At this moment, the black knife's eyes looking at Fang Cong were full of horror. The fact that the www.biquge.info of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion were able to force Bing Luo to such an opponent was enough to prove that Fang Cong was not the kind of soft persimmon that he thought he could knead.

"You're very good, and you do have some ability, but that's not enough!"

Bing Luo said with an expressionless face and murderous intent. His voice could almost be condensed into substance, and the long knife in his hand exuded bursts of cold air, raging the earth. The sword intent was wielded wantonly, and Ling Ran was extremely strong.

"Idiot!"

Fang Cong looked at Bing Luo as if he was looking at a fool, and spit out two words coldly in his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the momentum on his body was condensed again, and the ancient sword continued to bloom with starlight, which was very bright. In an instant, the vitality in the air flowed rapidly, and all of them gathered on the tip of the ancient sword.

"Slash!"

Fang Cong burst into a shout, and the ancient sword suddenly erupted with a sword light that was dozens of zhang long. The corners of Bingluo's mouth rose slightly, and the sword aura was Ling Ran, and he passed towards Fang Cong****, and wherever he passed, the space continued to tremble. Roars rang out one after another, and the wind howled.

"Boom ......"

The sword intent and the sword intent kept colliding with each other. After continuing for a while, Fang Cong's sword intent suddenly slashed forward again, and Bing Luo's sword intent actually shattered in an instant. A brilliant light erupted from Fang Cong's body, and the aura of the stars was continuously poured into it by him, but the sword intent was like glass, constantly shattering.

"Click, click!"

In the blink of an eye, Bing Luo's sword intent was completely annihilated. And Fang Cong's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Taking a step forward, the earth roared, the sword light raged, and the powerful battle intent was like a huge fist, blasting towards Bingluo.

"Bump!"

Bing Luo's face finally changed drastically, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body exploded. Drawing a series of afterimages in the void, he slashed out again, and the chill suddenly appeared, and even in the air, there was a trace of chill. It's intimidating.

"Shattered!"

Fang Cong's face was still expressionless, and the momentum of the whole person became more and more violent, and he launched a strong killing attack on Bing Luo, and a sword and sword continued to blast out, making Bing Luo unable to defend himself. And the black knife watching the battle on the side was full of horror.

"This, how is this possible? Bing Luo, he was beaten and couldn't fight back? ”

Black Knife swallowed and said with a little stammering. And Bing Luo was even more furious in his heart, he didn't expect that his sword intent would be directly strangled by Fang Cong so easily. This made him extremely proud, a little difficult to accept. What was that sudden light just now? Why did such a terrifying force erupt?

"Ice Slash!"

Bing Luo said with a serious expression. Ice and gas danced wildly. Like a silver serpent. It continued to condense and fly out on Bingluo's long knife. Suddenly, a knife was slashed out, ice gas burst out, and a huge slash fell from the sky. The sword intent was even stronger than just now.

"Star Kill!"

Fang Cong, who was also expressionless, kept running the four Yuan Qi Dantian in the gas, pouring the rich star qi into the ancient sword, and the ancient sword made a roaring sound, and the sword light fell towards the black sword like a meteor. Again, it is not left behind.

"Boom ......"

The intense attacks continued to bombard each other, forming a huge storm that swept away. The fierce sword intent suddenly became known, and Bing Luo's sword intent was constantly consumed as if it were destroying and withering. Bing Luo struggled to resist, and in the end, he was torn apart by the sword light.

"Dead, dead?"

The black knife looked shocked, his body flashed, and he wanted to retreat directly. Even Bing Luo was killed by this terrible trialist, so there was no need for him to stay here, and staying here would just be a waste of death. He didn't want to die here. Fang Cong's cold gaze looked at the black knife, and the ancient sword in his hand was raised, and suddenly a brilliant sword light blasted towards the black knife. He wasn't going to just let go of the black knife. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

"Bump!"

The black knife's body technique is good, but no matter how fast it is, it is still not as fast as Fang Cong's sword light, and it is directly smashed into pieces. At this time, Fang Cong's eyes were looking at the gate of life and death standing on the top of the mountain.

"How are we going to get there?"

Mo Yang asked aloud on the side. At this time, only following Fang Cong is the safest. Fang Cong was in the Yuandong Tower, and his strength could be greatly improved. It's no longer what it used to be.

"Follow me later!"

At this time, Fang Cong started the [Heaven Refining Divine Technique] again, constantly perceiving these two gates. Then, head towards the one on the left. And Mo Yang and Ye Ruoxue followed behind with complete trust.

The third heaven, the abyssal forbidden land.

The most terrifying place on the eighth floor of the Yuandong Tower, a sea condensed by dead air, is constantly crawling, like an ancient desolate beast that is sleeping, once it wakes up, otherwise it will shake the sky.

"Boom!"

In a mountain range in the forbidden land, a terrifying roar resounded through the ordinary monsters in the mountains and forests, constantly fighting each other, and blood flashed. Suddenly, there was a distortion in the air, and Fang was revealed from the figures of the three people.

"This abyss forbidden land is really extraordinary!"

Mo Yang glanced at the monsters and said. His eyes were full of solemnity. Those monsters, even the word cruelty can no longer be used to describe them. They kill everything, real monsters without sanity.

"Well, let's hurry up!"

Fang Cong said calmly. An incomparably bright light suddenly erupted from his body, Dragon Emperor Armor, now! The powerful aura of the Dragon Emperor actually made the surrounding monsters dare not approach for a moment. This is the suppression of the breath, the monster, but the lowest existence. The Dragon Emperor is the emperor of the dragon clan, and the level between the two is simply one heaven and one underground.

Kill!

The three of them chose a direction to kill the past. Everywhere he passed, the killing was like destroying the withering and decaying, destroying all the monsters. Suddenly, a sword light that was dozens of zhang long stretched for thousands of miles. A path was opened. Fang Cong cast the Xuanhuang Seal, and instantly emptied a piece of monster in front of him......

"Tong! Tong! Tong! ”

Heavy footsteps kept coming from afar, each more violent than the other. Fang Cong and the three of them finally stopped, and a violent roar sounded. A huge body was exposed, appearing in the field of vision of the three of them.

"Demons, the existence above the monster is several times more powerful than the monster doesn't know it."