Medical Master Chapter 452: To Fangqiu’s life!

"Sure enough, I still have a back hand!"

Hearing Luo Yun's introduction, Fang Qiu's expression immediately became serious.

"Originally, the scepter in this ruin can also be regarded as an ancient weapon, but unfortunately it was broken by you."

Luo Yun sighed lightly.

"That scepter is far behind."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

He can clearly see that there are no similar jade mines in the ancient weapons in the hands of the three masters of the United States, Britain, and France. Except for the gloves of the British masters, which are increased by gems, whether it is a lance Or daggers, they all have powerful power in their own right.

Fangqiu can even feel that the energy in that bone dagger is restless!

"Although it was anticipated in advance, it was unexpected that the three of them would come here at the same time."

Talking room.

Luo Yun frowned, and Fang Qiu said: "You go first, and I will break it for you!"

Huh?

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Turning his head to look at Falling Cloud, only to find that the other party is not joking at all.

"No need."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said: "It's not always the one who will die!"

The words came out.

Luo Yun immediately attracted a surprised look.

You must know that Luo Yun is the master of the sword pavilion. Although he can be considered a middle level at most, as a sword pavilion, the strength of Luo Yun is not comparable to that of an ordinary master.

Just as in the ruins, Falling Cloud dared to stand on the opposite side of other masters with his own power.

As a Chinese.

He has the arrogance that belongs to China, and his own strength is indeed stronger than the masters of other countries, but he also knows the strength of these people and the power of the ancient weapons in their hands!

Luo Yun admitted that Wuming is very strong.

But.

In his cognition, the three masters holding three ancient weapons are almost invincible.

As Wuming said, the Pharaoh's scepter is not up to the level of ancient weapons, but only one Pharaoh's scepter can make the Egyptian Grandmaster Rahman one enemy five, let alone a real ancient weapon?

And still three?

All he can do is to delay as much as possible and let Wuming leave.

Unexpectedly.

Wuming didn't leave?

Although he looks solemn, he looks confident!

"You?"

Luo Yun hesitated.

"Running is no way."

Fang Qiu squinted his eyes, shook his head and said: "You are not the opponent of the three of them, and you don’t have much time for me. Running away will only give them a chance to break us apart, since they They are all here."

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Luo Yun smiled and said: "I can hold you two in a short time."

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "Just help me hold one!"

"No problem."

Luo Yun nodded.

Over there.

The United States, the United Kingdom, and France have already surrounded the front.

The reason why they didn’t do it directly was because in addition to having the same goal, there was also a competitive and hostile relationship among the three parties, so no one wanted to do it first.

Walk to the front.

"Anonymous."

The American Grandmaster came forward, staring at Fang Qiu with a sneer, and said, "Leave all the things you brought out of the ruins. We can save your life in self-defeating cultivation base!"

"Then you said, who should I give these things to?"

Fangqiu asked with a smile, pointing to the coat wrapped around various treasures and tied to his back.

The words came out.

"Huh."

British and French masters, humming coldly at the same time.

"Haha..."

The American master haha ​​ran around and said: "Do you think we will be fooled by you?"

Fang Qiu was startled.

It seems that these three parties were agreed upon.

"We give you one last chance. If you want to survive, just do what I say, otherwise..."

Talking room.

The American master raised the dagger he was holding in his right hand, and the energy in that dagger became more restless, and it could even be seen with the naked eye. A scarlet color appeared on the blade of the dagger.

A strong smell of blood permeated the dagger.

And the other side.

The French master also pointed his lance at Fang Qiu.

"I will help you hold that witch."

Falling clouds spoke out.

"Just to my liking."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Although the British Grand Master is a witch, her best at long-range attacks, but in Fang Qiu's view, this witch is not easy to deal with. If this witch can cooperate with another master, one close and one long-range attack will be very good. It's difficult.

So.

Falling clouds entangled the witch is the best choice.

Not to mention.

The witch is the best opponent of the three masters. With the strength of Luoyun, she can approach her. With the help of ancient gloves, although the witch has the strength in close combat, she will inevitably have no time to take care of Fangqiu. Here, this can be considered to be able to completely drag down a combat power.

"War!"

After making a plan, Fang Qiu immediately rushed towards the American Grandmaster directly in front of him with a move. On the way, he squeezed his right hand and the divine sword instantly condensed.

At the same time.

With a wave of the Longsword of Falling Cloud, he rushed towards the witch.

The other side.

The French master flicked the riding lance in his hand, and a silver nail at the tip of the gun burst out in an instant. As it hit the falling clouds, he violently waved his hand and raised the riding lance to aim at Fang Qiu’s back. Rushed up.

"Jiejie..."

The American Grand Master gave a sullen laugh, then waved his right hand, and the whole person suddenly turned into a **** shadow, with an extremely pungent **** smell, and suddenly greeted Fang Qiu, forming a relationship with the French Grand Master. With the force of pinching, pinching up towards Fangqiu, a crazy look appeared in his eyes.

