Chapter 3852

Without any hesitation, the ancestor of the monster group turned around and left. At the moment, he was full of fear. His only thought was to flee here quickly, otherwise, his life would be here today.

His heart is very complicated. I can't imagine it. After decades of absence, has Fang Chen's strength reached this level?

"Damn it."

He clenched his fists and was furious, but he had no time to think about anything else and wanted to run away.

Hesitation to burn blood essence led to a sharp decline in his internal strength. At this burning rate, he could not last long. He bit his teeth and ran frantically.

He knows the strength of the sword madman better than anyone. Over the past few decades, the two of them have been exploring the location of the ghost weapon of the ghost emperor and exchanging ideas with each other.

At the beginning, the strength of the sword madman was certainly not as good as his, and he often suppressed it. But with the passage of time, the sword Madman's understanding of Kendo became more and more profound.

Moreover, it seems that he was born for drunken sword. Drunken sword was inherited in his hands and released perfectly. It took only 30 years to fully understand the inheritance of drunken sword.

After that, he spent another 30 years to practice the art of drunken sword. Just a few days ago, he had a duel with a sword madman. The latter was an out and out sword madman who was obsessed with sword.

As long as he can improve his Kendo, he will not choose any means.

This exchange took three days and three nights. From the beginning to the end, he was suppressing the sword madman. But at the last moment, the sword madman showed his strongest sword. The sword was so shocking that when he saw the sword, he didn't even have the courage to resist. He was directly defeated. If it wasn't controlled by the sword madman, he might have died in the hands of the sword madman.

At that moment, he decided that the sword madman had the fighting power of the invincible saint, which was no less than him.

He was very happy. If they joined hands, even if they met extreme saints, they would be able to fight with them. The danger of death was greatly reduced, and the chance to get the ghost weapons of the ghost emperor was also increased.

However, it was only a few days before they came to this end.

A sword!

With only one sword, the sword madman was killed, and it directly ran through his head, destroying his original spirit, leaving him no chance to escape. How strong was Fang Chen who could crush the sword madman like this?

The ancestor of the monster group did not dare to imagine that at this moment, he was burning blood essence crazily. The blood essence in his body was about to end, but he could vaguely feel that there was a terrible smell behind him.

"You can't escape."

Fang Chen sneered. Both the ancestors of the monster group and the sword madmen were working for the ghost emperor, and they forced Princess Huang to fall into the soul river. If it weren't for her identity and the means of the primitive group, I'm afraid Princess Huang would have fallen.

All kinds of hatred add up, he will never let go of the ancestors of the monster group.

"Kill."

Fang Chen, holding the standing Sky Sword in his hand, cleaved a sword across the sky. The light of the sword fell from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, ran through the heaven and earth, and shot directly at the ancestors of the monster group at an invisible speed.

The latter was shocked and cried out.

Click!

Although the ancestor of the monster group tried hard to dodge, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced because he consumed too much blood essence during the previous escape. He tried hard to turn his body around and wanted to dodge, but he was mercilessly stabbed by the sword light.

Boom!

The wanzhang sword light instantly penetrated the chest of the monster group. His blood sprayed and he was about to collapse.

"No, I can't die."

He was the only one left in the ethnic group. If he died, the ethnic group would be completely extinct. He would never allow this to happen to him. His eyes were scarlet and he was crazy to the extreme.

He clenched his teeth, and then slapped his palm violently, smashing the sword light that was inserted into his chest. Although there was still sword light left in his chest, he had already ignored so much, forced to burn the last trace of blood essence, and rushed into the mountains ahead.

Dong!

Like a meteor falling, in the lush mountains, there was a sudden thunder on the ground, and the fire spread across the whole mountain. In the blink of an eye, the mountain was burned by the fire.

At this time, Fang Chen and Princess Huang followed them. They were suspended in mid air, staring at the mountains burned by the fire.

"Dead?" Princess Huang asked.

Fang Chen shook his head. "I don't know."

The ancestor of the monster group is very powerful and has survived for too long. His methods are unpredictable. Fang Chen will not make a conclusion before he sees the body.

"Go down and have a look."

Princess Huang nodded and waved her white palm downward. Suddenly, there was a light rain in the sky. The raindrops covered the whole mountain and continued to fall on the fire. Soon the fire was under control.

At this time, Princess Huang increased the number of raindrops again, and soon the fire in the mountain disappeared completely. What caught her eyes was a messy mountain. Many towering trees were burned to ashes, and the weeds on the ground had also lost their vitality.

If someone passed by, he would think that there had been a great war here.

Fang Chen's powerful divine sense enveloped the whole mountain range and began to search. The ancestor of the monster group was a hidden danger that must be solved. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In particular, he is controlled by the ghost emperor. Maybe the latter can control the ghost device through him. Once he gets the ghost device, it will be troublesome.

So, in any case, the ancestor of the monster clan must die.

"Not found?"

Fang Chen frowned and searched the whole mountain range. Unexpectedly, he didn't find the body of the ancestor of the monster group, or even his breath.

Normally, even if he didn't die, he would still leave a trace of breath in the air.

But now, nothing has been found.

"Is the golden cicada coming out of its shell?"

Princess Huang frowned. The strength of the ancestors of the monster group was equal to that of the sword madman. Naturally, it was impossible to hide Fang Chen. What method did he use to escape under their noses?

After a long time.

The corner of Fang Chen's mouth turned up, revealing a gloomy and terrifying smile. "It's interesting. It's really interesting. Even I was cheated."

At this time, Fang Chen, with his dark eyes, looked at a towering tree in the mountains that had turned into ashes. A tree root there had not been burned.

What does it mean that the root of the tree is still intact in that situation?

Princess Huang also found it. She immediately raised her vigilance, looked at each other with Fang Chen, and quietly came to the root of the tree.

Around the roots of the trees, they were surrounded by ashes and almost fooled.

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