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Chen Fang climbed out of the deep pit, his face pale.
He hadn't expected that his innate spiritual treasure wouldn't be able to withstand the opponent's attack.
However, Chen Fang did not give up.
Come again!
He roared and charged towards his opponent with a powerful movement.
Chen Fang gripped the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Divine Sword tightly with both hands and slashed fiercely at the black-robed old man.
clang!
clang!
clang!
A series of rapid collisions rang out.
The old man in black robes was actually dodging while continuing to attack.
He unleashed palm strike after palm strike, each one containing immense power, towards Chen Fang.
Although Chen Fang possessed the Heavenly Rank martial art "Nine Forms of Heavenly Dragon," he was unable to withstand the black-robed old man's attack.
He also suffered injuries of varying degrees.
Countless gruesome bloodstains appeared on his skin, and blood flowed down from these marks.
Not far away, a ferocious beast lay prone, with an eye on its head, its eyes filled with greed and hatred.
Those wretched ants dared to kill so many of my brothers!
Today, I'll let you taste the pain of being torn to pieces!
The ferocious beast roared and leaped up, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Chen Fang.
boom!
The ferocious beast's claws gripped Chen Fang's body tightly.
Instantly, a deep claw mark appeared on Chen Fang's chest.
The claw mark almost pierced through his body, and blood gushed out.
Ah!
Chen Fang roared to the sky, struggling frantically to break free of his shackles.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.
Within his body, that evil power was spreading towards Chen Fang at a visible speed.
Wherever this evil force goes, all life is extinguished.
puff!
Chen Fang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned ashen, and his body swayed a few times.
Damn it, how did your strength increase so much (Zhao Haohao)?
An expression of disbelief appeared on Chen Fang's face.
He had already reached the half-step Xuanzun realm.
But now, he felt as if he were trapped in a shackle.
Hehe, you should be glad I didn't completely refine you, otherwise you would have been reduced to ashes by now.
The old man in black robes sneered: "Chen Fang, now, your death is at hand. Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed forward and attacked Chen Fang again.
Do not!
Chen Fang roared wildly.
Unfortunately, his body was unable to escape the other party's restraints, and he could only watch helplessly as his life disappeared inch by inch.
Pfft!
Chen Fang's body lay stiffly on the ground.
His eyes were filled with boundless regret, and his heart was filled with endless lamentation.
If I hadn't provoked that guy, he might have let me go.
Unfortunately, I'm not satisfied.
Chapter 287 With such limited strength, you dare to be so arrogant?
Chen Fang sighed silently in his heart.
Chen Fang, just die in peace. I will take good care of the family for you.
The old man in black robes sneered, slowly put away the storage ring on Chen Fang's body, and then his figure flashed and he rushed away into the distance.
At this moment, he had a token in his hand.
Two lifelike dragons are engraved on this token.
Dragon Order!
The old man in black robes curled into a cold smile and muttered to himself.
The Flood Dragon Token can command a legion of 35,000 Flood Dragons!
Moreover, the Dragon Token can also summon an ancient dragon!
The old man in the black robe had an air of boundless pride on his face.
Chen Fang, aren't you always arrogant?
Now, I'll see if you can stay arrogant until the end.
...
the other side.
Inside the valley where Chen Fang fell.
Chen Qingsong, Chen Po, and Li Lingtian were all in a sorry state.
Chen Qingsong, in particular, was covered in wounds and bloodstains, and his clothes were tattered.
Behind them, the dragon also looked listless.
However, behind them followed a dozen or so old men in black robes.
These old men in black robes all had a cold and aloof demeanor.
Chen Po, you're really amazing! You even managed to suppress a dragon.
The old man in black robes stared at Chen Po, a look of surprise on his face.
Hey 733, hey, this time I was lucky, I just ran into a dragon.
Chen Po smiled faintly, and after speaking, he sat down cross-legged to continue recovering his cultivation and healing his injured body.
Hmph, the Jiaolong is second only to the Dragon Clan in this area!
Even the Dragon King might not be able to defeat a Flood Dragon. With your meager strength, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of us Flood Dragons?
A tall woman in a black robe said sarcastically.
She is the Holy Maiden of the Black Serpent Cult, and her strength is unparalleled.
The Jiaolong is the mount of the dragon race.
Moreover, this is the desolate and wild south, and the dragon race would never come here.
Chen Qingsong shook his head and said dismissively.
One can imagine how terrifying his strength is.
You're right, it's impossible for dragons to come here.
However, the dragon can, and it also has a powerful force!
The old man in black robes sneered.
Oh? What faction?
Upon hearing this, both Chen Qingsong and Chen Po showed expressions of curiosity.
After all, they were all aware of the dragons' power.
The dragon, in particular, has become incredibly powerful.
Have you ever heard of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?
The old man in black robes looked at the two of them as he finished speaking.
Nine-tailed fox clan? I've heard of them.
Chen Po nodded.