Ling Fang glared at him with disdain, "what does the destruction of the world have to do with me? I just want to live and fly with my happy boy. Since Xiang Yu didn't dare to come out, I won't wait. Come out with the last drop of blood
She took out a mirror of unknown material from her arms and flew into the air. The light fell into the Marshal's mansion. Finally, the light condensed into a thin line and fell into a remote garden of the mansion.
"Ha ha, marshal hanqian is so smart that he should be placed in such a remote place. Thanks to the treasure Xiaoyao gave me, otherwise it would be hard to find it." With a little smile, the white tiger jumped into the remote garden. According to the light of the mirror, her paw was cut on the ground, blood and soil were splashed everywhere. Finally, a brocade box appeared.
Open a look, it is filled with a drop of blood, which makes Ling Fang smile.
However, Han Zhan left that drop of blood in his residence for the purpose of attracting people to take it. How could it be taken away easily. His body flashed, and the long gun had been on Ling Fang's head.
"Roar!" Ling Fang's accomplishments are inferior to Han Qian's. of course, she won't resist. Instead, she controls the white tiger. With the help of claws, she reluctantly blocks the long gun attack.
However, white tiger was also hit to fly more than ten feet, and a sharp claw on his paw was also cut off. Obviously, even with the help of white tiger, Ling Fang is not Han's opponent.
"Stupid woman, pay for what you've done!" Han Zhan doesn't mean to show any pity for Yu. He launches the strongest attack again, and Ling Fang is also fearless. His eyes hate him, and the white tiger's buttocks pout. Under this powerful force, she flies high into the air. At the same time, a winged weapon appears around her back to help her escape.
Bai Hu is blocked by Han Zhan, and the people under him immediately shoot an arrow. However, Ling Fang skilfully dodges and flies higher and higher. She is about to leave Tianxue city. At this time, another figure with wings flew up. It was Xiang Yu who activated the cicada crystal wing. He had been hiding all the time, mainly for fear of the white tiger. Now Ling Fang was alone. Maybe he could keep the woman.
"Boy, you really want to die!" Ling Fang is full of anger. Xiang Yu comes out to stop her at the critical moment twice. She can't be angry. Anyone who hinders her combination with Xiaoyao king will die!
She took out the nine grade white magic sword and didn't run away. She just came to Xiangyu.
Of course, Xiang Yu also took out the white God sword, but after the collision of the two sharp swords, Xiang Yu was still a little inferior, and his whole body flew back dozens of feet.
Ling Fang, with anger, is bound to kill Xiang Yu. However, just as she raises the white God sword, a black thunder suddenly falls in the sky. It's black and thick, and it cuts the white tiger goddess.
At that moment, Ling Fang felt the threat, she had to use the white sword to fight, this black and thick thing, let her back a few steps.
This is not over, there is another orange lightning, like a sword blade slashing down, although the power is not as fierce as the black thunder, but the key is the speed, Ling Fang's dangerous and dangerous place to escape.
These thunder and lightning are the products of Nu Lei Jing. Although they are only small, ten colors have been formed. They can be used to match attacks.
Then, a white power grid fell from the sky, covering almost all the positions Ling Fang could retreat from. She hated her face and did not retreat at all. She threw a colorful ball from her arms. After a "boom", the color light flashed and the white power grid was broken.
At this time, there is a scream from the ground. It turns out that the head of white tiger is cut off by Han Zhan. The latter is coming fiercely. Ling Fang is worried. She really didn't expect that her escape plan would be blocked by a small Xiang Yu.
But the fact is that she can only die if she wants to fight again, so she just stares at Xiang Yu and makes a hasty detour. However, Xiang Yu came to stop her from escaping. How could she leave easily.
The road is blocked by different colors of lightning. Lingfang is covered by lightning in front of her. She is either struck by lightning or stops to resist. But after stopping, she is bound to be overtaken by Han Zhan. No matter what she does, she will die and fall into a dilemma.
At that moment, Ling Fang thought of death and the separation from Xiaoyao king. Her face was solemn and stirring. She just put the white sword across her head and went into the thunder without looking back.
"Hiss!"
Thunder and lightning are not polite to her coming. A large number of thunder foxes rush up, but she doesn't choose to resist. When she passes through, she is already burnt black. Although she still has breath, if she doesn't get treatment in time, she will die.
But Ling Fang didn't mean to stop at all. She looked not far ahead. She was flying to the ground, and there was a black spot growing slowly.
"That's a space crack?"
Xiang Yu also saw the black spot, and immediately understood why Ling Fang rushed to the black spot regardless of everything. As long as she entered the crack, it would be difficult to catch her again.
"Angry thunder!"
An orange thunder rushes past at a speed that is hard for eyes to catch. Ling Fang is seriously injured, and the wings of fan Qi behind her have been damaged. The speed is very slow, so it should not be difficult for orange thunder to catch up with her and stop her.
However, at this time, the expanding black cracks, suddenly a hand out, just a flick, will orange thunder flick away, and then a will Lingfang pull toward the cracks.This hand is not huge. It's a man's hand, but it's slender and white. Especially the right finger, it will fascinate many women. When Han Chou saw this hand, he showed his brilliance.
He has been waiting in Tianxue city for many years, and finally he has a big enemy today. Others don't know who the hand is, but he has lived with this man for many years. How can he not know?
"Greedy wolf!"
That's right. This hand belongs to the greedy wolf Xiaoyao king, the one who framed Han Qian and defiled crape myrtle. With excitement and excitement, Han Qian flashed a layer of blood light on his body. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with that hand and slashed down with a long gun!
"Boom!"
After the explosion, a handsome man with a bright smile appeared in front of him. He hugged Ling Fang with a smile on his face, showing confidence and pride everywhere, in sharp contrast to Han Zhan's excitement and anger.
"Elder martial brother, I know you've been waiting for me. You didn't know what to do when you wanted to spare your life in the relationship with your classmates."
Han Zhan laughed, "ha ha ha, dog, you are also worthy to be master's Apprentice? I don't hesitate to draw you out with my blood, just to kill you and avenge the dead Master and Ziwei fairy! "
Hearing Ziwei, Xiaoyao Wang sighed, "I'm also very sad about Aunt Ziwei, but Shitian is not qualified to be my master. At most, she is the enlightenment master. Joining the provincial family is my lifelong pursuit."
"Pooh! You don't know that Yu Sheng and Yu Shizu joined the provincial family with their faces licked. You didn't hesitate to resurrect the devil in Yu Sheng. You are bewitched for power! " Han Qian said angrily.