Chapter 831: The Little Marquis of the Divine Spear and the Blood Sword, Feng Hanlie died unwillingly
Hearing Ling Luoshi’s words.
Feng Hanlie’s eyes narrowed.
“Ling Luoshi, you want to kill me!”
“Lie Zhenbei dared to summon the heads of the thirty-six alien races. He must have arranged many strong men. Without me, you would not know it at all. ,"
"Don't underestimate Lie Zhenbei!"
Feng Hanlie said in a deep voice.
“No matter what preparations he has, he will die!”
“Your value is to help me test Lie Zhenbei’s background!”
Ling Luoshi’s expression Said very calmly.
"You!"
"You want to kill me, can you do it?"
As Feng Hanlie spoke, his figure turned into an afterimage and headed out of the courtyard.< br>
When he moves, Fang Ying, who is sitting at the end, also moves accordingly.
“You’re here, how can you leave!”
Fang Ying, who was chasing after him, saw a force of energy appearing on his arm, and the energy turned into a sharp arrow.
Sad little arrow.
The arrow is transformed into gas and shot out instantly.
Not one, but three.
The speed was so fast that he attacked Feng Hanlie’s head, throat, and heart.
Feng Hanlie felt three forces coming.
The figure turned around.
Clap three palms quickly.
Three palm forces came into contact with the sad little arrow that shot suddenly,
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three forces collide
terrifying power erupts.
Take action, but your body is blocked.
Feng Hanlie’s figure fell into the courtyard.
Chi!
When he fell, a firework flew out of his hand and rushed into the sky.
Before coming, Feng Hanlie had made arrangements.
"It seems that you have plans, but it doesn't matter. Today next year will be your death anniversary, but I'm afraid no one will pay homage to you!"
"Your son left Feng Feng after you left. He was already killed when he arrived at the Feng Mansion, and your Feng Mansion has also been destroyed, leaving no one alive!"
Fang Ying looked at Feng Hanlie and said coldly.
"What?"
"You destroyed Feng Mansion and killed my son. You have no idea of cooperation."
Hearing Fang Yingkan's words, Feng Hanlie's eyes became ferocious. .
He believes what Fang should read.
Looking towards the hall,
At this moment, Ling Luoshi was already standing at the door.
"I, Ling Luoshi, said I would destroy the thirty-six alien races. How could I break my promise? Just go and accompany your son and the others tonight!"
Ling Luoshi said with his hands behind his back.
“You, I’m going to kill you!”
Feng Hanlie’s eyes became ferocious, and a terrifying force burst out from his body. Without saying much at all, he turned towards Ling Luoshi Pass by.
"Your opponent is me. It is rumored that you are the second master of the thirty-six alien races. I would like to see if you, the second master, are strong!"
Fang Ying looked at his figure and stood in front of the opponent. .
"Little beast, if you want to die, I'll kill you first, then Ling Luoshi!"
Feng Hanlie shouted, his eyes turning red.
“God’s power, thunder and clouds are moving!”
"Heavenly Wind and Thunder Fist!"
The aura on his body exploded, forming a force of wind and thunder.
Invisible atmosphere, a sound of thunder came out.
Wind and thunder were rolling in the palm of his hand, looking towards Fang Ying.
No reservations at all.
He wanted to kill Fang Yingkan first, and then Ling Luoshi.
The power of terrifying wind and thunder burst out from the palm, forming a palm force like a terrifying sea wave.
"Old man, if you want to kill me, do you have the ability?"
"The power of the gods, mountains and seas under heaven!"
Fang Yingkan burst out with a power of gods. , the divine power is like a mountain, and as soon as it appears, a heavy force surges out.
Along with this heavy force, there is also a tidal force.
Although Fang Yingkan is young, he is very strong. Otherwise, he would be one of the top six masters in the world at such a young age.
With the emergence of divine power.
The Shan Zi Jing inside the body began to run rapidly.
Qi energy condenses into the arms.
Small arrows of sadness condensed out.
In the thirteenth period of the Yuan Dynasty, he used Shan Zi Jing to make a short arrow by himself.
