Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Fang Zhengguo sensed danger.

"Everyone, be prepared." Fang Zhengguo said, looking around cautiously.

Just as Fang Zhengguo's voice fell, an invisible sound wave flooded towards them like a tide.

A wave.

two waves.

three waves.

When the fourth wave came, the four guards who followed Fang Zhengguo vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Fang Xiaoyu showed pain on his face.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, but she couldn't last long.

Fang Zhengguo couldn't take care of himself right now, the sound waves separated them, even if he wanted to take Fang Xiaoyu into his civilization.

Five waves!

Six waves!

Seven waves!

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't hold on any longer, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground with a listless face.

Facing the tidal wave of sound waves, her seven orifices began to bleed, and her consciousness also began to blur.

"Am I going to die?" Fang Xiaoyu murmured.

She is not reconciled!

She doesn't want to die.

She hasn't fallen in love yet, and she hasn't enjoyed her wonderful youth yet, so why did she die?

At this moment, she faintly saw hundreds of figures rushing towards them, and she realized that this time it was over.

Big brother probably won't survive this time.

The same is true.

Looking at the hundreds of figures, Fang Zhengguo felt his scalp go numb.

"It looks like it's going to be damaged here today.

"Fang Zhengguo said bitterly.

Fang Zhengguo's strength is at the sixth-grade creation level, but these hundreds of statues are all at the fifth-level creation level, and they are also good at spiritual attacks, even if he is a small level higher, there is nothing he can do.

At this critical moment, a whistling sound exploded in this area, and then Fang Zhengguo was shocked to see those wraiths fall in large numbers.

Fang Zhengguo was shocked.

what's the situation?

Then he heard Zhao Yang's voice.

"Leave quickly, this is not something you can go deep into."

"It's Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao saved us." Fang Zhengguo said excitedly after realizing it.

Fang Xiaoyu recovered slightly at this time.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Young Master Zhao just shot and killed those wraiths, otherwise we would all be damaged here."

"What?" Fang Xiaoyu's face showed shock.

She thought Zhao Yang's cultivation was not very good, but she didn't expect him to be so tyrannical?

"Let's get out of here quickly." Fang Zhengguo continued.

Now that he has been traumatized, Fang Xiaoyu and others have been severely injured, and it is no longer suitable to stay here.

Let's talk about Zhao Yang.

After Zhao Yang dealt with Fang Zhengguo and others, he continued to walk in the depths.

It didn't take long for him to encounter an eighth-rank blood spirit fruit tree.

"I didn't expect a blood spirit fruit tree of this level to be bred here." Zhao Yang murmured.

This means that the level of monks who fell here is very high, there are a lot of them, and the resentment is very strong. Of course, the resentment spirits born are also terrifying.

When Zhao Yang was picking the blood spirit fruit, the distant earth shook, and gradually it seemed that thousands of troops rushed towards Zhao Yang.

One.

two.

three.

Just when Zhao Yang was picking the tenth piece, an army formed by resentful spirits appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

Their eyes are cold and bloodthirsty, their aura is ferocious and terrifying, and their momentum is majestic and gloomy.

But as if he didn't realize it, he continued to pick the blood spirit fruit.

"Kill." A commander riding a bronze horse pointed at Zhao Yang with a sword in his hand.

kill!

Hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits roared in unison, and the whole world was condensed by this killing intent, so much so that the space around Zhao Yang was shattered.

But the three feet around Zhao Yang is as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how strong the killing intent is, it is still difficult to take one step beyond the thunder.

"Interesting." The wraith looked at Zhao Yang with interest.

He patted the bronze warhorse, and the bronze warhorse sensed its master's thoughts. Its hooves lightly stepped on the ground twice, and then turned into a flash of lightning, rushing towards Zhao Yang.

In just a moment, the bronze war horse appeared above Zhao Yang's head, and then a pair of huge hooves stomped down on Zhao Yang with the power of thunder.

Zhao Yang looked up

eye.

With just one glance, the bronze war horse's movements stopped abruptly, and then cracks appeared on its body, quickly crawling all over its body like a spider's web.

boom!

The war horse turned into pieces.

The leader of the bronze warhorse was frightened.

The bronze warhorse was at the seventh rank, but even if his cultivation reached the eighth rank, it was absolutely impossible to kill the bronze warhorse with just one look.

"Get out." Zhao Yang's scolding made the commander feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he retreated hundreds of meters in embarrassment.

When he stopped he was out of breath.

He looked at Zhao Yang with shock and anger in his eyes.

"kill."

Hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits attacked Zhao Yang, and they turned into a stream of steel that could push everything in front of them.

These vengeful spirits are all from the Creation Realm.

God knows how much carnage it would cause if they rushed out?

Zhao Yang squinted his eyes, and the cold light escaped outwards.

He moved when the distance between the two sides was still ten meters.

His robe sleeves waved slightly.

With such a simple action, the space within a kilometer radius instantly condenses.

The hundreds of thousands of figures that were rushing forward were forcibly imprisoned in place.

They couldn't speak, they couldn't move, they couldn't even breathe.

The commander looked at Zhao Yang, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

To know

This legion, even the general rank nine couldn't stop it, but Zhao Yang was imprisoned in an instant.

How can it be?

unless……

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of horror.

And just when Zhao Yang wanted to erase these hundreds of thousands of wraiths, an astonishing aura locked him.

That air mechanism made Zhao Yang feel cold all over his body, and the blood spirit tree beside him withered instantly.

Zhao Yang knew that the peerless existence here had made a move.

There was an eager look in his eyes, and the next moment his figure disappeared in place.

boom!

The two figures collided fiercely in the extremely dark night.

The instant deflagration made the monks who were hunting treasures in this area look horrified.

"What just happened?"

"Why is my soul trembling?"

"I sensed danger."

Just as those monks couldn't help looking into the depths, overwhelming shock waves rolled towards them.

Their faces changed drastically.

They rushed outside frantically.

However, there were still monks who couldn't dodge and were submerged in this wave.

In mid-air, Zhao Yang quietly looked at a blood-clothed man with a green face and fangs.

The blood-clothed man's eyes showed shock, "There is such an existence as you among the younger generations?"

"who are you?"

"The owner of Jade Cauldron Palace is Dongfangcuo." The other party said in a thunderous voice.

(End of this chapter)