Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1121: Kill the Game!

The fighting between the two sides was not long, but Feng Jun had already fought the drums out of the house.

Fang Yuan first assassinated, removed the most powerful seven-transfer blood trick Zheng Zheng, then two more strikes, took the most correct tactics, immediately laid an absolute advantage!

Feng Jun is not a fool. Even if he has less combat experience, he realizes that he is in danger.

It would undoubtedly be wise for him to retreat.

The battle between the Magic Immortals is more intelligent!

“The three sisters have lost control of their emotions. Black City is a seven-turn magic fairy. The two of us are working together, not against each other. Or should we meet up with other magic fairies first, mainly Old Fairy Chen, and kill them! ”

Feng Jun thought of this, and immediately began to retreat.

He prompted Xiandao to kill him. He soared a cloud around him, holding him and Zhou Min together, and quickly fled to the rear left.

“Brother, let me kill him!” Zhou Minlian shouted and struggled continuously in the arms of Feng Jun.

Feng Jun laughed bitterly. The power to capture Zhou Min increased by a few points. "Don't move, I'm pulling my distance to create a fighter for your far-sighted sight! ”

Zhou Min said, shocked, excited to speak out: “Good idea! ”

She concentrates and stares at the source of death.

As the distance increases, the more bright the telescopic soldier is, the defensive pressure of the square source slowly rises.

Fang Yuan looked at Xiangyun under Erxian's feet and laughed indifferently.

Instead of rushing to chase him, he suddenly dived down and landed on the ground, picking up Zheng Zheng's body in half and putting it in the ultimate fairy trick.

“Bandits! Drop my brother's bones!” Zhou Min roared, his lungs were about to explode.

The way the source behaves, it's disgusting. Killing Zheng Zheng won't even let go of his body.

How can you let it go?

With the trail marks of these seven spinning fairies, the underlying growth of the other source will be enormous!

Counting, along with Zheng Zheng's words, Fangyuan has killed four magic fairies in succession. The annexation of fairy know-how is troublesome and the conditions are harsh, but the harvest of the road marks is very impressive.

“Ordinary magic fairies, the traces of the road are restrained from each other. Only by killing the same genre can the traces be absorbed. Otherwise, they often have to be compensated. But I am a different immortal, and the traces do not affect each other. Wonderful! Killing any magic fairy can swallow the traces of the road and increase its own heritage. In this way, this is definitely a good way to improve strength! ”

At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly had a new understanding.

This Supreme Immortal is transformed by the Supreme Immortal Magic, by which the Ghost wants to be reborn.

I really want him to succeed. I can't imagine the consequences!

First of all, the Ghost of Demons devours unknown spirits in the doors of life and death and has immeasurable training experience. Secondly, his various genre realms, basically, are a large number of master ranks! Finally, he has the remnants of the film sect lined up.

Once he has this new starting point, I'm afraid he will have to follow the example of previous generations, killing the Quartet. He kills magic fairies, he can swallow them, he can absorb traces. The speed at which it grows is incredible. It's definitely beyond imagination!

Unlike Fangyuan, only four genres are in the realm of the master. It is difficult to annex fairy talents. The only thing most commonly used is absorption of traces.

Zheng Zheng's body was stuffed into the magic trick. Zhou Minqiao's angst and anger added to this scene.

Feng Jun did not speak, he also had grief in his heart, but more relieved.

“Black City doesn't seem to have the right mobility. Perhaps he's using it as a stepping stone to climb the Polar Eagle. But this too ancient beast hasn't grown yet. It's just six revolutions. He didn't let it out. Was he worried that the Falcon would be destroyed by foresight? ”

Feng Jun's heart, let go a little.

But the next moment, his mouth opened subconsciously, and a horrified look suddenly appeared on his face.

It turns out that Fong Yuan provoked the sword. His figure was like a sword, and he flew into the sky.

Fast, scare Feng Jun and Zhou Min for a moment!

“How did it happen so fast?” Zhou Min was furious.

“So this is his real speed!” Feng Jun's heart should mention his voice eyes, his own means of movement can't be reached!

Breathe a few breaths and the source approaches again!

The cold killing machine almost froze Feng Jun's heart.

Immortal Tao Kills - Move!

In times of crisis, he again had to use his means of preserving his life.

The scene appeared again and the source was pushed back to the rear.

“Third time, huh.” Fang Yuan remembered that he had no sense of frustration.

Zhou Minqing woke up.

She had just been frightened by the speed of Square Source. Her forehead was sweaty, her anger had subsided and her fears had risen.

“Let's go! This man is too strong. We'll meet up with the others first!” Zhou Min lowered his breath.

Feng Jun was very pleased to hear the news.

With Zhou Min's hand lining, the speed of the two people increased and they fled very quickly.

Fangyuan tail followed, repeatedly pounding.

But every time, Feng Jun's past moves destroyed him.

After a while, two magic fairies appeared in front of them.

It was those two magic fairies who separated themselves on weekdays, one named Jiang Ji and the other named Gaomi.

