Chapter 118 Destruction
"Break free?" Lu Qingcang was overjoyed suddenly, and with his hands supported, he jumped up from the ground, and the faint flames wrapped around his body again, but this time, he didn't want to attack, but planned to use his skills to escape! That blow just now had already frightened him. The full-strength attack he had prepared for a long time was actually defeated by the opponent! Only Lu Qingcang knew it in his heart. The impact of the explosion just now had nothing to do with my palm at all. My attack was dispelled without even stirring up a wave, and then was blasted into the ground by Fang Yu! "Huh!" Lu Qingcang's body had just soared into the air, and before he had time to start running away, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his neck. My heart was suddenly torn apart. And in the next second, a completely irresistible force came, smashing him to the ground again! "Boom!" landThe face is cracked and the body is sunken.
Lu Qingcang was buried in the ground again. His whole body's bones felt like they were falling apart, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream. "Crack, crack, crack." Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back and approached slowly. Every time the feet land lightly, a deep footprint will appear on the ground. "Well, at least you should resist, it's a bit boring..." Fang Yu directly grabbed Lu Qingcang's head, pulled him out of the ground, and turned his bloody head directly to his face. There was a smile on his mouth, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. , just endless coldness! "Aren't you very powerful when you killed my men? Huh?" Lu Qingcang struggled hard. Suddenly, a hand was raised suddenly, and it was thrown towards Fang Yu's face. Fang Yu's face was expressionless, but the cold light that surpassed the limit of naked eye observation disappeared in a flash. With a "click", the broken arm fell to the ground. It was the hand stretched out by Lu Qingcang . "ah···" Lu Qingcang was stunned for a moment, the pain was transmitted to the brain nerves, and he couldn't help but howl in pain. Fang Yu had a cruel smile on his face: "I really don't know what to do, I told you to resist... you really dare to do it?" As he spoke, he pressed his finger on Lu Qingcang's other hand, and with the burst of destructive real energy, the hard bones were all turned into broken powder in the sound of "cracking". Immediately afterwards, Lu Qingcang's legs were not spared either, they were directly crushed by Fang Yu, and they all fell limply. Lu Qingcang screamed, his body trembled, and his mind was in chaos. This guy is simply a devil, a lunatic! Damn it, why did I provoke him? Extreme regret filled his heart. "Ah, let me go..." Fang Yu's methods had completely destroyed his psychological defense. Lu Qingcang began to beg for mercy, but when he saw the expression on the other party's face, he felt a chill in his heart. Those pitch-black pupils were filled with all kinds of emotions, including cruelty, cruelty, indifference, and bloodthirsty, but they lacked the slightest pity and sympathy. Lu Qingcang was in despair. So he began to curse in a hoarse and vague voice: "Bastard, you will die badly, the remaining disciples of the Raging Fire Sect will take revenge on me one day, even if they can't kill you, they will kill your family and friends around you... ··" "Oh, is it so?" Hearing this, Fang Yu showed an expression of interest. In the next second, he stretched out his hand, turned on a miniature walkie-talkie on his chest, tuned to the public channel, and turned the volume to the maximum. "Boom... Ah! Ah!" Roaring gunshots and explosions rang out, followed by screams, continuous, as if connected to purgatory Lu Qingcang's body shook violently. Naturally, he could hear that those voices belonged to the disciples and elders of the Raging Fire Sect! "I worked hard to let you leave this world without any worries. Look, everyone is going down to accompany you neatly now. How nice? By the way, your wife and children are not in the Raging Fire Sect, right? Don't worry, I will send them down to accompany you..." Fang Yu smiled like an evil ghost.?"you!" Lu Qingcang's eyes were full of resentment. But soon, resentment and anger transformed into extreme fear. Because Fang Yu's big hand holding his head has already started to exert force slowly, like an iron tongs. The fear of death overwhelms everything else. "Crack...Crack..." The skull trembled violently, making a cracking sound. The whole face began to deform and twist. Blood overflowed from the pores, gradually gathered together, and slowly flowed down, dyeing his head a blood red. "Woo..." Lu Qingcang's brain began to congest, his eyes became blurred, his voice was shrill, and his heart was filled with boundless fear. This guy was planning to squeeze him to death!?"No····" Lu Qingcang just said. But the next moment, with a "bang", Lu Qingcang's head burst open, but no blood splashed on his body, and his clothes were still spotless.
Fang Yu looked indifferent. With a casual throw, he threw the opponent's body aside. Sect Master of Raging Fire Sect, Master of Transformation Realm, Lu Qingcang... die! The one who died was devoid of decency and dignity, like a wild dog. Fang Yu's physique was only 100 points, and when he just entered the realm of a master, with many perfect skills, the strength he could display was already comparable to or even surpassed that of a peak master. What's more, his current physique is as high as 144 points ! It can be said. Under the divine realm, Fang Yu is already invincible! An existence like Lu Qingcang who is still in the early stage of transformation, in front of him, is like facing the transformation with internal strength, like an ant, powerless to fight back. Looking at Lu Qingcang who died miserably on the ground, he murmured in a low voice: "No matter what he was in life, whether he was rich or powerful, after death, he is just a dead bone." "Only one's own strength is eternal!" Seeing such a mighty master of transformation in the martial artist world die in front of him like this, it strengthened Fang Yu's firm determination to pursue the peak of power! There was a moment of silence. Fang Yu turned around and looked at Sergi and the others who were hiding in the distance, looking here cautiously, with fear on their faces. He waved his hand: "You guys, come here."Serge hurried over with a few people, and asked tremblingly, "Mr. Fang, do you have any other orders?" Fang Yu glanced at them: "Why, am I so scary?" Sergey looked awkward and didn't dare to speak. It's not scary, don't you have any clues in your heart? Looking back, Fang Yu said, "Hang up this guy's body for me, and hang it on the gate of the Raging Fire Sect!" His gaze was cold and solemn. This is the price you have to pay for being an enemy of yourself. The price of blood! "Over there, it should be almost resolved..." · · Behind the Raging Fire Sect. The gunshots gradually became sporadic until they disappeared. Under the leadership of the scarlet warriors, equipped with the most advanced thermal weapons, the combat sequence carried out one by one besieging and killing the scattered sect disciples and elders of the Raging Fire Sect! During this period, some disciples of the Raging Fire Sect tried to organize and resist, but how could the red warrior allow this to happen? The death of more than a dozen comrades-in-arms has already made them angry. All those who dared to resist were strangled to death! However, the Raging Fire Sect has a large number of people after all, and there will always be some who escaped through the blockade of guns and successfully escaped. A path next to a certain dense forest. A wounded Raging Fire Sect elder panted heavily and breathed a sigh of relief. He had completely ignored other concerns and only had the simplest thoughts in his mind. survived. I survived! After resting for more than ten seconds, this elder of the Raging Fire Sect, who was at the peak of his inner strength, planned to continue running away, far away from the coverage of the Raging Fire Sect. Only in this way can we be truly safe! This Raging Fire Sect elder had just taken a step. The surrounding air fluctuated strangely... "Boom!"
His body trembled violently, and a big hole had already appeared in his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief: "'Hundred Step Divine Fist'... Transformation Realm?" Unwilling, his body limply fell to the ground, without any breath. Behind him, a tall figure slowly walked out, his muscles swelled, and he had a terrifying aura. It was Lei Qianjue. Suddenly, there was another sound of running.