Wutian screamed, and the root of the left half of the wings was also pierced.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Afterwards, this silver light kept flashing beside him.

Every time he appears, he will inevitably leave a blood hole in his wings!

In just a dozen seconds, Wu Tian's wings were already full of holes.

Now, let alone using these wings to escape, even if you can maintain it in the air, you can no longer do it!

Wutian's body shook in the air for several seconds and fell down.

At this time, the silver light in the sky stabbed down again.

"puff!"

It directly passed through Wutian's right chest, then flew quickly toward the rear, leading the person to Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu pulled out the holy halberd of the sky and let it float behind him.

The dying Wutian was carried in his hand by Fang Yu.

There are too many wounds on the body, and the origin of the spiritual beast in the body is quickly consumed, so it cannot repair the wound.

"I'll ask you again, where is Daokong?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

"You... will never know until the immortal comes to find you." Wu Tian made a difficult voice.

"Okay, I've known for a long time that you have a very high faith." Fang Yu suddenly smiled.

"Who are you? How dare you..."

At this time, many people had already arrived at this suspended mountain through teleportation array.

But when everyone saw Fang Yu's appearance clearly, their faces changed and they couldn't even speak.

This face was extremely familiar to everyone in their semi-spiritual clan.

Fang Yu, Fang Changsheng!

How could he appear here!?

When everyone was shocked, they saw the figure that was no longer human in his hand.

"Blue feathers... This is Lord Wutang!" someone said in a trembling voice.

After he said this, everyone else discovered that Wutian had fallen into Fang Yu's hands, looking extremely miserable.

Lord Wutan... But they control the semi-source-level powerhouses in their area!

But now Lord Wutian is in such a miserable state...

In this way, the entire area is equivalent to falling.

More and more people came to this hanging mountain, but the sound was getting smaller and smaller.

This group of semi-spirited people never thought that one day they would be found by Fang Yu!

This person... is a murderous soul stream, Jiukong has many famous generals, and he has no choice but to retreat!

"This. Is this person the one just now... Horse, Horse, Ma Sanhong?" In the crowd, the two guards looked pale and their bodies were trembling wildly.

Just a few minutes ago, they sent Ma Sanhong to Lord Wutan.

Fang Changsheng in the sky now... can only be the Ma Sanhong just now! It can't be someone else!

I remembered the previous conversation with Fang Yu, the fierce god, and then saw Wutian's current miserable situation... the two guards felt suffocated and could hardly stand firm.

"There are quite a few half-spirited people." Fang Yu glanced at the bottom and said in a little surprised.

Not only are there many people, but this group of semi-spiritual people have not yet had low cultivation levels, and at the worst, there are also late stages of the Dan Killing Stage.

This power can be regarded as a top force in the outside world.

Seeing the horrified expressions of the group of people below, Fang Yu used his true energy to amplify and said, "I can find a way to call Daokong, I can save your life. Otherwise, I will destroy this place."

This sentence was like thunder, and it exploded in the ears of every half-spirited person below.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from the sky, the semi-spirited people were bloodless and their hearts were shocked.

He broke into the half-spiritual world alone and took the half-source-level strong man... and wanted to see the immortal above Daokong!
Chapter completed!