Chapter 452 Want Fang Qiu’s Life!

"Sure enough, I have a backup plan!"

Upon hearing Luo Yun's introduction, Fang Qiu's expression immediately became solemn.

"Originally, the scepter in this ruins can be regarded as an ancient weapon, but it's a pity that you broke it into pieces."

Luoyun sighed softly.

"That scepter is far from enough."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

He could clearly see that there were no similar jade mines on the ancient weapons in the hands of the three masters of the United States, Britain, and France. Except for the gloves of the British master, which had received the increase of gems, whether it was a lance or a dagger, They are all powerful in their own right.

Fang Qiu could even feel that the energy inside the bone dagger was stirring!

"Although I had anticipated it in advance, I didn't expect that the three parties would come to our door at the same time."

While talking.

Luo Yun frowned and said to Fang Qiu: "You go first, I will help you break up the rear!"

kindness?

Fang Qiu was stunned.

He turned to look at Luoyun, only to find that he didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Need not."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "It's not certain who will win!"

As soon as these words came out.

Luo Yun immediately attracted a surprised look.

You must know that Luo Yun is the grand master in the sword pavilion. Although he is at the middle level at most, as a member of the sword pavilion, Luo Yun's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary grand masters.

Just like in the ruins, Luoyun dared to stand on the opposite side of other masters on his own.

As a Chinese.

He has the arrogance of China, and his own strength is indeed much stronger than the masters of other countries, but he is also very aware of the strength of these people, and he is even more aware of the power of the ancient weapons in the hands of these people!

Luoyun admitted that Wuming was very strong.

but.

In his opinion, the three masters holding three ancient weapons were almost invincible.

As Wuming said, the Pharaoh's Scepter is not up to the level of an ancient weapon, but just one Pharaoh's Scepter can defeat the Egyptian master Rahman one against five, let alone a real ancient weapon?

And there are still three?

All he could do was delay as much as possible for Wuming to leave.

Unexpectedly.

Wuming didn't leave?

Although he looks solemn, he looks very confident!

"you?"

Luoyun hesitated.

"Running is not an option."

Fang Qiu narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said: "You are no match for the three of them, and you don't buy much time for me. Running away will only give them a chance to defeat us separately. Since they are all here, coming."

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Luo Yun smiled and said, "I can help you hold down two of them in a short period of time."

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "Just hold one of them down for me!"

"no problem."

Luoyun nodded.

there.

The United States, Britain, and France have already surrounded us.

The reason why they did not take action directly was because in addition to having the same goal, there was also competition and hostility between the three parties, so no one wanted to take action first.

Come closer.

"nameless."

The American Grandmaster stepped forward, stared at Fang Qiu with a sneer, and said: "Keep everything you brought out from the ruins, and then destroy your cultivation, and we can spare your life!"

"Then tell me, who should I give these things to?"

Fang Qiu pointed to the coat wrapped with various treasures and tied to his back, and asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out.

"snort."

The British and French masters snorted at the same time.

"Ha ha……"

The American Grandmaster laughed and said, "Do you think we will be fooled by you?"

Fang Qiu was startled.

It seems that these three parties have agreed to come together.

"We give you one last chance. If you want to survive, do as I say, otherwise..."

While talking.

The American Grandmaster raised the dagger clenched in his right hand,

The energy in the dagger became even more restless, and it could even be seen with the naked eye that a scarlet color had appeared on the edge of the dagger.

The thick smell of blood emanated from the dagger.

And the other side.

The French Grandmaster also pointed the lance in his hand at Fang Qiu.

"I'll help you hold down that witch."

Luo Yun spoke out.

"Just what I wanted."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Although the British Grandmaster is a witch, her best skill is long-range attacks, but in Fang Qiu's view, this witch is not easy to deal with. If this witch is allowed to cooperate with another Grandmaster, one with close range attacks and the other with long-range attacks, it will be very difficult. .

so.

Falling clouds entangled the witch is the best choice.

not to mention.

The witch is the best opponent among the three masters. With Luo Yun's strength, she can get close to her. With the help of the ancient gloves, although the witch has the strength to fight in close combat, she will definitely have no time to take care of Fang Qiu. This can be regarded as being able to completely hold back a combat force.

"war!"

After making a plan, Fang Qiu moved and rushed towards the American Grandmaster directly in front of him. On the way, he squeezed his right hand and the divine sword instantly formed.

at the same time.

Luoyun swung his long sword and rushed towards the witch.

the other side.

The French Grand Master flicked the lance in his hand, and a silver nail shot out instantly from the tip of the lance. While attacking Luoyun, he waved his hand fiercely, aimed the lance at Fang Qiu's back, and rushed forward. .

"Jiejie..."

The American Grandmaster laughed sinisterly, and then waved his right hand. His whole person suddenly turned into a blood shadow, carrying an extremely pungent smell of blood, and rushed towards Fang Qiu, forming a pincer attack with the French Grandmaster. , clamped up towards Fang Qiu, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Let's see which one of your ancient weapons is more powerful, or my divine sword!"

