The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1309
It's really ruthless... Even one of my own people can hit it... And it's a one-hit kill...

"Fu Yun!"

Patriarch Baisha glanced directly at Fu Yun, the Chief Inheritance of the Disha Sect who was standing silently, his eyes were already filled with endless bloodshot eyes, one can imagine how intense the anger is at this moment!
This anger has completely condensed into substance!Even... already has the attitude of taking off!
"Tell me, why are you doing this?"

"Why do you disobey my orders? Why do you fight against me? I ask myself that I have never owed you!"

Patriarch Baisha took a few quick breaths. Although he wanted to tear Fu Yun into pieces, he finally held back.

Fu Yun is different from those ordinary disciples of the Earth Fiend Sect, he is the Chief True Inheritance!

This is famous among the sect master and even other ancestors. If he kills it casually, he will not be able to explain it!

What's more, Fu Yun's master is also an existence that he dare not provoke...

"Old Ancestor, let go!"

"Fu Yun is begging you here!"

"I can't just sit and watch you lead the disciples of Di Shazong to die!"

"Fang Fan...we really can't afford to provoke him!"

"Do you think he will die under this perverted emperor's catastrophe?"

"No... absolutely impossible!"

"Haven't you seen it? Until now, he hasn't even had any injuries at all!"

"And at this moment, the fifth mid-level quasi-holy sky thunder has appeared!"

"He is the proud son of heaven! He is the son of luck! He is not an existence that we can fight against!"

"Greed will lead our evil sect to destruction!"

Fu Yun said expressionlessly, his words were filled with a sense of sincerity from the heart!
At this moment, he completely understood it!

It's a pity, it seems a bit late, if he realized it when he was in the Chentian Secret Realm, the brothers of the Earth Demon Sect would not have suffered so much damage...

Snapped……

click...

A loud slap sound came along with a bone cracking sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

The Patriarch Baisha of Dishazong slapped Fu Yun fiercely on the face, still feeling puzzled, stretched out his hand and broke his legs...

"Don't think I dare not kill you!"

"Stay there! Watch how I snatch the treasure!"

"How come out of my Shazong, you are such a timid waste like a mole!"

Patriarch Baisha of Disha Sect gave Fu Yun a disgusted look, then turned his head and continued to watch Fang Fan's crossing robbery wholeheartedly.

Fu Yun, the Chief Inheritance of the Dixie Sect whose legs were broken, could not help but tremble in pain...

Drops of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, but he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end... only a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"In any case, most of my disciples from the Disha sect have already evacuated back!"

"Save their lives, satisfied!"

Fu Yun smiled slightly, and then looked at Fang Fan who was being intercepted by the thunder group.

At this moment, the sixth thunderstorm is already brewing crazily!
High-level quasi-sage!
It is one level higher than the fifth middle-level quasi-holy-level Tianlei!
It's just that Fang Fan seems extremely indifferent at the moment...

It's just a high-level quasi-holy-level sky thunder, so what's the point?

Zhan Tianjian absorbs a wave, and the high-level quasi-holy thunder dragon resists another wave... It's almost over...

Fang Fan thought so in his heart, and the fact is that it is indeed so.

……

rumbling...

Under the eyes of everyone, the sixth thunder... descended!
(End of this chapter)