Text Text_[Chapter 1311]: Borrowing God to Kill "I"

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[Chapter 1311]: Killing People by God

Strong!

Unbeatably stronger!

The powerhouse of the Digital Law Phase Realm didn't even have the power to parry in front of Wang Shicai, and in just a few breaths, he was killed by Wang Shicai's soul into the Nine Shadows.

The golden sunset over the sky is even more spectacular, and it can be called beautiful.

The blood-like remnant sun is dazzling to the sky.

In the distance, the sky had risen gloomy and dark, and the earth was swept by a cold wind.

Fang Zhi, who was galloping for his life, was shocked to realize that the Blood Knife Sect had only resisted less than fifty breaths, and a cold breath was born in his heart.

"This Wang Shicai, it's outrageous, right? He is only in the Pure Yang Realm, killing a strong person in the Taiji Realm is like slaughtering chickens and sheep?" Fang Zhi gasped, and couldn't help but scold at this moment, his heart was dripping blood.

20 million immortal jade, but only resisted a mere fifty breaths of time?

The Blood Knife Sect's gang of wastes really disappointed Fang Zhi too much.

I thought that it would cost 20 million immortal jade, which could support a few pillars of incense.

It's only fifty breaths of time now......

Fang Zhi was like a frightened bird, and he simply stuffed a large handful of pills into his mouth to heal his injuries and restore his Yuan Force, and at this moment, he also ignored the pain that almost made him faint from his physical body and the tolerance limit of his muscles and veins.

In a flash.

There was a low explosion in Fang Zhi's body, and several tendons and veins connecting the dantian could no longer resist the raging Yuan Force, so they burst one after another.

The intense pain made Fang Zhi almost faint, but his depleted dantian poured into the majestic Yuan Force again, and his spiritual appearance glowed, Fang Zhi recklessly poured Yuan Li into the Jinpeng boots, desperately grasping the last straw, wanting not to be caught by Wang Shicai before the black curtain came.

As long as the night falls, the night sleep is born.

Wang Shicai also had to hide in the sand to avoid sleeping at night!

Even if he was as strong as Wang Shicai, he didn't dare to use his current cultivation to fly in the night of the Tianhuo Desert.

The soul elder said bitterly in the Dzi space: "Stinky boy, this Wang Shicai must be the ancestor of the Wang family, his identity is beyond doubt, you are in great trouble this time." โ€

"The previous killing skills of this son were not dragged into the mud and water, it can be said to be done in one go, and this kind of martial arts is not leaky, and only with a lot of combat experience can you use it to this step. The soul elder was horrified, and preached for Fang Zhi.

The corner of Fang Zhi's eyes twitched, in fact, everything was fine, but what made Fang Zhi most jealous was the divine soldier purple sword in Wang Shicai's hand.

This purple sword, which was only the size of a palm, had already seen the power of Fang Zhi in the Divine Gate in the past.

But now in reality, the power of this divine weapon purple sword is more than ten times stronger than in the past?

"Can't be provoked, can't Lao Tzu still be able to escape? Wait until dark, I want to see this Wang Shicai, and how arrogant he can be!" Fang Zhi gritted his teeth and kept galloping forward, the black curtain gradually descended, and he was like a burning blue gold fireball in the middle of the night.

Fang Zhi's body glowed with the flowing flames of the green gold divine fire, but the golden peng boots under his feet released a dazzling golden glow, and the two rays of light were intertwined into one, making them exceptionally bright in the dark night.

Fang Zhi and Wang Shicai always maintained a distance of about sixty miles.

This distance was gradually widened by Fang Zhi, who was desperate to flee for his life.

Although Wang Shicai was anxious in his heart, it was difficult to catch up, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, why did Fang Zhi run for his life in disregard of the limits of his physical body?

Will he be able to escape?

When night fell, they both had to hide in the sand, and the next morning they had to chase again.

But Wang Shicai was able to snipe Fang Zhi first tomorrow morning.

Wang Shicai was suspicious, and simply sneered at the divine thoughts that swept over the earth, and said to Fang Zhi: "Why are you struggling like this? Now that you are in my hands, I will give you a happy way to die, and when it falls into my hands tomorrow, I will cut off your limbs, gouge out your eyes, pour poison silver into your ears to make you lose your hearing, and then cut off your tongue, and seal your divine thoughts, so that you can understand what it means to not be able to survive and die!"

Such gloomy words were mixed with a strong murderous aura.

The strong murderous aura makes people shudder.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but shudder, the anger in his heart burned in his chest, but he couldn't help but sneer.

Before the victory or defeat between the two of them was decided, Wang Shicai couldn't wait to sing to celebrate the victory.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhi did not fight back strongly, but deliberately showed weakness, and replied in a humble and trembling tone: "Prince Wang, why do you have to be so bitter and comparative? In the past, I didn't know your identity, if I knew, how could I dare to offend you." โ€

"To this day, I have made me regret the offense I took to you that day, please have a lot of them, can you let me go, an ant?" Fang Zhi's face was full of misery, his voice was trembling, but his deep eyes and pupils hurriedly swept across the sky, seeing a round of black wind rising from afar, and the sky with the remnant sun like blood was being swallowed by darkness.

The Eight Desolate Heavens and Regions fell silent, and a round of world-shattering black wind shadows surged towards Fang Zhi and the others from afar, and began to sweep the Heavenly Fire Desert!

When Fang Zhi saw this scene, his deep gaze swept over a glint of essence, he knew very well in his heart that now that the night had come, he was born to look for food at night!

Wang Shicai heard Fang Zhi's humble cry begging for mercy, but laughed heartily.

"Is it a little too late, where is the fearless courage that you used to compete with the deity for the Nine Mirrors of the Kun Immortal Land at the Tianbao Auction in the past? You little beast, you don't know the height of the sky, you even dare to take the heavy treasure of the deity, you should be executed by Ling Chi!" Wang Shicai said, there was a trace of irrepressible anger in his heart.

Now thinking back to the bidding scene of the auction more than ten days ago, Wang Shicai feels a few times in his heart.

As the current ancestor of the Wang family, he was actually disgraced by a vertical man!

Wang Shicai has never experienced such humiliation.

What's more, in the past, within the gods, Wang Shicai suffered a lot of losses from Fang Zhi.

Now that Fang Zhi has finally been found, it is reasonable to settle new and old grievances and settle them well.

Who knows, after Fang Zhi saw the long shadow of the black wind sweeping the earth, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, his expression clearly had a bit of relief, he said easily: "Wang Gongzi, I remember that you are the reincarnation ancestor of the Wang family, right?"

Fang Zhi's sudden relaxed tone made Wang Shicai's heart chuckle.

"Little beast, what's the matter? How did you guess my identity?" Wang Shicai sneered, and when he saw the long shadow of the black wind sweeping from the distant sky, his heart suddenly sank, at this time, it was time to hide in the sand, in case he was targeted by Ye Jing, even if Da Luo Jinxian came over, it would be difficult to save his life!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Shicai turned into a black shadow first, and disappeared into the sand, and the aura of his body converged to the extreme.

When Fang Zhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and the tense divine strings suddenly loosened.

"Ancestor of the Wang family?" Fang Zhi sneered more and more, and immediately his expression showed a bit of coldness: "Today Fang Mou, you will definitely become the food in the mouth of the night sleep!"