"Hahaha, my master is here. That kid, and you all the evils of the Fang family, you will die, you will all die!"

"No, I can't let you die. I will take out your soul and refine it into the magic weapon. I will let you watch your Fang family suffer with your own eyes."

"What Fang family? I want you to become a slave family. I want your tribe members to die badly!"

In the golden light ball, Jiang Ming roared loudly. Now, he knew very well that he was safe. His master Han Fazun arrived and had saved him from the dire predicament. He was completely safe!

Master is already a hundred miles away, and in the blink of an eye, Master can arrive.

Except for those powerful people and those powerful people with great cultivation, no one can destroy his way of doing everything in an instant, and he cannot kill him in front of his master.

The killing that will be a killing that will avenge him, and the killing that will make him feel happy!

Some monks who came to congratulate him had already begun to silently distance themselves from the Fang family. They knew very well that if they were close to the Fang family at this time, they would likely be killed by people who were regarded as the Fang family.

Han Fazun, the first person in South Korea!

Fang Ling looked at Jiang Ming in the golden light ball and felt very restless. The Han Fazun was already a hundred miles away, and it took only a moment of time to come. It was impossible for him to kill Jiang Ming.

Even if he uses the Nine Seals, he doesn't have time.

So now, for him, he did nothing and was waiting for the arrival of Han Fazun. By the way, he saw how big the gap was between him and this Han Fazun, who was known as the half-step power level.

But Jiang Ming's arrogant look really made him very upset. No, it should be said that it made him feel uncomfortable. Even if he couldn't kill this guy, he couldn't make him arrogant in front of him.

As his thoughts flashed, his whole body soared into the air. A stick-like thing appeared in his hands.

Even if you can't beat this guy to death, you can't let him be disgusted here.

Fang Ling's idea was to beat Jiang Ming's Nascent Soul out with a stick. Just as he rushed to Jiang Ming, the sound of breaking through the air was already heard outside the void.

Han Fazun, he has arrived ten miles away!

"Hahaha, Fang Ling. You still want to attack me. Come on, come on, come on, this should be the last time you attacked me. Wait a minute, I will see how you die in the hands of my master." Jiang Ming's Nascent Soul faced Fang Ling who was rushing towards him with a black spear, without any fear, and laughed provocatively.

In his opinion, Fang Ling was already exhausted at this time. His attack on himself was actually a sign of showing weakness.

It should even be said that it is an incompetent cowardly act.

So he smiled very happily and happily, which gave him a sense of revenge! The magic tricks that did not touch the body of all things, even Fang Ling's terrifying methods could not do anything to him, let alone other methods.

This black stick has no spiritual fluctuations at all. It is simply a useless mortal soldier. What harm can it do to him?

Therefore, when the stick was hitting him, Jiang Ming showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

Compared with Jiang Ming's ridicule, Fang Shengtian, as the elder of the Fang family, shook his head. He thought to himself that young people are young people, and it is time to fight for the aura of this moment. The most important thing now is how to deal with Han Fazun. After all, Fang Ling destroyed Jiang Ming's body.

If Jiang Ming’s sneak attack on Fang Qingmei was taken out, can he suppress the anger of Han Fazun after paying some benefits?

The black spear was swung out by Fang Ling as a stick. Although he did not use any magic power, all Fang Ling's strength was poured into it.

It can be said that this stick has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength. In the mundane world, this is definitely a rhythm of blowing up cultivators below the sixth level of Qi training, but for Jiang Ming, it is really nothing.

Even some Fang family disciples who watched the fun thought Fang Ling's stick was actually a bit extravagant.

But even so, many people think that Fang Ling is good at slapping this stick. Even if he can't do anything to you, Jiang Ming, he can't let you scream.

Han Fazun came quickly and was instantly a thousand meters away. With his eyes, he could naturally see everything in front of him clearly. When he saw the Nascent Soul surrounded by golden light, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Although he couldn't stand many things in Jiang Ming, he was a disciple he had worked hard to teach, not to mention Jiang Ming, who inherited the technique of returning to the sect of the Wanfa, was the biggest pillar of the Wanfa Hall after he died.

But now, this pillar has fallen. How come Han Fazun feels uncomfortable? His eyes are bloodshot and he wishes to smash the person who is pulling his disciples into pieces!

Although Jiang Ming is still alive, in the eyes of Han Fazun, he is basically a useless person. If he uses all the laws and does not touch his body, he will basically be determined to be abolished.

