This situation is a bit funny.

The three parties did not agree at the same time.

The location of Fangyuan is too good. If he succeeds in the river, no matter which side he is on, it is a huge advantage.

However, Fangyuan did not respond.

He is too tired to speak.

Feet stepping on the bottom of the river, he straightened his body and stepped forward.

He knows that it is useless to say anything. Only when he personally holds Ma Hongyun and Zhao Piyun, he has the right to deal with the conditions of the three parties.

The distance is shortened a little.

Counter-current outside the group of celestial gaze at Fangyuan's every move, and people continue to open, raising the price.

There is a strange phenomenon.

No one actually threatens the source!

Because everyone knows that Fang Yuan’s identity on the surface is Liu Guanyi. This Liu Guan can even kill the stars of Yelu, and its own strength is outstanding, and it is more active to attack, greatly offending the Liu family, showing that the temperament is fierce and lawless. To threaten such a murderer will only be counterproductive.

"I want to live, I want to be with the fortune forever!" Zhao Liyun cried, mourning in her heart, she stepped forward step by step, almost every step of an inch.

"I am here, I am here. Don't be afraid, Xiaoyun, I will protect you all the time..." Ma Hongyun's face was pale and like a paper, holding the arm of Zhao's pity, black in front of him, every step of the way, There was a strong stun attack on the mind, and he himself doubted whether he would fall down in the next moment.

"Where are you two going?" Fang Yuan’s voice came from behind Ma Hongyun.

Ma Zhao and two people, all over the body, have turned back.

Fang Yuan’s hands have been placed on the shoulders of Ma Hongyun and Zhao Liyun respectively.

"No-!!" At this moment, Ma Hongyun screamed up and shoved Zhao, and slammed into Fangyuan.

But how can Fangyuan make Ma Hongyun succeed?

Before the failure to deal with the shadows, the failure of Zishan Zhenjun has already made Fang Yuan quite angry. To deal with Ma Hongyun, Zhao Liyun, a mortal, a fake fairy, he is naturally hand-to-hand.

After a dazzling tactic of Ma Hongyun, the two men were separately subdued by one hand with Fang Yuan. One side, one side was caught by Fang Yuan and could not move!

Ma Zhao and the two reacted and naturally struggled. But at this time, there was a very cold voice from Fangyuan: "If you move again, I will kill your most loved one!"

Suddenly, Ma Zhao and his two people froze and looked at Fang Yuan with a terrified look.

Fang Yuan’s words immediately caught the soft underbelly of the two men.

Fangyuan spit out a sigh of gas, holding a prisoner in one hand and continuing to move forward.

The dangerous situation, finally at this moment, was hard-earned by Fang Yuan.

He looked up at the sky outside the river and said to the three sides: "Now we can talk about it!"

"Ha ha ha, kid, you are very good. With my style of the year, everything can be talked about!" Xue Hu ancestors laughed.

"Don't be impulsive, Zhongzhou can satisfy all your conditions." Welling Yang also followed.

"boring." Mao Li ball pouted, kneeling on the ground, licking the dog's tail, swaying.

Xuanjizi smiled bitterly: "Liu Guanyi, what do you want, you open your mouth... Hey!"

At this time, the difference became steep.

Ma Hongyun suddenly had no breath!

he died! !

The group is shocked and dead.

For a time, even Fangyuan was stunned.

"I obviously didn't use force. No, Ma Hongyun was exhausted! He took Zhao's path to the road, squeezing his own spirits unrestrainedly and repeatedly surpassing the limit. In the end, he not only exhausted his energy. Even the spirit is exhausted. When I am caught, I relax and suddenly die."

Fang Yuan quickly understood.

This change made him caught off guard.

Ma Hongyun is dead!

A group of immortals.

"Damn! Liu Guanyi, you actually killed him, I want to cramp your skin, so that you can not die!!" Xuehu ancestors out of anger, roaring in the sky, red eyes.

When Ma Hongyun died, his Qitian Hongyun immediately dissipated.

In other words, only the living Ma Hongyun, there is a huge value of fairy wood. The dead Ma Hongyun is just a five-turn teacher.

This is also why, Wanshou Niangzi has been trying to live Ma Hongyun, instead of killing him slowly.

Just like the original spring dream fruit tree, the Yundao fairy material also has a special nature. If it is a living Yunxian fairy material, it must be guaranteed to survive. When refining the road, you need to use the method of living.

"Ma Hongyun..." Bichentian, Weilingyang and others lost their hearts.

"Small bug, you actually killed Ma Hongyun, you pinched him!!!" Mao Liqi burst out louder than Xuehu's ancestors, it was full of face, revealing sharp teeth, extremely violent, When you are full of hair, you will have to rush to the next moment and swallow the source.

"Ma Hongyun actually died like this?! It doesn't matter, I still have Zhao Liyun." Fang Yuanqiang endured the shock.

Zhao Peiyun burst into tears.

