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Chapter 30 Fang Han’s Horror!

“Come, don’t go back!”

Fang Han’s words resounded through the void.

Aroused the endless anger of Ye Fufeng and other Master Fufeng Sect!

So arrogant!

Too arrogant!

The vertical man in front of him is simply too pretentious.

However, Zhu Kuangsheng’s face changed drastically. He tremblingly looked at the palm of his torn huge wound, muttering to himself, “Sword intent three realms…it must have reached the Sword intent three realms…this wooden sword , Will be my greatest good fortune.”

Finished.

Not waiting for Yefufeng to erupt.

Zhu Kuangsheng’s momentum suddenly moved, and the Magic power of Yuangang realm surged out surgingly.

Zhu Kuangsheng gritted his teeth and said, “This sword, did you come by accident?”

“Let me guess, you seem to be young, but in fact, you must be quite old. You used Zhuyan Pill? Such Medicine Pill has been lost.”

“Did you get the inheritance of some ancient great sword repair?”

Fang Han looked at Zhu Kuangsheng like an idiot.

This brain hole is a bit fresh and refined, is it a legend?

“Return the wooden sword to me!”

Zhu Kuangsheng suddenly roared.

Contains the wooden sword of the three realms of Sword intent.

For his sword repair, he has an unimaginable attraction.

If he could absorb the kendo contained in the wooden sword, for him, it would be a good fortune soaring into the sky.

“Hiss…”

A cyan aura long sword appeared in front of Zhu Kuangsheng.

The tip of the sword spit out a terrible Sword Qi.

After an instant.

Thunder is everywhere.

A series of thunder and lightning, enveloping the long sword of aura, was swept down by Zhu Kuangsheng’s big hand with a ferocious look, like a thunderstorm, swept down towards Fang Han.

The void has been distorted and rendered real by Thunder Sword Qi.

“If you don’t give it to me, I will kill you!”

good fortune comes first.

Zhu Kuangsheng now has no thoughts of keeping his hands at all, and he looks like crazy.

Ye Fufeng on the side was stunned.

Unexpectedly, when he came to take revenge, it was Zhu Kuangsheng who was the first to do it.

“That wooden sword, is it the treasure of kendo?”

Ye Fufeng had some faint guesses in his heart, and he was quite envious for a while.

In the Fang family.

Han Xiaocong has walked quickly.

From a distance, I felt the vitality of the sky and the earth, and the pressure rolling in the air made my scalp numb.

Seeing Lei Ting Sword Qi sweeping towards Fang Han, Han Xiaocong’s eyes called Bing Han.

However, there is no strength, for his own son, cut off the small scraps!

“Ignorant people!”

Han Xiaocong sneered.

When he looked at Zhu Kuangsheng, he was already looking at a dead person.

Fang Tianxiong and others watched this scene tremblingly.

“Fang Han, be careful!”

Fang Tianxiong suppressed the fear in his heart, gave a reminder, blurted out.

“Ha ha.”

Just when Thunder Sword Qi swept down and approached Fang Han.

Fang Han let out a chuckle, not retreating but advancing.

After an instant.

Thunder Sword Qi fell on Fang Han.

No one had seen it. At this moment, Fang Han’s skin was filled with tiny white scales.

That is dragon scale.

Boom boom boom!

Sword Qi bombed and burst, and Lei Guang almost wrapped Fang Han’s body.

Zhu Kuangsheng frowned suddenly.

It is difficult to understand why Fang Han did not hide.

However.

After a few breaths, as the thunder light faded away, he saw Fang Han walk out of the afterglow safely.

Shock all beings!

“This is impossible!”

With an incredible expression on Zhu Kuangsheng’s face, he couldn’t believe the scene before him.

When he took the shot just now, he used Magic Power to check it out. Fang Han’s strength was at best the peak of the Magic Power realm.

With his Cultivation Base in the Yuangang realm, coupled with the identity of Jian Xiu, he boldly cut out with a single sword. The ordinary Yuangang realm early stage, not evasive, hard-bearing, will be wiped out.

“That’s it?”

Fang Han was expressionless and stopped.

The dragon scales on the body surface dispersed.

