Elixir Peak.

Lingxi is still cultivating there, I don't know how she is, there are also disciples of Elixir Peak here, but they haven't seen her.

"The sect has suffered an immortal catastrophe, and the head of the sect is estimated to have fallen into the trap of others, so let's run for your life!"

He sighed.

"This time, each of the three major sects sent a Dao Seed Realm powerhouse, they went to the forbidden land of the back mountain, and when they came back and found that so many people had died, we would definitely end up miserable!"

Someone was terrified.

"Senior Brother Fang, aren't you going with us?"

This time Fang Yang rescued them, and they were also grateful, and someone kindly asked him.

He shook his head: "I still have some things to deal with, you guys hurry up." “

At this time, the six elders who were imprisoned and grinding said to you: "What is more important than life and death?

The group of old men who were loyal to the mountain gate spoke passionately, holding Fang Yang's hand and refusing to let go, simply treating him as a savior.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any feelings for Chaoyun Jiufeng.

After breaking free, he ran to the elixir peak.

Hey, everyone looked at each other, couldn't help sighing, and left one after another.

Although Jiufeng has this disaster related to its devouring of the underground dragon vein, the path of cultivation is already against the sky, and there is cause and effect everywhere. What's more, the people of Jiufeng have always treated him like a mustard, he saved the disciples of Jiufeng this time, preserved his strength for him, and repaid it, and the two did not owe each other.

He came to the Elixir Peak and searched everywhere but found no trace of the spirit.

He remembered that she had said that there was a small world in Elixir Peak called the Valley of Ruthless Flowers, and she practiced in it.

Since it's a small world, she should be safe.

Suddenly, the hairs stood upside down.

He hurriedly used mysterious footwork to dodge the blow.

"Kill my disciple, but you?"

In the sky, several powerful breaths locked him, and a thunderous sound rolled over, shocking his heart.

Among them, there are three of them who are the most powerful, the strongest of the Dao species.

In the center, there is an old man with white hair and white beard, stepping on a flying sword, surrounded by layers of sword gangs, emitting a glow.

This is the multicolored light of the Dao powerhouse communicating with the condensation of heaven and earth, highlighting a trace of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

This is an old sword immortal of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this time he killed the remnants of Chaoyun Jiufeng, and the sword in his hand wiped off the heads of many people.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a famous sect, and its name can be ranked alongside Chaoyun Nine Peaks, but now when all the powerhouses of my sect have entered the 100,000 remnant realm, they have united with other sects to destroy the foundation of the Nine Peaks, and you are not afraid of being ridiculed by ten thousand people?"

Fang Yangyi shouted rhetorically.

The old man shook his head: "Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and the cultivation world is even more so, not to mention that Chaoyun Jiufeng has always occupied one side and grabbed all the resources, and the sects in a radius of thousands of miles have long been complaining, and now the three major sects are united, and they are doing the way for the sky." “

His eyes were like torches, looking directly at Fang Yang's heart, but he saw a blazing golden sun, and his Dao will could not penetrate the young man in front of him, and he was a little shocked.

Fang Yang frowned, his eyes turned, the disciples who had already fled failed to save their lives, and they were all beheaded at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, a crane chirped through the sky.

A man and a woman stand on top of the crane, the woman's appearance is delicate and pure, the white dress flutters like a fairy, the man he is very familiar with, it is Mu Bai.

"Grandpa, he's Fang Yang, kill him quickly!"

As soon as he was masked, he was clamoring to kill himself, Fang raised his eyebrows lightly, and his strength secretly surged.

Wait a minute.

His pupils shrank, and the white crane seemed to be very familiar, wasn't it the one that Lingxi?

The white crane had a spirit, his cry was miserable, and when he saw Fang Yang, he seemed to see a savior, and he actually rushed to him one by one.

"Stop, brute!"

Seeing that the white crane was about to send them to Fang Yang, the woman was so angry that she directly swung her sword and cut it in half.

On the spot, blood splattered.

"Why did you kill it?"

Fang Yang stared at the woman coldly.

She sneered: "If anyone is disobedient, he should be killed, let alone a brute?"

"He is not very old, but his murderous intent is so heavy, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really a famous and decent family, and the disciples who have cultivated it all regard sentient beings like grass and mustard like this?!"

Fang raised his voice and reprimanded, the old sword fairy's face was extremely unsightly, his granddaughter has always been stubborn, and she has not changed her repeatedly, but there is no way, who made her his only granddaughter?

"You have such a ability at a young age, the old man cherishes his talents, if you are willing to submit to my Wanjian Chief, I can save your life!"

The old sword fairy touched his beard and said.

"No way!"

At this moment, two voices came from the side.

The powerhouse of the Silver Sea Tomb was covered in silver light, and he couldn't see his true face. Tianluo Digong is a middle-aged man, holding a golden wire net, not angry and arrogant.

"This son killed my sect disciple, don't let it go!"

"That's right, if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect wants to go its own way, does it want to become the next Chaoyun Nine Peaks?"

This is a clear threat.

The old sword fairy smiled slightly, not afraid at all: "The old man wants to take this person away, you can't stop it, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try." ”

"Good!"

The Silver Sea Tomb emitted a brilliant silver light, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force, one can imagine how strong it was.

The old sword immortal put his two fingers together, flicked it, and in an instant, the glow bloomed, Fang Yang seemed to see ten thousand swords in unison, and then returned to a sword, silently, cutting the silver light into two.

"You······ See that threshold?"

The powerhouse of the Silversea Tomb exclaimed.