That's because at the time of the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty, although his own strength broke through to the sea, he only just broke through. In order to maximize the power, he forged arrows.
And the divine power he condensed is the sad little arrow.
With weapons, it can explode with stronger power
Fang Yingkan used the Shan Zi Sutra as his divine force, and used his strongest energy to condense small arrows of sadness.
Sad arrows burst out.
Collided with the attacking palm. The wind and thunder are rolling in the palm
The energy in the arrow is booming.
The two forces collided, and for a moment the energy in the courtyard rippled out like a tide.
The two figures retreated violently at the same time.
"The Eight Powers of Wind and Thunder!"
After being knocked back by one blow.
The Feng Hanlie figure shot out again, shooting out with both palms at the same time
A pair of palms rolled with the power of wind and thunder.
This time the speed is not very fast, but it reveals a heart-stopping and terrifying power.
Feeling the power in this palm
Fang Ying's eyes narrowed.
The Shanzi Sutra on his body was running rapidly, and the terrifying energy gathered on his arms like an angry wave.
Two small sad arrows appeared
and appeared silver. As soon as they appeared, the surrounding air trembled, and there was a sense of collapse.
The Sad Little Arrow itself is a skill and has strong lethality.
Kill!
Kill!
The two of them shouted at the same time, dropped their palms, and shot out a small sad arrow.
Bang! Bang!
Two forces exploded.
Kick up a storm.
Fang Ying saw his body being knocked back.
"Kill you!"
Seeing this, Feng Hanlie rushed towards Fang Yingkan to kill him.
By suppressing Fang Yingkan, he could not give Fang Yingkan a chance.
What's more, Ling Luoshi and others are still there.
The power of powerful wind and thunder kept on him, erupting in the palm of his hand.
For a time, Fang Yingwang was suppressed.
Step by step
Fang should see that he is being forced into a desperate situation.
“Aren’t you going to kill me? How come you only have this little strength?”
Feng Hanlie’s eyes flashed red as he pressed forward step by step, and his hands were extremely powerful.
The Qi Gang should be seen when the palm passes through it.
Going towards Fang Yingkan’s chest.
Fang Yingkan moved his feet hurriedly and barely managed to avoid the palm.
Feng Hanlie's face was ferocious, and his palms turned into claws and clawed at Fang Yingkan.
But at this moment, Fang Ying saw a ferocious look on his face.
His palms moved on his waist.
A bloody sword light shot out instantly.
The strong Qi that tore through Fenghanlie instantly pierced the opponent's throat.
The sword light is extremely fast.
That Feng Hanlie did not dodge this sword.
laugh!
The sword light was withdrawn
Fang Ying looked at his figure and retreated suddenly, the soft sword in his hand dripping with blood.
The sound of Didi!
Echoing in the silent courtyard.
Fang Yingkan has a resounding title in the world of martial arts, "The Little Marquis who laughs with a sword in his sleeves and laughs with blood, turns his hands to make clouds cover his hands with rain, and has a magic gun with a bloody sword."
A person's name may be wrong, but his title will never be wrong.
It talks about the Divine Spear and the Blood Sword.
It talks about his two special skills, the Blood River Divine Sword and the Wuri Divine Spear.
Feng Hanlie's strength is at the top of the sea.
Fang should see that it has not yet been reached.
He couldn't kill the opponent in a head-on confrontation, so he used a strategy.
He was very arrogant at first, resisting directly, using the power of mountains and seas to offset the pressure of the opponent's power, making it impossible for the opponent to kill him in a short time.
When the opponent presses harder and harder and thinks he is about to succeed.
Cast the Blood River Divine Sword.
Pierce the other person's throat.
When warriors fight, it is also a kind of strength, strategy, and means that cannot be completely crushed.
“You!”
Covering his neck, Feng Hanlie’s eyes were full of unwillingness.
He was killed by Fang Yingkan.
And why Lie Zhenbei and the others didn't show up.
"You are also their tool to test us. What a pity, you are destined to die!"
Ling Luoshi looked at the unwilling Feng Hanlie and said.
Send a signal.
But no one showed up.
There is only this explanation.
“Me!”
Plop!
Feng Hanlie's body fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)