After just experimenting, Fang Han immediately noticed that his body after being transformed into a dragon was already extremely terrifying.

After all, it was a body tempered by the blood of Ancestral Dragon.

Transcendent is refined.

“Yuan Gang realm, even if it slashes my dragon incarnation, it can’t be done.”

“It’s me.”

Fang Han looked cold.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, Magic power rolled out.

This vast Magic power immediately caused a tremendous change in the vitality of the world.

Overwhelming pressure is coming.

Zhu Kuangsheng’s pupils tightened, grabbing the Thunder Light Long Sword, and his face sullenly shouted, “You’re not right…What kind of defense Magic Treasures exist?”

“Why, do you still want to fight back? You are afraid you are underestimating me.”

Fang Han laughed dumbly.

Suddenly raised his foot.

The next moment, accompanied by a earth-shattering roar, a huge ghost image appeared high in the sky.

With Fang Han settled down.

The ghost image instantly lifted its feet, and the huge soles of the feet, like a sacred mountain in the sky, collapsed and landed, falling towards the top of Zhu Kuangsheng’s head.

The terrifying power of heaven and earth made Zhu Kuangsheng’s face look like earth in an instant.

“What kind of power is this?”

“What magical power is this again?”

“This is not equivalent to your Cultivation Base at all!”

Zhu Kuang’s heart roared again and again.

After Fang Han reached the peak of the Magic power realm, the swiftly powerful Ascension, if he broke the realm just before, triggered the magical power of the “Magic Elephant Stepping on the Sky”, it could reach the power of one hundred thousand fierce horses.

Now it has skyrocketed to a giant of 200,000!

This is an unimaginable force of terror.

The Dragon Elephant Town Prison Skill is so terrifying!

The monstrous magic power transformed by the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon-like god patterns has finally begun to take shape, and as Fang Han’s Realm improves, it will become more and more terrifying.

In the Magic power realm, Fang Han was already invincible.

At this time, cross the border to fight.

Fang Han is equally invincible!

“Can’t be hard-wired!”

“Hold on I will die!”

After Zhu Kuangsheng roared, only two thoughts remained in his mind.

Cruelly gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, a talisman seal covered with dense lines of gods appeared in the palm of his hand.

“If this hatred is not reported, I, Zhu Kuangsheng, vowed not to be a man.”

Zhu Kuangsheng let out an angry roar, which immediately aroused Fu Zhuan.

After an instant, his body was submerged by a huge sea of ​​light, and the whole person disappeared in place like a meteor that was moving at a high speed.

Fang Han frowned, but didn’t chase after him.

And Zhu Kuangsheng escaped the trampling of the supernatural power and golem Tatian.

The ancestor of Fufengzong Ye Fufeng and other Fufengzong masters were miserable.

Strong as the ancestor of Fufengzong, the Cultivation Base at the pinnacle of Yuangang realm, under the trampling of the huge ghost image, is also panic and uneasy, and the chill of Death is all over the body.

Turn around and run away.

However, he didn’t have Zhu Kuangsheng’s treasure seal.

That Fu Zhuan is Zhu Kuangsheng’s master, bestowed by a real person in Wanfa’s return to the first realm.

“Puff puff.”

Low explosions sounded one after another in the void.

After a short while, several Magic Power masters of Fufeng Sect all screamed, their bodies turned into blood mist.

But Ye Fufeng managed to escape a few steps.

But it is difficult to break through the huge pressure that accompanies the demon stepping on the sky.

Unwilling to look up.

In his gloomy eyes.

The soles of the illusory demon elephant’s feet fell on him, and after only supporting it for less than half a breath, he stepped into the footsteps of other Fufeng Sect masters.

Before he died, Ye Fufeng’s mind rolled over endless curses.

It was Zhu Kuangsheng who scolded him.

This damn thing.

You aroused the anger of this evil star, but you ran away, leaving the old man to bear the disaster of Death?

It’s just useless!

puff.

The blood mist swayed.

Ye Fufeng, the peak powerhouse of Yuangang realm, fell on the spot, and the regret before his death was enough to write a chapter of ten thousand characters.

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