Chapter 757: Swordsmanship

"The entire Blue Purple Star is a huge battlefield!"

Finding a palace at random, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, his eyes flashing: "When the Heart Demon Realm invaded, there were not a few source forces left here, and the secondary yuan power was also very rich, and I was here like a fish in water!" ”

The effect of the convergence of so many sources is that the entire star is born all the time and terrifying evil things.

If left unchecked, they will soon devour each other, giving birth to a truly world-level existence.

Therefore, the Heavenly Court guards the country with the Emperor of Heaven, and sends a large number of elite soldiers and strong generals to regularly sweep the battlefield of the demons and kill evil things, and at the same time, it also has the meaning of guarding the seal.

On the battlefield of the heart demons, there are still a few statues, which are the real powers that crossed over from the heart demon realm, although they were defeated, they could not be killed, they could only be sealed in the battlefield.

Their vitality is extremely tenacious, and unless the stars are completely refined, it is impossible to destroy them.

"Therefore, this battlefield of inner demons, although it can also be called a disease of the heart to Heavenly Court, it is not a catastrophe...... After all, it has been controlled, and if there is no change in the future, it can definitely be refined, so it's no wonder that Concubine Xiang came to the rescue in a hurry! ”

After thinking about the situation, Fang Yuan immediately thought of his own problem.

This place is undoubtedly a great treasure for him, whether it is the source power of the core of the stars, or the power of those seals, they all have great value.

"It seems that we have to find a chance to act alone!"

Fang Yuan groaned, and immediately made up his mind.

In fact, these gods who were joined the army would rather be stationed in the base camp or act with the large army than die alone in the battlefield of the inner demons.

But for Fang Yuan, it's the other way around.

"I have to find a suitable excuse......"

……

Three days must pass in a flash, Baiyu Square.

This is the core location of the Heavenly Palace, and there is a list on one wall, with the names of many gods written on it, and there are military exploits in the back.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the six ancient gods, and below are the dense princes.

"The prince has made more than 10,000 meritorious deeds! If the ancient gods are over 100,000, they can apply for return, and after they go back, they can all be converted into heavenly merits, exchanged for treasures in the Heavenly Court Treasure House, and even directly exchanged for canonization! ”

In the past few days, Fang Yuan was too lazy to meditate and recover, and occasionally went out for a stroll, but he inquired about the news clearly.

"But this is too demanding, and very few can complete it, just a carrot in front of the donkey's eyes."

"Everyone, we are the guards of the Heavenly Palace, which are divided into seven departments, and you and others are all under my command, named Haotian!"

The ancient god of Molong was wearing battle armor, and appeared under the list text, with a high momentum: "I am waiting for the newcomer, I am really ashamed to have not made an inch, you wait to follow me out of the heavenly palace, go to the battlefield, and hunt more evil things." ”

"No!"

Many princely gods complained bitterly in their hearts, but they could only respond with a bitter face.

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan followed the crowd and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "This ink dragon god, has murderous intent against me?" ”

He has trampled on the rules many times before, and it is normal for anyone in a position to dislike it and have a disgust when he sees it.

But the killing intent is different!

Although this ink dragon was extremely well hidden, it still couldn't hide his dream master's perception.

"I have no grievances with him, and I asked him to wear small shoes for me a few times at most, but I directly started with murderous intent, was it instigated by anyone?"

Fang Yuan's mind was clear, and he immediately thought about everything clearly: "Then this outing, he also deliberately created an opportunity?" God is wishing, I'm looking for an excuse to get out......"

……

"Let's go!"

The god of Molong Mountain said that he would leave when he left, and he left very simply.

As a dragon god, he still has a family background, and as soon as he raised his hand, a small colorful sailing ship appeared, instantly becoming larger, and he walked in the sky, looking very chic.

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the boat, looking around casually.

'There are a total of seven war departments on the front line of the Heavenly Palace, each of which is led by an ancient god and has dozens of princes under it, and the Haotian Department should inherit the name of those returning gods before......

"This brother is invited, I don't know if the title is Shanshuijun?"

At this time, a god squeezed over, his eyes were round, and his face was full of smiles: "In Xia Haifu, I am named the King of Hanshan!" ”

It is the norm for many gods to huddle together for warmth, and people like Fang Yuan are all outliers.

Of course, there are also gods who think that he is so pretentious, either because of his amazing skills, or because he has a strong backer, and he takes the initiative to talk to him.

"It turned out to be Hanshan-kun!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at it, and said with a smile.

"Shanshui Jun Daming, I have heard a little, I have destroyed the Lingfei Sword Sect before, it really boosts my Shinto momentum......" Hanshan Jun Haifu didn't care, like kraft candy, pulling and talking, and finally got to the point: "Xiangfei Niangniang is the master of pedestrians, and she has always been iron-faced and selfless, this time she actually neglected the ancient dragon god for the sake of her brother's retreat, which is really a rare ......"

"If I'm strong in the background, how can I be assigned here?"

Fang Yuan's gaze seemed to see through this god's heart, and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Alas...... We're all out of luck! ”

Haifu's fat body sat down and said with a bitter face: "I am also miserable, I lost my honor on the birthday of the king of Bishan Mansion, and I was assigned here......"