Who is the person who pulled Jiang Ming with an iron spear? Did he really think that with that iron spear, he could break the body of his own Wanfa Hall without touching his body?

It's so funny!

But the moment this thought appeared in Han Fazun's heart, the iron spear was already thrust on the golden light ball. In Han Fazun's eyes, the light ball should bounce, and the drawn iron spear would be even more severely broken.

However, the result was shocked. As the dark gun body collided with the golden light ball, Fang Ling used countless methods to break the golden light ball, like an egg, cracked.

"ah!"

Just shouting Jiang Ming, the Nascent Soul instantly turned into countless spots of light and spread in all directions.

Both souls and souls are destroyed. In the process of both souls and souls, Jiang Ming can have nothing but fear, but fear.

However, this attack shocked everyone. Everyone thought it was not true, but the little golden light showed that Jiang Ming, who was still like the invincible law just now, had died at this moment without a place to bury him.

The Yuanying, the soul, and everything related to Jiang Ming had disappeared completely. Jiang Ming, who had no way to touch his body, had already been scattered by Fang Ling's shot.

Fang Ling's eyes also flashed with surprise at the scene in front of him. Although he felt that this gun was extraordinary, he had never figured out what the gun was for. The reason why he used this gun to suck Jiang Ming was to take it out of Xiao Qiankun's bag.

And with one shot, Jiang Ming was pulled into shattered powder, which made him unable to believe. He would not believe that Jiang Ming's all-in-one method had become the last of his strength in the previous attack, so this shot could shattered Jiang Ming into shattered powder.

Even though all things have not touched the body, although they have been weakened several times, they still have strong resistance. According to Fang Ling's estimate, he still needs to use the Nine Seals to attack at least seven or eight times.

He stared at the spear in his hand. The spear was dark and there was no change at all. If the scene just now had not been deeply left in everyone's hearts, almost no one believed that it was this spear that just now that it had slashed the arrogant Jiang Ming into pieces.

There was silence around, and Han Fazun stared at the spear in Fang Ling's hand. Although he could not recognize the origin of the spear, he also felt the extraordinaryness of the spear. If it were an ordinary thing, how could it be able to break the method of the Wanfa Hall of All Dharmas? How could it be possible!

"You dare to kill my disciple, go to death!" Han Fazun came to Fang Ling as he spoke, and he didn't see any moves. A giant seal flew out of the void and smashed towards Fang Ling.

The big seal is ten feet in a radius and looks very ordinary, but the moment the big seal fell, Fang Ling felt that the void around him was surrounded by this strange big seal.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Fang Ling feels that there seems to be a hidden power of ten thousand pounds on this giant seal. It is more powerful than a mountain, no, it should be said to be even stronger than a mountain.

Although this magic weapon is extraordinary, the more extraordinary one is the one who commanded him. While commanding this magic weapon, Han Fazun applied the Taoist patterns of heaven and earth that he had comprehended on the magic weapon, which made the magic power of this giant seal suddenly increase ten times.

It may even be twenty times more!

This is the energy of the Taoist pattern of heaven and earth. Fang Ling faced the pressing mountain, pondered for a moment, took out the Demon Observation Banner, shook the Demon Observation Banner heavily, and the black mysterious female gate blocked him.

The gate of Xuanpin is only one meter in radius, but the mountain is ten meter in size. If it were just size, the gate of Xuanpin would not be able to withstand a large seal at all.

But just as the big seal approached the Xuanpin Gate, the black air inside the Xuanpin Gate flashed, directly causing the big seal to become smaller and pulled into the Xuanpin Gate.

Han Fazun was not in a hurry to include his seal in the Xuanpin Gate, but instead showed a faint smile on his face.

This smile made Fang Ling quickly realize that it was not good! Just as he activated the Xuanpin Gate again, a violent tremor was already coming from the Xuanpin Gate.

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Xuanpin Gate. If this trend continues, the Xuanpin Gate will probably collapse directly without a breath.

And just as the Xuanpin Gate was about to collapse, the half-widths on the Xuanpin Gate suddenly emitted a dark light, repairing the cracks again.

The instant repair of the Taoist pattern was restored, and even Han Fazun could not help but be stunned. Then he sneered, pinched his hands, and the black seal flew out directly from the Xuanpin Gate.

Since Fang Ling cultivated the gate of Xuanpin, things like this that were included in the gate of Xuanpin were recalled again can be said to be very rare. For a moment, he felt a little suspicious. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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