The ground of the entire mansion was shaken!

A lot of smoke and dust filled.

The guards in Keno's mansion immediately gathered.

Fang Yu walked out of the ruins, looked at the tense guards in front of him, and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the practice is too serious and something unexpected happened."

During the words, he looked around, did not see Han Miaoyi, nor did he feel Han Miaoyi's breath.

He should not have been in retreat for a long time.

"Where did Han Miaoyi go?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the group of guards in front of him.

The guards looked at each other.

"Special Envoy Fang said... is that your entourage?" a guard asked cautiously.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"She left not long after the special envoy Fang was in retreat, and then she left with the lord of Keno in the golden beetle." The guard replied.

"She and Jinuo left?" Fang Yu was taken aback for a moment.

Then he understood that Han Miaoyi must be unable to sit still before leaving.

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly remembered the breath of the Heavenly Dao Sword he felt when he was still fighting the little golden man.

"Did you meet an opponent?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought.

After a while, he made up his mind.

Originally, he was going to delve into how to save Lin Daochen.

But now, since he encountered an opponent, he decided to get rid of the opponent first, and then come back to deal with Lin Daochen's affairs wholeheartedly.

"Babe."

Fang Yu called out.

He could feel the exact coordinates of the Heavenly Dao Sword, and he only needed to inform Beibei to transmit it in an instant.

"Wow!"

Beibei came out soon, releasing a ring mark.

...

"Boom..."

Inside the Illusory Demon stars, the roar continued.

Han Miaoyi blasted Nan Litian's body directly.

But I didn't expect that even at this point, Nan Litian hadn't died yet.

His body turned into a pitch-black atmosphere, which reunited after being blasted away.

This is the power of the blood of the Necromancer.

As long as there is a ray of breath, it will not die, and it will surely be able to recast the flesh.

However, even if he saved his life, Nan Litian's face at the moment was extremely gloomy.

He looked at Han Miaoyi, without the arrogance and confidence he had before.

Instead, shock, panic, and a little fear!

Because, Han Miaoyi's current strength has already overwhelmed him!

And Han Miaoyi didn't have such strength at all in the beginning!

When she only exuded the aura of the Demon Race, Nan Litian felt that he could easily obliterate it.

But when the breath of the gods began to appear in her body, her strength was greatly improved.

And in the frontal confrontation just now, her aura skyrocketed again!

By now, Nan Litian felt that there was a certain gap between himself and Han Miaoyi!

At least, he felt that he could not solve this opponent in a short time!

As time dragged on, it was not a good thing for him and Qiu Qi's plan!

Furthermore, the soaring Han Miaoyi... is just Fang Yu's entourage!

Followers!

One can imagine how strong Fang Yu will be!

Wrong, everything is wrong!

A plan is a wrong plan, and an idea is also a wrong idea!

And the reason for this kind of error lies in the misjudgment of opponent Yu's strength!

According to Qiu Qi's intelligence and Nan Litian's own judgment, they didn't take Fang Yu too high.

Therefore, in order not to allow Jinuo to take the lead in controlling the four clans with the sword with the aura of the demon emperor, Qiu Qi and him decided to take action, whether to **** the sword over or destroy it... they must all take action!

But now, Nan Litian felt a little regretful in his heart.

"I want to see if you can't beat that ghost like that..." Han Miaoyi stared at Nan Tutian, and said in a cold voice.

"boom!"

Before she finished her words, she rushed to Nan Jiutian again!

This time, the murderous intent released by Han Miaoyi was even more terrifying and swept over.

Nan Litian gritted his teeth and raised his arms.

"Om!"

Behind him, the imprint of a thousand magic wheels flashed.

Han Miaoyi reacted extremely quickly, closing his eyes instantly, cutting off his spiritual consciousness, and slamming a punch at the same time.

"Boom!"

The magical energy aura blended by gods and demons was contained in the shadow of the fist, rushing towards the south slaughter sky ahead.

Nan Litian opened his eyes wide, and merged the blood power of the Blood Demon Race and the Lich Race to condense a huge shield seal in front of him!

"Puff!"

A deafening explosion!

The shadow of the fist blasted on the shield seal, and once again shook the surrounding space into a crack!

"call out!"

During the explosion, Han Miaoyi flew towards the area where the magic energy was surging extremely intensely, without fear at all.

She flashed and appeared behind Nan Litian.

Nan Litian turned around, and a purple-lighted spike was condensed in his right hand, which suddenly pierced Han Miaoyi's abdomen.

Han Miaoyi ignored the blow and slapped Nan Tuotian's head.

"Stab!"

Nan Litian's attack also exerted his full strength, and the spikes contained the ultimate voodoo of the Lich Race, coupled with the majestic power of the Ancient Demon Race, piercing Han Miaoyi's abdomen!

But at the same time, Han Miaoyi's slap shot him to pieces!