Master of Great Calamity

What was supposed to be a fierce fight became quiet in an instant.

Only the desolation of this piece of land can be vividly seen.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, almost none of the mountains, rivers and peaks are complete, and the rivers have all dried up.

There were dead trees everywhere, and a few wildfires burning.

In mid-air, the three dark messengers sneered, but they couldn't help being a little startled. They didn't expect to meet such a difficult master when they had already taken advantage of it. If they didn't have their own magical powers, it would be really difficult to suppress them forcibly.

But now it's finally resolved, not only is that guy dead, there's not even any scum left.

Brother Fang Yuan...

Luo Feiling was almost stunned, screamed loudly, and managed to escape from the hands of the three old monsters who were entangled with her. He drew a straight red line and rushed to the place where Fang Yuan was trapped. He stared nervously at the desolate place, and there was no trace of Fang Yuan's existence at all. He froze immediately and stood there stupidly, as if he had lost his soul.

Haha, Wuxin, you little lover, you are such an overconfident master!

Compared with her, Mai Wenji looked joyful and laughed loudly, looking at Lu Xinyao with a look of complacency in his eyes.

Hehe, it's not bad, not losing to Zhongzhou Xiaosheng!

The hunchbacked mountain envoy heard what he said, sneered slightly, and said: If it wasn't for the three of us working together, I'm afraid we still can't control him. It's a pity that this kind of ability will be turned into ashes directly. Ask me, in terms of cultivation alone, I'm afraid he won't lose to you, right?

After hearing that, the sackclothed envoy could not help but sneered, and said, No matter how powerful you are, you are still dead?

As he spoke, Wu Xin made Lu Xinyao take a look, as if he wanted to see through her identity.

Wuxin made Lu Xinyao look expressionless at this moment. Seeing the scene of Fang Yuan turning into ashes, she felt a lot lighter at first, but now, seeing Luo Feiling standing there blankly looking at the scene, Fang Yuan had died without a trace, her heart suddenly became a little confused, especially noticing the proud and arrogant expression of Mai Wen Shiji looking at her, she was even more unhappy!

It seemed that my heart suddenly became a little empty.

Aren't you crazy?

It's clearly a mud-legged person who can't get enough to eat, but he has never learned how to flatter others. His face is covered with blood, and he stands there straight without retreating a step. It always makes people wonder why you can have that kind of arrogance that doesn't belong to you?

Do you think you can look down on us if you take the top spot in the immortal list?

The top spot on the fairy list is finally canceled for you!

Do you think you can look down on us if you become the true biography of Xianmen?

But after all, you were forced to escape from the division!

You are pretentious, you think you are very smart, you think you are great. In Wuchi Kingdom, under such circumstances, I ruined my big business. You are really amazing. You soared to the sky, your reputation was shocking, you destroyed the secret realm of the Jin Family in Tianlai City step by step, and captured the leader of the Six Paths in Zhongzhou. You returned to Yunzhou to destroy the Yinshan Sect with your own strength. Our former fairy sect could not hold its head up in front of you alone. Under the circumstances, you can cultivate into the Supreme Nascent Soul...

The more she thought about it, the more relieved she became, and her heart was filled with an indescribable pleasure, and she almost couldn't help laughing out loud, the voice in her heart almost rushed out of her mouth: Haha, but no matter what, you are still dead...

You are so capable, you are still dead...

You have done so many famous things in the world, and you have played so much prestige, you still...

Thoughts swirled in her mind, she remembered so many things that Fang Yuan had done, she was very clear about each of them, when she first heard about it, she felt depressed, but the more so, the more she felt happy when she thought of Fang Yuan's death in the hands of her puppet, but for no reason, when she thought of all the things that Fang Yuan had done that she had carefully inquired about, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

An idea that cannot be described in words but only exists in intuition arises.

its not right……

You didn't die after going through so many dangerous things, but you died here?

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The moment this thought appeared, Lu Xinyao's heart changed slightly, and she raised her head and swept into the air.

At this time, the sky was empty and silent, and the clouds were dense.

It was all because their magic power was too strong just now, which caused changes in the surrounding celestial phenomena, and there was a haze between the sky and the earth.

And in mid-air, the inspector in linen and the mountain envoy on the hunchback looked coldly at Luo Feiling who was standing blankly below.

Although Luo Feiling is the little saintess of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, there must be some unknown means, but since they have all the advantages, they will naturally not be afraid of her. At this time, they are ready to mobilize the remaining forces to take her down as well!

And because of the suppression of Fang Yuan just now, Mai Wenji's formation flag, the ten corpses of the mountain envoy on their backs, and even his current strongest puppet King Zhou all gathered below in order to trap and kill Fang Yuan, and even his three guardians, because they were ordered by him to keep pestering her, so at this time Luo Feiling rushed down, and they followed...

Lu Xinyao's heart suddenly became cold!

Suddenly, I remembered what Fang Yuan said before: You are not hunting me, but I am hunting you!

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Haha, this little Saintess of the South China Sea looks pitiful, why don't you take them together!

While Mai asked the machine to be satisfied, he was looking at Luo Feiling and laughing.

The hunchback carrying the mountain envoy also showed a cold expression, and sighed: It's a good material, but it's a pity that I can't sacrifice the god's corpse...

When the two were talking, they saw that Lu Xinyao's three guardians had already rushed towards Luo Feiling. They remembered that Fang Yuan was beheaded by her puppet just now. If the little saint from the South China Sea was also taken down by her puppet, wouldn't she have taken all the credit for her? Therefore, both of them agreed to issue an order immediately to take down Luo Feiling...

But at this moment, Luo Feiling, who was standing there in a daze, suddenly raised his head.

He smiled at the two of them!

The envoy in linen asking the machine and the envoy with the hunchback on the mountain were stunned for a moment, what is this little saint laughing at?

careful……

In mid-air not far away, Lu Xinyao suddenly screamed.

That voice was so terrified, with a sense of sadness, that it made both of them feel their scalps go numb.

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crash

At this very moment, above their heads, in the clouds, a qi suddenly rose.

I don’t know how long I’ve been preparing for that qi machine, but suddenly raised my mana, it’s like a star suddenly rising in the dark night, and this star, in an instant, splits its light, turning into a scorching sun that can’t be seen directly!

The dark clouds in the drowsy sky were shattered, and in the mist, there was a figure with a green robe and a tall and straight figure.

It was Fang Yuan!

Fang Yuan who appeared from mid-air, not to mention his body was broken to pieces, had no injuries at all. He didn't know how long he had been preparing. The sword intent of this sword was extremely strong and condensed to the extreme. The moment he appeared, the sword intent rose up in a mighty way.

At the same time, a toad appeared beside him.

The toad was raising its head, opened its mouth, and spit out a skull-shaped sword hilt from its mouth.

Fang Yuan held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and pulled out a sword from its stomach.

That sword carried an extremely evil aura. As the sword was unsheathed, countless black shadows appeared in the air. There were tens of thousands of them. Each one had an indescribable hostility. Wu Yangyang flew in the air...

Shua!

Fang Yuan swung his sword back.

Accompanied by his sword intent honed in the snowy field for ten years, the evil sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

It didn't cut to a certain one, but to three messengers at the same time!

In this misty world, it was like a scorching sun turning into three shooting stars, which slashed straight at the three dark messengers.

It's actually a fake death...

At this moment, the hairs on Lu Xinyao's back stood up in shock, and it was unknown whether there was hatred or anger mixed in her voice.

This guy...is still so vicious!

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all the best, happiness and health... from an old ghost who has no partner!