FWF Chapter 261
Chapter 261
Chapter 261 Battle, Prison Demon VS Dragon Scale Saint Body (34
Fang Fufeng’s friends told a lot about what he saw and heard in the Ninth Stage Heavenly Que. Among them, the most mentioned words were foreign races and ancestors.
At that time, Fang Fufeng was already a few hundred years old. Although he did not say that he had no desires or desires, he was tough in nature. It is no exaggeration to say that he had a calm mind.
However, at that time, Fang Fufeng, after listening to his friend’s remarks, was full of enthusiasm for a long time, and the turbulent heart slowly fell silent.
Fang Fufeng never thought that the battle between the ancestors and alien races for the human race was so tragic and tragic.
Fang Fufeng is also a strong in Realm. He has the invincible heart of a strong. He has hardly admired a few people in his life, including the Dali Emperor, who severely injured him and forced him to be embarrassed. He also talked in Fang Fufeng’s heart. It’s not a big deal.
Relying on external forces such as dragon veins and national fate, Fang Fufeng was unwilling to lose.
Only the respect for the ancestors, Fang Fufeng is from the heart. On the one hand, he was infected by the words of his friends. On the other hand, he was shocked by the ancient martial arts research in the Temple of Ten Evils. .
The ancestors not only protected the environment and the people, but also never slackened the research on Martial Dao. Ancient martial arts secrets were the crystallization of their wisdom.
What made Fang Fufeng sigh with sigh was that among the twelve temples and ten evil halls he found, there were only two of the ancient martial arts secrets that could be cultivated. Cultivation was effective, only one.
But this is the only ancient martial art secret technique, so that he has few opponents in the Dragon Transformation Realm.
In order not to let these ancient martial arts secrets break the inheritance, Fang Fufeng has secretly searched for young martial arts talents in the territory of Dongzhou several times during the hundreds of years in the villain island. It is a pity that in the early years. His gaze is too critical, except for the older disciples, all the other disciples are slowly entering the door after they have passed a thousand years of age.
But the big disciple really did not let him down. The twelve ancient martial arts secrets, each of which is cultivation in a different way, one or two of them are even more cultivation to the highest level, so powerful and unmatched, let him do this. While the master was pleased, there was also a trace of jealousy.
However, thinking that he was going to die soon, and the ancient martial arts secrets of the ancestors were finally passed down, Fang Fufeng was still quite pleased.
There are not many things that can please people like him. This is one of the most meaningful things he has done in life.
As his thoughts drifted farther and farther, Fang Fufeng sighed in a daze, and muttered to himself softly.
“Fine, these disciples, have a mentor and apprenticeship with me, although today I am afraid that I will take the initiative to deal with Li Xinglan for the benefit of me, but I am a dying person, let them remember.”
Fang Fufeng’s turbid eyes became clear again, and every inch of his skin began to exude a faint vitality on his old and yellow arms and cheeks.
The strength of his arm holding the blood-colored long knife is getting stronger and stronger, and on the body of the blood-colored long knife, a trace of scarlet blood is slowly condensed.
“Master!”
Just as Fang Fufeng was about to start his hands, his youngest apprentice, tenth disciple Long Yun, suddenly dragged the body that was severely injured by Li Xinglan, limped and walked towards him slowly, with a pious and firm expression on his face. Looks like there is something to say.
Fang Fufeng glanced at the two disciples Guan Yuanshan and Situ Zhan who had been beaten more and more difficult by Li Xinglan, and looked at the little disciple own and said loudly.
“Youngest, what do you want to say?”
“If it doesn’t matter, let Li Xinglan clean up as a teacher before talking about it later.”
Long Yun limped forward. Although it was slow but arriving, Huo Ran raised his head and looked at Fang Fufeng who was only two positions away from him with serious expression. A weird smile appeared on his face suddenly, and his mouth became more serious. The words are extremely clear.
“Master, you are old!”
Fang Fufeng was stunned, and on his old face, there was a touch of incomprehension and astonishment. He didn’t know why his disciple suddenly stood in front of him and said such a sentence so seriously.
Om…!
