Chapter 185 Draw a knife to help

There are pursuers, and there is a flying sword in front of him, but Fang Yuhua now has no power to resist. The tooth, the flying sword turns and flies to the west of the north.

In the direction of Zuilu Academy, there is Maoshan in Jiangsu Province. Maoshan is the place of Maoshan's sect. Maoshan School is a powerful Xiuzhen sect. People who are not very awesome dare not dance knives and guns in its territory, and Fang Yuhua has some friendship with a Maoshan disciple.

Nowadays, Fang Yuhua has almost no choice. Where can he take refuge and where to escape first?

When the fat Taoist priest saw Fang Yuhua turn around, he snorted coldly. The magic seal moved, his index finger pointed to Fang Yuhua's back, and the sword chased after him.

Fang Yuhua felt a cold sizzle behind his back, but he didn't dare to turn back to resist, so he had to run Zhenyuan and his back.

! The flying sword cut through the body protection gas on Fang Yuhua's back, making a sharp friction sound, and then left a sword wound on Fang Yuhua's back. Fortunately, the fat Taoist priest was remotely controlled, and his strength was limited after all.

Fang Yuhua suffered from this sword. Although he was in pain, he was only slightly injured. Instead, he used his strength to speed up for a while and pulled Zhou Zheng, who followed, away a little.

After all, the fat Taoist priest's magic power is limited. Seeing that Fang Yuhua fled far away and could no longer control the sword to attack remotely, he got on the flying sword and chased Fang Yuhua with Zhou Zheng.

Li Peicheng and Jin Lin were practicing in the room. Suddenly, the two of them opened their eyes one after the other, and the light flashed away in their eyes. They both felt the fluctuation of mana from the southern sky.

"Wow!" Li Peicheng was a little surprised. I don't know how three practitioners came to Hangzhou in the middle of the night? Li Peicheng put away Bixia stone, got up and went out of the room, and Jin Lin followed closely.

Li Peicheng looked up at the sky, and his face changed slightly. He saw a familiar person, the real person who made him feel good but a little annoyed.

Although it is far away.

Li Peicheng still saw his pale face, stained with blood.

Fang Yuhua was followed by two fierce people, who had already lost the elegant demeanor of the monks. They showed a proud and ferocious sneer on their faces. Obviously, they thought that Fang Yuhua could no longer escape their pursuit.

Fang Yuhua of Zuilu College could not fly any more. He was attacked several times along the way, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious. Zhenyuan was almost left. If it hadn't been for the strong sense of survival, he would have been supported by extremely strong perseverance.

He had already tied his flying sword and was unconscious.

Li Peicheng remembered Fang Yuhua's concern for the strange old man on the train. He hesitated for a moment and immediately darkened.

said to Jin Lin, "Haosheng is watching the two people behind. If I attack, you can intercept their retreat!" At this time, Jin Lin changed her docile and charming appearance in front of Li Peicheng in the past. Her beautiful face became calm and calm, and her body faintly exuded the momentum of killing.

Li Peicheng hit a stealth charm on his body, tried his best to control the leakage of mana, and quietly landed high in the sky. Seeing this, Jin Lin also hit a stealth charm on his body and lurked in the opposite direction of Li Peicheng.

"Haha, Fang Yuhua, you just admit defeat!" Zhou Zhengman accelerated and finally intercepted Fang Yuhua, forming a situation with the fat Taoist priest one after the other.

Fang Yuhua finally saw that there was no way to escape, but there were no distracting thoughts in his heart, and suddenly stopped.

His expression was calm and indifferent.

His eyes looked at Zhou Zheng without fear.

Standing in the wind, the wind blew his long hair and the blood-stained Taoist robe, which looked particularly strong and desolate.

Li Peicheng, who is lurking in the dark, is respectful. The person who can face life and death like this in the world is definitely an admirable hero, whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Zhou Zheng was still majestic when he saw Fang Yuhua's death.

Make it like the object to be slaughtered is yourself.

I'm particularly annoyed in my heart.

"If you ask me, I will let you go!" Zhou Zheng said sinisterly.

He doesn't believe that a person who has experienced a lot of hardships to cultivate now can face life so indifferently.

"Well, Zhou Zhengya, you are really shameless and ridiculous. Do you need me to offer Jindan again?" Fang Yuhua is disdainful.

As soon as Fang Yuhua of Zuilu Academy said this, Zhou Zheng and the fat Taoist priest's faces suddenly changed, and they glanced around with some emptiness. Then the two looked at each other and saw the color of greed in each other's eyes, but no one dared to respond to this sentence.

In the world of cultivation, it is allowed for the same people to fight with each other. As long as you have the ability, but if you kill and seize the elixir, it is a big taboo. If it spreads, you will be hunted down by the whole world of cultivation immediately.

Of course, the human and demon are different. Killing demons and seizing elixir is not a big taboo, but there are still some practitioners who oppose this despicable thing, but it will not cause public indignation and pursuit.

