Chen Qiyou suddenly raised his head.

I saw that the originally cloudy sky was suddenly torn apart by the sword qi, and many purple thunderbolts danced wildly.

If Fang Yuan's sword gang was only its own power before, at this time, it was the real power of heaven and earth!

No matter how strong the strength of the celestial warrior is, how can he compete with this heaven and earth?

At this time, Fang Yuan brought Chen Qiyou the feeling that was like this! He is the sky! It's the land!

"Impossible!"

The face of the owner of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building changed greatly.

No matter how powerful a person's qi is, it is impossible to rise to such a level! His original mentality of holding the pearl of wisdom immediately loosened.

Chen Qiyou...... Try it again! ”

Fang Yuan let out a long roar and jumped high, holding the knife in both hands.

Whoa! Bang!

The thunder and lightning danced wildly in the sky, and the purple thunder fell one after another, converging on his blade, making him like a bloody Nine Heavens Thunder God.

"One knife shook nine days!"

The blood-colored sword fell, and purple thunder lingered around it, and the momentum was incomparable.

In the face of this move, Chen Qiyou didn't dare to take it hard at all, and retreated again and again.

Since he is a celestial phenomenon, his light work is naturally excellent, like a glimpse of light, and it is incredibly fast.

But manpower is sometimes poor, how can it compare to thunder?

The martial artists outside the arena only saw a flash of purple thunder, and the golden wind and drizzle landlord flew out upside down, and the sword was about to pass through his body.

It's just that Chen Qiyou's strength is superior after all, and between the lightning and flint, his hands suddenly closed to the center.

Laugh at!

The sword qi shattered, and the celestial warrior's clothes exploded, and the blood was streaked, but he finally resisted this fatal blow.

'Not good! ’

Chen Qiyou's face was hideous, and there was no hint of joy.

Because in the next moment, a figure struck over with lightning speed, and his left hand poked out, like a green dragon probing his claws, and went straight into his eyes.

"Ahh

Under the severe pain, Chen Qiyou's head retreated suddenly, and with the pure instinct of a warrior, he finally avoided the disaster of craniotomy and brain breaking.

The next moment, he was furious, his hands let go, and he slashed straight out, right in Fang Yuan's chest, which was a desperate fight for both sides.

Without restraint, the blood-drinking knife suddenly slashed down, and at the same time slashed at Chen Qiyou's chest.

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan felt a wave of resistance coming, and was slightly startled, knowing that this person had either cultivated into a Vajra incorruptible body, or was wearing some kind of close-fitting treasure armor or something.

Otherwise, even if the blood-drinking knife is blocked, the benefits of the magic knife alone will be enough to cut this person in two.

Moreover, Chen Qiyou's counterattack was also very strong.

"Since you want to change?"

Fang Yuan smiled evilly, not retreating, but advancing.

Click!

Chen Qiyou's palms pressed firmly against his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs he broke on the spot.

At the same time, Fang Yuan's fingers curled and stretched, his nails popped out, and he actually grew a few more points, pressing on Chen Qiyou's eyebrows.

For this master of the three-talent qi mirror, even if his eyes are gouged out, it is only a small injury to the flesh and skin, and only by breaking the eye of heaven can it really hurt his muscles and bones!

"You ......"

Chen Qiyou retreated violently, but unfortunately it was too late at this time.

The sharp pain that seemed to tear apart his soul suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

Faintly, a fine light appeared, transforming into the appearance of a small mirror, and was grabbed by Fang Yuan in his hand.

"Sancai Air Mirror!"

This artifact, which was enough to rank in the top five among the world's divine weapons, and the auxiliary ability to make all martial artists salivate, was directly dug out by Fang Yuan from Chen Qiyou's eyebrows and grabbed it in his hand!

"Nangong is hopeless!!"

Chen Qiyou's eyes were bleeding, and a swarthy hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he screamed with resentment, and the blood around his body boiled, turning into a ray of blood, flashing like electricity, and disappearing into the sky in an instant.

This decision made Fang Yuangao take a look.

If this person has the slightest hesitation, he will definitely pay some price to kill him here.

"Forget it...... A celestial phenomenon that has lost the three-talent telescope is not to be feared at all! ”

Fang Yuan coughed and spat out a large ball of blood.

was injured by Chen Qiyou before, and he was also hit hard.

However, being able to defeat Chen Qiyou at this price and grab a divine weapon is still a lot of money.

'Boy! You're going to go? ’

When he landed on the ground, the Blood Demon Yuan Shen immediately transmitted a voice: "At this time, the righteous path ambush has been broken, and there is no opponent of you in the entire Boyang County, you don't want to go and see the things in the Chen family's treasure house?" Perhaps, there really is the sword of separation in it! ’

'Are you tempting me to go on a killing spree?' ’

Fang Yuan sneered.

With the cooperation between the Jiang family and the martial arts righteous path, even if they kept the demon soldiers before, they would be forced to hand them over.

What's more, Fang Yuan was more inclined to this Jiang family, who only had a little clue about the magic soldiers.

After all, the top three Divine Weapons and Demon Blades have vast magical powers, and it is difficult to express them clearly in words.

If you get one, you can crisscross the rivers and lakes and be proud of the world.

Fang Yuan estimated that even if he added up the Long Hate Hook and Blood Drinking Knife he had seen, it was not as valuable as the Separation Sword.

Of course, this blood-drinking knife must be the tenth demon soldier that was mutilated before.

