"Break it for me!" Yang Zhengdao was also desperate, it was very humiliating to deal with a Tibetan Qi Realm cultivator so hard, he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

The sound of the explosion of "boom boom" spread all over the base mountain, and the sound of air waves rolling was mighty.

Fang Xue hated to vomit blood again, he didn't know where his limit was, but he knew that he was not a god and would fall sooner or later.

Yang Zhengdao's eyes were red and he was a little crazy.

"Ahh

"Fang Xue hate, I will kill you sooner or later!" Yang Zhengdao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, condensing into a strange pattern in the air, and then a burst of blood-colored light erupted, hiding Yang Zhengdao's figure.

"Ran away?"

Fang Xue was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Zhengdao to choose to run away.

However, he did not chase, but set his sights on the battlefield of the mountain gate.

The battle became more and more fierce, and several Heavenly Survey Mansion elders were killed, and the living were also wounded.

The people of the Xiyang Sect were equally miserable, and almost none of them were intact.

The nest still didn't move.

"If you don't do it, they'll all die. "Yu Polong spoke, he wanted Nest Zikou to be upset, as long as Nest Zikou shook his mood, his chances of winning would be greater.

Chao Zikou finally shook his head: "I'm not your opponent. ”

Yu Polong chuckled: "Then do you want to take the initiative to admit defeat? I can not kill you." ”

"No, I have to kill you. ”

Chao Zikou said resolutely: "If you don't die, everyone here will die today." ”

Suddenly, Chao Zikou exploded with a pop, and blood arrows sprang up from his body!

"Turning the spirit into a source is to hide the qi, gathering the qi into a pill, it is to turn the qi into a sea, and breaking the pill into a sea, but it is not a sea of qi. Broken veins become a sea, which is the sea of air. Today, I have damaged the seven main veins of myself, and I use the soul attraction technique as the great consummation of the qi sea. ”

He actually blew himself up on the main vein! There are countless muscles and veins in the human body, and damage to it on weekdays will not be fatal, but the self-detonation of the main vein is doomed to death, and no one can survive.

Yu Polong was scared.

Horror was written all over his face.

He has always thought that he is the most courageous person to move forward, but the nest in front of him is simply a madman, a madman who does not want to die.

Of course, he also knew that the broken veins into the sea was the real Qi Sea Realm, and he himself was a great cultivator of the True Qi Sea Realm, which was also where his confidence in fighting the nest was to attack himself!

However, Chao Zikou suddenly blew up the seven main veins, achieving the great consummation of the qi sea!

Chao Zikou has talent, perseverance, and courage. He really wanted to experience how strong the strength of the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm was, so he chose to endure more pain.

Yu Polong knew too well how big the gap between each small realm of the True Qi Sea Realm was! Although Chao Zikou could not live for ten breaths at most, this short time of ten breaths was enough for Yu Polong to die completely!

"Run?"

This word appeared for the first time in Yu Polong's heart, and it was also the first time that he did not feel ashamed.

So Yu Polong turned around and ran.

He doesn't want to die, and no one wants to die.

As for the anti-life talisman, whoever wants it will grab it.

Chao Zikou looked sincere: "You can't run alone." ”

Yu Polong thought to himself, I believe you are a ghost, run away, and don't look back at all.

"Alas. ”

Chao Zikou didn't seem to know that he was going to die at all, so he reached out and grabbed it calmly, and pulled hard, and Yu Polong's escaping figure was directly dragged back through the air!

"Ahh

Yu Polong shouted, his eyes saw that the space around his body was constantly squeezing and deforming as Chao Zikou's fingers closed, and it seemed that even the space was crushed by his hand!

Click, click, click.

Yu Polong's body began to deform, and bones and flesh began to splash.

"Help!"

Yu Polong screamed, and he didn't know who he was calling for help.

Chao Zikou's fingers closed slowly, not that he was deliberately slow, but that he had begun to become delirious and faltering.

"Young master, please go back to Datang. ”

Chao Zikou didn't know if Fang Xue could hear it, he felt that he was really about to be unable to hold on.

But he couldn't fall, because Yu Polong wasn't dead yet.

He closed his fingers hard, and a piece of space in front of him collapsed, and Yu Polong's body was torn apart and shattered, and even his soul could not escape at all.

A force suddenly traveled through time and space and descended on the Xiyang Sect.

Chao Zikou's eyes widened suddenly, and a tragic smile appeared on his face: "You can't save him." ”

He used the last of his strength to close his fingers, and a piece of space in front of him collapsed, and Yu Polong's body was torn apart, and even his soul could not escape.

"Bang!"

A huge breath hit Chao Zikou, and his entire chest was pierced, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Whoever kills my disciples, die. An old voice spread through time and space to the Xiyang Sect, and it was extremely angry.

The moment Chao Zikou fell to the ground, a reflection appeared in his eyes, a reflection of dragging a sword to the battlefield.

"Smack. ”

Tang Chao Clan, Chao Zikou's soul card was shattered.

"Ko'er is dead, he is the best of the Chao Clan's younger generation. Nest Rail whispered, as if there was no sadness in it.

"Big brother, who did it?" said Nest in a low voice, his eyes burning with flames, looking extremely terrifying.

The fingers of the nest rail flew, and a stream of breath converged on the fingertips: "No wind, attract souls." ”

"Zhenwang Jue, it is the Great Sui Thundercloud Soul King Chu Chenxi, let Han Peng go, kill Chu Chenxi, and punish the nine clans. "The voice of the nest track was frighteningly cold.