Long Yun brazenly drew his sword, wearing the white jade around his waist, like a strip of white, abruptly waving from his hand, Sword Ray slashed between Fang Fufeng’s neck as he danced.
Keng!
Fang Fufeng looked at Own disciple blankly, and suddenly felt sad. He was about to die, and there was no one to accompany him. It was really sad to watch out for Own disciples to attack him.
The white jade sword that looked like a soft snake, wrapped around Fang Fufeng’s blood-colored long knife in front of him for several times, and then slowly stopped. Like a poisonous snake, he pointed straight at Fang Fufeng, who was rickety.
“why?”
Fang Fufeng looked at his little apprentice very calmly, but there were bloody colors in his eyes. Long Yun knew that his master was angry.
Long Yun laughed, laughed loudly, and suddenly said with a smile.
“why?”
“Why do you say it!”
“The apprentice is the one among the ten disciples of your elders, Master. You have never looked down on it the most, because you always say that I work wisely and it will hinder the growth of Martial Dao.”
“Actually, you are right. The reason why I didn’t understand the twelve ancient martial arts secrets is because I spent my time and energy on crooked ways.”
“But Master, you know, among the junior brothers, my little junior has a hard time. Since I can’t stand on my own, I can only be someone else’s dog.”
“The dog is anxious and will bite, Master, what do you think?”
When Fang Fufeng first started, listening to this little disciple’s words, he felt a little strange, wondering whether it was resentment or what in his words, but the last two words suddenly made Fang Fufeng’s heart awe-inspiring, the breath of the whole body, crazy. As he climbed, a sea of blood appeared from all directions.
However, all this came too late!
Huh!
A long sword was condensed at one point like the strength of a mighty jungle, surrounded by azure light. Fang Fufeng had just noticed the coldness behind him, and a sword that appeared suddenly penetrated into the front hall from behind.
The blood, dyed red robe, Fang Fufeng just managed to condense the sea of blood, suddenly disappeared into an invisible, disordered breath, raging all over his body, his face was shocked, angry, and difficult. He turned his head and looked at the grinning second disciple Bloodfang behind him.
“Master, the disciple sees that you are not having an easy life. After some thoughts, I discussed with the younger brother and decided to send you a ride on Yellow Springs Road. Keep your eyes open to see people.”
Bah!
The Bloodfang General looked into the long sword that was crouching in front of him, and drew it out abruptly. In a short time, Fang Fufeng’s breath was a little bit sluggish, and even a burst of blood was spurted out of his mouth. I didn’t know if it was anger attacking the heart or an old illness. relapse.
“You… actually used the’Blood Yin’ taught by you as a teacher to deal with me, you are really a good disciple of the teacher!”
‘Blood hidden’, Fang Fufeng obtained one of the twelve ancient martial arts secrets in this temple of ten evils. Among his ten disciples, only two of his disciples, Bloodfang, did not cultivation this secret technique. Shao Mingtang, his achievements in this secret method are quite impressive.
The mottled blood-colored lines on Bloodfang’s eyebrows have not yet receded. He looked at Master Own, feeling the increasingly depressed aura of the opponent, and laughed arrogantly.
“Master, in fact, between our masters and disciples, there is no need to tear our skins. You only need to tell me and the juniors what you know about the Temple of Ten Evils. You are still our master. After you die, We will also bury your body so that it is alive, and it will not be a waste of our mentoring and apprenticeship, what do you think?”
Fang Fufeng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his rickety figure suddenly trembled and laughed wildly, then sneered.
“Bloodfang, when you were a teacher across the world, you were just a little devil wearing a diaper. You wouldn’t think that just relying on such a sneak attack, you can forcibly seize the inheritance, right?”
Fang Fufeng suddenly grabbed his hands, and the seemingly unpretentious pair of old arms suddenly became white bones directly in front of Bloodfang into two giant arms measuring several feet long.
boom!
Fang Fufeng’s rickety figure suddenly stood upright, wrapped in his clothes, all torn apart by a brutal force, revealing the boneless flesh on his upper body.
“Being a teacher, you are already dead!”
Suddenly, there was a strange expression on Fang Fufeng’s face, mocking, sorrowful, and at a loss…