“Hold on, we're coming! ”

The two immortals were also running, quickly rendezvous with Zhou Min and Feng Jun.

Fang Yuan looked at the colours and was not surprised to see them. He knew that Feng Jun and Zhou Min had used some means of communication to inform the two Xianxians during their escape.

“Black City, how dare you try to hurt me in the Black Van Hole sky! ”

“Today you will surely die! ”

Feng Jun and Zhou Min stopped running away and returned to face the source.

“Mr. Black City, did you kill Wan Yun?! Weren't your ancestors poisoned?” An awesome voice, suddenly sounded.

It's Le Chan.

After Chen Le activated the means of warning Huaguang, he went to find Fangyuan, but at that time Fangyuan had left step by step to greet Zheng and other three Xianxian.

Chen Le did not find the source, the time was so vague, I didn't know what to do.

She dared not undo the Sendo killing, hid in the palace for a while, and received a message from Feng Jun.

The letter explains that Fang Yuan disguised himself as Chen Le. He used Kendo to kill him and killed Zheng Xian. Chen Le was dumb enough to understand what was going on at this moment.

She rushed to Chen Rue's place, but where can I find her ancestral figure?

Although Feng Jun has been on the run, he has already contacted the rest of the magicians. Chen Le has also decided to respond to the call.

So, there's her figure on the battlefield right now.

“It's you.” Fangyuan saw Chen Le and smiled cruelly. “You finally got a little smarter. Nice. Whether Chen Rue, Chen Lizhi, Chen Wanyun or Zheng Zheng died in my hands. Here you are, two of you, seven spins, even they're dead. You guys might as well surrender. The so-called timekeeper is Junjie Ya. ”

Chen Le's face was brushed white and shocked dramatically.

She was personally admitted to have suffered a great psychological blow.

“Why? Why are you doing this?!” Chen Le shrieked and tears flowed, "What have we done to you? Why are you so poisonous? ”

“Don't let him influence you, Chan Le, we're in formation!” Zhou Min, who has awakened, raised his voice.

Focusing on the square source, within a hundred miles of each other, suddenly a huge jade light ball was erected.

This is, of course, a huge battlefield.

The ancient battlefield featuring Feng Jun, Zhou Min, Chen Le and other five immortals!

“Black City, even if you are the Seven Spirits, today you must drink hate! ”

This battlefield has killed more than a dozen wild beasts and eight ancient ones since we finished our drill. ”

“You can't get out! I will strip you to the skin and sacrifice the souls of the few fairy friends you have killed! ”

The magicians of the black holy sky cried out, and their morale rose for a while.

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and his face remained unchanged.

He slowly said, “Blue City battlefield? Oh, it's just part of the ancient battle line of Qingcheng. You think I don't know? ”

The faces of the fairies changed slightly, and there was a bad feeling in their hearts.

Chen Le's face was white for another minute. For a moment, she felt remorse and resentment. It was so hard to add!

Because this Qingcheng battlefield, that's what she told Square Source.

All the magic fairies in the sky of the Black Van Cave will practice a great battle. This is the Qingcheng battlefield, used to surround wild beasts or too ancient wild beasts, extremely powerful.

“After all, I'm seven converts to, and you're just six. So it was already expected that you would use this technique. You won't be able to escape after this, will you? Ha ha, once this battle breaks, you have to fight back, even if you are not dead, you have to be seriously injured..."

The source said lightly.

His tone was peaceful and his voice was not loud, but he sounded clearly on the shores of the crowd.

The morale that the herd of fairies had just inspired was cut down by these words. Not yet, the hearts of these magic fairies have begun to shake!

“Now, let me show you my true strength. ”

Fang Yuan sighed low, all over his body, and burst into a fierce smell of insects!

Immortal Kills - All Me!

For a moment, there were thousands of sources in the entire battlefield space.

It's all fiction!

And the true body of Square Source, also turned into one of them, cleverly hidden.

The duel begins at this very moment.

From the very beginning, Fu entered the phase of whiteheat.

Feng Jun, Zhou Min and other manipulative Xian, all kinds of means, various kinds of Xiandao killing tricks alternately now, bombardment against Wanmei army.

The power of the square source is fictitious, and the natural defense is not strong. But as much as it destroys, there will be more force fiction at the same time.

The source was well prepared before the battle.

Even if he stopped provoking Wan Mei Xiandao to kill, he stockpiled hundreds of thousands of my powers in his fairy talent ahead of time.

Not bad!

Fangyuan Qingti Xian Yuan has a lot of reserves!

Feng Jun and others soon found themselves in a dilemma.

Without the Immortal Path, I can't resist if I shadow the battlefield. But using the fairy talent, although it destroys myriad fiction, because the timely replenishment effect of Square Source is not good, and the fairy dollar loses a lot.

This is the equivalent of the Immortal Dollar's pair of consumption, the Square Source has the upper hand! Don't forget, the advantage of force is that the Immortal Dollar is low. The advantage of slavery lies in the war of attrition.

If I kill, it's the merger of the two genres' specialties!