"Fortunately!"

"Good luck -!"

The one who loves the heart is dead in front of her eyes.

Unbeatable pain and sorrow, it is simply a tsunami, and she will completely engulf her little!

But she can't call, can't shout, she can't speak.

She can only mourn and mourn in her heart!

It’s not easy, it’s been a lot of hard work, and I’ve just reached this step. I’ve just met Ma Hongyun soon, so that God is forever.

How does this make Zhao Weiyun?

Her tears rushed, her grief was unforgettable, and she was still more painful than Ling Xiao, causing her to tremble violently.

"Not good." Fang Yuan quickly shot, want to knock Zhao Yun cloud.

It is to prevent Zhao’s pity and sorrow, and to die on the spot.

However, just when Fangyuan’s knife was about to be knocked on the neck of Zhao’s cloud, a blue radiance rose from Zhao’s body.

Nine turn love fairy!

At the most critical moment, it shows power again.

"This breath... nine turns love?! Wait, isn't it true that you can't use any locusts in the river?" Hongjizi yelled.

Mao Liqi turned his eyes: "Are you stupid? Where is the absolute thing under the sun? The river is the secret of heaven and earth. Because it is full of wonderful traces, it will make the locusts useless. But if it is nine turns, it is not the road. The mark, but the shards of the avenue, can not be suppressed by the traces of the river, which will make the fairy."

"Save him, save him, even if I sacrifice my life!" Zhao Liyun ecstasy, screaming wildly in his heart.

However, the love fairy is not controllable, and the brilliance of the blue sky flies with the clouds of Zhao, and actually escapes the river. Then he took the initiative to vote for Bichentian and Weilingyang, and the speed was fast, so that others could not catch up.

The body of Ma Hongyun was left.

Fangyuan put it firmly in his hands.

Although Ma Hongyun died, he still has a soul and stays in the body.

However, Xuehu’s ancestors have lost interest in this body. If it is useful to resurrect Ma Hongyun, Wanshou Niangzi will not always use the difficult method of living.

The Maori ball is the source of the other side, and the fangs are exposed.

Fang Yuan has just grasped the opportunity, but no one is expected to change into a steep situation, so that Fang Yuan has fallen into a more dangerous situation than before.

"It’s so unexpectedly frequent, I’m afraid it’s a godsend!”

For a moment, Fang Yuan Ming Wu came over.

He fell into the river, and the immortality did not work. Time passed for so long, and the layout of nature was naturally powerful.

First, it was involved in the river, followed by Zishan Zhenjun, and the shadow was innocent. Finally, Ma Hongyun and Zhao Liyun.

God willing!

Fang Yuan looked up.

At this moment, he is surrounded by all sides.

Not only Xuehu's ancestors, Mao Liqiu, and Zhongzhou Zhuxian want to be embarrassed, killing him to vent their anger, and God is everywhere, trying every means to eradicate him as the biggest variable today!

"Desperate... So, how can I be good?"

Fangyuan mouth is dry.

But from beginning to end, he was expressionless.

Can not think of a method, a single bit of Xuehu ancestors, is the object that Fangyuan is difficult to match.

The huge purple scorpion is even more unfathomable. It is a great horse. It is the mount of Juyang Xianzun!

Not to mention other celestial beings.

Fang Yuan couldn't think of a method, and he had to continue to trek in the river.

There are constant screams and roars from the ears.

"Liu Guanyi, you can't escape today."

"You are doing a lot of evil, and finally you will be self-satisfied, and you will fall into the end of the present. It is really a sight!"

"Kill him, you must kill him, actually dare to break me and wait for big things!"

"Do you know that you killed the object that you must never touch. You will die today!!"

"Hey-!" The tail of the dog's tail continued to roar and screamed. If it was not blocked by the river, it had already rushed to Fangyuan.

"There is no way to do it... let the river flow out of the river, and with my existing means, the hope of escaping is really small." Fang Yuan is very upset.

He can only move on in the river.

Step by step.

He has already reached the forefront. Every time he takes a step, the countercurrent river will take a step forward and let Fangyuan stay in Hanoi.

There is no end to the river.

This is a kind of despair.

However, Fang Yuan did not care.

"In my life, the desperation experienced is too much." Fang Yuan sighed in his heart.

His eyes are still clear ~lightnovelpub.net~ still faceless.

"The current situation seems to be that only after waiting for the three fires, I can take the opportunity to leave. Then I have to persist in this river." Fang Yuan thought.

Step by step.

Time passed, and I didn’t wait until the source was brushed down, and I was getting impatient.

"Is he still finished?"

"What is the use of walking in the river against the current? You are always dying."

"Give me out, you coward! I want to kill you with a slap!"

"You have no hope, Liu Guanyi, and the neck is being shackled, and there is no loss of pride."

Some of the singers have a sneer, and some look cold.

In their view, Fang Yuan is dying. (To be continued.)