Fang Zhenmei's timely arrival made [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] and Zhang Wuji breathe a sigh of relief, but they also noticed that Fang Erye, who always looked melodious, had an extremely solemn expression.

"Take them away."

The peaceful words were filled with a faint urgency. Just when the two were puzzled by whom Fang Zhenmei said this, they saw the quicksand under their feet began to sink rapidly, and then a black dog, the size of a barbaric elephant, rushed out.

It successfully carried the [Kaomakuai Sword Crazy] who had his arms and legs and Zhang Wuji who was still distracted from suppressing his fingers, and ran in one direction without looking back.

In just a blink of an eye, his figure turned into a small black dot, and Fang Zhenmei did not relax at all, and his eyes looked at Murong Fu more and more fiercely.

"You won't stop me?"

"Anyway, I have to give them some hope first." Murong Fu took out the Shang Yang feather again. The shining light seemed to make Murong Fu feel a little relieved. The corner of his mouth grinned with an exaggerated angle, "Good luck has not left."

Fang Zhenmei frowned. After Lai Yaoer and Fang Yunhua left the card space, they reported it to the Ghost Market as soon as possible. As one of the aid personnel, Fang Zhenmei also received relevant information while rushing to the road.

Although his opinion of such a small feather can guide opportunities is that he is a little skeptical, but in the face of Murong Fu, who has brought him sufficient pressure, even if the other party is talking crazy, he must analyze it carefully.

"Okay, let's see how big the surprise you will bring to me."

Murong Fu put away the feathers of Shang Yang, pointed his right hand towards the sky, and the gathering clouds and mist formed a huge vortex on the high sky, with thunder rays inside, and the soul-stirring power of the celestial phenomena covering all directions!

In an instant, thousands of sword energy intertwined and condensed on his fingertips, and a sharp murderous aura burst out, followed by a pair of phoenix wings that blocked Fang Zhenmei's way. The phoenix beak focused and banged wildly until Fang Zhenmei's eyebrows!

Join the sword energy and spread the wings of the phoenix!

At this moment, Fang Zhenmei felt unparalleled pressure. His current realm was only in the late stage of the celestial realm, which was slightly inferior to Murong Fu. His fate body inheritance was even less than that of the universe-level magical power "Yi Jin Jing" that reached the Tianyan realm!

As for the unblocking of the Heavenly Dao, experts from the celestial realm appeared one by one. Except for a few top forces that are related to the sky, the inheritance techniques of other forces can no longer keep up with the changes of the times.

The remaining chapters of the top skills that can be read from ancient books only involve the wilderness level.

Regarding the Hong level, and the Universe level and the Uterus level above it, they can only fill the gaps in their martial arts through the active contribution of their destiny.

Therefore, the Fang family of Huanjia decided to defect to the Ghost Market, and the Fang family realized that if they did not choose a big ship, their Fang family would have to be eliminated in the rolling wave.

This is also the reason why Zhao Ping, who was perfected in the celestial realm, was solved by Murong Fu, who was like killing a dog in a few moves. The grades of the two are very different, not to mention that Murong Fu, who is still one step away from achieving the ultimate body, has already understood the domain skills.

Fortunately, Fang Zhenmei's inheritance of fate body has not yet been weak to the level of being crushed. At least at this moment, he still has the power to fight back against Murong Fu's attack.

Then he saw him pointing to his fingers, and his energy circling like flowing water. At the moment when his fingertips collided, the opponent's sharp sword intent was completely resolved, and the wasteland around the two burst into surging wild sand!

This is exactly what Fang Zhenmei’s pointing stones into gold, and he is the king’s guidance. Thousands of swords and thousands of swords should be turned into soft fingers!

"Yes, it can block my ganhe sword energy, which is much stronger than those wastes."

Murong Fu had an evil smile on his lips, but after his eyes were looking at the direction where Dahei and Zhang Wuji left, his smile instantly closed.

"Then, I'll be more serious next."

