Fang Zhen's death was exchanged for a silence like the Dead Sea!

Countless martial artists stared at Cheng Wushuang's background with shocked eyes, as if they wanted to engrave that thin back into their minds forever. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

The strength that Cheng Wushuang showed this time was too powerful, and he only used the Thunder Shadow Sword again, and without even using the secret method, he had already blasted Fang Zhenyu into charred ashes.

"This battle will be Cheng Wushuang's real battle of fame!"

In the distance, Tuoba Lingshan took a deep breath, and there was a trance in front of him, originally thought that this young man was on an equal footing with her, but now it seems that she still thinks too highly of herself, and now Cheng Wushuang's strength has already become the first person under the Immortal Feather Realm, and if he wants to defeat him at the peak of the Realm Spirit Realm, only the Dao Body Rank Martial Cultivators of other Star Domains can do it.

With Fang Zhenyu dying, those accomplices who followed dozens of people in Fang Zhenyu also died one after another and fell into the sea under the combined attack of the two of them, Northern Stygian Wind and Lan Xuan.

"Win, Cheng Wushuang actually won, let's quickly open the seal on the space-time rift and get out of here, otherwise there will be other caretakers here, today, but it is the last day to leave the ancient fantasy world!"

When many martial artists were surprised by Cheng Wushuang's defeat of Fang Zhenyu, they thought that today was the last day, their faces immediately became solemn, and they ran madly towards the space-time rift, and almost instantly, all the martial arts cultivators in the Heavenly Sacred Domain gathered at the exit where Cheng Wushuang was, waiting for Cheng Wushuang to break the seal and walk out of the ancient fantasy realm.

It's a pity that as the flow of people continues to pour towards this area, there are fewer and fewer martial artists passing through the exits of other ancient illusion realms in the Heavenly Sacred Domain, and those powerful caretakers can't stand it anymore, and they all gather in front of the space-time crack where Cheng Wushuang is, wanting to see who the Holy Fang is, and actually slashing Fang Zhen Domain!

At this moment, the faces of those talented martial artists who were swarming in droves were extremely ugly when they saw those terrible caretakers coming in droves.

"Who dare to sabotage our business. ”

Countless caretakers gathered, these people, heroic, glowing, each of them, with dozens of illusionary lights, with a proud sneer, in their eyes, swept over many warriors, one after another 'revealed' sarcasm.

One of the young caretakers with a half-body spirit skin and golden appearance walked out, swept the process with cold eyes, and said, "It was you who killed the waste of Fang Zhenyu just now, it's a little interesting." ”

"To be a caretaker, today is the last day!"

This demigod skinned young man had red eyes, short purple hair, the expression on his face was like a piece of ice, and his tone was cold and terrifying.

The way he spoke, with an absolute command, and in his hand he held a reddish blood sword, smooth as 'jade', which, at first glance, was a super-grade sword weapon of the Holy Rank.

Those martial artists who wanted to get out of the space-time rift in front of them, when they heard the young man say this, their faces suddenly sank, if Cheng Wushuang agreed, I am afraid they would only have to pay the treasures they had worked so hard to get from the ruins.

"Little brother Wushuang, don't promise him, if those big people know about it, you will get a lot of punishment. ”

A martial artist sensed the terrifying momentum of the young caretaker, and immediately yelled at Cheng Wushuang, with a kind of begging 'color'.

How do you know that the young caretaker frowned, and everyone didn't see him draw his sword at all, but they felt a powerful sword qi burst out from his body, turning into countless sword swords.

Bang bang!

Several strange voices that made the heart tremble sounded, and the man who spoke just now stared at him at this moment, and issued a "you" word, and finally his whole body trembled violently, and his head, arm, head, and human head, like parts, fell down.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped!

This unfortunate person died was a martial artist at the peak of the Realm Spirit Realm, although his strength was too weak compared to a demon like Cheng Wushuang, but compared to Tuoba Lingshan and others, it was equally divided.

With such strength, he was killed by the young caretaker in front of him, which shows how terrifying the strength of this son has become, it is estimated that even if the second Heavenly Thunder robbed the Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivator, it would be difficult to kill this son.

"It's Dugu Sword! He's Dugu Sword!"

Finally, with a shocked shout from a sword cultivator, after revealing the name of the young caretaker, countless martial artists were moved, and their eyes flashed with a strong 'color' of fear.

Lonely Sword, but a disciple of the Dark Sacred Palace!

Among the Eight Great Sects and the Two Holy Sects, there are some special disciples of them, and the forces behind these people are extremely huge, and they can rely on the forces behind them to enter the Ancient Illusion Realm with a cheeky skin, and compete with the martial artists in countless dynasties for cultivation resources.

This lonely sword is one of them, and it is said that behind this son, there is an ancestor of the Dark Sacred Palace.

Cheng Wushuang sneered: "What if I don't agree?"

The lone sword raised the blood sword in his hand, with an extremely strong killing intent, and said, "Then the hundreds of illusionary lights you have will belong to me." ”

After speaking, a cold and bloody aura emanated from the body of the lonely sword, causing the guards behind him to retreat several feet away in fear.

"It's not good, this lonely sword actually wants to use the dark canopy of the Dark Sacred Palace!"

"It is said that the dark canopy is a kind of momentum, and if you are surrounded by this momentum, the caster can use your mind to 'manipulate' the momentum and kill the enemy. ”

Many martial artists who were with Tuoba Lingshan saw the faint gray light emanating from the body of the lonely sword, this light was unusually cold, full of negative power, if you use the 'essence' divine power to perceive, you will find that it contains a terrifying bloody power, which can affect people's minds!

"Give you another chance, if you don't agree to be the caretaker of this exit, there is only one way to die!"

Lone Sword sneered, the caretaker of the Heavenly Sacred Domain, but he is in charge, now that Fang Zhenyu is dead, there must always be a powerful person in the town, otherwise, once the exit of this Ancient Fantasy Realm is opened, other martial artists will flock to it, leaving the Ancient Illusion Realm from here, then it will be difficult for them to make a windfall.

Cheng Wushuang smiled playfully and said, "I'll give you a chance too, if you don't get out, the end will be exactly the same as the person just now!"

Dugu Jian laughed sarcastically and said, "It's up to you, don't think that you are great if you behead Fang Zhenyu, in front of my eyes, he doesn't even deserve to lift shoes for me!"

"Since you are going to die, then you and these fools will die together. ”

As soon as the lonely sword added to the corners of his mouth, the demonic red made countless warriors feel terrified!

A red-colored sword weapon, as he finished speaking, suddenly slashed out!

In the eyes of the lonely sword, killing Cheng Wushuang is like pinching an ant to death, the reason why he can be so arrogant is that in the end he relies on his own cultivation of the secret method of refining the body!

This secret method is the secret method of the Dark Tyrant Body! It is the unique ultimate body refining secret method of the Dark Sacred Palace, although it is a holy level, once the cultivation is complete, it can compete with a Dao Rank Terran martial cultivator!