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Chapter 1866 Fu Yang arrives to rescue everyone

Xuan Ce stood up and controlled the golden elixir sword balls that fell to the ground to hang up again, emitting a dazzling and sharp golden sword light.

Swish, clang...

Golden sword energy flew out from the golden sword pill, like a peacock spreading its tail. It was still a long distance away, and the sharp sword edge made Master Xiong feel a little painful in his skin.

"I scolded the next door! It's so bad. The giant demon in heaven, you should pretend to be the best if you want to show off? You'll be despicable halfway through pretending, it's so shameful. "

The fat cat was angry.

But... it didn't scold much, because after all, it was itself! How could it be too cruel to scold itself?

"Go as fast as the law, go!"

Xuan Ce pushed forward with both hands, and the peacock-like sword energy, which was like a peacock spreading its tail, flew towards Master Xiong under the bearing of the golden elixir. However, perhaps because he was already beaten by Master Xiong just now and could not hold on, and his ribs were broken several times, so the speed of this sword energy was much slower.

Master Xiong was rushing his two short legs and actually hid in a dangerous way!

But the hair on the butt seemed to have been cut off a small thigh, revealing a pothole, which was very ugly. It was so angry that it was about to curse - at least it would humiliate the enemy mentally.

But at this moment, Mr. Xiong felt two powerful and familiar auras quickly approaching in this direction...

It was slightly stunned.

Then there was a burst of ecstasy: "Boy Fu and the Queen are here! Hahaha, it's OK. You're fine."

Whoosh...

Xuan Ce felt that this fat cat was pretending to be mysterious and did not bird at all, and continued to control the crazy attack of Jindan Jianwan.

However, in the next moment, a terrifying wave of magic power came from behind...

A huge black fist, unlike a human, is covered with fine black scales and shines with a metallic luster! It is clearly formed by magic power, but it is lifelike and vivid.

It is obvious that this is Fu Yang's spell - the Ghostly Spirit Fist!

"This is...what the hell?"

Xuan Ce was shocked, so how could he care about Mr. Xiong, this fat cat?

He quickly thought about it, controlled the golden elixir sword pills that seemed to be spreading their tails quickly to test, protect himself, and slashed towards the huge black metal fist.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang...

A series of metal tremoloes of metallic attacks, even accompanied by sparks of stars. The Golden Dan Sword Pill could not break the black giant fist at all?

Of course, this does not mean that Fu Yang is crushing and powerful against Xuan Ce. In fact, if you fight alone, Fu Yangqiang is also limited in the conventional combat mode.

It was just because Xuan Ce was beaten by Master Xiong's "Demon King's True Body" just now and almost burping. Now he is completely relying on his willpower to support himself - he thinks he can kill Master Xiong.

But unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. He was extremely weak, of course he could not be the opponent of Fu Yang in his peak state!

So, the result can be imagined...

Bang!!!

The ghost domineering spirit hit Xuan Ce, knocking him backwards like a kite with broken strings. His back hit the mountain wall of the cave, and a clear and audible "click" sound - the bones should have been broken a lot!

Puff.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood again, curled up on the ground like a stray dog, and could only stare forward with horror and anger, but no longer move.

"Despicable and shameless! Who... dares to attack me? Cough cough cough."

Xuan Ce spoke hard.

Then he saw two figures, one man and one woman, holding hands and appearing in his sight.

The man is handsome, but it is still in normal range. But that woman... is as beautiful as a fairy, with an empty and arrogant temperament, like a fairy descending to earth. But from the terrifying magic fluctuations on her body, she could clearly sense that this was not a fairy, but a ferocious ghost king!

"Boy Fu, you finally arrived in time. If it was a little later, you might be in trouble."

Master Xiong rushed over, raised his small fist, and kicked and hit Fu Yang's thigh.

Fu Yang just stretched out one hand and pressed against its furry head. This guy couldn't get close to him at all, just waved his claws in the air...

"Okay, fat cat, don't make trouble! Let's talk about serious matters. Where are Wu Jian and the others?"

Fu Yang frowned.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind.

"Fu Yang, is it really you? That's great, thank you. I don't thank you for your kindness. I remember this huge kindness in my heart."

It's a martial sword.

He walked slowly over with the elders and others from Laoshan. Although he looked weak, his face was full of firm expressions.

Mr. Xiong shrugged: "Okay, let's talk first. Mr. went and talked to the guy with five eggs, hehehe..."

The fat cat showed a wretched smile on his face, and turned around and walked towards Xuan Ce, who was almost out of reach.

The other party looked frightened and his body shrank back: "You, what are you going to do! Don't come over, you damn monster. Otherwise, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, we both have become like this. Do you think you still have a chance to be a ghost? It's so naive."

Mr. Xiong shook his head and raised his right hand, holding a sharp gravel stone...

Xuan Ce's eyes flashed with fear and he swallowed: "Don't, don't treat me like this. After all, I am also a strong man on the side. Wouldn't you be uneasy when you insult me ​​like this?"

"Haha! Boy, the stronger the man, the more excited he is. Come on, baby!"

Master Xiong raised the stone and fell, and the sharp stone accurately hit Xuan Ce's backyard...

ah!!!

A shrill scream resounded through the cave.

"You scream, you scream. The louder you scream, the more excited you will be. Wow!”

The fat cat screamed in a very disgusting way.

Fu Yang and Wu Jian were talking, and were interrupted by the screams from time to time.

Looking at the faces of Elder Li and others, although they were relieved, they still had a vague expression of sympathy. It was obvious that although Qi Sect and Shu Sect were incompatible, they even had a great battle. But they were all disciples of Laoshan Sect after all!

The same clan and the same origin, and the same lineage is in the same lotus.

Now seeing Xuan Ce’s fate, although he is not as kind as a woman, he still feels like “things hurt their kind” in his heart…

Fu Yang waved to Master Xiong speechlessly: "Fat Cat, stop playing. He is a strong man from the Scholar after all, and it originated from Laoshan. Please give me some fun."

oh……
Chapter completed!
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