Chapter 576

Wu Chi, waiting for Zhendong, has a saying that makes sense: I can't be a pioneer. I'm honored to go with the pioneer.

He couldn't open a sect and become a legend in the world. However, it's also lucky to be in the same era with legend. Many years later, if someone writes a history book, he will naturally write a special book about the battle of Jianfeng with Fang Yan.

Fang Yan becomes a super Ultraman, and others become the little monsters that surround Ultraman.

The feeling of Dao Jun is the strongest.

According to Dao Jun's previous expectation, when the wood chopper is used, it immediately becomes a crosscut and uses the second move of "chopper". If the chopper can't hurt the enemy, then use the third knife, the bone picking knife.

Chop wood, cut vegetables and bone. The three sabres are independent, but sometimes they can also be linked into a blade posture, which is three for one.

This is also the most powerful sword technique in the book of swords.

It's a pity that Dao Jun can't make these three knives out in a coherent way. His rhythm and attack pace have been disrupted by Fang Yan's sudden perception of "Taiji light".

"MMM -" Dao Jun was so angry that he wanted to cut the firewood cleaver in his hand.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the chopper was still held in the middle by the two silver white light bodies. It's like inlaying it in the same way, merging with the two crystal arms.

Since he couldn't chop it, he couldn't cut Fang Yan in two. He wanted to draw out the firewood cleaver in his hand.

Pull it out and split it!

The chopper was still motionless, and all his strength had sunk into the sea.

Fang Yan feels the change of Dao Jun. he knows his thoughts at this time.

"What is this?" Fang Yan has been asking himself this question. He has been thinking about this problem since the light column appeared, and since the real light column was dragged by him, which might take his life.

Is this help? Who? The old monk or the old Taoist?

They can use the dead wood to revive the spring. Naturally, they can also use other wiser moves - for example, to release the energy in their bodies, and then let them condense into essence to save themselves.

Since they say they are the guardians of the Taiji map, isn't it a matter of course to pay a little hard work?

Or is the heart of Taiji changing again? The last variation is just that the picture becomes a line. How can this variation be so weird and frightening?

Of course, it looks cool. I'll use this light column to fight with people to stop the kitchen knife from touching the girl's ass - nobody else knows it's my job.

"Now it's my turn?" Fang Yan looks at Dao Jun and asks with a smile.

Dao Jun's pupil shrank, and his voice asked coldly, "what is this?"

Everyone has a desire to win, and everyone has curiosity.

Dao Jun knows he's going to win, but he's curious to know where he lost - what the hell is that pillar of light? Is it really good to hide a flashlight on the top of your head?

"This is the light of Justice -" Fang Yan said. "If you set a trap to kill me, you won't be able to see the sky anymore -" when you talk, Fang Yan's hand suddenly stretches out.

A light and floating hand!

Cloud light!

The wind is light!

Like spring flowers and autumn fruits, like drizzle and light snow. Like insects, like birds, like earthworms.

However, when that hand clapped on Dao Jun's chest, Dao Jun's clothes were immediately torn to pieces by a mighty and powerful force, and then splashed in all directions.

Not a single piece of cloth fell to the ground, and it was incinerated into dust in the air.

Bang -

Dao Jun's abdominal cavity was dented down and then jacked up again.

At the same time, Dao Jun's body flies upside down.

Before landing, a mouthful of blood has been sprayed out.

The snowflakes splashed in the air like a blood shower.

When Fang Yan claps it out, the light pillar at the top of the head disappears.

It's unexpected to come and mysterious to go. It's like it never happened.

Pa -

the tip of the Diabolo's foot is on the ground a little, the body soars, a Dao Jun who picks up a man in the mid air, then jumps to the position where his brother is standing.

After they landed, rotten wood and the man in black had blocked in front of them one by one to avoid Fang Yan's pursuit.

They were originally scattered and surrounded, each guarding a corner. However, after Fang Yan showed his unique Kung Fu strength that shocked them, they had to re attack.

In other words, the gathering has become a defensive position.

In the fight field, we can only talk by our strength. Whoever is stronger will be rampant.

After the defeat of Dao Jun, Fang Yan has taken the initiative on the field.After Dao Jun fell to the ground, his viscera almost shifted and his whole body was still full of blood. He tried to stand still, but he still vomited blood.

Fang Yan is powerful enough to recuperate for three or five years before he can recover.

Diabolo transfers his strength to the body of Dao Jun and helps him to press down the boiling blood wave. When his mind calms down and the purple red on his face disappears gradually, he takes back his hand.

He went to Fang Yan's face, looked at him sharply, and said, "the heart of Taiji changes again?"

