"Boom, boom, boom.........".

The tongue of fire devoured the ghost corpse, and the area where the big fireball exploded was roaring one after another, almost destroying everything in this area.

The red slurry flowed everywhere, the air was filled with the smell of scorching, and the heat was blowing in all directions, and at this moment, it looked like a volcanic eruption.

Staring at the burning sea of fire, Fang Yi's heart almost rose to his throat.

"Ahem, ahem, I didn't expect that a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator could actually hurt me."

"I won't let you go if I say anything today, I will definitely imprison your soul in the flesh, refine it into an immortal corpse, and let you suffer the torment of eternal reincarnation." There was anger in the gloomy voice, and the ghost coughed a few times, and the voice came faintly from the burning fire.

"Alas".

Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh, hearing these words, he knew that his move had not caused substantial harm to this ghost corpse.

Although he had launched the most powerful blow he could deliver at the cost of that medium-grade spirit sword, he also had a surprise advantage.

But the Great Monk is the Great Monk of the Yudan after all. The gap between him and Yu Dan is still too big, and this blow at the cost of exploding the mid-grade spirit sword still can't hurt the ghost corpse after all.

A strange yin qi suddenly emerged from the sea of fire, blowing across the ground full of flame slurry, and suddenly the scorching heat that had just exploded turned into cold, and the fire slurry all over the ground turned into frost all over the ground in an instant.

Walking out of the white hazy cold air, the ghost corpse's blackened clothes had long been replaced, and the burnt hair had also grown, and he stared at Fang Yi with all white eyes, looking like he was going to drain Fang Yi's soul and refine his soul.

It's no wonder that he is one of the few strong people in the southwest region, otherwise he would not have been able to kill so many Guiding Dao Sect Pills in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the power of one person just now.

Even after opening the coffin under him, it was impossible for many of the cultivators of the Guiding Dao Sect in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to warn the outside world.

But at this moment, a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator could make him suffer such a loss. Although for himself, this loss did not hurt him much. But this loss is also enough to make him feel ashamed.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Yi reached into the storage bag and took out many things. His eyes swept over these things, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on them, a blue spirit bead, and a jade bottle with unknown blood.

The blue spirit bead was the one he got from the top of the Circle Beast Peak. Since most of the last cultivation secret scripture was used, the blue spirit bead that was now presented in front of Fang Yi didn't look very big, probably only the size of a mung bean grain.

And the jade bottle containing unknown blood also came from the Circle Beast Peak. However, it came from the mysterious black-robed man himself.

Seeing these two things, Fang Yi didn't hesitate at all. With a big mouthful, he swallowed these two things directly in front of the ghost corpse.

At this moment, the ghost corpse was clawed with both hands, and it also happened to be grabbed by Fang Yi.

As soon as he saw it, the two-handed claws quickly deformed on the way through the air. After just a few breaths, these flesh-and-blood hands turned into two pairs of bones wrapped in the skin.

Unknown blood and blue spirit beads entered the body, Fang Yi himself, under the effect of these two things, the secret scriptures in the body automatically moved.

In the operation of the secret scriptures, he began to undergo subtle changes in himself. The hands, legs, and ...... face were covered with dense black scales in an instant.

Above the head, there is also a little itchy at the moment. Two small bumps, slowly at this moment, came out of the long black and shiny hair.

"Roar".

The aura in his body was really uncomfortable, and Fang Yi only felt that a force was about to burst out of his body. He let out a beastly roar.

Seeing the ghost corpse's bone claws scratched, Fang Yi's consciousness was a little confused. Although he still knows what he is doing, he can't control his body at all.

Raising his right fist, Fang Yi's eyes were a little red. At this moment, he just wanted to tear apart everything he could see.

The fist covered with dense scales struck out, facing the claws that were caught, Fang Yi was not afraid, and he was willing to smash this claw.

"Bang bang bang, bang 、......".

"Poof, poof......".

The fist slammed into the claws, and with each punch, Fang Yi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The red blood mist rippled around Fang Yi's body, and Fang Yi, who was in the blood mist, was like a blood-colored god of war who had returned from the myth at this moment.

Although he knew that he was invincible, Fang Yi was fighting back like crazy.

The complexion was even more ugly, and when the ghost corpse not far away saw this, the spiritual power in his hand worked even faster, and the claw in his hand was also magnified several times at the moment when his spiritual power was accelerated.

This is really a great shame for him, a little cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, he wasted so much precious time and couldn't take it down. Even after he was really angry, he was able to block himself alive, so that he couldn't kill him immediately.

If this matter spreads, it will really damage the prestige of his ghost.

"Bang".

A heavy blow fell on Fang Yi, and he finally couldn't bear it at this moment. With a muffled sound, his body was suddenly slapped by the claws, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and flew back upside down in mid-air.

Conscious a lot, Fang Yi spit out such a mouthful of blood. I finally realized how crazy I was just now.

If he was in a state of complete consciousness, he would not dare to rush out against that claw. After all, it was a powerful blow, and he was lucky to rush forward so much and not fall.

Reaching into the storage bag again, although the feeling of spiritual power in his body was still full, Fang Yi didn't dare to rush out again and meet it with his fist.

Now, he can only see if there are any other treasures in the storage bag that can save his life now.

A large number of spirit weapons and elixirs were taken out, among which there were not so many that could arouse Fang Yi's interest.

There was only one copper-colored token, the one he had just been in his storage bag, smashing around. There is also the strange thing he got from the Circle Beast Peak, which only has a sword handle and no sword body.

The spiritual power in the body was forcibly drawn out by Fang Yi again.

Under the use of the blue spirit bead and unknown blood, the spiritual power in his body had already become a little chaotic, and now he was so attracted that he himself was a little unbearable.

But in order to deal with the critical situation in front of him, he can't manage so much now.

A dazzling light shone out from something in this form of sword hilt, and this time, after Fang Yi injected a lot of spiritual power into this sword hilt.

Originally, Fang Yi didn't react no matter how much he tried, but it actually reacted.

A golden light emanated from the hilt of the sword with a blazing glow, illuminating Fang Yi's entire body. Fang Yi held it in his hand as if he were holding a small sun.