'After devouring the flesh and blood of the body and recovering a part of the primordial gods, the blood-drinking knife at this time, I'm afraid it can enter the sixth or seventh level of the demon soldiers? It's no wonder that this Blood Demon Primordial God's confidence has soared, and he is about to tempt me again. ’

After Fang Yuan sneered, he directly stretched out his hand.

Buzzing!

The purple light flashed brightly, condensed and persistent, like a scabbard, directly sealing the blood-drinking knife and the blood demon primordial god in it.

"Do you think that if you condense some of the primordial gods, you will have the strength to bewitch me?"

Fang Yuan muttered to himself, it seems that this Blood Demon Yuan God still needs to be polished a little more.

Syllable!

At this time, he landed in the Jiang family's mansion, surrounded by broken walls, obviously affected by the aftermath of the previous battle between the celestial warriors.

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan looked at a ruin, where there was obviously still a qi machine remaining.

He used his hand slightly, and as far as he could, the rubble flew wildly, and a cellar entrance emerged.

"Don't ...... Don't come here! ”

From inside the passage, a girl's voice came, and Fang Yuan was still very familiar with it.

"Jiang Xiaodie? I didn't think you would survive, this is the combination of luck and strength......"

Fang Yuan said with a smile, his complexion suddenly changed, he covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted wildly: "Damn Chen Qiyou, the next time I see him, I have to kill him!" ”

"Stop hurting my granddaughter!"

Several figures flew over, and the leader was the ancestor of the Jiang family.

"Hey...... Don't worry, what kind of person am I, how can I bully a weak woman......"

Fang Yuan's face was abnormally flushed, and with the blood-stained placket on his chest, he looked even more unhealthy.

"Humph!"

Rao is the ancestor of the Jiang family has the best temper, and when he saw the ruins around him, as well as the children of the Jiang family who didn't know how many dead and injured he was, his face was completely blackened.

"That's ...... Three-talent telescope? ”

Ao Zhan saw something in Fang Yuan's hand, but his eyes were a little straight.

It was a small oval mirror, the size of a goose egg, and the mirror surface was shrouded in a ball of essence, and the surrounding frame was neither gold nor jade, with a simple pattern.

This is the body of the Sancai telescope.

These divine weapons are already as big as they should be, and they can change at will.

For example, Chen Qiyou before refined it into a heavenly eye and embedded it in the center of his eyebrows.

"The fifth divine soldier in the world!"

Ao Zhan muttered, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

In normal times, he didn't even dare to think about it, but at this time, this little devil was obviously injured.

In the battle with the landlord who cried ghosts and gods, no matter what martial artists could not be intact, and around the old mansion of the Jiang family, there were a large number of martial arts rivers and lakes!

If you can pile this person to death?

The greed in Ao Zhan's heart grew uncontrollably like a weed after a spring rain.

"Nangong is hopeless! You slaughtered the righteous way of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and this time you forcibly broke into the Jiang family and plotted against you, I, Ao Zhan, as a member of the martial arts of Boyang County, will not let you get out of this house alive! ”

The injury on Fang Yuan's chest finally strengthened Ao Zhan's confidence, causing him to directly come out of the crowd, and his words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and even he was moved by himself.

"Well done! The Iron Lion deserves to be my Grandmaster of Boyang County! ”

"This is a very polite statement, we must not let the demon get out of this county alive, otherwise we will have face?"

"Everyone side by side, fighting with the people in the Demon Dao, what kind of morality do you talk about it?"

……

There was silence for a while, and then their blood boiled.

"Jiang senior! How about we join forces and hold this owl back? ”

Ao Zhan glanced at Jiang Li next to him, the existence of this first-class great master was also his biggest reliance.

Otherwise, even if he knew that Nangong had no hope of being seriously injured, he might not dare to take such a risk.

The ancestor of the Jiang family glanced at Ao Zhan deeply, as if he had seen through what he was thinking, but he did not speak.

Nangong had no hope of slaughtering the Jiang family, and the aftermath of the fight was devastating, this is a fact!

As the ancestor of the Jiang family, he naturally had to recover the blood debt for his clansmen.

"Encircle me?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, and then it was as if he had heard a big joke: "Haha...... It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers! ”

Laugh at!

He held the knife in his right hand and swung it casually.

The blood-colored sword burst out, and the most noisy warrior before suddenly fell to the ground.

A trace of blood rolled, as if it had life, and took the initiative to gather towards the blood-drinking knife, and from the blade, countless purple-red veins emerged, greedily devouring the blood.

With this process, the extremely thick blood mist spread across Fang Yuan's body, causing his injuries to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"It is rumored that the Lord of the Blood Drinking Knife is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights, and with a knife in his hand, he is not afraid of the depletion of the true yuan and the aggravation of the injury at all......"

Jiang Li sighed, grabbed Jiang Xiaodie, and quickly retreated: "Mr. Nangong, old man farewell!" ”

“……”

The cold sweat on Ao Zhan's forehead dripped down at once.

Originally, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were still indignant before were all silenced at this time, and he was extremely embarrassed to set off the leader.

"Mr. Nangong......"

At this time, he had to step forward with a smile in his eyes that seemed to be smiling at Shang Yuan.

Burst!

The next moment, with a flash of the knife, his head fell directly.

"Why...... I don't want to kill people, and there are people who come to die? ”

Fang Yuan sighed lightly and withdrew the blood-drinking knife.

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