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Chapter 210 Burial!(1/2)

After separating from Liu Hao, Ou Xuanyang did not go directly to Yanfeng Mountain.

Instead, he returned the same way and started checking to see if anyone was following him.

Although he could not clear the way for Liu Hao to go forward, he at least wanted to ensure that Liu Hao would not have any worries.

After walking forward for a while, Ou Xuanyang stopped.

Ahead, a figure came very quickly and landed directly in front of him.

"I knew you were coming!"

Seeing the person coming, Ou Xuanyang shook his head and sighed, "I can't believe everything Emperor Xuan says!"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is that bastard Liu Hao?"

Liu Fangzhi came at full speed without thinking of hiding his figure all the way. When he saw Ou Xuanyang here, he directly questioned him.

"If you want to know where Liu Hao is, you have to get through me first!"

Ou Xuanyang did not take the lead, but just stared at Liu Fangzhi on the opposite side with vigilance.

"You alone want to stop me?"

Liu Fangzhi snorted coldly and made a move with both hands. Suddenly, countless flying blades flew out from the darkness and went straight towards Ou Xuanyang.

Ou Xuanyang's arms shook, he shouted loudly, and a dazzling light flashed through.

Waves of spiritual power began to spin and dance around his body.

In an instant, his whole person was as dazzling as a scorching sun.

Bang bang bang...

The flying blades hit the golden light and immediately dissipated.

"Pure Yang spiritual power, golden armor added to the body!"

Liu Fangzhi said, "Your Chi Yang martial arts training is pretty good! But..."

He smiled coldly, and suddenly squatted down and slapped his hands on the ground!

Boom! Boom!

The ground cracked open, revealing eight black vines with thick arms.

"In front of this Hall Master, your Chiyang Martial Vein is nothing but useless!"

Snap!

After the voice fell, Liu Fangzhi waved his hand.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Suddenly, the eight vines were like eight black steel spears, killing Ou Xuanyang at high speed.

"You are indeed from the Demon Flower Palace!"

Ou Xuanyang was also surprised when he saw the black vines.

Historical records indicate that all the people in the Demon Flower Palace cultivated their martial arts mainly with flowers and plants.

They form a series of their own. Although they are mainly plants, their lethality is no worse than other martial veins. Some special plant martial veins are even stronger than the powerful holy-level martial veins.

Ou Xuanyang did not dare to be careless, and with a flash of his hand, he held a golden sword in his hand.

Spiritual power surged and floated on the sword.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At this time, eight vines had already rushed forward.

Ou Xuanyang no longer hesitated, raised his knife and struck down.

Bang!

The moment the big knife hit the vine, the vine was cut directly, and streams of black liquid exploded out.

Caught off guard, Ou Xuanyang did not avoid the black liquid.

Of course, he really didn't have the energy to care about that much at this time.

With a horizontal sweep of the knife, it swept towards the other seven vines!

Puff! Puff...

All seven vines were chopped into pieces, and countless black liquid flew out. Immediately, Ou Xuanyang was given a bath.

Tsk tsk...

At first, Ou Xuanyang thought it was nothing, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, "Your martial veins are actually the soul-devouring black grass!"

Soul-devouring black grass is a plant that grows in extremely shady places.

It has one biggest feature, that is, it is soul-eating!

Once possessed by it, the spiritual power on the body will disappear very quickly.

"Although you guessed it right, it's a pity that it's too late!"

Liu Fangzhi smiled coldly and rushed towards Ou Xuanyang, whose golden armor had gradually faded and his face was extremely pale.

He raised his hand and hit Ou Xuanyang's head with a black spirit punch.

Bang!

Just when the punch was about to hit Ou Xuanyang, a figure suddenly appeared next to Liu Fangzhi. A cold light flashed, and a fist with a cold light hit Liu Fangzhi's body, directly knocking Liu Fangzhi to the ground.

It flew out.

"Master!"

Ou Xuanyang was relieved when he saw that the person coming was Zhang Qiansong.

"Where is your great uncle?"

Zhang Qiansong asked.

"He's in front!"

Ou Xuanyang replied, "He didn't let me follow him, but asked me to help him deliver a letter to Li Yanfeng!"

"Then you go and deliver the letter first!"

Zhang Qiansong replied, "Your current strength should be able to support you in rushing to Li Yanfeng. When you get there, Li Yanfeng should be able to detoxify you!"

"yes!"

Ou Xuanyang also knew his current situation and did not dare to stay. He moved and left directly.

"Liu Fangzhi is still here, and there shouldn't be any danger over there for the time being!"

Thoughts raced through Zhang Qiansong's mind, and he felt that there would be no news about Liu Hao for the time being, so he did not catch up immediately.

Instead, he planned to stay and interrogate Liu Fangzhi to see if he could get some information from him!

Immediately, he walked towards Liu Fangzhi, who was seriously injured by his punch.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black light shot out from Liu Fangzhi's hand, and the black light quickly flew into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiansong's expression changed slightly, and his finger immediately pointed towards a point in the air.

Whoosh!

A flying spiritual blade rushed out.

Bang!

In mid-air, the flying blade hit the black light.

boom!

The black light shook for a moment, then made a muffled sound, and then dissipated into the sky.

"Old guy, I really didn't expect that you are still alive!"

Liu Fangzhi and Zhang Qiansong are not very close, but after all, Liu Fangzhi has stayed in Hanyang Martial Arts Academy for so many years, so he naturally recognized Zhang Qiansong's background at a glance, "Moreover, he has become a master in the upper three realms!"

"There are so many things you didn't expect!"

Zhang Qiansong walked up to Liu Fangzhi with a cold face and said, "For example, I know that you and the Ming family are both from the Magic Flower Palace! Another example is that the peony flower class on Yun Siying's body is actually your magic flower.

The imperial piebalds of the palace!”

After a pause, he said coldly, "Now, I ask and you answer, if..."

puff!

Before Zhang Qiansong finished speaking, Liu Fangzhi suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Under the moonlight, his face turned pale and his body withered rapidly.

"Old man, although you can kill me, if you want to get news about the Demon Flower Palace from me, you are overthinking it!"
To be continued...
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