Chapter 880 Pretending to Be Struck by Lightning

Chapter 880 Pretending to be struck by lightning

Fang Hong came up with the Fang family's unique Qingwu pulse cutter, attacking Fang Zhenming's vitals with every move. His move made it difficult for the other eight people to stand and watch the show.

Enlightenment said loudly: "Amitabha, several donors first held Fang Zhenming down, and waited for the poor monk to capture his son. Don't worry if he doesn't bow his head!"

Fang Zhenming had no pressure to deal with Fang Hong, but with eight heavenly masters surrounding him, the pressure suddenly increased and he was overwhelmed.

Watching Wu Wu walking towards Fang Yang, Fang Zhenming angrily shouted: "Bald donkey! Come at me if you have the ability! What kind of ability does a heaven-level master have to attack a late-born junior?!"

While distracted, Fang Zhenming was attacked continuously and had several wounds on his body. This was exactly what he wanted to see most. He smiled and continued to walk towards Fang Yang.

Although Fang Yang's strength is not enough, he has experienced the battle, and he can see Wu's intention at a glance, which is to use himself as a proton to force Fang Zhenming to surrender.

Zhenwu used his heavenly aura to completely envelope Fang Yang. The powerful aura felt like there was a big mountain on his back, and Fang Yang was so pressed that he couldn't breathe at all.

Fang Yang had a painful expression on his face, his body arched up, and there were faint traces of blood in his mouth and nose.

Fang Zhenming was anxious: "Fang Yang! Hold on, I will come to rescue you soon!"

Fang Zhenming's body was filled with evil aura, and his attacks became even sharper. Unfortunately, the mentality has changed, and although the offensive is strong, it is not effective. Instead, he exerted too much force and was attacked repeatedly by his opponent.

Seeing Fang Zhenming like a trapped animal, Fang Yang certainly didn't want to be a burden to him. Without him, even if Fang Zhenming couldn't win, there would still be no problem in fighting his way out and escaping.

Now we can see the insidiousness of Buddha's move. He used Fang Yang to hold Fang Zhenming down and made him split into two places. He couldn't be beaten and couldn't walk, and he was destined to die!

Of course, Fang Yang would not be willing to be used as a pawn. Seeing that he had harmed Fang Zhenming, he bit the tip of his tongue violently. The instant pain made his mind clear.

He activated the Golden Eye and the Golden Compass with all his strength, forcibly increasing the speed to twelve times! Immediately let him discover the patterns and gaps in the aura!

Wu Wu still looked compassionate and had already walked three steps in front of Fang Yang. Seeing Fang Yang's miserable condition, lotus blossoms bloomed in his mouth:

"Donor, don't resist. I, the Buddha, am merciful. I put down my butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. As long as you, father and son, abandon darkness and turn to light, your future will be limitless."

Seeing the realization that looked like a saint, Fang Yang did not hide his disgust. Trying to adjust the power of Feng Shui to the best state, the body sank suddenly!

Everyone, including Zhui Wu, thought that Fang Yang could not withstand the huge pressure of his aura and finally collapsed. There were even flames burning in Fang Zhenming's eyes!

Who knew that Fang Yang's body just sank, and then, like an arrow from the string, the dragon scale sword in his hand, with a cold murderous intent, pierced Wu's heart!

There were only three steps between the two of them, and the incident happened so suddenly. No one would have thought that Fang Yang, who was already in a fatal situation, would suddenly turn over.

To make a story short, Fang Yang's attack was almost instantaneous at a distance of three steps! In a rush of realization, he moved his left palm to his chest and slapped Fang Yang horizontally with his right palm.

"Pfft~" No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone a re-refined dragon scale sword!

Fang Yang's sword directly penetrated about two inches into Wu's heart! As long as you go a little further, you can penetrate the body of enlightenment, and even gods can't save it.

Unfortunately, Wu's right palm had already slapped Fang Yang hard, sending him flying three feet horizontally. He fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood.

Fang Yang gasped and slumped on the ground. The blow just now had drained all the strength from his body, and he was hit hard again. Now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Despite this, Fang Yang still wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth without caring, looked at Zhuo Wu holding his chest in surprise, and smiled very happily:

"Old bald donkey, are you still pretending to be beeping? You're going to be struck by lightning if you pretend to be beeping! I'm sorry for a sanctimonious villain like you, who looks like a dog, but is actually full of male thieves and female thieves.

Don't think that if you work hard for a few more years, you can still live in old age. If you make me angry, I will stab you to death! "

Fang Zhenming, who was originally worried about Fang Yang, took a look and found that Fang Yang unexpectedly defeated Su Sui! I am overjoyed:

"Hahaha, okay! This is my son Fang Zhenming! In this case, you guys, please lie down too!"

Fang Zhenming spit out a mouthful of blood mist and moved his fingers together. Next to him, a gray dark web appeared again!

Different from before, this time the threads were actually mixed with blood! Overwhelmingly, he hooded the eight people who besieged him!

Although Wu was seriously injured, he was the strongest among the nine after all. His face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "Flash! Be careful of his magic hand!"

Unfortunately, it was still half a beat too late to realize it. Fang Zhenming was besieged by eight people from Fang Hong before, and had almost no energy left to fight back.

Fang Yang suffered a heavy blow and realized that Fang Hong and others did not expect that they slowed down their hands and gave Fang Zhenming time to prepare. It was already impossible to suppress it!

Of course Fang Hong and the others knew how powerful the Demonic Hand was, and they tried their best to attack with the strongest moves. At the same time, he quickly retreated, not seeking to injure the enemy but to escape.

Even though they retreated quickly, they all suffered losses. The most embarrassed person was Fang Hong, one of his ears was missing and his entire left arm was almost turned into bones!

Fang Zhenming secretly thought that it was a pity because there were too many enemies, which dispersed the power of the demon's magic hand. If there are only two or three enemies, even heaven-level masters, they will definitely turn into bones!

After the attack was successful, Fang Zhenming did not rush to attack, but rushed to Fang Yang's side immediately, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and asked with concern: "Can you still hold on?"

After taking the elixir into his mouth, Fang Yang immediately felt refreshed and the pain from his internal injuries also eased: "Of course, I don't have any arms or legs."

Fang Zhenming reached out and helped him up: "Come on, let's leave here first. Today's accounts will be settled another day!"

"Yes." Fang Yang did not insist. Although he had a stubborn temper, he knew that this was not the time to be willful.

Fang Zhenming supported Fang Yang and rushed outside the ruined temple quickly. Zhuowu, Fang Hong and others were all seriously injured and were unable to stop him!

After a few ups and downs, Fang Zhenming and Fang Yang had arrived at the door of the ruined temple. As soon as they took one foot out, they saw a figure suddenly coming towards him, like thunder, attacking Fang Yang next to Fang Zhenming with every move!

Although Fang Zhenming can still move, the wheel battle just now, coupled with the final explosion that injured the enemy, has reached the end of his strength.

In order to protect Fang Yang, he had no choice but to fight hard with the attacker, only to be blasted back again!

The visitor didn't want to give up just yet, he abandoned Fang Yang directly and followed Fang Zhenming's retreating body like a shadow with four palms and three kicks!

Fang Zhenming is in mid-air, there is no room for escape! I could only try my best to fight hard, but I was slapped to the ground by the last palm and couldn't get up for a long time!

Fang Yang rushed to Fang Zhenming's side and helped him up: "Dad, how are you?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Fang Zhenming forced a smile and looked across: "Buddha, you finally took action! Does this count as a violation of the oath?"