Princess And Her Ancient Vine
The Fall of Ye Linglong

"Bas an idiot, if not for you having this use, would this young master need to be with you for days? How dare you play me!" Fang Muhua looked at Ye Linglong viciously, cursing in a deep voice. And swung his sword backwards.

At this moment, Fang Muhua's voice was not so gentle, and even his movements were different from the previous few days, and he looked rather sissy.

The blood on Ye Linglong's chest suddenly flared even more severely, like a spring, still carrying blood blisters.

Ye Linglong placed his hand on his chest and looked at Fang Muhua in disbelief. He didn't want to use it, he liked it so much! Moreover, his Fang Lang would never be a sissy, he was a gentle man!

With such a fantasy, Ye Linglong's eyes suddenly widened, and he died using exactly the same method as his mother.

Fang Muhua turned around and was about to run away.

His plan failed, and their Fang family might lose hundreds of good players because of this, and he felt depressed. But these hundreds of people were still no match for him.

He wants to escape!

"Hey, Master Fang, why are you in our Ye family? Can you come here to stop by?

I forgot to tell you that the Ye family put up a net to catch bugs tonight. You came at an inopportune time! But since you're here, don't rush off!"

Murongyan floated down from the roof, and while speaking in time, he waved his spear and killed him mercilessly.

“Triangle spear! You actually killed cousin Yuhua!” Seeing this spear, Fang Muhua was startled and shouted.

You know this long spear! I don't think it has a name! "Murong Yan instantly replied without hesitation, and Fang Muhua was half dead by the last sentence.

That's a magic weapon! The talisman!

How could there be no name!

"Give me! I'll leave you with the whole body!" Fang Muhua vomited blood in anger. This triangular halberd was a treasure he craved, but he did not expect it to be in Murongyan's hands.

“Do you want it?” Murong Yan handed the triangular spear forward, and then took it back, with a bright smile on his face, “Come and grab!”

Give him the whole body! I'm not afraid the wind will stick out my tongue.

Fang Muhua's eyes were red when he saw the triangular spear, it was a magic weapon! He had wanted it for so many years, now that he was in front of his eyes, how could he not want it, he wanted it!

“Spirit Snake Turui!” Fang Muhua shouted, and rushed towards Murong Yan with a sword in his hand.

Surprisingly, the sword in Fang Muhua's hand was originally not very long, that is, the length of the sword was like an ordinary length, basically about two feet, but with this trick, the sword seemed to be longer. Almost as long as the triangular sword in his hand. Moreover, the sword was danced with great flexibility by him, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly, as if the snake was sticking out its tongue.

“Fang Muhua, is this your strongest move?” Murong Yan asked casually while swinging his triangle spear casually.

With that tone, just chatting with two friends, asking if the weather was good or not, was very relaxed.

Fang Muhua suddenly felt a burst of sweetness rush down his throat, he knew he was not easy to deal with, but he did not expect him to be so difficult to deal with! The triangular spear seemed impractical, but he danced so easily that his sword could not touch it at all!

Fang Muhua's eyes flickered, and he did not want to use the trick in his own heart. After all, although the trick was powerful, the sequel was also very serious. Perhaps his territory would be affected in the future!

But no, he might not be able to get out of here today! Damn Murong Yan, he doesn't know how he cultivates, he still can't see his level!

“What more metrics, use them! Fang Muhua, if you don't use it, I'm afraid there will be no chance!” Murong Yan refused and smiled.

His smile really pissed Fang Muhua off. His face darkened, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then his hand quickly sealed, his face began to change as he covered his face, his face reddened, still very beautiful. Suddenly, it became tightly sealed with green veins, resembling a ghost.

Murong Yan watched calmly, but did not step forward to interrupt. But just as the air around him was still spinning, a hint of anxiety flashed across his heart.

He originally thought that Fang Muhua's trump card might be like the magic pill Ye Linglong used before, but now it didn't look like that!

Fang Muhua's handprints were not over. He was very fast at the beginning, but the more he retreated, the slower he got up. It was like a person who lost too much blood and had no strength, and it seemed that someone was pulling him. The hand did not let him do the normal thing, in short, it was very difficult.

But he still insisted, staring at Murongyan ferociously while Jieyin.

In the middle of his palm, a small white ball slowly formed. And as his movement increased, the ball was getting bigger and bigger, and it had changed from the size of a marble now to the size of a fist.

Murongyan's face still looked indifferent, but he had increased the twelve points of vigilance in his heart, he had the intuition that what Fang Muhua did next would be earth-shattering! Because of the distance, he had already sensed the immense power of the ball.

"ah! Go to hell!" At this moment, Fang Muhua suddenly grinned and revealed a sad smile. He bit the tip of his tongue again and sprayed out a mist of blood, which happened to land on the ball, and the ball instantly turned red blood.

He pushed forward with both hands, and a round ball the size of a bowl flew towards Murong Yan, wherever he passed by, the air changed shape and smell.

What's this!

Sensing the unprecedented crisis, Murong Yan did not think too much about it, his body had already moved quickly and quickly back.

"Haha... Let's see where you run!" Fang Muhua sat half on the ground, smiling wildly, "This ball has all my spiritual power, plus my hard work, even if it is King Wu," It can also be blown into pieces!

Murong Yan, you will definitely die today, hahaha..."

Fang Muhua's laughter suddenly stopped, he looked at Murongyan in disbelief.

King Chen is actually King Chen! He, he had actually grabbed the round ball that he had condensed with a secret method with his bare hands!

Unarmed!

“Can you blow up King Wu?” The man asked Fang Muhua coldly, holding the round ball that Fang Muhua had expended spiritual energy all over his body, then he raised his hand and threw the ball towards Fang Muhua.

Fang Muhua looked at the ball flying towards him, his pupils shrunk, and his limbs shrank back, however, how could his speed be comparable to the speed of a ball thrown out by a pure man!

Immediately, the ball caught up with him and exploded violently. As the center of the explosion, Fang Muhua was fascinated by the huge impact of the ball. This was the original bone, and his entire body turned into pieces ...

Fang Muhua did not expect that the move he made would eventually blow himself to death. This was also the first time he had experienced the horror of this secret method, it turned out that it could actually blow people into powder...