However, after dozens of breaths, Hushan collapsed into a mess of rocks, and all the demon clans died. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yun only used his words and swords to settle the battle.

The four Gyeongkook University scholars led by Chai Zhi originally wanted to rob Fang Yun of his military merits, but they were still fifteen miles away from Fang Yun.

The four green clouds stopped in mid-air, and the four scholars had the word "frustration" written all over their faces, completely unable to accept this fact.

"The Golden Horde Barbarian King summoned the power of the ancient bloodline and struck a blow with the Holy Phase, but in the end, it only knocked Fang Yun's Lip Tongue Sword away? Even if the Great Confucian Tongue Sword was hit by the Golden Horde Demon King's Saint Phase, there would inevitably be cracks, and Wen Gong would be injured! You look at Fang Yun, he was not affected at all. ”

"Could it be that after obtaining the Seven Dragon Patterns, his True Dragon Ancient Sword not only obtained the talent of the Dragon Clan's Giant Spirit Patrol Sea, but also obtained other talents?

"Have you noticed that the dragon pattern on Fang Yun's sword is shining with gold, as if it is made of gold, while the dragon pattern on the sword of all our clans is only translucent gold. ”

"It's not surprising, he has obtained the true blood of the ancestral dragon, and the true dragon ancient sword is a little special and ordinary. Whether translucent or opaque, the power of the dragon pattern will never make much difference. ”

"That'...... How can his True Dragon Ancient Sword withstand the full force of the Silver Horde Demon King's blow? Moreover, it is the Bear Demon King, and you also know that the strength of the bear is still above the Lion Tiger. ”

"This ......" Chai Zhi was speechless, looking at Fang Yun from a distance, his face complicated.

The Terran's tongue sword is very peculiar, extremely sharp, but very fragile, only after being promoted to a half-saint, with the Holy Dao as the foundation, will the tongue and sword be truly as strong as a mountain.

Fang Yun didn't even look at the four of Chai Zhi, adjusted the direction slightly, and flew towards the next mountain.

Chai Zhi smiled coldly and said, "I thought he was a cautious person, but I didn't expect him to be a reckless and arrogant person." The sword had just confronted the Silver Horde Demon King, and now even if it was not damaged, it would be difficult to fight again, and he was actually preparing to attack the next mountain. He is too arrogant after all. ”

"He's arrogant, so he'll give me a chance! Go, if you can't kill the demon king of Hushan, then go straight to the demon king of Wuji Mountain! The tough Golden Horde wolf demon king will be handed over to him, and let's deal with the other three wolf demon kings." Those three-headed demon kings are all saint-like demon kings, and their strength is ordinary, and the four of us are enough to quickly kill one head with the help of a great Confucian treasure, and then slowly deal with the other two!"

"Let's go! This battle is related to the face of the Xuanwu Army and the face of the Qingguo people, and it must not be lost to Fang Yun! On the Modemon Mountain, the glory of the Qingguo people is engraved, and the handwriting of the Jingguo people has never been left!"

"Kill!"

The four scholars not only did not have the fear, but became more and more courageous.

The five green clouds flew straight towards the Black Ridge Mountain.

Fang Cai's battle alarmed the demon barbarians in a radius of thousands of miles, and the demon kings from all over Qingtian Peak saw that the thousand-zhang high Hushan Mountain was divided into two halves by a sword, and then collapsed.

Some demon kings just ran away, because only the Great Confucian or the Great Demon King could destroy the Qianzhang High Mountain so easily, no matter whether the one who came was the Great Demon King or the Great Confucian, since they did it to the demon kings of Hushan, the demon kings in other places could not please them.

However, all the demon kings soon received the news that the person who used the sword turned out to be Fang Yun.

A few demon kings ran faster after hearing Fang Yun's name, but most of the demon kings stopped, or stood on the top of the mountain, or hung high in the air, or stepped on the top of the tree, looking at Fang Yun, their eyes full of greed.

Fang Yun has so far ranked first on the Demon Realm Confucianism Hunting List!

Even if Zhang Longxiang killed the kings and ended the battle of Bishen with his own strength, he would only rank second on the hunting list of Great Confucians.

Many years ago, these demon kings had thought of countless ways to kill Fang Yun in exchange for huge rewards and opportunities to become holy, but none of the demon kings could do it.

Now, here's the opportunity.

After killing Fang Yun, rush to the rift between the two realms as soon as possible, avoid the attacks of the Terran saints, and then you can smoothly return to the demon realm and receive the huge rewards of the demon realm saints.

Countless holy blood relics, countless female beauties, and countless cultivation resources...... It's all their own.

Many demon kings had red eyes, instinctively controlling their minds, completely giving up on measuring.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the demonic spirit is soaring.

However, the ape demon king, monkey demon king, or rat demon king who fled were unmoved, their eyes were clear, and they kept moving away.

Along the way, there were constantly demon kings who laughed at them.

"Lose the face of the demon clan!" a bear demon king roared.

"Get out of here!

"What a bunch of cowards. ”

In the midst of the insults, the few fleeing demon kings didn't care, and at the same time continued to communicate with their qi and blood.

"This group of waste, they are the ones who have lost the face of the demon clan, and they have nothing to do with us!"

"These fools don't think about it, who is Fang Xusheng, the Holy Courtyard will naturally step up protection, if they kill him, the demons present will be slaughtered. Instead of dying with them, it is better to fly a little farther. Maybe by the next time we look back, it's a mountain in ruins. ”

"Although my news is backward, I also know that he killed the previous head of the Lei family, Lei Chongmo, and then used the peculiar Wentai to suppress the Dongting Jiao King, and now he is coming to Mo Demon Mountain alone, he must be here to cause trouble. Those fools just looked at it with their eyes and even wanted to kill him, they really didn't know how to die! As the top bachelor of the human race, only the Holy Son Demon King could win, perhaps, the demon king of the ancestral god clan should be dispatched. ”

"Leave them alone, it's important to run for your life. ”

The four-headed demon king on the Black Ridge Mountain did not run away, but was eager to try, because the entire mountain and the vicinity were full of wolf tribes, and there was a golden horde wolf demon king, and he was not afraid of Fang Yun.

Wuzhi Mountain is about 100 zhang shorter than the previous Hushan Mountain, but Wuzhi Mountain is longer, and when viewed from the side, it looks like a huge arch bridge.

The Golden Horde Demon King's breath and blood spread for hundreds of miles.

"Fang Yun, this is not the place you should come, go back to Xiangzhou immediately! Demon Kings, if he doesn't leave, join forces with me to kill Fang Yun and share the rewards of the saints equally!"

Fang Yun looked at the Golden Horde Demon King, smiled indifferently, and said with a thunderous tongue: "You little wolf is also smart, knowing that it is not my opponent, so you bluff first, and then find a helper." It's a pity it's late!"

"Arrogance! Terran scholars, I've killed them!" The Golden Horde Barbarian King opened his mouth, and the surging qi and blood gushed out like a river, and finally condensed into a hundred-zhang wolf head, galloping forward, biting towards Fang Yun.

"The Golden Horde, I've killed quite a few of them. Fang Yun said, picking up the pen and quickly writing the Zangfeng poem and the sword summoning poem, and before the wolf's head approached, he spat out the real dragon ancient sword.

"Is he crazy?" Chai Zhi looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, and the three scholars behind him couldn't believe his eyes.

Now it is only a few hundred breaths before the True Dragon Ancient Sword is beaten by the Bear Demon King, even the Great Confucian's Tongue Sword needs to recuperate for a few hours, how dare Fang Yun, a scholar of the Sincerity Realm, act like this.

. (To be continued.) )