"Broken Sword Style!" mottled spider silk appeared on the Cave Heaven Ruler in Qiu Haodang's hand, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

He took the initiative to cut off the Cave Heaven Ruler and burst out with the strongest sword to date.

This sword has no movement, only sword intent.

Fang Xue hated that he didn't know which of the two had higher sword intent between Qiu Haolan and Ding Xinran, but this sword Fang Xue hated to witness with his own eyes, the three elders were severely injured by an indescribable artistic conception, and one of them was even dying.

At this point in the battle, Qiu Haodang almost lost the strength to fight again, and Ding Xinran and Shi Qingyi were also at the end of the crossbow.

On the other hand, on the other hand, there are five people eyeing the enemy.

Fang Xue didn't know how far he could go, he hoped to die with his master and uncle.

"Little hate!"

Ding Xinran and Shi Qingyi exclaimed in surprise, they didn't expect Fang Xuehe to take the initiative to participate in the war, wouldn't they be looking for death?

Qiu Haodang spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to see him, and said, "It's still that stinky temper." ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Qiu Haodang is not a father who is better than a father, he doesn't blame Fang Xue for hating, but he is a little distressed.

"Master, uncle. Fang Xue hated and smiled at them.

He turned around and swung his sword.

The sword qi was a bit like a wave, rippling in circles.

Ding Xinran asked Shi Qingyi: "What is this?"

Shi Qingyi thought for a while and said, "This is also sword intent, but this is not his strength. ”

Qiu Haodang also saw it, and he suddenly thought of the fragment of the Great Yan Sword.

The law of the Great Dao is invisible, and everything depends on the heart of the practitioner. What is Fang Xue's hateful heart? What kind of heart will give birth to a sword intent like a wave?

Everyone's understanding of "attack" is different, what Fang Xue hates is that there is no blind spot and no difference in attack in all directions.

Hence this sword.

The five elders all looked down on a Tibetan Qi Realm cultivator, and as for the Tibetan Qi Realm, they were all the same in their eyes.

One of them stepped forward and swung his sword to disperse the waves.

"Jingle" made a crisp sound, the sword was broken, and the person was broken.

The other four people suddenly changed color, and each showed his magic skills to resist with his housekeeping skills.

"Terrible!" Ding Xinran was surprised, and Shi Qingyi was no exception.

Ding Xinran said, "Senior brother, this sword at least has the strength of the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, right?"

Qiu Haodang shook his head: "The strength of this sword itself is not as strong as the Qi Sea Realm, and the peak of the Qi Sea Realm will not have such a profound law power, Xiao Hate is afraid that he has understood the Great Dao Law contained in the fragment of the Great Yan Sword." ”

"Bang bang bang. ”

A series of weapons and magic weapons burst into sounds, and the five elders used all means to finally resist the sword, but two died.

The Sunset Sword in Fang Xue's hand was completely shattered, and he held a hilt in his hand, looking very sad.

"Why are you a little dizzy?" Fang Xue muttered to herself.

His soul was severely damaged, and he carried a power far beyond himself, and sooner or later he faced death.

"Little thing, we still underestimate you, but what else do you have to do now?" The three elders never expected that a small Xiyang Sect would be so powerful, and the ten elders lost seventy percent, and even the leader Yu Polong was killed!

A momentum came oppressively, Fang Xue hated and waved the hilt of the sword, but there was no reaction, he simply put the hilt of the sword into the ring, took out the fragment of the Dayan Sword and pinched it in his hand.

"Four against three, do we have an advantage?" Ding Xinran said a cold joke.

Shi Qingyi still smiled: "We all survived four against eleven just now, what is this?"

"Bang!"

Ding Xinran was the first to be knocked away, and the attacker followed and flew over and kicked him again, stepping him directly into the ground, breaking his spine.

Shi Qingyi made a move calmly, but he was also cut through the abdomen by a sword qi, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Dayan, clear water and long sky!"

When Qiu Haoran was pierced into his heart with a sword, Fang Xue's eyes exploded, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

The fragments of the Dayan Sword are pitch black, and no matter how you look at it, you can't be qualified for the term "murder weapon".

Even if Fang Xue used the power of the spirit vein again, frantically infusing the spiritual energy stored in the spirit vein into the Da Yan fragment, it still did not shine even a trace of luster.

With his comprehension of the way of the sword, Fang Xue still reluctantly regarded the fragment of the Great Yan Sword as a sword, and used the clear water and the sky.

Now it's okay, no one else needs to kill him, Fang Xue will lie there and wait to die.

The initial aura directly destroyed him through his own veins, and his soul was seriously injured, so there was almost no hope of survival.

"Mountains and seas are collapsing!" an elder shot at the fragment of the Great Yan Sword, but the next moment he was cut off half of his head, and his brain was scattered on the ground.

"Hmph, Dragon Fighting Technique, break it for me!" The other man waved his arms, and a huge circle of light wrapped the fragment of the Great Yan Sword, shattering the circle of light between breaths, cutting him off at the waist.

"Oh no, Blood Shield!" The last man found the black shard as if it had eyes, tracking the three of them and turning around.

Seeing that he was unable to fight, he thought of running away.

It's a pity that the blood shield can't stop the fragments of the Great Yan Sword, so it slowly approaches him, and then cuts his throat, and suddenly the blood is like a fountain, which is very spectacular.

After doing all this, the fragment of the Great Yan Sword flew back into Fang Xue Hat's hand, still in the same black appearance, only with a slight smell of blood.