Chapter 633 Unmoved King
Even though Lu Xinyao was the first to see through Fang Yuan’s plan and the first to make the most correct choice, she still didn’t understand how this situation happened?
The three of them clearly had the advantage, and the power they controlled was more than ten times greater than Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling combined. The three of them obviously did not underestimate the enemy. As soon as they realized something was wrong, they immediately made all their strength towards Fang Yuan, thinking about strangling him to do everything possible. Why did they end up falling to this point?
The sword intent eroded into her body, and she felt a cold feeling.
It seemed as if there were endless snowflakes that melted into her body, making her whole body cold and her soul seemed to be frozen.
So what if I have unparalleled magic skills? I have mastered four powerful puppets, and even included a Zhongzhou Xiaosheng who is the supreme Yuanying. But what's the use? They are all below now. They can't relieve near-thirst water and can't save themselves at all...
"After all, let this poor family give it to..."
A thought of despair arose in her heart.
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"well……"
Just as Lu Xinyao was wrapped in this desperate mood, a sneer suddenly rang in front of her.
A fat man with golden bodies seemed to be slow and fast, slowly walked out of the forest in front of him. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but the speed of the flying lights around him was as slow as a flower to bloom compared to his speed. In his hand, he was carrying a man covered in blood, and as if he was dragging a piece of tree stump, he slowly appeared in front of Lu Xinyao.
He looked up slowly and saw the chaos in the field.
Then he sighed softly and cursed softly: "Bad!"
In his eyes, Lu Xinyao was being stabbed into his body by an extremely shining sword light, and the vitality on his body was also passing by urgently at this moment. So he frowned, threw away the man in his hand, and stepped forward.
"Is it..."
Lu Xinyao noticed the golden light at the corner of her eyes, and suddenly felt ecstatic.
Before she could raise her head and see the person, she felt a big hand stretching out, pulling her neck, pulling her back, throwing her behind her, and then the person went straight forward to meet him and blocked her.
"laugh!"
At this moment, a sword light that Fang Yuan hit from afar was about to hit.
"bite!"
The sword light slashed on the fat man's chest, and a faint blood mark appeared. It seemed that a faint bloody intention was exposed, but it seemed to be there or not, and soon it returned to its original state. As for the sword intent that looked like snow between heaven and earth, it could not have any effect on him. He just looked down at his chest, then sneered and shook his head, and then looked forward.
After seeing this, I naturally saw Fang Yuan in the air, as well as the shattered body of Mai and the hunchbacked mountain envoy.
"It's not moving like a mountain, everything is hidden!"
He frowned slightly, his hands were closed together, and he pinched a magic seal.
As his shout sounded, light suddenly shone around him. In the void, everything seemed to be pulled by him, and all flew towards him, just as Ma Yi asked the broken body, the hunchbacked mountain and the head that flew into the air, all seemed to have two invisible big hands, captured it when it was impossible to send it, and then pulled it to him in an instant.
Crazy...
What followed was Fang Yuan's sword intent that filled most of the sky, rolling in like a tide.
This boundless sword intent was created by Fang Yuan's hard work in Xueyuan for ten years. It was so terrifying that when he rushed over, he turned everything he encountered into powder. However, when he rushed to him, he did not move, but stood there without moving.
“Buzz…”
It was like a sword hitting a bronze bell, and the sound of clear and eclipse continued.
After a few breaths, the sound slowly stopped.
Fang Yuan in the air slowly withdrew his sword, his face was solemn, and he slowly looked at the man.
The tall fat fat man with golden body was waving his palm and sweeping away a layer of frost on his body.
He was covered in gold and copper, and even emitted an indescribable light, just like a body made of gold, and like a high wall standing in the void. Lu Xinyao was blocked by him. Ma Yi asked Ji Ji's body to his left palm, and the head of the hunchbacked mountain envoy was lifted to his right hand. The clothes on his body had been cut into pieces by his sword intent.
But under his ragged clothes, his body was as smooth as copper, without any scars.
The fourth Dark Messenger finally arrived!
Looking at his seemingly unscathed golden body, Fang Yuan's eyes slowly condensed at this time.
