Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1556: Out of the siege
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The green wooden cauldron floats in the void, exuding monstrous coercion, and a green light penetrates through it, rushing towards the sky of thunder and lightning.
Wherever Qing Mang passed, the power of thunder and lightning was shattered and rushed towards the five people.
"Disperse!"
Someone yelled, and the five figures dispersed, bypassing the Qingmu Cauldron and rushing towards Fang Bai.
"Huh?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth. If the five people join forces and don't give him a chance to break them one by one, Qing Mu Caing would be helpless in his hand.
Now that the five of them dare to separate, they are looking for a dead end, just like Mo Ting's death just now!
Fang Bai didn't hesitate to get hurt, but didn't give Mo Ting a chance to gather them.
Dragon scale armor, body-refining saint's mid-stage, and nine changes in the sky, so Fang Bai has a strong confidence!
"Kill!"
Qingmuding turns around in the void, Qingmang shoots at a sage nine times, and kills the strongest if he wants to kill!
Boom!
The green light fell like a broken bamboo, and the saint Jiuzhong hurriedly planted heavy thunder and lightning forces in front of him, waiting for the four people to do their work.
"It's late!"
Fang Bai sneered, and as Wuquejian swept back and swept his head, the whole world changed a lot.
Ah!
Puff!
When the screams sounded, Fang Bai also spewed a mouthful of blood, his body galloping like lightning, his style of play was very simple, he used his injuries to replace his life.
While Fang Bai flew backwards, Qingmu Cauldron rolled back, guarding behind him, and Wuquejian quickly slew towards the saint nine times.
"No!"
The roar sounded, and the saint Kunou realized that he was wrong at this time, and the wrong was outrageous, just like Mo Ting's situation.
When the four people behind him blasted the Qingmu Cauldron, Wuque Sword swept across, and the saint Jiu Zhong retreated quickly, but it was nowhere near Fang Bai's sword.
The thunder and lightning were torn apart in an instant, and a flash of blood appeared, and the body exploded in mid-air, blood shooting everywhere.
Puff!
The powerful backlash smashed down, and Fang Bai spewed a mouthful of blood again, his face pale as paper.
Qingmu Cauldron retreated to her side, taking a large mouthful of spiritual liquid and medicine pills together, and the invigorating qi in the body was rolling, and the warm current dissipated everywhere in the body.
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The remaining thunder and lightning power rang in the sky, but the faces of the four people were extremely ugly. If Mo Ting died unexpectedly, then the person just now was crushed by strength and there is no countermeasure.
The battle that must be won was reversed in an instant after the cyan giant cauldron appeared, and two people died tragically. Such a price was too heavy!
And they are more concerned about what will happen next?
Although there are still four people, three of them are Saint Eightfold. Even if there is no green wooden cauldron, Fang Bai would not put these three in his eyes.
"Who will be next?"
Fang Bai said with a smile, his icy eyes swept away, and the four of them felt cold all over, and they involuntarily took a step back, making Fang Bai's mouth a stronger smile.
"Don't be fooled, he is now at the end of the battle, kill him together!" The remaining saint Jiuzhong said coldly: "We want to avenge Elder Mo!"
Speaking of Mo Ting, the expressions of the three saints eightfold changed drastically. Yeah, now Mo Ting is dead, and Fang Bai must be beheaded to save things.
"The next one, it's you." Fang Bai smiled and looked at the saint nine-fold man, and swallowed it back when he reached his mouth. Even Mo Ting couldn't stop it. Can he stop it?
The three saints, Yae, also counted on him to take the lead. Who knew he was scared first, and the atmosphere became more embarrassing.
"Since you are unwilling to do it, then I'm not welcome." Fang Bai stepped forward lightly, and the Qingmu Cauldron came roaring, it was the sound of the chaos in the cauldron rolling back.
The four of them stepped back again, their faces becoming more ugly. They raised their heads and glanced around, and some people whispered: "It's better to open the formation and do it together."
Somehow there are nearly a hundred saints out there. These people can at least secure the chance to win. As for whether they can trap Fang Bai, they can't think about so much.
"No way!"
The saint nine-fold man said coldly: "I will kill him anyway today, kill him with me!"
I don't know if I think of Mo Quli, his courage has grown a lot in an instant, thunder and lightning are all over his body, and he rushes towards Fang Bai.
The three saints eightfold saw this and followed afterwards.
Fang Bai sighed inwardly, the pain in his body was severe, thinking that he could buy more time to recover, but unfortunately these people are not stupid and won't give him time.
If this is the case, let's fight!
The green wooden cauldron roared forward, the green light burst out, and the powerful pressure was overwhelming. Holding back the severe pain in the body, the Wuque Sword swept out, the brilliant sword light shining everywhere.
The thunder and lightning shattered inch by inch under the crush of the green light, and then the sword light that was killed instantly destroyed everything. The four of them looked shocked and shot back one after another.
"Waste!"
Fang Bai drank coldly, and seemed to overestimate the strength of these people.
Qingmu Ding continued to rush forward, stepping in the air, the green light whistling down, the sky and the earth shone with blue light.
Boom!
The thunder and lightning that had just gathered broke in an instant, and the remaining four finally awoke. With their strength, not only could not stop Fang Bai, they would be killed.
At the time of life and death, I couldn't take care of that much anymore, so I rushed out and my consciousness suddenly dispersed.
"Huh?"
When Fang Bai saw this, he immediately realized that he was going to escape, put away the Lian Tianding, and quickly chased it forward.