"Lost in front of the king?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

It's not that the punishment is too severe, it's that it's too light.

It seems that this fat god still has some energy, otherwise the punishment will never be so simple.

"Alas...... The battlefield of the Heart Demon is extremely dangerous, and the Lord Commander will naturally not take us to the three fierce places, but the rest of the places are not easy either! ”

Haifu began to sigh again: "On this heart demon battlefield, monsters emerge in an endless stream, almost inexhaustible, fortunately, there are very few ancient god levels, otherwise even the Heavenly Palace may not be able to hold on......"

"It's just that although there are few ancient god-level evil things, the number of prince-level evil things is extremely terrifying...... Here it comes! ”

Hanshanjun exclaimed in surprise and looked ahead.

At this time, the colorful sailboat had sailed into the blue and purple star realm, and among the clouds, many dense black spots appeared, like a dark cloud, surging.

In the dark clouds, there are a large number of bat-like monsters.

"Demons?"

Obviously, Fang Yuan had seen this kind of evil thing for a long time.

Of course, at this time, these demon spirit armies, regardless of their realm or number, would exceed the general ranks.

"Good guy, it's just a random demon army, the lowest creeps are all demon commanders, and the commanders are all immortals, fortunately, there is no golden immortal level ......"

Fang Yuan's face was slightly solemn.

The group of demon commanders on the opposite side is no less than a thousand, what kind of combat power is this?

In this world, the number of Yin soldiers is more than 100,000, and with the formation, they are all comparable to immortals!

These thousand-headed demon commanders, more than ten heavenly immortals joined forces, although they were still not the opponents of the ancient gods who mastered the origin, but they were enough to sweep away the forces of the three mountains and five rivers seven or eight times.

At this time, when these demon spirits saw the sailboat, they immediately turned red and surrounded them, and their momentum was overwhelming.

"How bold!"

The face of the god of Molong was like marble, unmoved, and he took it lightly: "Shanshui Jun, you go out to fight and destroy them!" ”

"Yes!"

At this time in wartime, under the law of marching and righteousness, no prince can stop it.

Fang Yuan was also single, and directly agreed, and flew off the boat.

'Hehe......'

Seeing this scene, the god of Molong couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "What if you have a plan higher than the sky, master the hole cards, and have the support of Concubine Xiang?" In the war zone, the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die! ’

In his opinion, it was really easy to find an excuse at will to kill this Shanshui King.

For example, at this time, the god has to rush out to fight a decisive battle.

'How can this battlefield of inner demons be the same as the outside world? If one accidentally dies, it is also a heroic sacrifice, you have to clear your name, I have to benefit, why not do it? ’

The god of Molong watched this scene silently, with some secret expectations.

'In the battlefield of the demons, it is really troublesome......

Fang Yuan flew out and immediately felt the difference.

His Shanshui Monarch Divine Position is the only one in the earth, out of the land of three mountains and five rivers, like a tiger with its teeth extracted, and in this battlefield of inner demons, he doesn't even have the slightest aura, and can only rely on his own divine power to resist, for these new gods who have just entered the battlefield, if they can't adjust it, they will immediately suffer a cruel loss.

"Here comes the sword!"

Of course, for Fang Yuan, the defensive prohibition in the building ship and even in the Heavenly Palace was nothing more than a restraint.

At this time, Zhuo stood in the battlefield of the inner demons, but he was comfortable all over, with an indescribable wonderful pleasure.

"Celestial! Kill! ”

A roar came from the giant bat group opposite, in the language of the demons.

Of course, when it comes to the king, any language is understood as soon as it is heard.

Poof! Poof!

Many giant bats surrounded him, fanning the wind, and the huge sword gang spread across the heavens and the earth, making Han Shanjun's face change continuously: "Obedient...... If I had been replaced, I would not have survived! ”

Fang Yuan was not afraid, flicked his nails, and sword qi flew out.

No! It can no longer be called sword qi, but wisps of light and continuous, transforming into nothingness, like a sword wire that will be broken in the next moment!

Snort!

The sword wire entered the sword gang, just like a cow, and the sharp sword qi collapsed, revealing the demon commander behind him.

Whoa!

Dozens of demon commanders were stunned, and then their bodies were torn apart, and their spirits were destroyed.

"Huh?"

Mo Long's eyebrows lifted: "Swordsmanship...... Some of the flavor of the Lingfei Sword Sect, the spring breeze turns rain, and the elephant is invisible...... This god is really talented! ”

In front of outsiders, Fang Yuan was not good at performing real kung fu, so he could only use a few swordsmanship to play a trick, but he saw that the rest of the gods kept nodding: "Look...... Your Shanshui Jun's response is the best method, you must know that the evil spirit in the heart and demon world is deep, and our divine power cannot be replenished, so we must be careful to calculate, this swordsmanship is extremely condensed, the consumption is minimal, but it is just right. ”

"Go!"

Fang Yuan didn't care about it, coming and going like the wind, killing demons like mowing grass, and dozens of demon commanders died in an instant.

"Go on! Don't stop! ”

At this time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancient god of Molong, and he said in a cold voice.