"Look at whether your ancient weapons are powerful, or my magic sword is stronger!"

Fang Qiu snorted coldly.

"Lingzi Jue·Lingfeng!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, Fang Qiu immediately moved his footsteps. As his steps changed, his figure suddenly became extremely flexible.

That dexterous figure has always taken the United States and the French masters into a daze.

The two attacked before they found out.

Unexpectedly, unable to lock the nameless figure.

In desperation.

The two looked at each other, then raised their weapons at the same time.

"Blood Storm!"

The American master violently swung the dagger in his hand. Under his urging, an extremely sharp, blood-colored energy burst out from the blade of the dagger, like a sea wave, towards Fangqiu’s location. The location rushed up.

Here.

"Holy Spear Silver Spike!"

The French master did not hesitate, and immediately urged the lance in his hand, and while aiming at Fangqiu, the silver light on the lance rose sharply, and then the mechanism at the top of the lance suddenly opened, densely packed like raindrops, wrapped in energy The silver nails that were moving suddenly spewed out, like light thorns, violently attacking from all directions toward the location of Fangqiu.

Obviously.

When the nameless figure cannot be captured correctly, the two of them can only use a wide range of attacks to target Fangqiu.

"The scope is quite large?"

Seeing the attack of the two, Fang Qiu narrowed his eyes, flipped his wrist, and immediately changed his sword art.

"Yu Zi Jue·Sword Lotus!"

Jianfeng turned.

Fang Qiu danced quickly.

The Divine Sword suddenly turned into countless afterimages, directly around Fangqiu's body, condensed into a sword-snatching lotus, and directly wrapped Fangqiu's whole person.

Next moment.

"Papa......"

The symphony of gold and iron spread.

See you.

The densely packed silver nails turned out to be quite a few, and they were all knocked out by the sword lotus in front of Fang Qiu.

That **** craziness is the same as these silver nails.

He slammed the sword lotus fiercely, but failed to break the sword lotus. It only lasted for about half a second, and it broke directly in front of Fang Qiu.

"Zhanzi Jue·Invasion like fire!"

Fangqiu pinched his finger and the sword art instantly changed. When the whole figure moved, the sword swung like a shooting star, with an unparalleled and powerful aura. Rush to the American master in an instant.

"Huh?"

The American master's expression changed. Obviously, Wuming didn't expect that Wuming would suddenly turn from defense to offense. He immediately mobilized the energy in his body and raised his dagger to resist.

"Boom."

A crisp sound.

The Divine Sword, under Fang Qiu's swing, slashed fiercely in front of the American Grandmaster. The incomparable sword Gang instantly cut off the American Grandmaster's long hair.

This time.

Can shock the American master.

He could clearly feel how sharp the long sword in front of him was, and even the ancient dagger in his hand was faintly suppressed.

At this time.

"Dead!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came.

The French master waved the lance in his hand, rushed behind Fang Qiu, and slammed into Fang Qiu's head with the extremely sharp tip of the spear.

He wants Fang Qiu's life!

"Want my life?"

Detecting the French grandmaster attacking behind him, Fang Qiu turned his head fiercely~IndoMTL.com~, his expression changed, and a grandmaster-level aura that belonged to him, much stronger than ordinary grandmasters, burst out.

"Whoo!"

As soon as he moved his body, Fang Qiu immediately avoided the attack of the French master.

This blow.

Let the French and American masters, who are in a flanking situation, gather together in an instant.

"Three points without shadow!"

Fangqiu didn't say a word, and while exploding with all his strength, he slammed his sword down.

There was a loud shout.

The three sword lights exploded, and the moment they rushed towards the two, they merged into a huge sword energy.

"Boom!"

There is a loud noise.

The sword energy hit the weapons in the hands of the two men, and the terrifying force directly blasted them away fiercely.

The Great Master of China.

Be stronger than these foreign masters!

Not to mention.

Fangqiu was rebuilt!

One shot down.

Fangqiu's long sword swung again.

"Taking Thunder!"

Excalibur's second shot.

Soaring in the air, a dazzling blue light exploded on Fang Qiu’s divine sword. Accompanied by Fang Qiu’s waving of his arm, the blue light instantly condensed into a lightning blade carrying a terrifying and devastating atmosphere. , Rushed towards the two of them.

See it.

The expressions of American and French masters changed drastically.

Immediately flew to dodge, and flee each side.

But just then.

Fangqiu quickly swung his long sword, exposing two sword auras, sealing the two escape routes.

As a last resort.

The American grandmaster and the French grandmaster can only explode quickly to try to withstand Fangqiu's onslaught.

And the other side.

The battle between Falling Cloud and the English Witch has also gone into intense heat.

Everyone from Huaxia Fang also collided fiercely with the envoys of the Three Kingdoms and others.

The originally peaceful grassland.

In a blink of an eye, it became a **** battlefield!