Fang Qiu snorted coldly.

"Lingzijue·Lingfeng!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, Fang Qiu immediately took steps. As his steps changed, his whole figure suddenly became extremely flexible.

That dexterous figure made both the American master and the French master stunned.

The two of them discovered it only when they got closer.

Unable to lock onto Wuming's figure.

Without any choice.

The two looked at each other, then raised their weapons at the same time.

"Blood Storm!"

The American Grandmaster fiercely swung the dagger in his hand. Under his urging, an extremely sharp, blood-colored energy suddenly burst out from the dagger's edge. Like a wave, it crashed towards Fang Qiu's position. Rush up.

This way.

"Holy Spear and Silver Thorn!"

The French Grand Master did not hesitate, and immediately activated the lance in his hand. While aiming at Fang Qiu, the silver light on the lance rose sharply, and then the mechanism at the top of the lance suddenly opened, and the silver was densely packed like raindrops, wrapped in energy. The nails suddenly spurted out overwhelmingly, like thorns of light, attacking Fang Qiu's location from all directions.

Obviously.

Unable to correctly capture Wuming's figure, the two of them could only use large-scale attacks to target Fang Qiu.

"The range is quite large?"

Seeing the attacks of the two men, Fang Qiu narrowed his eyes, flipped his wrist and immediately changed the sword technique.

"Yuzijue·Jianlian!"

The sword edge turned.

Under Fang Qiu's rapid dance.

The divine sword immediately turned into countless afterimages, and formed a sword-seizing lotus around Fang Qiu's body, directly wrapping Fang Qiu's entire body.

next moment.

"Pa bang bang..."

The symphony of gold and iron spread.

I saw.

There were actually quite a few of those densely packed silver nails, and they were all knocked out by the sword lotus in front of Fang Qiu.

That bloody craziness is also the same as these silver nails.

It hit the sword lotus hard, but failed to break it. It only lasted about half a second, and then collapsed directly in front of Fang Qiu.

"Zhan Zijue·Invasion is like fire!"

After blocking the attack of the two men, Fang Qiu squeezed his fingers and switched the sword technique instantly. His whole body moved, and the long sword was like a bolide when he swung it. With an unparalleled and fierce momentum, he instantly rushed towards American Grandmaster.

"kindness?"

The American Grandmaster's expression changed. He obviously did not expect Wuming to suddenly switch from defense to offense. He immediately mobilized all the energy in his body and raised his dagger to resist.

"boom."

There was a crisp sound.

With Fang Qiu's swing, the Divine Sword struck fiercely in front of the American Grandmaster. The extremely powerful sword instantly cut off several strands of the American Grandmaster's long hair.

This time.

But the American Grandmaster was shocked.

He could clearly feel how sharp the long sword in front of him was, and even the ancient dagger in his hand was faintly suppressed.

At this time.

"die!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came.

The French Grand Master waved the lance in his hand, rushed behind Fang Qiu, and struck Fang Qiu in the back of the head with the extremely sharp tip of the lance.

He wants Fang Qiu's life!

"Kill me?"

Sensing the French Grandmaster attacking from behind, Fang Qiu turned his head fiercely, his expression changed, and a Grandmaster-level aura that only belonged to him and was much stronger than ordinary Grandmasters exploded.

"Whoosh!"

With a movement of his body, Fang Qiu immediately avoided the French Grandmaster's attack.

This blow.

The French Grandmaster and the American Grandmaster, who were forming a pincer attack, gathered together in an instant.

"Three points without a shadow!"

Without saying a word, Fang Qiu unleashed all his strength and slashed with his sword.

There was a loud shout.

Three sword lights exploded and rushed towards the two of them, merging to form a huge sword energy.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The sword energy violently impacted the weapons in their hands, and the terrifying force directly knocked them away.

The Chinese Grandmaster.

He is already stronger than these foreign masters!

not to mention.

Fangqiu was rebuilt!

One blow fell.

Fang Qiu waved the sword in his hand again.

"Thunder Control Slash!"

The second form of the Excalibur was launched.

Soaring in the air, a layer of dazzling blue light burst out from the divine sword in Fang Qiu's hand. As Fang Qiu waved his arm, the blue light instantly condensed into a thunder blade carrying a terrifying and destructive aura, heading towards The two of them charged forward.

See this.

The expressions of the American Grandmaster and the French Grandmaster changed drastically.

Immediately dodge and flee to one side.

But at this moment.

Fang Qiu quickly swung his sword and released two blasts of sword energy, blocking their escape route.

As a last resort.

The American Grandmaster and the French Grandmaster could only use their full strength to try to withstand Fang Qiu's onslaught.

And the other side.

The battle between Luo Yun and the British witch also entered a fierce battle.

The people from the Chinese side even collided fiercely with the special envoys of the Three Kingdoms and others.

The originally peaceful grassland.

In the blink of an eye, it became a bloody battlefield!