God-level devil fruit

When Zhang Fan returned to Feng Baobao’s position, Feng Baobao and they rushed up to Zhang Fan’s front and slowly asked:

“Big brother, what happened just now? What’s going on? ”

When Zhang Chulan saw Zhang Fan’s figure rushing away, he couldn’t help but worry in his heart.

The others also looked worried, afraid that something would happen to Zhang Fan.

During this period of contact, they have long taken Zhang Fan as the leader, and they firmly believe that under its leadership, the task can be completed perfectly.

Zhang Fan looked at them with a smile, nodded slowly, and gave them a reassuring look.

“Don’t worry, it’s nothing, it’s just an urgent urine!”

So, Zhang Fan casually found a reason and prevaricated.

And when Zhang Chulan heard his reason for this reason for immortality, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhang Fan with strange eyes, unable to say a word.

Urgency to urinate?

No flaws…

There is nothing wrong with it…

People have three hurries, who can pick fault!

Speechless all night, I spent the night at the foot of the mountain in Biyou Village.

The sky gradually brightened, and the white mist on the ancient trees symbolized the beginning of a new day.

Greeting the respected guests at the gate of Biyou Village, Wang Ye, wearing sportswear, was carrying a hiking bag and watching the scene in front of him, with a look on the corner of his mouth.

Then, turning to look at Ruhua behind him, he asked lightly: “This is what you call Biyou Village?” Didn’t I see how it looked! ”

“This is the scope of my jurisdiction, if you have any questions, you can find our sect leader!”

Ruhua said expressionlessly, and then took Wang Ye into Biyou Village.

“Sect Leader?”

Wang Ye also showed a strange expression, he had been very curious on the road, who this sect leader was.

Especially that stupid Zhuge Qing, what the hell did he let himself come here for?

Do you want to travel?

Or is there some hidden secret here?

Just as he was thinking secretly, he had come to a seemingly small thatched house.

In an instant, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the thatched hut, like a sharp sword that rushed into the sky, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Ye.

“Who?”

Wang Ye suddenly stepped on his feet, and a gossip diagram suddenly appeared on the ground, holding the complicated magic technique with both hands, and snorted coldly, saying:

“Tuhe Car”

rumble

A stone formed by the earth pillar suddenly rose from the ground, and the sword qi slashed at the boulder mountain, emitting a metal crash.

Immediately afterwards, the moment the boulder shattered into thousands of clods, the sword qi also disappeared into the air.

I saw a man holding a long sword, his slender thighs were exposed, showing a delicate figure.

With strange steps, he slowly walked out of the thatched hut.

Wang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, his face was gloomy, and he asked coldly:

“Who the hell are you?”

“Hibiscus!”

Yes, that woman is Fleur from Biyou Village.

She was originally a master of sword qi, but because she repeatedly interacted with scumbags and owed a huge amount of foreign debt, she had to hide in the deep mountains, and finally met the intercept sect – Ma Hongxian.

“Oh?”

Wang Ye’s face suddenly became lazy, he threw down his robe, looked at the girl with the sword in front of him, and said with a mockery:

“Is this your Sect Master’s way of hospitality?”

“Hmph”

Fleur didn’t pay attention to his question at all, but instead snorted coldly, and her body rushed towards him, shouting.

“Look at the sword”

I saw the seven-foot long sword in her hand, flying like a shadow.

No matter how Wang also dodged, the long sword was like a python wrapped around him, and he was unable to launch a counterattack.

The next moment, the innate flame in Furong’s body seemed to burst out, and with the seven-foot long sword in his backhand, he stabbed into Wang Ye’s chest again.

Each sword qi is like a blooming lotus flower, dignified and holy, giving people a feeling that they can be viewed from afar and cannot be profane.

But in Wang Ye’s eyes, the holy lotus flower was a murderous weapon, like a violent cannonball towards him.

“Fire Ugly – Burn”

rumble

A monstrous pillar of fire, as if the god of fire had descended, suddenly rose in front of Wang Ye.

Wang Ye stretched out a wave, “Go”

The pillar of fire rushed towards the white lotus, and the moment the two collided, a shocking explosion was emitted.

A huge shock wave, centered on them, went towards the surroundings.

Everywhere they passed, the ground flew off, houses collapsed, and even distant peaks were swept away by the impact.

There wasn’t even a single piece of rubble on the peak, as if it had just been cleaned.

“What?”

Furong stared at Wang Ye with an incredulous expression, and looked at Wang Ye with a solemn face, and her heart was already like a river and lake churning, and she couldn’t calm down for a long time.

This trick, ‘Qinglian’, is her housekeeping skill, and she was so resisted by the lazy young man in front of her?

Unwillingly…

A raging fire plunged him into extreme rage, and when the long sword in his hand was ready to slash again, a strong hand grabbed his sword.

“Who… I…… Sect Leader, why are you here? ”

Fleur was stopped by her attack, and her heart was furious, and she turned around and was about to attack the rear.

It can be seen that behind him is the sect leader, Ma Hongxian, his face suddenly changed greatly, he withdrew his attack, and shouted respectfully.

And Ma Hongxian shook his head slightly at him, signaled that there was nothing wrong, and asked her to retreat first.

“You are the sect leader?”

At this time, Wang Ye could also see that he was about one, two, three, and asked directly:

“That fool – where is Zhuge Qing!”