"This is the light of Justice -" Fang Yan said shamelessly. The light of justice will only come to the just man. Those of them who want to ambush the righteous are naturally not good people - such is the principle of teacher Fang Yan. If I can't beat you, I'll scold you. If I can't scold you, I'll kill you. When you can't beat or curse, draw a circle to curse you.

Diabolo knows that this is not the light of justice. Where is the light of justice in this world?

Dao Jun's strength is clear to him, but he can't even cut a knife in front of him, which makes his heart full of uncertainty.

To fight in battle is to live or to die. There must be no carelessness.

Diabolo stares at Fang Yan with sharp eyes and says, "let's stick to the idea, let's go together --"

"it's not good, is it?" Said Deadwood. "What's the reason why a group of old people join hands to bully a small one? Or I'll try his depth first -- I don't believe it -- "

" shut up. " The Diabolo shouted angrily. He knows that his brother is very happy. He always likes to do things that show off.

If it had been before, he would have let it go. It is easy to change, but hard to change. He knew that his brother was born like this, and he didn't want to force him to do what he didn't want to do.

But this time, he felt danger from Fang Yan.

His face was full of laughter, a picture of no one. But he knew from the time he just gave the palm to Dao Jun that the kid had already started to kill.

He hated those people in his heart. He just wanted to kill Dao Jun.

If it wasn't for Dao Jun's strength, he would have accumulated strength secretly before Fang Yan took that palm. I'm afraid that Fang Yan would have ended his life with one palm.

"Let's go." The voice of Diabolo said firmly, with no doubt. "And, little girl, if you don't want to die - you'd better use your milk. You should know what your choice stands for - you don't have a position, but your family has a position. "

"I understand." Said the man in black in a low voice.

"Let's go." Let's have a drink of diabolo.

At the same time of his shouting, his body has rushed towards Fang Yan like a rabbit.

Take the lead and keep waving your hands. In front of him appeared countless palms, countless palms became countless illusions that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Ghost palm of Yama palm!

Ow -

wave it with one hand, crying and howling.

"I'll come, too." Deadwood shouts, but also attacks from the side.

Deadwood's character is fierce, so the moves used are extremely decisive and forceful.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and the arhat glared.

One blow out, with a strong and sharp spirit.

Arhat!

Two brothers one front one left, one soft one rigid, opposite side inflammation carries on the encirclement attack.

The man in black stood in place, looking at the battle group in front of him with beautiful eyes.

After thinking for a while, he finally bit his teeth, showed his figure and rushed to Fang Yan in the battle group.

Her arrival quickly made up for the position on the right, and three people surrounded each other in a simple U-shape.

Dao Jun Luo Jin didn't give up. After several deep breaths, he rushed to Fang Yan with a firewood cleaver in his hand.

The body is like a mountain, pick on the tip of the knife!

The third Dao in "Dao manual", bone picking Dao!

When a knife is wielded, the sky changes color.

Fang Yan is surrounded by four masters, and his body rotates like a top.

The heart of Taiji has been unfolded, and the territory of Taiji has a panoramic view of their body attack.

His body has been moving to the extreme. When they arrived at the same time, Fang Yan's body "whooshed" up.

Whirring -

a strong wind was driven by him, just like the long tail of a tornado.

Fang Yan's body just jumped up, dodged their first round of attack, and then went down like lightning.

He flew over their heads, kicking his feet like spears hard at the two brothers, diabolo and rotten wood.

He's going to kick through their genitals.

Feeling the danger, the dead diabolo suddenly retreated towards the periphery.

Pa pa -

the strong air driven by the toes flew to the ground, smashing two deep pits on the hard stone ground.The two retreated and the encirclement was dissolved immediately.

Fang Yanfei rises, and Dao Jun's bone picking knife also rises.

Fang Yan's whereabouts, the bone removal knife immediately cuts toward his lower Yin.

It's a good way to cook!

Fang Yan avoids the cutting edge of the bone picking knife. When his body falls to a certain extent, he kicks his foot at the injured chest of Dao Jun.

Luo Jin has just suffered serious injury, and her physical vitality is not as good as before. Fang Yan's attack is as fast as lightning. He can't avoid it. His body is swept away by Fang Yan again.

When Fang Yan landed, there was only one man in black in the battle group.

Fang Yan wanted to cut a hand knife at the neck of the man in black, but when he cut it in half, he took it back.

At the time of receiving the move, the strength on the hand pulled the black veil off the black clothes face.

The black yarn was floating and was copied by Fang Yan.

Fang Yan, with his back to the man in black, handed over the black veil in his hand, and said hoarsely, "cover up the veil again, I don't want to see your face."