If it was in the sky of the Four Ming Cave, I would immediately take your golden elixir. Zhou Zheng secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, but he was a shrewd and cautious person. One golden elixir for two people could not be distributed, and now it is exposed to the night sky. Who knows if a true person will suddenly

And then there is Tianmu Mountain. Maybe there will be Tianmu Cave passing by here.

The fat Taoist priest obviously also thought of the difficulty and some possibilities of allocation, and the greed in his eyes soon disappeared.

—"Haha, you don't dare, it's really hypocritical!" Fang Yuhua stood proudly and sneered fearlessly.

"Hmm! You're crazy. I want you to ask for mercy!" Zhou Zheng twisted his face and said ferociously.

"Brother Zhou, do it quickly, so that you don't have many dreams at night!" The fat Taoist priest urged.

Now Fang Yuhua is the fish on the knife board. At this time, this killing is naturally left to Zhou Zheng, who has a grudge against him, but the fat Taoist priest also has some concerns in his heart. After all, Fang Yuhua also has some friends in the world of cultivation. If he really wants to spread it, although it may not be possible

When Zhou Zheng heard the words, he smiled, sacrificed the take-off sword, and the cold light of the flying sword flashed, slowly approaching Fang Yuhua.

Fang Yuhua is really short of heroism at this time. If it had been Zhou Zheng's turn to be so humiliated and teased in the past.

Li Peicheng, who hid in the dark, finally decided to help. Although it seemed to be very risky, he couldn't do it even if he didn't see death. What's more, Fang Yuhua was a rare hero and good man! The green light flashed, and Li Peicheng had a small pure green bow in his hand.

Li Peicheng runs Zhenyuan, holds the bow in his left hand, loses Zhenyuan and bow body, pulls Xuan with his right hand, and also enters Zhenyuan.

The bow was full of green light, and a radiant arrow suddenly appeared in the bow.

This was Li Peicheng's first time to use the green eagle bow. As soon as the arrow appeared, Li Peicheng felt that the Zhenyuan in his body was rushing out. He was dizzy and stunned. He thought that the Zhenyuan would be exhausted if he pulled the bow twice.

When the green light appeared, the fat Taoist priest and Zhou Zheng felt the powerful mana fluctuation, and their faces suddenly changed greatly. Zhou Zheng was locked by the green eagle bow, which was even more frightening. He hurriedly called back the flying sword and was ready to turn back and lower the block.

Unfortunately, it was late. I only heard the sound of an eagle in the night sky. A green light passed through the air, and the pointed head of the green light was like an eagle's beak, fierce and sharp.

The speed of the green light has reached the extreme. Zhou Zheng's flying sword has not returned, and the green light has sank into Zhou Zheng's chest.

With a bang, Zhou Zheng almost didn't even have time to make a scream, and turned into flesh and blood and scattered all over the night sky.

The flying sword and the four flame flags on his body fell down.

Although Li Peicheng knew that the Green Bow was powerful, he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He was stunned for a moment and did not immediately chase the fat Taoist priest or pick up the magic weapon.

Fang Yuhua, the fat Taoist priest and Jin Lin, who was hiding in the dark, were also stunned.

"Spiritual weapon!" Fang Yuhua and the fat Taoist priest had some insight, and two words flashed in their minds.

Although the fat Taoist priest is fat, his reaction is not slow, especially when his life is in danger, his reaction is even more sensitive.

After being shocked, he immediately turned his flying sword and prepared to escape to Weiyu Mountain.

Kill it with one shot! The fat man doesn't even have the courage to take a look at the person who took action. He still wants to live a few more years.

When Li Peicheng saw the fat Taoist priest turn around and run away, he also immediately woke up.

Li Peicheng was never soft when he was cruel. From the time he forced Liu Yunwei and his son to commit suicide, you can see that he killed Jiang Zihua.

Since this fat man is with Zhou Zheng, Li Peicheng can't let him get rid of it and leave future trouble.

It's just that it's too late to use the green eagle bow at this time, and pull it again. If he can't shoot, Li Peicheng won't even have the strength to catch up.

Li Peicheng wisely called out the Yinlin gun. As soon as the Yinlin gun came out, it was surrounded by a cold evil. Fang Yuhua was so calm and heroic just now and couldn't help fighting a cold war at this time.

When Fang Yuhua saw the man holding the gun, that is, his savior, his mind suddenly went blank.

Isn't that the young man who is his hard-working young man as an apprentice? Fang Yuhua stood foolishly on the flying sword as if he had been stabbed, and almost pricked his head.

Li Peicheng held the Yinlin gun in his hand, flew past Fang Yuhua like the wind, and chased the fat Taoist priest.

It's just a royal flying sword, a royal spirit. Although Li Peicheng's strength is slightly better, the speed is still a little different.

Fang Yuhua secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, thinking that with Li Peicheng's skills and such a powerful magic weapon, how could the fat Taoist priest escape? Unfortunately, Li Peicheng had a magic weapon but did not know how to use it and missed a good opportunity.

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