The next second, the aura burst out all over his body, and a layer of hazy purple mist covered his arrogant face. Then, as the momentum surged, a purple-black giant figure appeared and looked down at Fang Zhenmei with a cold look.

Yijin Jing·Purple-level Futu!

Murong Fu's sword move just now did not bless the effect of the body. If Shui Nisheng was here, he would probably persuade Fang Zhenmei to turn around and run away immediately, because he had just experienced a night of cultivation to the purple-level pagoda and knew better than anyone else how powerful the killer move after the body bonus was.

At this moment, feeling the terrifying pressure that was so close, a drop of cold sweat oozed out of Fang Zhenmei's forehead.

After Murong Fu burst out with the momentum of the purple-level pagoda, he did not directly attack, but instead said with interest:

"As Mr. Fang of the Fang family, I have heard of you for a long time. After all, you are a genius of the previous generation. As a little figure in the younger generation, I used to yearn for fighting with you, but now it seems that the fantasies of the past have become meaningless."

"Do you think you can definitely beat me?"

Fang Zhenmei took a deep breath, and the long sword in her sleeve was unsheathed again. When the sword tip pointed at Murong Fu with the tip, his energy seemed to be condensed at one point at this moment!

The sound of sand storm in my ears disappeared, and the suppression of two thunder vortexes on the sky became gradually blurred. All the scenery around me began to fade, and only Murong Fu's figure became clearer.

"You want to fight with me?" Murong Fu suddenly smiled.

"Even if this sword cannot kill you, it can still cause you to hurt it severely." Fang Zhenmei's sword force began to explode, and the terrifying pressure it formed was no less than Murong Fu's purple-level pagoda aura.

What he is about to use is the most powerful shocking sword in his inheritance.

Perhaps because of feeling the threat of death, Murong Fu no longer continued to force the other party in a arrogant tone, but instead asked suddenly:

"You really want to fight me? At this moment? At this moment?"

These words made Fang Zhenmei, who had originally surged in sword force, stagnate for a moment.

As a swordsman, he does not lack the courage to fight to the death at any time and place. Even after being influenced by Li Chungang's sword intent that suppresses Jiuzhou, he became increasingly eager to meet an opponent who could fight to the death.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And Murong Fu is very in line with his expectations.

Of course the premise is not at this critical period.

This is the wrong time and the wrong place.

"If you fight hard with me, what should the Fang family do? You must know that the migration of Huanjia Fang family cannot hide many people from many people, although everyone's attention is now attracted by events that have occurred in other realms.

But there is a force that is always staring at your Fang family.

It just so happened that the chaos and disputes within this force were about to subside recently, and it happened that Zhao Min, who was originally mainly engaged in the assimilation of Huairou and was responsible for the war in the Northeast Prefecture Prefecture, died tragically for no reason.

At this time, in order not to show its internal weakness, the best way is to prove your strength to the world with the most powerful attitude.

For example, destroy the famous Huanjia Fang family.

Of course, you would say that the Fang family has protection for the Ghost Market, but just like what happened just now, most of the combat power of the Ghost Market was dragged to the deserted land. If you want to rescue it, it will take time. Without you, the Second Master Fang, how can the Yanxiang Army of the Fang family resist the 100,000 cavalry in the northern border with the little bit of the Yanxiang army of the Fang family!

So, are you really sure you want to fight me?"

Every word from Murong Fu penetrated Fang Zhenmei's heart like a sharp arrow. As the carefree Mr. Fang Er, he didn't need to focus too much on family affairs, because everything was supported by his elder brother Fang Geyin.

But this time, Fang Geyin and Qin Fan and others fell into the desire realm together. This was also the first time that the head of the Fang family, who had been stranded by the family for half a lifetime, wanted to do something according to their personal will.

It was also the first time that Fang Zhenmei had to carry the entire Fang family with his backbone after missing his elder brother.

For this reason, he can temporarily not become a swordsman, but be a member of the Fang family.

