Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 661 Winner?

As he breathed, Puyang Cang felt a sharp pain all over his body. He flew backwards with a roar, and the cliff under him shattered into pieces.

At the original place, Fang Xuan changed the palm technique in his hand, and when Puyang Cang's figure flew backwards, it turned into a white light and traced back upwards.

With the blessing of severe pain.

Puyang Cang, who was originally calm, suddenly had deep red Taoist patterns blooming on his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a crazy ferocious beast.

Those ordinary eyes completely changed into scarlet color, with a scarlet glow in them.

Surrounding the cliff, in the endless sea of ​​clouds, the vast power of heaven and earth all flowed into his body, making his originally thin body expand in an instant. The knotted muscles made him look full of hostility.

boom--! ! !
At the moment when Puyang Warehouse changed, Fang Xuan had already appeared behind the opponent. The light patterns condensed by the nine stars, mixed with the white fire, transformed into thousands of pagodas, which completely enveloped Puyang Warehouse.

At the same time, Fang Xuan recited the sword technique in his mind, and Mo Yuan was like a true dragon from the sky, soaring into the sky between the sea of ​​clouds, after absorbing a large amount of the power of heaven and earth.

With a dragon's roar, it slashed towards Puyang Cang like a violent storm.

Among the many sealed witch gods of the barbarians, he is the only one who was awakened by secret methods.

Puyang Cang possesses powerful energy that other witch gods do not possess.

But after the first meeting with Fang Xuan, his body had been embedded into the mountains behind him again and again.

The Yanyue Sect is not very majestic, but it is surrounded by many mountains.

At this moment, along with a series of muffled sounds like the hammers of gods, two rays of light blew the mountains into pieces again and again under the sky.

Under the control of the spirit fire, Fang Xuan's strength has leaped to a terrifying level.

Under the sky, blood slowly splashed out.

Every time Puyang Cang struggled, he was severely beaten back.

That burly body was completely stained with the dirty blood on his body.

Those violent eyes were extremely terrifying at this moment!
"Lock him up for me!"

Puyang Cang shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand flew out. After flashing in the air for a few breaths, it actually split in the middle and turned into two pitch-black chains.

On the chain, the blood-colored lines suddenly burst into bright light and directly transformed into a giant net, covering Fang Xuan.

At the same time, Puyang Cang, who had finally broken free from Fang Xuan's palm print, stepped on the void, waved various fist prints, and fought back aggressively.

This time,
He no longer underestimated the young man in white in front of him.

Fang Xuan, who was able to block Teng Zijing's full-strength sword attack, is worthy of his all-out effort at this moment.

It’s not that he respects Fang Xuan, but given the current situation, if he continues to be arrogant, he may never be able to go back!
A witch god who had just been unsealed not long ago fell into Fang Xuan's hands again.

The damage to the barbarians' strength is secondary. From now on, the morale of the entire barbarian tribe will be completely cut off.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The Whale Leap Technique was fully deployed, and the giant net was continuously pushed back by Fang Xuan's fist.

After repelling the giant net once again, Fang Xuan slowly looked back.

The pupils in his eyes had turned into golden vertical pupils, and his dark red hair was floating in the air above his head like flames. The black spider-web-like lines were blooming with ferocity in his eyes.

In this pupil.

Puyang Cang's shadow rushed over and his size quickly enlarged.

At the same time, the giant net transformed again and returned to Puyang Cang's hands.

The spear stabbed out again!

"boom!!!"

Fang Xuan pushed out with one palm, and the vast force directly carried with it endless energy and exploded in the sky.

The two figures were knocked back several feet by the energy ripples like a halo. Fang Xuan looked directly at Puyang Cang.

At this moment, he was no longer the same as when he killed the Witch God at Pantai Pass and was forced to use the sword intent in his body.

After his figure quickly flipped in the void, a green light suddenly awakened in his sea of ​​consciousness, and green pillars of Taoism shone together.

In the void, it seemed as if countless Confucian scholars were bowing to Fang Xuan.

The righteous energy automatically spread out from Fang Xuan's body.

With the sky as the boundary, Puyang Cang's endless energy and the green righteousness collided with each other, blood-red and green light intertwined, and a ray of light appeared in the middle!
The moment the spear passed through the line, the wild power surging on it was suddenly purified!

Puyang Cang was stunned for a moment.

Even though he had been sealed for so long, he still couldn't believe it now.

The essence of fire, sword intent, strong energy and righteousness can actually appear in one person at the same time.

The young man who was wearing a white shirt before now looks more like a devil than himself!
Such a warrior can actually resonate with righteousness in his body! !

pat!

Fang Xuan raised his hand indifferently, and under Puyang Cang's gaze, he firmly grasped the tip of the gun.

This spear, which killed countless warriors in Kyushu thousands of years ago, has now been baptized by such pure and righteous energy, and its murderous aura has been greatly reduced!

However, the sharp edge still tore Fang Xuan's palm.

Puyang Cang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw blood plasma splattered between the white sleeves, revealing a jade skeleton.

There is a magic circle still running above the bones.

Although it was not a high-standard magic circle, but at this moment the magic circle was running, it actually locked the spear.

Before Fang Xuan fought with Puyang Cang, he actually prepared several magic arrays just in case!

Click!

The strangely shaped spear suddenly let out two wailing sounds!
Then, Fang Xuan gently exerted force with his right hand and snatched it away. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Puyang Cang's complex emotions, and the white flame wave surged again.

Puyang Cang fell into a moment of confusion. He was surrounded by righteous energy from all directions, and his eyes were filled with illusions.

The evil spirit in his body seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force at this moment.

In the next moment, a handsome and cold face looked down at them coldly.

The ink light flickers and the sword light blooms!
puff!

puff!

Puyang Cang's chest was completely torn apart, and sticky blood quickly spread out of his chest.

He stared at the cold-eyed young man in front of him in disbelief.

The other party was bathed in green light, white flames surged on his body, and his clothes floated gently.

"The Barbarian Shaman God is nothing more than that!"

Puyang Cang cried and laughed at the same time, there was no murderous look on his face, and he seemed to have calmed down.

The vitality in his body did not dissipate because of the tear in his chest. The strange blood-red Taoist pattern was beating slowly like a fetus in the belly.

Immediately afterwards, Puyang Cang gently reached into his chest with his right hand, grabbed out the rotten heart that had been torn into half, and placed it in front of himself, admiring it crazily.

"Fang Xuan, I hope you have other cards, otherwise
Next, it will be a catastrophe for Jingzhou!"

(End of this chapter)