Chapter 647: The Dead River Runs Through the Sky, and the Yellow Springs Magic Light

Take a peek at the leaves and know the autumn!

If it weren't for the previous battle of Wang Yi of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I'm afraid Fang Ying would not have thought of the difficulty of these human monks, but after he experienced the battle with Wang Yi, he had a very clear understanding in his heart, that is, these human monks wandering in the vast sea area of the East China Sea were far more powerful than those demon clans who died in his hands like pigs and dogs!

If it weren't for the fact that among the demon clans, with the backing of nearly a hundred big demons in the waters around Liubo Mountain, the East China Sea Demon Clan would have been slaughtered by these greedy guys a long time ago!

In fact, the East China Sea can be peaceful, the fundamental reason is that both sides are afraid of each other's hidden strength, although the East China Sea Demon Clan has nearly a hundred demons, but, today's heaven and earth are no longer the ancient times when they were rampant, although the human monks have also inherited and declined in countless catastrophes, making the number of strong people today is not much, but, as long as the human monks can meet the standards of the strong, then, none of them are weak hands, the big demons of the East Sea Demon Clan, do not want to attract the attention of these old monsters, therefore, They are all in retreat and cultivation in the Liubo Mountain Sea area, and the human monks are also salivating for the seven thousand miles of the East China Sea, but the demon clan here has nearly a hundred big demons, this kind of big demon equivalent to the peak of the human Yuqing Realm and the Shangqing Realm is not something that ordinary monks can deal with, therefore, both sides are unwilling to cause hatred to deal with, so the killing basically only happens between low-level demon beasts and monks, in other words, for human monks, as long as they can survive in the meat grinder of the East China Sea, then, None of them are waste!

Just like the previous Wang Yi. He was just an ordinary disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. But after misestimating the situation. Immediately dare to fight hard, even if it is to release the forbidden supernatural powers, therefore, these monks who are wandering in the East China Sea also uphold such a characteristic, that is, these monks may not be very strong, but their combat experience is extremely rich!

Fang Ying's action is not unpleasant. After killing Wang Yi, he immediately burned all his breath with the Ten Thousand Flames Essence, but even so, those monks who came here later were still able to track his traces through various methods, which can see how difficult these monks must be, just like maggots on tarsal bones!

Therefore, Fang Yingkan did not leave after sensing that someone had tracked his tracks, because he knew it very well. Since these people can track themselves through strange and inexplicable means, they can track them without using their own breath. Then, even if he leaves now, it's just a delay in being caught up by them, Zuihou still has to fight, if he doesn't leave now, just wait here to prepare to stop, wait for those greedy guys to show up, and then attack immediately, kill them by surprise, but will be more sure than fighting those guys when he is exhausted!

In the silver-white pupils that had been looking into the distance, a crystal light suddenly flashed, and Fang Ying saw a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the black bamboo magic sword in his hand suddenly slashed out!

The gray sword qi once again pierced through the space, and a vast and reckless, long river of death turned into flesh and bones stretched across the sky!

At the same time, Fang Ying saw that he stomped hard under his feet, and the person followed the sword, and his whole person also rushed towards the direction where the sword qi of the killing people was killed......

Just when Fang Ying saw the naked white jade feet on the sea, stepping on the monstrous waves one by one, and rushing over, a miserable white, fluorescent skull skull suddenly appeared in front of the gray sword qi, this white bone skeleton was not the size of a normal human head at the beginning, but when Fang Ying saw the unique gray sword qi of the killing people, the mandible of this white bone skeleton kept opening and closing, and a cold, violent, ferocious, and vicious laughter rushed out of it, and at the same time, the white bone skeleton swelled suddenly, In an instant, it swelled several times, and it actually blocked Fang Yingkan's sky-breaking sword, although it was knocked out more than ten meters away by the sword qi and the long river of death, but this white bone skeleton was not actually shattered by this sword, but only cut a deep sword mark on the surface of this skeleton skull!

"Boy, leave the Creation Thunder Water, otherwise...... Lao Tzu will feed the white bone gods and demons! ”

The huge white bone skeleton roared and immediately rushed over again!

