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Volume 1 Chapter 965 Nemesis

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    Su Tang pondered for a moment and understood what Fang Yizhe meant. If this side approached the boundary monument, the weird monk would sense it and attack them instead, leaving the speeding car behind. At least he would have a way out. If the four of them  Everyone left the speeding car, and the young man realized the danger and left alone regardless of them.  Su Tang's eyes passed over the young man. Sure enough, the young man had a look of impatience on his face. He was not willing to take big risks. Su Tang didn't say that he would be counted as a share.  There is no need to wade through this muddy water.  Fang Yizhe is becoming more and more scheming. Su Tang himself is not afraid. He has demon wings, but the safety of Fang Yizhe and others can be worried.  "Be careful," Su Tang said.  Fang Yizhe nodded and winked at Moying Xingjun. The two of them floated out of the carriage and headed towards the top of the Snow Mountain.  "What are you doing here?" Fang Yizhe asked in a low voice.  "It's the shortest way to go from here to that place." Moying Xingjun replied: "I don't want to deal with that weirdo, so we must go back quickly. Before the weirdo reacts, we have already managed to escape.  " While speaking, Fang Yizhe had already landed on the top of the mountain. He looked around and saw that the entire snowy mountain seemed extremely quiet. There was not even the slightest breath of life here.  "Moyingxingjun also fell into the snow. He walked a few steps, then leaned down and brushed away the ice and snow bit by bit.  "What are you looking for?" Fang Yizhe asked.  "The plan of those guys is to break in from here." Moying Xingjun said: "I'm looking for the traces they left." Fang Yizhe lowered his head, scanned the snow carefully, and then walked forward slowly.  "Be careful, don't cross the boundary marker." Moying Xingjun said.  "Where is the boundary monument?" Fang Yizhe was stunned.  "It's that piece of snow in front of you." Moyingxingjun said.  Fang Yizhe walked carefully to the snow block and slowly observed it. The snow block was more than two meters high and slightly pink in color, which was different from ordinary white snow.  "That's a statue." Moying Xingjun said: "It should be covered by the wind and snow now." "Oh?" Fang Yizhe stretched out his hand and licked away the floating snow bit by bit, and a statue was indeed revealed inside. It was a woman.  , only one head is exposed, and the carving is lifelike. Even the skin texture on the lips and the green hair on the head are all clearly carved, just like the real thing.  Moying Xingjun brushed away the white snow and discovered something. He then raised his head to talk to Fang Yizhe, and then saw Fang Yizhe staring at the statue without blinking.  "What are you looking at?" Moying Xingjun said.  "I was wondering what kind of person can draw his hair so thin and even his eyelashes so clear." Fang Yizhe straightened up: "This is a real person and a dead person." "Isn't it possible?" Demon  Movie Star Jun said in surprise.  "You didn't see it when you came here last time?" Fang Yizhe said.  "I didn't get close last time, I just observed it from a distance for a while." Demon Shadow Star Lord stood up and walked towards the statue.  Fang Yizhe stretched out his hand and peeled away the ice and snow under the statue. When the body of the statue was also exposed, he paused, and then looked at each other with Moying Xingjun.  The woman's chest was deeply dented, her ribs were broken into countless pieces, and there were more than a dozen exposed bone stubbles on her body. The wounds were as clear as yesterday, and the patches were bright red under the reflection of the white snow.  Appears extremely eye-catching.  "What a strong force." Fang Yizhe said, the woman was a monk, and she was hit by some huge force. The force almost crushed her body, and she was absolutely killed in one blow.  "It is indeed a person" Moying Xingjun reached out and touched the woman's forehead.  ¡°Crack¡­ A crack suddenly appeared in the woman¡¯s neck, and then her head detached from the neck cavity, rolled backwards and fell.  "What's the matter with you?" Fang Yizhe was shocked and angry.  "The arms of this body are a little longer, and I couldn't control them welland her neck was already broken, and someone put it on." Demon Shadow Star Lord murmured.  At this moment, a sinister laughter suddenly came from under the ridge.  "Hehehehe You bastards just can't catch up and kill them all I just took a short nap, and someone came to the door again to cause trouble" Fang Yizhe took a long breath and prepared for contingency, and the body borrowed by Moying Xingjun  But he collapsed downwards. The body was just his cover and could not improve his combat power. "We have not crossed the boundary monument," Fang Yizhe said in a deep voice.  "It doesn't matter whether you have crossed the boundary marker or not." The insidious voice rose again: "What matters is that I don't like you, and that's enough." "You are just looking for trouble?" Fang Yizhe's tone  It's getting colder too.  Although the weird monk wasThe message was amazing, but Fang Yizhe was not afraid. He not only had confidence in himself, but also in Su Tang. He did not want to take the initiative to provoke the opponent, but he would not hesitate to fight if the trouble came to him.  ¡°I¡¯m just looking for trouble, so what?¡± said the sinister voice.  The next moment, violent spiritual power fluctuations suddenly erupted under the ridge. A huge ice dragon emerged from the ice and snow, roaring and rolling towards Fang Yizhe and Moying Xingjun. But this level of spiritual power fluctuations seemed not to be as strong as in the legend.  Awesome, Fang Yizhe felt a little surprised in his heart, and then he sneered: "It's a little trick." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yizhe raised his fist and struck the ice dragon from a distance, and a coquettish bloody light with a diameter of several tens of meters came out, hitting the ice dragon.  The dragon turned into countless bursts of debris. "If this is all you want, then you should leave quickly. I won't kill you." Fang Yizhe said in a deep voice, "If I give you some face, you dare to open a dyeing workshop. Hehehehe."  " The insidious voice came much closer, and then, a white shadow emerged from the ice and snow and landed on the top of the mountain. Fang Yizhe's pupils suddenly turned blood red, bang bang on the white shadow  Then countless cracks appeared, and then pieces of thin ice fell off. "The art of losing souls?"  Ha someone's Taoist heart has been like a thousand-year glacier, how can it be shaken by your mere soul-losing technique?  "The white shadow laughed wildly. Fang Yizhe snorted coldly, raised his hands together, and the blood light rose into the sky, turning into a galloping tsunami, rolling towards the white shadow. The blood light surged, and the whole body was shocked.  The snowy mountain shook, but the powerful blood light inexplicably slowed down after approaching the white shadow. After half a breath, the blood light solidified in the air. Fang Yizhe was stunned, and a ray appeared in his eyes.  With a look of horror, his Fierce Blood Art was extremely strange and changeable. His repeated victories made him full of confidence. After the monks at the level of Xiao Luo Xingjun, except for Su Tang, he should be invincible. But this scene before him made him full of confidence.  He suddenly realized that the opponent's freezing power seemed to be the nemesis of his Fierce Blood Art.
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