The old sword fairy touched his beard and smiled without saying a word, the immortal wind bone, the powerhouse of the Tianluo Digong who originally wanted to make a move, also dispelled the idea at the moment when the other party released his breath.

The other party's hand hides the power of heaven and earth, and it fits the depth of the trajectory of the avenue, and it has far surpassed the two of them.

He has touched that realm.

Demigods!

The most shocking thing was Fang Yang, who originally thought that the three Dao Realms could still fight, but now there are more existences close to demigods, which is really tricky.

"Let me ask you, where did you come from, this crane?"

He stared at the woman.

"Naturally, it is a gift from Mu Bai, if you can present the exercises on your body with both hands, I can ask grandpa to spare your life!"

The woman said triumphantly.

Fang Yang ignored her, stared at Mu Bai in a blink of an eye, and said, "This is the Lingxi Immortal Crane, what about her?"

Mu Bai's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that Fang Yang ignored her, the woman became angry: "It seems that what is the use of keeping such waste, naturally it is killed." ”

Fang Yang was silent.

Even if he had just broken through, he was only a small minion in the secret realm, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to kill a Dao powerhouse, not to mention that there was an existence close to a demigod here.

But he must avenge the revenge of the spirit.

Lingxi is dead, then everyone here, no, it is the three major sects, and everyone has to bury her.

He moved.

"Stop him, don't let him escape!"

"Can't escape!"

The three Dao powerhouses shot together, instantly blocking all of Fang Yang's retreats, and all the paths he had conceived in his mind were instantly shattered.

Over there.

The powerhouse of the Silver Sea Tomb, he rushed over.

"Think I'm the weakest?

The powerhouse of the Silver Sea Tomb was angered by Fang Yang's action, but he was a little happy, the three major sects had a rule, whoever caught Fang Yang first, then he was whoever, no matter how high the old sword immortal's cultivation was, he couldn't break the alliance agreement at will.

He stretched out his hand, and the Dao seed on the Dao platform rotated wildly, communicating the power of the Great Dao between heaven and earth, attached to the palm of his hand, and conjured up a monstrous handprint to suppress it.

Come out!

Fang Yang roared, and the broken copper furnace appeared, and the golden light inside was faint, and when he swiped it, he smashed the big handprint of Fang to pieces.

"What?"

The powerhouse of the Yinhai Tomb was stunned, his blow was actually cracked by a kid from the secret realm, which was unbelievable, and he couldn't hold it on his face.

The strength of the Dao powerhouse is really strong, it is not comparable to the Dao platform cultivator at all, even if Fang Yang has the power of the copper furnace, he is shaken by the shock, and his qi and blood surge.

"Accept your life!"

In order to restore his dignity, the powerhouse of the Yinhai Tomb once again used the killing technique, the sky was full of silver light, and the killing intent was intertwined, and the whole heaven and earth were filled with the intent of killing.

"Burn you!"

At the critical juncture, Fang Yang communicated with the golden crow corpse in the copper furnace, and there was still a trace of will, and he used the Great Ritong Divine Law as a medium to urge the true fire of the sun.

In just an instant, a golden light flashed, and the powerhouse of the Yinhai Ancient Tomb was burned to the ground, as if it had disappeared from heaven and earth.

The crowd was shocked, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Even Fang Yang himself was frightened. This was the first time he had urged the Sun True Fire, but it had already consumed most of his energy, but it was amazing enough.

"There is a will of terror in the copper furnace!"

The old sword immortal's eyes were full of sword gang, and he was abnormally sharp, he was using the Dao eye that had not yet been formed to find out, but he felt a great power that he had never seen before.

In the end, his eyes were bleeding and he screamed.

"Could it be a supreme saint?"

The powerhouse of the Tianluo Digong also felt it, and his face turned pale.

The more powerful you are, the more you can feel the terror. A strong person in the Dao Seed Realm can perceive the Great Dao and communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and naturally he can perceive the divine power in the copper furnace.

At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly turned around and ran, stepping on the mysterious footwork, the speed was quite fast, and only two Dao powerhouses could catch up with him among the people who surrounded him.

"Although he has the blessing of heavy treasures, he can't exert his true power due to his own strength, chase, whoever catches it first will belong to whom!"

The powerhouse of the Tianluo Digong found the clue, and his voice trembled with excitement.

The old sword fairy's eyes were like torches, staring closely at Fang Yang's footsteps.

"Such a subtle footwork, it is simply unheard of! This person has a great secret hidden in him, and he must not let it go!"

In less than a stick of incense, Fang Yang had already given him too much shock, and this son, he was bound to win.

Fang Yang was on the run, targeting the library.

There is an old curator in the library, in a sense, he is a master of Fang Yang, from him, he learned mysterious footwork and pathos, but the other party is too mysterious, he searched through all the sect documents and failed to find his identity, only knew that he was very strong.

Now, he's going to take a gamble.

When the library arrived, he rushed in, but the next second he was completely dumbfounded.

The books are gone, the bookshelves are empty, it is cold and silent, and people go to the building empty.

Instantly, a wave of helplessness and fear crept through my heart.

Bang!

The door broke, and two figures sealed him one after the other.

"A kid from the Secret Realm of Fang Cun actually forced our two Dao powerhouses to spend so long dealing with it, I have to say, you have completely refreshed my understanding of cultivation!"

The old sword fairy carried his hands on his back, the glow was shining, and his temperament was refined.

"Am I supposed to be proud?"

Fang Yang sneered.

"Of course, it can be said that you are a miracle that has not appeared in this continent for thousands of years, even if you put it in the vanishing antiquity, it is enough to amaze the heroes, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The old sword fairy shook his head.