Fortune Shrine

Chapter 563

boom!

This bolt of lightning is so overbearing that the entire space seems to be torn apart by it, splitting into two.

And it was extremely fast, falling in an instant.

Zhao Zhongyang's complexion changed drastically, and his body retreated violently, but no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than lightning.

Click!

The lightning fell directly, without any surprise, and directly hit Zhao Zhongyang. However, Zhao Zhongyang was also not a fuel-efficient lamp. Knowing that the blow could not be dodged, he tried his best to meet it.

boom!

Bang!

With two loud bangs, Zhao Zhongyang's huge body was knocked into the air like a cannonball.

Although he had already shot with all his strength, he was still unable to contend against such a violent thunder force.

But it is not dead, there is still a breath.

However, at this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end, green smoke was emitting from all over his body, there was a faint smell of burning, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

This is not dead!

Fang Yi couldn't help being slightly startled, he kicked his foot, rushed over quickly, and directly slapped it with his giant palm.

"Zhao Zhongyang, die!"

Fang Yi let out a loud shout, how could he miss such an excellent opportunity.

At this moment, everyone around was busy dealing with the thunder, or running away, no one cared about Zhao Zhongyang at all.

Seeing the palm getting closer and closer, Zhao Zhongyang was terrified and wanted to avoid it, but found that his whole body was not in control at all, and his body was still paralyzed by the thunder strike just now.

"No!"

Zhao Zhongyang roared unwillingly, his pupils gradually dilated, filled with despair, maybe he never dreamed that he would die like this.

Bang!

The giant palm of Qingtian came down with a bang, and directly slapped Zhao Zhongyang's head. Zhao Zhongyang's head exploded from it immediately, and red and white things filled the sky.

"Zhao Zhongyang is dead, and none of you can escape."

After a successful blow, Fang Yi roared.

Seeing this, the surrounding Heavenly Demon Army was extremely terrified. The people who had already been terrified by Jue Tianyin, at this moment, fled like crazy again, ignoring other things.

However, under the dense thunder and the roaring beasts all around, it would be good if one out of ten people could escape.

The whole scene instantly turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses, like hell.

However, everyone in the black prison did not escape. They were eager to kill Fang Yi, and the others were fine. Under the dense thunder, they had no power to fight back at all, but at this moment, the three extremely strong men charged together. To Fang Yi.

Rumble!

The three shot almost simultaneously, blocking all Fang Yi's escape routes from three directions.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Fang Yi in one fell swoop.

Fang Yi couldn't help but his face changed drastically. Feeling the violent attack of the three, a feeling of extreme danger emerged spontaneously.

However, in the face of the siege of three strong men in the alchemy realm, he had no power to resist at all.

Loudly!

Click!

At this critical moment, three thunderclaps shook the sky, and an extremely dazzling white light erupted again on the huge formation. Three thunderbolts as thick as buckets slammed down, knocking down three people respectively. .

puff!

When this blow came out, Ji Wumeng spat out a mouthful of blood first, his expression was extremely weak, and his face was even more bloodless.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, three extremely overbearing lightning bolts also struck down.

"No!"

The eyes of the three extremely strong men were not reconciled, and they were about to kill Ying Huang's successor, but facing this domineering thunder, they had to resist, otherwise there would be no doubt.

Although the end of resistance may be the same.

But out of instinct, they couldn't ignore that domineering blow.

Bang bang bang!

After three loud bangs, the three of them were just like Zhao Zhongyang before. Although they were not dead, they were paralyzed.

"Death!"

Seeing this, Fang Yi killed the three of them again.

Ji Wuxian has also been killed.

"No!"

The three roared unwillingly, and the silver light flashed, and they were completely dead.

Several extremely powerful men were beheaded one after another.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the Heavenly Demon Army or the black prison killer, they were all frightened and fled desperately.

As for how many people can escape in the end, no one knows, and Fang Yi has no intention of knowing.

At this moment, he looked at the fleeing crowd, and didn't pursue anymore, because he was too tired.

Loudly!

The sound of the zither was high-pitched, and after a while in the entire arena, except for Fang Yi and the others, there was no longer a half of the living people in sight.

"Second miss, don't play it anymore, all the bad guys are dead, the eldest miss and Mr. Fang are saved."

Ah Jiu said at this time.

Hearing this, Ji Wumeng, who had already fallen into madness, suddenly fell down.

"No dream!"

"Second miss!"

Several people were shocked, Fang Yi and Ji Wuxian shot towards Ji Wumeng like two beams of light.

"No dream! Wake up."

Ji Wuxian was in a hurry, and hurriedly checked Ji Wumeng's body, his face was ashen.

At this moment, Ji Wumeng is dying. She has already exhausted her mind and spirit, and she has supported herself up to now with her strong will. With her physique, this is already a miracle.

"How's it going?"

Fang Yi and Ah Jiu looked at Ji Wuxian together.

Ji Wuxian turned her head suddenly, with endless killing intent in her icy eyes.

With a "plop", Ah Jiu knelt directly on the ground, her forehead pressed against the ground, without saying a word, but tears burst out of her eyes.

Regarding his own life and death, he didn't feel at ease at all. What he couldn't accept was that Second Miss really...

Although all this is within his expectations.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to agree to the second miss's concealment of his cultivation, but this was the second miss's choice. For this choice, the second miss would rather die, so how could he care about his own life.

Immediately, he quickly pulled out the dagger he had prepared long ago, and stabbed it into his heart.

"Ah Jiu, what are you doing?"

Fang Yi was shocked, and his hand was like lightning, and he grabbed the dagger.

"Master Fang, Ah Jiu deserves death, please let go!" Ah Jiu said firmly.

"Ji Wuxian, are you just watching Ah Jiu die like this?"

Fang Yi knew that without Ji Wuxian, Ah Jiu would surely die, so he hurriedly shouted.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ji Wuxian's icy eyes swept directly at him, even with a hint of killing intent.

"It's not a pity that he died!"

"And you, I said long ago that you can't practice without dreams."

Ji Wuxian's killing intent spread all over his body, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot out of thin air.

Cough!

At this time, Ji Wumeng, who was lying in Ji Wuxian's arms, coughed lightly twice, and slowly opened his eyes.

"No dream!"

Seeing her sister wake up, Ji Wuxian's murderous intent dissipated instantly.

"Sister, no... don't blame Ah Jiu, it's... I forced him to hide it from you."

Ji Wumeng said angrily.

"Okay! Sister promises you, don't blame Ah Jiu, but you have to promise sister, you must hold on."

Ji Wuxian's eyes were filled with tears, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Also... don't blame Fang Yi. Although I have always said that I don't like to practice, I am afraid that you will worry. Since I practiced Four Art Maps, I feel that I am not a burden."

(End of this chapter)