Fang Yuan waited patiently in Wan My army and watched carefully.

He gathered all kinds of information and kept it in mind.

The showdown lasted for several hours, and the black fairies in the hollow have become fatigued, not only mental and physical fatigue, but also the intense consumption of the fairy dollar, making them gradually unable to sustain themselves.

Blossoming, Fang Yuan suddenly appeared!

“Hahaha, Chen Le, I thank you. How can I kill Chen Wanyun and others without your intel?” Fang Yuan laughed.

Chen Le was electrocuted and the pain in his heart was indescribable.

Take advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yuan suddenly spicy hands.

Flying Sword Magic!

A light hole pierced Chen Le's protection and killed him.

Of course the persimmon picks up the soft pinch!

If Fang Yuan can't do it, then kill a fairy.

Chen Le was killed on the spot. The battle in Qingcheng was instable and swayed.

The rest of the fairies rushed to stabilize it.

“Next, it's your turn.” Fang Yuanyin laughed a few times, but did not attack, and returned to the army of 10,000.

The remaining four magicians, one with a white face, soared a chilly air in their hearts.

They surrounded Square Source, but at this moment, these four people are not happy at all.

The big picture is set!

From the outset, Fangyuan took the most correct tactics and established great advantages.

He knows these tricks well, and his tricks are strange to each other.

They also have advantages.

For example, Chen Le's stealth means, Fang Yuan can't help it.

Unfortunately, after the calculation of Fangyuan, Chen Le actively participated in the battle, combining Qingcheng battlefield, and discarded his best advantage for nothing.

At the end of the day, Blackfan Cave has been peaceful for too long. Although these magic fairies are not lacking in magic and resources, they lack strong combat experience.

Though they also consult each other on a weekday basis. But the experience of the fierce battle between life and death cannot be replaced by mere consultation.

Half a day later.

Fangyuan successively slaughtered two magic fairies and broke the Qingcheng battlefield.

Feng Jun and Zhou Min defeated again.

Two immortals were killed by Fang Yuan, afraid to fight again, stuffing their heads and fleeing towards Ji Xianshan.

On the way, Fang Yuan killed Zhou Min again. Feng Jun dragged his severely injured body and fell to the top of Jixianshan Mountain.

“Heavenly Spirit, help!” He growled.

The situation is somewhat ironic, as he was planning to suppress the Heavenly Spirit some time ago, but at this moment he had to rely on the Heavenly Spirit for help.

“It won't save you.” In the stone pavilion, the figure of the source flashes.

His tone was still as pale as water, with no scars all over his body, and the wind was still pouring. Seems like the battle just happened.

Feng Jun saw Fang Yuan, frightened, and hurried to stare at Huang Zhong Tian Ling.

Huang Zhong Tianling was indifferent.

Feng Jun looked dead gray.

“Why?” he muttered.

“Why!” The next moment, he suddenly drank like he was questioning the Heavenly Spirit.

Huang Zhong Tianling remains stationary and waveless.

“Because you are all descendants of sinners. Blackfan took this into account when he left the fax before he died. That's why this is the final test. The fax can only be inherited with the support of more than half of the magic fairies in the heavens of Black Van Cave. Oh, what if you, the descendants of sinners, resent the black family, don't want the black family to inherit the fax, maliciously destroy it?” The square extended its palm and gently touched the tablet surface.

“Then only kill you first. Kill you all, I am the only one left, so I am satisfied with the best test of the Black Fax. ”

Fangyuan clouds are light, even smiling slightly on the face.

Feng Jun pounced and sat paralyzed on the ground, his face was full of despair.

He looked up at the sky.

Once tired of the blue color, at the last moment of life, it is not boring to see at all.

But the next moment, he listened to the source: "Now, I'm giving you a chance. As long as you bow to me and serve me wholeheartedly in the future, I will spare you my life. ”

“What, what?” Feng Jun was full of spirits, revealing incredible divinity.

After repeating it again, Fang Yuan added: “You are a smart man, not emotional, not like Zhou Min or Chen Le. I appreciate that. Hand over the full contents of the fairy trick and the fax of the channel, and I will spare you your death and give you a chance to live. ”

Feng Jun blinked twice and he moved.

“You didn't lie to me?” He looked up to the source and had deep expectations.

“What did I lie to you about? Killing you is an easy little thing for me. But you don't want to bargain with me.” Square face is heavy, "you only have three breathing times to think about. Either die, or hand over everything, surrender, and make a covenant with me. ”

“I surrender.” The first breathing time, Feng Jun Dao, is very simple.

“It's all the worms on me.” After the second breath, Feng Jun handed over everything.

Fang Yuan nodded, reached for a shot, put it away, with the cooperation of Feng Jun, all suppressed!

“Please make a covenant.” The Feng army took a deep breath, and he was already mentally prepared for the demanding covenant.

Boo!

Suddenly a blood hole appeared in his forehead.

His face was full of horror and he stared dead at the source, then slowly fell to the ground.

Third breath time, just passed.