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The ancestor of the monster group almost did not hesitate. He turned his head and left. At the moment, he was full of fear. His only thought was to run away from here, otherwise, his life would be here today.

His heart, very complex, really unimaginable, not seen for decades, Fang Chen's strength, has been strong to this extent?

"Damn it."

His fists were clenched and his heart was raging, but he had no time to think about anything else, and he wanted to escape.

Hesitant to burn blood essence, resulting in his body strength, also in a sharp decline, according to this burning speed, he can not hold on for long, he bites his teeth, crazy escape.

He knows the strength of the sword maniac better than anyone else. Over the past few decades, the two of them have been exploring the place where the ghost emperor's ghost tools are, and exchanging views with each other.

At the beginning, the strength of the sword madman was certainly inferior to his, and he often suppressed him. But as time went on, the sword Madman's understanding of Kendo became more and more profound.

Moreover, it seems that he was born for drunken sword. The inheritance of drunken sword is in his hands, and it is perfectly released. It took only 30 years to fully understand the inheritance of drunk sword.

After that, he spent another 30 years practicing the art of drunken sword. Just a few days ago, he had a competition with a sword madman. The latter was a Kendo madman who was infatuated with the sword.

As long as he can improve Kendo, he will not choose any means.

This exchange and exchange took three days and three nights. From the beginning to the end, he suppressed the sword madman. But at the last moment, the sword madman showed his strongest sword. The sword was so shocking that when he saw the sword, he did not even have the courage to resist it. If it were not controlled by the sword madman, he would have died in the hands of the sword maniac.

From that moment on, he believed that the sword madman had the fighting power of invincible saints, which was not weaker than him.

He is very happy in his heart. If they join hands, they can fight with extreme saints even if they meet them. The danger in the end of death is greatly reduced, and the chance of getting ghost tools from ghost emperor is also increased.

However, in just a few days, they came to such an end.

A sword!

Just one sword will kill the sword madman, and it will run through his head directly, destroy his original spirit and leave him no chance to escape. How strong is Fang Chen who can crush the sword madman like this?

The ancestor of the demon beast group can't imagine. At this moment, he is burning his blood essence crazily. The blood essence in his body is about to end, but he can vaguely feel that there is a terrible smell behind him.

"You can't escape."

Fang Chen sneers that both the ancestors of the demon race and the sword maniac are working for the ghost emperor, and they also force Princess Huang to fall into the soul river. If it were not for her identity and the means of the primitive ethnic group, Princess Huang would have fallen.

All sorts of hatred add up, he absolutely can't let go of the ancestor of the demon animal race.

"Kill."

Fang Chen holds the sky sword in his hand and splits out a sword from the sky. The light of the sword falls from the sky with unparalleled strength. It penetrates the heaven and earth with an invisible speed, and shoots directly at the ancestor of the demon beast group.

The latter was shocked and yelled.

Click!

Although the ancestor of the monster group tried to dodge, his fighting power was greatly reduced due to the excessive blood essence consumed in the previous escape process. He tried his best to reverse his body and wanted to dodge, but he was finally stabbed by the wanzhang sword light mercilessly.

Boom!

The sword light of wanzhang penetrates the chest of the demon beast group in an instant, and his blood sprays, and he is crumbling.

"No, I can't die."

He is the only one left in the ethnic group. If he dies, the ethnic group will be completely extinct. He will never allow this to happen to him. His eyes are scarlet and his madness is extreme.

He clenched his teeth, then slapped his palm, and smashed the sword light that was inserted into his chest. Although there was still sword light left in his chest, he did not care so much. He forced to burn the last trace of blood essence and rushed into the mountains ahead.

Bang!

Like a meteor falling, the lush mountains suddenly burst into a thunderbolt, and the fire spread across the whole mountain range. In a blink of an eye, the mountains were burned by fire.

At this time, Fang Chen and Princess Huang followed her. They were suspended in the air, staring at the burning mountains.

"Dead?" Princess Huang asked.

Fang Chen shakes his head, "not clear."

The ancestor of the demon beast group is very powerful, and he has lived for too long. His means are unpredictable. Before seeing the corpse, Fang Chen will not make a rash conclusion.

"Go down and have a look."

Princess Huang nodded and waved her white palm toward the bottom. Suddenly, a light rain started in the sky. The raindrops covered the whole mountain range and kept dropping on the fire. Soon the fire was under control.

At this time, Princess Huang increased the number of raindrops again, and soon the fire in the mountains disappeared completely. What was in the eye was a mess of mountains. Many towering trees were burned to ashes, and the weeds on the ground had lost their vitality.If anyone passes by, they will think that there has been a world war.

Fang Chen's powerful divine consciousness covered the whole mountain range and began to search. The ancestor of the demon beast group was a hidden danger, which must be solved. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In particular, he is controlled by the ghost emperor. Maybe the latter can control the ghost through him. Once he gets the ghost, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, in any case, the ancestors of the monster group must die.

"Not found?"

Fang Chen frowned and searched all over the mountains, but he didn't find the body of the ancestor of the demon beast group, or even his breath.

In principle, even if he is not dead, he will leave a trace of breath in the air.

But now, nothing has been found.

"Does the golden cicada come out of its shell?"

Princess Huang frowns. The strength of the ancestor of the demon animal group is as strong as that of the sword maniac. Naturally, it is impossible to hide from Fang Chen. What method did he use to escape under their eyes?

After a long time.

The corner of Fang Chen's mouth was upturned, showing a gloomy and terrifying smile, "interesting, really interesting, even I was cheated."

At this time, Fang Chen, with dark eyes, was staring at a towering tree which had been turned into ashes in the mountain range. A root there was not burned.

What does it mean that the roots of trees are still intact in those situations?

Princess Huang also found that, instantly alert, and Fang Chen look at each other, quietly came to the root of this tree.

Around the root of the tree, surrounded by ashes, almost deceived.

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