Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 179

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Regarding Feng Yuyan's big move, there is no doubt that Fang Pu would protect himself, but he was temporarily unable to separate his mind from dealing with Feng Yuyan Jianbo and others.

These illusioned monsters seem simple, but they are still very powerful. Compared with ordinary cultivators, they are more lethal. Still being forced to back away.

"Brother Feng, as you can see, the trick of gathering all monsters has already made Fang Pu flustered. No matter how tens of thousands of monsters are counted, it is enough for Fang Pu to be busy for a while!" Jian Bo saw that Fang Pu was trapped by the monsters During the attack, he squinted his eyes and said with a sneer.

"Brother Jian, don't be careless. He is powerful, and he has been fighting with us for a while. Now he is still invincible when he is attacked by this powerful attack. Maybe we will fall into him before the witch god wind comes. hand!"

Feng Yuyan said coldly, at this time, he is the calmest, it is difficult for all monsters to kill Fang Pu, which shows how strong his subordinates are.

"Brother Feng, don't spoil your prestige with other people's aspirations, just wait until Lord Wu Shenfeng descends, this kid will definitely die!" Jian Bo half-closed his eyes, although he also saw Fang Pu's strength, but at this time, He knows whoever survives to the end is the winner!
What's more, based on what he thought, Fang Pu didn't know that the witch god wind would come. At this time, all the demons gathered together, even if they wanted to delay Fang Pu, he couldn't go anywhere, and he just waited for the death to come.

Feng Yuyan frowned, snorted coldly to himself, and slowly backed away with the mysterious book, waiting for the opportunity to move. I'm afraid no one can tell the mystery inside.

Fang Pu used the green pouch and sapphire kung fu to control the enemy. After half an hour, he finally defeated some monsters.

However, even so, he still exhausted himself after this fight, and moved out of the Jian's compound, staring coldly at every move of the three masters.

"Brother Feng, did you see that this kid is not made of iron? After fighting for so long, he must have suffered a lot, but it is really surprising. He actually rushed out of the siege, which makes people dare not underestimate him!"

At this time, Jian Bo was triumphant, and seemed to be sarcastic.

Fang Pu looked at the three people who seemed to be confident. Judging from their expressions, they seemed to be waiting for some help. He thought to himself, judging from the flying white skeletons, they should be close. If we don't get rid of them now, I'm afraid it will be over. At that time, it became extremely difficult.

Thinking of this, Fang Pu picked up the sword art, and the holy sword flew out of the blue pouch, and went down to kill.

The phantoms of the monster beasts that rushed up could hardly resist the Slashing Sword, and they were all beaten into thin air.

Jian Bo sneered and said, "Boy, do you think you want to deal with us with the Sacred Slashing Sword alone without your full attention?"

Immediately, he rushed out a few fireballs, wanting to compete with Zhan Shengjian, but just as his few fireballs rushed up, they were forced to shrink back by Zhan Shengjian.

"It's so powerful!"

Jian Bo looked horrified, gritted his teeth, gathered his strength to gather the fireball, and then charged with Zhan Shengjian, slightly resisting Zhan Shengjian.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Feng, when you have to wait and see, act quickly!"

Jian Bo's face turned blue, but she was tense, if there was no help, she might not be able to hold on for long.

When Feng Yuyan and the ancestors of the Zhang family were about to make a move, they suddenly felt a chilly feeling all over their bodies. They couldn't help but raise their heads and look into the void, only to see a black cloud drifting in from the void, and a person was stepping on the black cloud. , wearing a black robe of black gold, wearing a crown, and a bluish-black face with sharp edges and corners, glanced at them expressionlessly.

"Master Witch God Wind!"

When Jian Bo saw this person, he cried out loudly, judging from his expression, he was shocked and awed.

"Master Wushenfeng!" Feng Yuyan and the ancestor of the Zhang family immediately bent half of their bodies at this moment, saluting this person above the black cloud very respectfully.

Fang Pu felt a strong sense of oppression. Seeing this situation, he immediately withdrew the Sacred Sword, put the blue pouch beside him, and looked straight away. There were actually a pair of black pupils on this man's black face. The robes he is wearing also look like official uniforms, which are somewhat similar to those of Lian Shuntian and others, but there are still some differences.

"It's you who released the token of this seat, please come here!"

Wu Shenfeng just asked those few indifferently.

"Master Wushenfeng, it's me, Feng Yuyan, but your token was destroyed by Fang Pu!"

Feng Yuyan seemed a little surprised that Wu Shenfeng would come so soon, compared to what he saw a few days ago, this person's cultivation seems to have strengthened a lot.

"In this way, you will be driven by me in the future! Yes, although your Shili Storm Pavilion is only a force with a radius of a hundred miles, it is not too bad. The Jian family and the Zhang family have been operating in the war city for a long time. , just at this time the Lishan sect was destroyed, you can be used by me!"

Wu Shenfeng hasn't set his sights on Fang Pu yet, but he looks like he intends to take over these three major forces first, and then deal with Fang Pu.

Jian Bo and the ancestors of the Zhang family looked a bit ugly, but they had no choice at this time, they couldn't show any displeasure on the surface, so they had to bow their hands to show their allegiance.

Feng Yuyan seemed to have thought it through long ago, and felt much better. He nodded and said, "Ten Mile Storm Pavilion respectfully obeys the order!"

Wu Shenfeng smiled and nodded, and then his eyes fell on Fang Pu.

"It was you who broke up my skeleton?" Wu Shenfeng said coldly.

"Could it be that you are from the Fengzhou Wu family?" Fang Pu has already thought of some people in his mind at this time. He has seen some aristocratic families and sects in major states in recent years. Fengzhou is not far from here. , and it is a mysterious family that intersects with ghosts and gods, so he thought of this place at this time.

"Hmph!" Wu Shenfeng was obviously a little irritated by Fang Pu's attitude of not answering his words, he smiled coldly, and waved his hand to grab it, and he could see a black hand ten times as big on his palm and grabbed it.

Seeing this situation, Fang Pu talked with his fingers, and the ghost token was hit, shaking the black hand away, and then retracted the token without any change in expression.

"Ghost messenger token!" Wu Shenfeng's eyes were fixed, quite surprised, as if he didn't expect to have this thing in his hand.

"Fengzhou witch family is said to have something to do with ghosts and gods. Today, it seems that this is true!" Fang Pu held the ghost token in his hand. Ordinary cultivators will probably never see it in their lifetime, but Wushenfeng can tell it at a glance. , Needless to say, the other party is from the Wu family!

"No wonder you were able to break up the bones and skeletons of this seat. The token in your hand is a fourth-grade ghost token. Could it be that your Excellency is also friends with ghosts and gods?"

Wu Shenfeng frowned, did not strike again easily, and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)