This time, the white bone skeleton opened its big mouth, and a thick gray-white pillar of light, which was as fierce as lightning, rushed straight towards Fang Yingkan, who was rushing towards him, and crashed into it.

At the same time, just behind the side of this white bone skull, two slightly smaller and identical white bone skeletons appeared, and the two white bone skeletons that appeared later did not spew out the gray and white light pillars, but opened their mouths and spit out hundreds of white bone skeletons the size of human heads, although these white bone skeletons were very small, but there were many of them, and in an instant, a huge white bone demon god was formed, which was completely composed of these white bone skeletons and was more than ten meters high, and then, The two white bone skeletons floated down on the shoulders of this white bone demon god, and at this moment, Fang Ying saw the black bamboo magic sword in his hand swing again, but this time he used not the killing sword style, but the pure Qianfeng sword qi, because, he found that the gray and white light pillar that shot at the lightning, just like his killing sword qi, although gray but extremely pure and condensed, and this gray and white light pillar is the same, it looks filthy, but the essence is quite pure and condensed, obviously this is a very clever magic technique!

"This ...... This is the Yellow Springs Magic Light! Dodge quickly, this thing is tangible and indispensable, and it can't be stopped! ”

Just when Fang Yingkan was urging the Thousand Blades Sword Qi with all his strength and wanted to break the gray and white pillar of light, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the Xuanhuo Jian suddenly said urgently.

Fang Ying's heart moved, without thinking, a little under his feet, the oblique spur rushed out, without the support of mana, the Qianfeng sword qi was instantly annihilated by the gray-white pillar of light, at the same time, when this gray-white pillar of light, which was called the Yellow Spring Magic Light by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, fell to the position where Fang Yingkan was standing just now, although there was no earth-shattering reaction, but with its landing point as the center of the circle, the sea water within a radius of five meters completely dissolved into nothingness, and a hole with a diameter of five meters appeared on the entire sea surface, even if this gray-white pillar of light disappeared, The void still lingered for a moment!

"This Yellow Spring Magic Light...... It's amazing! Thank you, Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, if not, I'm afraid that even if I don't die, I will definitely be seriously injured by it. ”

"However, what is this Yellow Spring Demon Light that is refined, and it has such a powerful power?"

Although Fang Ying knew that the Dao and Dharma Divine Powers in the cultivation realm were endless, as vast as a sea of smoke, in addition to cultivating, he flipped through the classics in the Library Pavilion, hoping to be able to remember those Dao and Dharma supernatural powers that appeared in the classics, and when he was in the world, he would not be pitted, but obviously he did not see any record of the Huangquan Demon Light.

"Boy, that's why you humans make other races envious, jealous, and hateful! This Yellow Spring Demon Light was originally the magic power of the Shura clan who lived in the Netherworld, they collected the light in the Nine Dark Yellow Springs, and then used the Netherworld Death Qi to refine, once this Yellow Spring magic light is refined, it is tangible and non-qualitative, not afraid of the blocking of the magic weapon flying sword, not afraid of the magic circle seal, and moreover, the most polluting magic weapon flying sword, if it is hit by this magic light, even the heavenly Da Luo Jin Immortal will fall, it can be said that it is one of the most hated hit magic powers of the Shura family. ”

"Of course, the Shura clan thrives in the Netherworld, and naturally they are not afraid of the Netherworld Death Qi or the brilliance in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, but the Terrans can't stand it, so after the strong men of your Terran race modified the refining method of the Yellow Spring Demon Light beyond recognition, they just didn't change its name, and as a result, many of the resistance methods that were thought up according to the Yellow Spring Demon Light of the Shura Clan were completely useless. The brilliance of your human race's etheric yin moon, supplemented by the earth's turbid qi, although it is far inferior to the Huangquan magic light of the Shura clan in terms of power, it is also vicious and vicious! ”

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon said faintly.

Hearing the story of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, Fang Ying couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect this Yellow Spring Demon Light to be this kind of thing. (To be continued......)