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The fat man in golden body, or the immovable Ming King envoy among the four dark messengers, also had a gloomy face at this time.
He lifted the Mai asked in his left hand and looked at it. He saw that his head was cracked and his Nascent Soul was crushed. Now he had no chance of life. He completely lost his mind and looked even more ugly. He threw it beside him. Anyway, he could not save it.
Then he looked at the head of the hunchbacked mountain envoy in his left hand, raised his hand and hooked it. A red divine light flew out of his head, turning into the look of the hunchbacked mountain envoy in the air, trembling, terrified, and terrified, sometimes hiding and sometimes breaking.
"Your physical body is killed and your Nascent Soul is injured. Not to mention promotion, your cultivation level will not be able to be preserved!"
The fat man with golden body shot out a golden light and injected into the soul of the hunchbacked mountain envoy, making his soul solidified, and then said lightly: "This battle still requires you. As for finding a way to cultivate into a ghost baby in the future, how many years can you live!"
"I hate...I hate..."
The hunched back of the mountain made people wail, and the despair made people feel thrilled.
I was a noble and superior divine baby, and even with the help of the Lord of Darkness, I could touch the threshold for transforming the gods...
...But now, can you only survive as a ghost baby?
Unless you experience it yourself, no one can understand the despair, anger, and fear in his heart at this time!
The fat man in golden body didn't know if he could understand it, but he just did what he should do, and then turned around and looked at Lu Xinyao.
She was also seriously injured, and her internal organs were all impacted by sword intent. Her injuries were terrifying, but after all, it was in the Nascent Soul realm. For them, this kind of injury would be cured slowly, and there was still hope that it would be cured well. It was just that the martial arts would be affected, but her martial arts were not very good.
Thinking of this section, his face finally calmed down a little.
Looking up at Fang Yuan, he showed some admiration on his face: "How did you do it when you actually hurt them like this?"
Fang Yuan's face slowly calmed down. Without an answer, he looked at him.
He naturally also saw the man who was thrown aside and covered in blood. His eyes were slightly moved, but he forced his voice down. He kept calm and said in a low voice: "What about those people, what about them?"
The fat man in golden body raised his head and showed a faint smile on his face: "Why don't you ask him?"
The man who was thrown by him and covered in blood was exhausted and then raised his head. He had a beard on his face, his eyes were blind, his bones were broken all over his body, but he smiled bitterly when he looked up at Fang Yuan, and his voice was very weak, and he smiled bitterly: "Old Fang, Lao Fang, you are really... you have arranged a good task for us..."
As he was talking, he had vomited a mouthful of blood, coughed violently for a while before continuing, his voice seemed very low: "Everyone is dead, all are dead, Meng family Daozi, Lu family Daozi... were all pinched to death by this fat man..."
"I don't know why he wants to leave my life..."
This surviving person is naturally Song Longzhu. He no longer had his usual smile, but instead seemed endlessly tired, with a sense of depressed feeling: "We... did what you said, and all the people who stayed behind were killed... But who would have thought that this fat man would actually fall to the end and bump into him head-on..."
"I, Old Song, misread them..."
"Those aristocratic families are also very talented. None of them escaped, they all came to the scene..."
"They set up a trap, used the family magical powers to kill the thirty-six demons that fell behind, and did not let any of them survive. They solved everything you said until this fat man appeared... we couldn't fight him, but none of the aristocratic families were afraid of him. Even though they were seriously injured at that time, they still rushed up..."
Song Longzhu said sadly, and a violent cough, and suddenly there was a hint of crying in his voice: "But I, Old Song, have a genitals, I'm not here. You killed them all, why do you keep me? Why do you keep my life for me?"
"This is my habit..."
The fat man with golden body smiled faintly at this time and spoke: "I usually have to leave a living mouth when I kill people, because only if I leave a living mouth, will someone tell others about my murder? I have not done anything wrong to kill!"
"Tested...witness..."
Song Longzhu seemed to cry and laugh, and struggled desperately, trying to get up.
But he still failed. At this time, his injuries were indescribable and his whole body was almost ruined.
And Fang Yuan also fell silent at this time.
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