The formation was opened, and the eyes suddenly opened up, but the nearly hundred saints who surrounded the sky were stunned. Only four people flew away, and Fang Bai chased them from behind.
"Where is Mo Ting?"
A question arose in everyone's mind almost at the same time.
"This traitor killed Elder Mo, let's take action together and behead him!"
"What?"
Everyone around was shocked, three saints with nine layers, three saints with eight layers, besieged a saint with seven layers, not to mention the two who died in battle, and the rest fled in embarrassment!
You need to know that Mo Ting is the peak power of the saint. Under the gods, maybe someone can defeat him and behead him? What a joke!
But now Mo Ting is gone, where can he go if he is not dead?
After a brief stupefaction, everyone finally realized that Mo Ting was dead. Fang Bai must die, and he must not be allowed to escape.
Boom!
The sky is full of thunder, and countless thunder and lightning explode at the same time, followed by various brilliance, pouring down like a pouring rain toward Fang Bai.
Predicting this situation a long time ago, Fang Bai didn't panic, the dragon scales urged the extreme, the sword swept across, put the four people aside, and rushed to the left.
Since you want to kill, kill him upside down!
It's so ruthless, so what's the use of it!
The Wuque Sword broke through the layers of brilliance, Fang Bai has rushed into the crowd, without any nonsense, the speed is extremely fast, and the swordsman whistling towards the crowd.
There are almost no late stage Hedao realm who stayed outside. How can such strength stop Fang Bai's angry killing intent?
The sword light flew across, and the flesh and blood flew across the sky, and the blood instantly stained the sky.
Boom!
The sword light whizzed past, and his eyes suddenly disappeared. Fang Bai's killing intent was high, turning around and continuing to kill.
His!
The surrounding crowd took a breath of air, and five people died tragically with this sword alone. Those were all saints!
Seeing Fang Bai's imposing aura came to the sky, he didn't have time to sigh, and he hurriedly started again, countless thunder and lightning poured down, and the sky was full of thunder and thunder, spreading in all directions.
"Get out!"
There was a violent shout, Wuque Sword swept across, the sky thunder and lightning tore the opening, a figure quickly passed, and then a sword light severely chopped down at the crowd.
"Get closer!"
The sage nine-fold man who escaped from the chase finally reacted. With a roar, the crowd gathered around him, but the four people in front of Fang Bai lost the opportunity to escape. They slashed with a sword, and the blood spilled into the sky. .
More than eighty saints gathered together, with great momentum and thunder and lightning, but there was an unstoppable fear spreading.
Mo Ting died, and another saint Jiu Zhong also died. Now nine people have been beheaded. Eleven saints have died in Fang Bai's hands.
Except for the trip to the Thunder God Continent, the Thunder God Sect has not suffered such a heavy loss for many years, and at this moment, this scene is staged within the Thunder God Sect.
Fang Bai stopped in the void and looked at the distant crowd coldly. Without Qingmu Cao, he rushed to find death. He would not be so stupid.
Looking at the panicked crowd, Fang Bai suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Aren't you going to kill me, what are you waiting for?"
The old face of the saint ninefold man blushed, and he was furious, "You must die today!"
"Really?"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "Then do it!"
Here is the Thunder God Sect. The sky-shaking battle was short-lived, and it still agitated many people. Every single figure flew into the sky, and the sky was full of people in an instant.
Fang Bai frowned slightly, and the secret path was not good. It would cause great trouble to the gods. If the sword won't come to the sky, Qingmu Ding will not be able to save his life.
"Farewell!"
Without waiting for the words to fall, he turned around and left, just in the direction where Jian Jingtian was.
"Stop him!"
The sage nine-layer man shouted loudly. How can we let Fang Bai leave at this time? Some people don't know what happened, but they can't let anyone who is in the Thunder God Sect escape.
In an instant, hundreds of figures rushed in, all saints without exception, those saints had already retreated after seeing this.
"Those who block me die!"
Fang Bai has no time to talk nonsense, his true energy revolves soaring, and the sword of Wuque crosses the sky, no matter who stands in front of him, he will die!
Boom!
The Wuque Sword swept across, the brilliance shot, the screams one after another, the blood spilled into the sky, Fang Bai did not entangle, the Wuque Sword continued to cut away, rampaging.
"Chasing!"
At this time, the sage nine-fold man hurriedly led people to chase him from behind. The 80-odd sage's momentum was so mighty, but at this time Fang Bai rushed into the crowd. They wanted to do something, and it was inevitable that they would be a little jealous.
Boom boom boom!
The dragon scale armor urged to resist the falling brilliance. The saints didn't even have the qualifications to hurt Fang Bai in the early stage.
Suddenly, a majestic divine mind swept in the distance, Fang Bai's heart trembled suddenly, and he rushed forward frantically. What made him puzzled was that the divine mind was fleeting and seemed to be concerned about what happened here. No interest.
Boom!
Fang Bai slaughtered the Quartet. Seeing this, the crowd retreated to both sides. Fang Bai took the opportunity to rush out of the crowd and flew away.
"Follow me!"
The sage nine-fold man shouted angrily, and hundreds of people chased after him, his face still had a lingering expression on his face.
On a mountain tens of thousands of miles away, three figures stand together. One of them has a dark complexion. He looks into the distance with a faint smile, "Interesting."
"No matter?" someone beside him said solemnly.
The black-faced man turned around and said: "Why bother? Wouldn't it be better? This kid is valued by Jian Zhentian."
The two frowned slightly, looked at each other, and said nothing.