenly divided into two halves!

Zhou Tong retreated violently!

If Tiexin had not been seriously injured, the bitter fist just now would have allowed him to go directly to see the King of Hell!

Now that he was seriously injured, he received another sword energy from Fang Ming, which was even more injured. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died.

"If I continue to stay here, I am 80% likely to die!!!"

Zhou Tong's eyes were so blood was almost bleeding. Suddenly, he swallowed a strange white fragrant ointment and quickly sank into the jungle. His few words continued to come: "Master Demon! I remember you, your luck will not always be so good!!!"

"Kill them, don't let anyone go!"

At this time, the Linggu Army also arrived, surrounded by four great masters, and there were shadows outside, as if there were countless armies.

"It's a pity... it was originally an opportunity to kill Zhou Tong!"

Fang Ming felt a sense of hardship and disappeared quickly in the dense forest.

Zhou Tong has unparalleled luck and has made a mortal hatred. Today is the best chance to kill him!

Unfortunately, Ji Ling's subordinates have all surrounded him, and there are even four great masters!

"Kill Zhou Tong!"

Several great masters of Xiahou Camp shouted loudly, and most of their attention was actually directed towards Zhou Tong.

"Hehe... It turns out that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong!"

Fang Ming heard the shouting behind him, but he sneered and ran quickly in the opposite direction.

Mrs. Wanhua thought she had planted a method, but she didn't know that Fang Ming had a very good understanding of the Tianyin Sect and was also a master of the Demonic Taoism. It should not be too simple to remove it.

Therefore, after just chasing for a while, she could only return depressedly and completely lost the sense of Fang Ming and the other two.

...

"Ahem..."

Tie Xin opened his eyes bitterly, and the purpose was to see a deep cave. The bonfire in front of him was filled with warm light and two fragrant roasted chickens.

Drops of oil dripped onto the pine wood, and with a squeak, the fragrance exploded and attracted people's saliva.

"You're awake!"

Fang Ming still looked like a demon lord, standing with his hands behind his back: "You should have died long ago, why haven't you died?"

He had carefully examined Tie Xin Kuo before and found that the injuries on him were so numerous and severe that it was so shocking!

Not to mention the scattered injuries, the most important thing is the sword in the chest, which almost penetrates the heart, and Zhou Tong's grapple hand wounds, which almost shatters most of the ribs.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Fang Ming is even half of them who suffer from this kind of trauma!

But I survived with great pain!

In his body, there is a strange vitality, which has been hanging his life!

But Fang Ming knew that there was no gift in the world for no reason. Although this vitality was strange, it contained death energy, and was filled with a strange feeling of life and death opposition, and it was obviously not a good thing.

"Of course I should have died long ago...Ahem..."

Tie Xinkuo coughed while spitting out internal organ fragments, which made Fang Ming's eyelids twitch.
To be continued...