I have to say that after being completely crazy, Murong Fu's observation ability became more and more sensitive. He pointed out Fang Zhenmei's biggest concern at this moment in a few words. This is probably the reason why the other party was slow to use two moves after seeing that the helping hand was Fang Zhenmei.

Then before Fang Zhenmei could react from what he said just now, Murong Fu continued:

"Your Fang family seems to have nothing to do with that alien and the little ghost in the Suzaku Palace. If it is to stop me from killing the four major butlers of the Ghost Market, then your desperate attempt is still valuable.

But just for these two people in the ghost market sorting, they may not even count in the top 30 or even the top 50.

Even if you really die here with me, I am afraid that not many people will appreciate it.

And how should you weigh the risks that the Fang family will bear in the future?"

A sarcastic laughter sounded again, and at the same time, Murong Fu also burst into murderous intent. He was using his actions to show that he, a madman, dared to fight with anyone, and would not worry about the so-called family and tribe.

If the other party continues to block the road, then have a happy fight!

Then thousands of sword energy that burst out around him formed a ferocious tyrannosaurus and slapped them with great force!

Under the sunlight that tore apart the dark clouds, the purple-black scales on the Tyrannosaurus reflected a burst of light. The sword intention became a dragon, and its momentum was so fierce. When Murong Fu said two consecutive passages, the Fang Zhenmei sword had already emitting supreme divine power and bombarded him with a sudden drop!

Purple-level Buddha, Shenhe sword energy, and the dragon king's land!

Faced with such a fierce attack, Fang Zhenmei was shocked and had already made a move!

In an instant, a sword light blew up!

It rose like a sudden lightning! It suddenly rose among the red sunset, and a rainbow suddenly rose! It also looked like a river that suddenly turned into a thousand feet of waterfall and jumped down!

This long sword, which is as snow as jade, comes from bottom to top, comes first, and is ten times faster than all the sword aura!

The fierce purple-black dragon has lost its original brilliance under the light of the sword!

The speed, urgent, accurate, and detached sword is like the sky in the painting, a blank space; it is also like the waterfall in the painting, and a flying spring, with endless potential and power! This sword passes through the sharp claws of the purple-black dragon and pierces into the center of the dragon's head with a "scream"!

After a loud bang.

The sandstorm swept everything, accompanied by scattered blood beads, and the dust-free white clothes half kneeled on the ground.

Murong Fu's figure had already been lost in front of him. When Fang Zhenmei stood up and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the direction of Murong Fu's pursuit, and said in his heart apologize.

Even though Murong Fu began to take his mind out of the last shocking sword, as long as his will is firm enough, it will be enough to exert stronger power!

But Fang Zhenmei hesitated.

Just as Murong Fu said, he can fight against him at any time, but at this moment, it cannot.

Then he sighed lightly, reported the result of the battle to the Ghost Market, and headed towards the Fang family.

at the same time.

Dahei was running fast with Zhang Wuji and [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy].

The former is still wearing down the finger force that hits the internal organs a little bit, while the latter is dealing with the bleeding injuries of broken legs and arms. Judging from the current situation, [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] should commit suicide on the spot.

He had done everything he could do, including finally striking nonsense with Murong Fu, and he won the time for reinforcements to arrive.

Its persistence and bottom line have been verified, and there is no need to continue to take certain risks. We must fight for one to live and die together.

However, the current [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] belongs to the person who wants to commit suicide, but it is impossible to determine that if he is a spatula, it is considered the accompanying death of the bloody BUFF brought by Murong Fu, but it is really his own liberation.

Before he completely solved the bUFF of the interface, he would really die now, and then he was determined to be Murong Fu killed, and accidentally touched the 50% probability of deleting the account, so he really didn't know where to cry.

So in order to stabilize the situation, he could only continue to run away with Zhang Wuji.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was completely unhappy in his life. His expression was a little gloomy. Then he suddenly patted Dahei's head and asked:
To be continued...