Chapter 1390 Where Did the People Go?

At this time, even a fool knows that the guards of these squares must have been bought by those immortals. When there are sinners who come over, if they record information in the spiritual symbols they give, they will definitely be printed with blood veins. This exposes his identity.

In this way, those immortals who have long been nearby can confirm their goals as soon as possible.

Fang Ping smiled and shook his head and said, "So, you and they are all associates?"

"Mom? That's not so. I am just an ordinary monk. At most, I just use people's money to help people do things. The monster blames you to have a good child." I'm dying, but dare to blame me here? "

In his opinion, Fang Ping was alone, surrounded by so many people, and there were other immortals who were eager to try nearby. Now he not only does not run, but he still has his mind to argue with himself or wrong. Essence

Fang Ping glanced at each other dull: "I want to come, you have used this method to pay back many ancient monks?"

The guard laughed and laughed: "The sinners are sinners, and they are indeed the cursed blood. They are not only guilty, but they are still stupid.

That's right, at the beginning, there were indeed many sinners who came to death stupidly, but later the news was almost gone, and Lao Tzu made less resources. "

This man is also a Yuan Ying monk. In a sect, any Yuan Ying monk is an absolute senior strong.

He can sit in Zhenfang City as a monk of Yuan Ying, which shows that he must have another purpose.

As for what the purpose is, it is natural to understand.

"That being the case, then you go to death with them." Fang Ping said blandly: "Also you, the so -called immortal, you damn it."

The four fairy and the guard's face had been sarcasted on the face, and it seemed to be ridiculous before the hands.

As a result, they didn't say anything, and suddenly felt that their bodies fiercely sank, as if the weight of the body suddenly increased by hundreds of times, and even the operation of the spiritual power became delay.

"Gravity!" There was a caught in the cash.

His voice had not yet fallen, and Fang Ping had grabbed a flame gun to penetrate the eyebrows of the monk Gui Yuanzong who had not reacted.

This flame gun is also Lingbao, who was killed by Fang Ping's silver medal killer that had been killed before.

Under the blessing of the flame rules, Feng Yan's adhesion of the long gun, under a blow, easily burned the head of the city's guards out of a large hole, and the long gun was shocked. The whole body spread.

This man's Yuan Ying still wanted to escape from his body, but it was too late. He was attached to the Feng Yan. Under Fang Ping intentionally urged, his Yuan Ying had even turned into ashes before he had escaped ten miles. Essence

In a trick to kill this person, Fang Ping casually put away the other party's storage ring, and he was completely ignorant of the corpse that was still burning fiercely.

The five -color stone monument appeared above the head, and the five -color spiritual light fell, blocking the four attackers of the four immortals who had reacted.

"Boom ..."

The dust in the continuous burst of dust spread with the chaotic aura, and even the four of these four were firmly locked in Fang Ping's soul. The other party's surveillance.

As a result, when they once again put the consciousness in Fang Ping's place, they found that Fang Ping had disappeared.

"People, why can't you find someone?"

"Where did you run?"

"Shouldn't it be broken by us?"

Of course, it is impossible to break, and even they feel that this may not appear.

"Did you leave the treasure of the transmitted class?"

"Don't, whether it is escaping or hiding, there should be aura fluctuations, but just now we did not feel that there was any breath fluctuations."

"It should be run away, otherwise he will not snatch the storage ring after the killing."

Sudden accidents made a few people feel at a loss for a moment, and they were in response and response to normal monks, so that they subconsciously thought that Fang Ping was either hidden in the secret method to avoid or escape from a certain treasure or secret technique.

But the next moment, when they had not found Fang Ping Trail, a space fluctuated by suddenly, and one of the fairy had disappeared.

"What happened?"

"It is space fluctuations, and that guy must have a certain space mystery or has a powerful space spiritual treasure."

"What did this person have never heard of it?"

Regardless of whether it has a space treasure or a mysterious space, it is definitely impossible to be an unknown.

"Everyone is careful. In the final analysis, the other party is just a monk. Even if he can be trapped, it will inevitably take a lot of spiritual power, and his brother is strong, and he must be able to get out of trouble soon."

They naively thought that Fang Ping only trapped the man with the secret method, and it was impossible to kill him in a short time.

Even that person may be out of trouble from Fang Ping's weird means.

As a result, when they were strictly waiting, with the emergence of another space fluctuations, a group of blood clothes had appeared not far.

"How could my brother's clothes appear here?"

"Not good, is the brother who has encountered it?"

"This is impossible. How could a senior brother who is at the late stage of the Nascent Soul die in such a short time?"

They couldn't believe that Fang Ping could kill a late stage cultivator in such a short time.

And the other party was a sinner who was despised and spurned by them.

The three of them were shocked and didn't know what to do for a while. They could only quickly change from a four-person formation to a three-person formation and deal with it carefully.

"Did the senior brother really die?"

"I don't believe that the sinner has such strength."

"It's just a trick. The senior brother can kill him in the next moment."

Unfortunately, what responded to them was not the news that their senior brother had escaped, but Fang Ping who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Fang Ping's brows were shining with ice crystals, and he held a brick with earth-attribute spiritual light in his hand. The nine-story pagoda was shining, suppressing the three people and making them unable to move.

"Open it for me!"

The three of them were also Nascent Soul cultivators. The moment Fang Ping made his move, they reacted and waved their magic weapons to try to break the pressure of the nine-story pagoda.

If it were ordinary cultivators, after using several secret techniques and treasures in succession, they would definitely be unable to do it. Even if the nine-story pagoda was a spiritual treasure, they would definitely be easily broken.