The roar of the ancient ship trembling, and the crackling sound of the spirit weapon talisman bursting and reverberating back and forth, resounded in all directions at this moment.

This kind of hot situation lasted for about ten breaths, and it was all over when the ancient ship began to slowly move its hull and re-enter the huge crack that seemed to run through the entire North Mountain, leading to the Nine Shadows.

"It's all here. In the third section of the cabin, Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and the majestic divine consciousness that was almost comparable to that of a Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse instantly spread, sweeping over every inch of the ancient ship, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

"Song Donglai. Suddenly, Fang Chen's eyes looked in the northwest direction, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed a slightly cold smile. As the words fell, he stepped away and left where he was.

In the Colorful Saint Realm, danger and danger coexist, just the Nirvana Qi that permeates the air like the aura of heaven and earth is already precious to everyone, and in addition, there are countless large and small creation inheritances, and even the inheritance of the legendary Nirvana Realm.

Fang Chen didn't want his sworn enemy to gain some earth-shattering achievements in it. Therefore, after his divine sense found out where Song Donglai was, he instantly changed his original idea of preparing to attack in the Colorful Saint Realm. Especially now between Song Donglai and Song Nanfei, the distance is still a little far. This is a great opportunity for Fang Chen to start!

"Crisis is naturally the most secure to strangle in the cradle. Muttering to himself, Fang Chen's figure quickly swept towards the place where Song Donglai was.

In the ancient ship, there are a total of four cabins, and each cabin is almost the size of a Fengyan City, which is extremely strange. The moment the warrior boarded the ancient ship, he would immediately appear in one of the cabins. At this time, Song Donglai, although he was not in the same cabin as Fang Chen, was also in the second cabin that was separated by him. Now, at Fang Chen's speed, it only takes about three or four minutes to do so.

At this time, in the third section of the cabin where Fang Chen was, there were already many figures. These people looked at Fang Chen, who suddenly moved towards the distance, and their eyes showed a look of surprise.

The name of Fang Chen, a true disciple, the moment it came out of the mouth of the Ziyang Ancestor, had already become the two hottest words of the Ziyang Sect during this time, and in this case, Fang Chen himself had naturally been known by many martial artists.

Therefore, Fang Chen's sudden departure at this time immediately attracted the attention of many people around him, and even some people wanted to follow behind Fang Chen silently with their eyes flickering. It's just that this situation, when the two cold gazes swept by, they all quietly retreated.

Retracting his gaze and looking at some of the people below with a look of surprise, Fang Chen's face was indifferent, and in his indifference, there was an indescribable domineering. Although he had only been in the Purple Sun Sect for only two days, he was far from the same Fang Chen when he first entered the sect. Now he is the true disciple of the Ziyang Sect!

When facing a group of disciples who were just outsiders, he was a high-ranking existence, and there was no need to worry! He went to the second cabin alone to attack and kill Song Donglai, naturally not wanting too many people to see it. Because this place is not in the Purple Yang Sect, and it is about to enter the Colorful Saint Realm again, when there are many people, if there is any abnormal change, it will not be good. After all, although he had such an incomparably respected identity as a true disciple at this time, he didn't have the strength of a true disciple for the time being. Now relying on this identity can still deter many people, and once something really happens, it will be an extremely troublesome thing for Fang Chen.

In the second cabin, in a slightly remote place, a figure in a dark red robe sat cross-legged, breathing with all his might. His face was pale, the aura on his body was a little disordered, and his chest was extremely undulating.

This person is Song Donglai.

"It took five spiritual weapons. With a long breath of turbidity, Song Donglai opened his eyes, the look of exhaustion on his face was extremely obvious, and in addition, there was a deep pain in his flesh. But in an instant, he swept his eyes around, and a touch of excitement instantly appeared on his somewhat pale face: "Finally came in." ”

He didn't have the cultivation of the Transformation Pill Realm, nor was he as demonic as Fang Chen, at the level of the Forging Body Realm, he had the strength to hard-shake the Transformation Pill Realm. The reason why he was able to come in can be said to be basically by tricks, by detonating the powerful spiritual weapons on his body at any cost. And most of these spiritual weapons were not his, they were just temporarily borrowed for the purpose of dealing with Fang Chen this time. All of this needs to be returned......

"As long as you can enter the Colorful Saint Realm, what about the five spiritual weapons?" Song Donglai muttered to himself in a low voice, and in an instant, he clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "This place is my only hope for being able to kill Fang Chen!"

Killing is not taboo in the Colorful Saint Realm, and it contains countless creations, these creations, one is enough to change the fate of a martial artist's life, and even if he goes against the sky and gets the inheritance of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse, a Fang Chen who is just in name, when he wants to kill, will anyone dare to stop him?

This is Song Donglai's ambition!

In the Colorful Holy Realm, you have to create and behead Fangchen!

It's just that......

"It's a lot of ambition, but unfortunately, you won't live to that time. A faint voice suddenly came from the air in the distance, Song Donglai raised his head violently, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Fang Chen!" Song Donglai said in shock, and the cold hair of the whole person stood up at this moment.

How did he find himself?

This was Song Donglai's first reaction. The next moment...... Escape!

No matter how Fang Chen found himself, but right now, looking at Fang Chen's murderous appearance, he could only flee but to escape. After all, there was no Song Nanfei beside him at this time, and none of the rest of the people in the second cabin knew each other, and they were far from Fang Chen's opponents. In this case, if you don't escape, you can only die!

"Stay. Fang Chen opened his mouth indifferently, and Junxiu's face was full of ruthlessness.

He stretched out a hand, his five fingers were wide open, and a storm erupted from his palm in an instant, sweeping towards Song Donglai, who was about to escape, and the other hand clenched his fist, and the light flickered, and he punched towards Song Donglai.

"Break, break, break!" Song Donglai roared, feeling the deadly sense of crisis coming from behind him, and his expression was crazy. Under the sweep of the gangfeng, his escaping figure suddenly slowed down a lot, and behind him, Fang Chen, who was originally faster than him, came in an instant!

"No!" Song Donglai let out a desperate roar like a desperate beast at this time.

It's just that the voice stopped abruptly the moment it sounded. The next moment-

Boom!

Song Donglai's frantically fleeing figure suddenly froze, and on his chest, a bloody fist came out from behind.