"Leave him! If you can’t let him run! "
Crap!
Clothes are fluttering everywhere around, and the Tsing Yi people in the gas refining period are dancing swords around the cave.
Including Wu Feng’s seven monks in the foundation period, are flying swords.
The flying sword with seven handles flashes like seven meteors, one after another stabbing Fang Laoer.
Ding ding ding!
Fang Laoer’s sleeve robe is waving. It is still easy for these flying swords to carry Zhang Yang under their arms. Once they escape, I am afraid they will be like dragons and dragons in the sea.
Bang, bang, bang!
Fang Laoer rushed forward to smash several Tsing Yi people who were in the way during the gas refining period with several heavy punches.
"Ha ha ha! The old man will go! "
Fang Laoer laughed and stepped on his feet to get up.
"Hum! Can you still walk when the old man is caught in my seven-star sword array? "
Wu feng cold hum a.
Look at the original several monks in the construction period when Fang Laoer beheaded the Tsing Yi people, and they have already surrounded Fang Laoer on their respective positions.
Zhang Yang vaguely felt a little bad. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him seemed to change, and the stars were shining all over the sky, as if the night was bright and the Milky Way was shining.
Followed by these stars mans disease shot.
Fang Laoer’s face changed, and there was no more relaxed expression. Zhang Yang was sandwiched between his left arm and his right arm, and he was able to move his robe sleeve and wave most of the stars, but there were also a few omissions.
Zhang Yang’s eyes blink, and the great god knows how to capture several streamers and come at himself.
Extremely fast! Come and don’t react, don’t think!
At the key moment, Fang Laoer’s body has turned to Zhang Yang’s front and back to block the star mans.
Boom, boom, boom!
The star mans body immediately turned into a sword and stabbed the Chinese old man’s back like a defeated leather, making dull sounds and playing one after another.
Rao is so, and Fang Laoer is also very uncomfortable. The color in his face flashed and he became morbid and ruddy.
Boom-
Instantaneous Zhang Yang head like a bomb.
This ….. Fang Laoer should give himself to resist the attack?
No matter what has happened in the past two years, the good thoughts in Zhang Yang’s heart have never died out.
For those monsters who attack themselves, even humans, he has no psychological burden to kill; But for those koo people, he couldn’t help but help the villagers in a mountain village at the foot of the mountain when he lived in the ancient tomb.
Before Zhang Yang decided that Fang Laoer was ill-intentioned, he tried to lure these people with sword spirit to the same department and tried his best not to let Fang Laoer get away easily.
But now the old son actually gave his life to save himself … Instantaneous Zhang Yang felt that his concept had collapsed for many days.
Think about this period of time, although Fang Laoer made himself feel uneasy, but all he did was good to Zhang Yang, including preparing Qingyin pills to restore his language ability, including boiling cold yin quenching body soup …
"Am I wrong to do this?"
"I suspect that Fang Laoer has ulterior motives, so I will do everything possible to harm him … If this is not the case, won’t I be the one who bites the hand that feeds the wicked?"
This moment Zhang Yang heart messy than.
A sudden binge drink interrupted Zhang Yang’s idea.
"Don’t force the old man to kill you!"
At first, the injured Fang Laoer’s eyes flashed angrily.
"Old man! Don’t shut up! Trapped in the seven-star sword array of my sword spirit clan, don’t you still want to get out? Come to my mountain gate and confess your sins quickly. Maybe the master guy will spare your life. "
Wu Feng has a determined expression and a sneer at his mouth.
Talking and fighting didn’t stop.
Fang Laoer’s fast-moving figure is almost out of the visible range of the naked eye, and he sees a black shadow rushing back and forth like a black whirlwind.
But the meteor in the sky is like a sword, but it is locked in that black shadow. No matter where he rushes, there are several stars that shoot at the root and there is no chance to escape.
Zhang Yang next to Fang Laoer felt clearly that his figure seemed to be getting faster and faster, but his face was becoming more and more morbid, red and panting was getting heavier and heavier.
Zhang Yangxin followed up.
Regardless of their attitude towards each other’s old son, whether they want him to be good or bad-at this point, Zhang Yang has been completely messy
As far as the present situation is concerned, if even Fang Laoer, a lonely tiger, can’t rush out of this bird’s seven-star sword array, then I’m afraid Zhang Yang’s chances of success with a purple stiff head will be slim.
It is hoped that Fang Laoer will break out of the encirclement.
The fighting became more and more fierce and entered a white-hot state.
Seven monks in the construction period stepped on their fingers and twisted their fingers lightly to make sure they were light and natural.
Seven handles fly sword, they command the rapid whirling of the sky, like a huge silver net, which will cover Fang Laoer firmly and keep shooting at the stars.
Without a wick of incense, Fang Laoer repeatedly caught his robe and turned it into a mess.
Finally, Fang Laoer was also hit with anger and prepared to work hard.
"good! Since you don’t know how to live or die, I will become you! "
Drink and wave one by one
Whoops!
In a gyro-like sound, a square seal was sacrificed to the wind and rose to several meters in an instant.
Offering the seal instantly, Zhang Yangxian felt that Fang Laoer’s body was shaking and weak, and it was not easy to feel a cold channel in his heart. No wonder Fang Laoer had a trick but didn’t use it early. It turned out that it was because of huge consumption and I didn’t know if this morbid body could withstand it.
And look at the size of this seal, which is far less than what I saw last time. I fought with that surname Ye Qiangzhe. This seal is tens of meters high, but now it is several meters high.
These thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang’s mind.
Fang Laoer reached out a finger and Fang Yin smashed it head-on toward a monk in the northwest corner during the construction period.
Chapter seventy-one Uber roll!
"Look out!"