Wanling Swamp was once suitable for human habitation and even became a golden destination for tourists to check in every year.
call out!
A golden streak of light streaked across the night sky, piercing through the clouds like a meteor and heading straight for the swamp below.
"boom!"
There was a sudden earthquake, and the entire swamp seemed to explode.
Layer upon layer of golden shock waves continued to spread around, forming air waves that uprooted the vegetation around the swamp.
The huge rocks were shattered, and a huge pit appeared in the swamp, with mud and water splashing everywhere, and then quickly evaporated.
But that’s not all.
After the impact of the golden ripples ended, a black fog that was even more dazzling and brilliant, enough to cover up the bright moonlight, began to spread.
far away.
Jiang Li was a little frightened when he saw this.
His second senior brother is indeed a genius among swordsmen.
Every gesture and movement is like firing a full-scale attack.
Yes, it was different from his fighting style, and even different from most people's fighting style.
Fang Hancheng's super-large-scale martial arts seems to be more suitable for one-on-several or even one-on-many combat.
This is a group combat skill born for the battlefield.
“Crack!”
At this moment, the sound of an eggshell breaking came from somewhere.
Then the space surrounding the entire Wanling Swamp began to shake continuously, and an extremely obvious crack spread from the air that was already imperceptible.
"boom!"
The spreading black mist suddenly retracted a little, then condensed into a large black hand, pinching directly towards the crack.
“Bang!”
The already shaky space crack finally couldn't hold on and completely shattered into crystals all over the sky, and then disappeared.
"rise!"
Fang Hancheng, surrounded by black mist, was half-squatting, with veins bulging on his forehead, his hands raised, and he shouted loudly.
"ah!"
"Help......"
"Who is it! You dare to run wild in my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!"
Howls, roars, and cries for help continued to come from the depths of the swamp.
Looking at the Wanling Swamp at this time, it seemed as if most of its water had been drained and it had sunk an unknown amount.
"The captain is amazing! He completely broke through the enemy's defensive barrier and completely ripped out the top layer of protective membrane surrounding their lair, causing the entire swamp to collapse."
"In this case, let alone the official members of the stronghold, even the Beast Masters probably won't be able to escape."
Du Bing was a little shocked by the thin figure and slightly hunched back.
Although he is not an expert in group combat like Fang Hancheng who can easily use map cannons, he is still a large-scale controller with his talent for gravity fields and combat skills.
But now, he is somewhat doubting his life.
What if he could really control Seoul above him by relying on the gravity field?
As for grappling and other controls?
So how do you get close? That's the question.
"You bastard! How dare you!"
A blood-red figure burst through the swamp layer and soared into the sky, burning the large area of swamp into a huge passage.
"Who did I think it was? Zhou Buer, it turns out it's you, the old immortal, who's barking at me."
Seeing the real culprit appear, Fang Hancheng slowly retracted the black fog that enveloped the surroundings and made a gesture to the people in the distance.
Seeing this, Jiang Li and the other three stopped hiding and moved over quickly.
This scene made the expression of the old man opposite, who was wearing a blood-red animal robe and had a face full of scars, distorted.
"A few brats actually dared to bully me, Zhou Buer."
"Good! Very good!"
Zhou Buer's tone was grim, and his blood-red robe seemed to surge uncontrollably.
The surrounding space seemed to be burning.
Although he was angry, Zhou Buer couldn't help but feel frightened when he felt the strength and aura of Jiang Li and the other three.
"What does the Sword Bearer intend to do? Declare an all-out war with the Myriad Beasts Cult, aiming for mutual destruction?"
"What exactly happened? Could it be that the existence of those people has been discovered?"
"That shouldn't be the case. If you don't want to go to a dangerous place, why are you coming to my place? Is there some accident that I don't know about?"
Zhou Buer couldn't help but think.
A genius among the four-star swordsmen who is enough to rival him, one of the twelve elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Four three-star swordsmen with the strength to be called War Emperor.
Although he had never seen Jiang Li, how could someone who appeared here not be a three-star swordsman?
"Old immortal, today is the day you die, and it is also the day your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will be destroyed."
Fang Hancheng snorted coldly and suddenly took action.
He doesn't have the time to argue with others. The villain dies because of his excessive talk. Kang Jinyan has taught this many times and has led them to practice it many times.
He naturally kept it in mind.
Blood-red animal patterns began to appear on Zhou Buer's ferocious and terrifying face.
Many rotten tentacles grew under the beast robe.
"Why aren't you coming out yet? Today, my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will follow the laws of nature and turn all of you geniuses who shouldn't even be alive into this world into dust."
Red energy shot out, resisting Fang Hancheng's sudden attack with a cold fist.
Before Zhou Buer finished speaking, several figures emerged from the air and stood behind him.
These were six elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who possessed the strength of War Emperors, plus thirty War Kings of the Ten Thousand Beasts Envoys.
"This one belongs to me!"
A blue thunder flashed, and the black long sword had pierced through the head of the stunned Beast Master, and slashed straight at the black-clothed Beast Master elder who was also holding a long sword beside him.
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