not willing to give her even one!" Liu Lian Sha puffed up angrily on the sofa and said. 。Whatever you say 。Fang Yu smiled faintly and said: 。Seeing Fang Yu's appearance, Liu Liansha was furious. 。Fang...Chen Xiangwen, lying on the ground, looked at Fang Yu's figure in the distance, his eyes filled with shock.

He quickly came to his senses, gritted his teeth and stood up, running quickly to the side of Yu Ruobing in front, lifting her waist and carrying her behind a large stone pillar.

Perhaps from the shock, Yu Ruobing had already fainted.

Chen Xiangwen placed his finger in front of Yu Ruobing's nose, feeling her breath.

His breathing is steady, he should be alright.

Chen Xiangwen breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head again, looking at the situation inside the church.

In the span of a few short seconds, only the Archbishop remained standing within the church.

The archbishop's face was veiled, his expression hidden.

But from his stiff body movements, one could tell he was stunned.

Eight black-robed bishops within the church, all of them his trusted lieutenants, each with a cultivation level no lower than that of a Martial Venerable.

And among those twenty-odd purple-robed men, most were at the Grandmaster realm, with a few whose cultivation had reached the Martial Venerable realm.

It can be said that these people are the core strength of the Wushen Sect. Taken together, they are more powerful than those martial arts families.

They were just dealt with so easily by Fang Yu!

Two punches!

He knocked down more than twenty purple-robed men with one punch, and killed eight black-cloaked bishops wearing the special ghost masks of the Xuanming clan with one blow!

This... how is this possible

The archbishop looked at Fang Yu in the distance, his heart filled with no confidence, only fear and panic!

"They've been trying every trick in the book to get at me. Now that I'm right here in front of them, they can't even move" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, his voice tinged with iciness.

Feeling Fang Yu's killing intent, the bishop retreated again and again.

"Bang!"

Just at this moment, a figure flashed behind the Archbishop and landed about ten meters in front of Fang Yu.

It was Black Shade who had been struck by Fang Yu and sent flying into the steps.

At this time, Heisha's body was still embedded with fragments of stone in various parts, which looked quite gruesome.

"So, he's Fang Yu" Heisha stared at Fang Yu, his pitch-black eyes gleaming faintly.

"Yes, the one our immortal king wants to get rid of." Fang Yu smiled.

Heisha said nothing.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar echoed, sending all the rocks lodged within its body flying outward in a flurry.

Heisha turned his head, as if stretching his muscles.

"It's been a while since I've been knocked down." Heisha said, his tone still calm.

But Fang Yu's brows furrowed, and he said, "With all due respect, isn't your voice not fully developed yet It's really hard to listen to."

Upon hearing this, Black Sha's movements suddenly ceased, and he stared straight at Fang Yu.

"I'm just telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask him." Fang Yu looked at the archbishop.

The archbishop jumped.

"Hee hee hee…" Heisha suddenly let out a horrifying laugh.

Fāng Yǔ's brows furrowed even tighter.

This monster's voice was already unpleasant, but its laughter was even more unbearable.

"Really..." Fang Yu wanted to say more.

"I will tear this to shreds with my own hands today!" Heisha roared suddenly, his mouth, which had been the size of a thumb, ballooned to the size of his face.

Fang Yu no longer spoke, taking a step forward and charging ahead.

Heisha stood still, facing Fang Yu who rushed towards him. His mouth grew wider and wider, even bigger than his head!

Deep in its throat, it congealed a blob of green liquid.

"

Pffft!

"

As Fang Yu was about to rush forward, a green liquid suddenly shot out of Heisha's mouth.

A stench of rot, accompanied by the smell of blood, assaulted my nostrils.

"Damn it!"

Fang Yu's face changed slightly, and he immediately flashed to the side.

"Zzzt..."

A large mass of green liquid landed on the ground ahead, immediately melting holes into it one by one.

"What a disgusting sight."

Catching the heavy metallic scent of blood in the air, Fang Yu instinctively held his breath and darted behind Heisha, delivering a swift kick to his back.

Hēishà's body, like rubber, suddenly twisted to the side.

Fang Yu kicked air.

Heisha turned his head and punched Fang Yu in the chest.

"an your father. Much braver." 。The shadow said 。Li Tian didn't speak. 。His father, Li He, was also a recognized wastrel by the family. He truly embodied the saying "you can't lift mud with a stick!"...