Fang Yuan cleaned up a little and pulled out Li Yiyao's storage bag. Then go to the cave entrance.

When I looked a little closer, I found that it was night. Originally, he planned to knock down Chang Yuhao's stuffy stick, but found that they were gathered to discuss matters, so he left silently.

It has been two days since entering the tower, and according to the meeting place set by the people of Qu Tiange before, there is still some distance to find from here, and it has been about a day or so in the past.

So Fang Yuan began to hurry, and met some monks on the way, all of them were in groups, and they could go around.

There is a small hill in front of it, which resembles a cow's head, which is the meeting place of Qutian Pavilion this time.

But there was a lot of light, explosions rang out, and two groups of people fought.

Fang Yuan was afraid that something would happen to those children in Qu Tiange, so he hurriedly changed his black clothes. Slowly lean forward.

"Chu Wei, hand over the dead wood, and I'll leave later. The boy in a fine costume was speaking, and there were eleven people around him who were besieging the four in the middle.

"Shen Wushuang, don't think that you are separated from the Fire Sect and the Tongtian Sect, and together with the Cliff, we are afraid of you, we didn't dare to take the dead wood before, but now we will rob you halfway. Qu Tiange said to a bright-eyed child with bright teeth, his name is Chu Wei.

Chu Wei and the others were struggling to resist, and Shen Wushuang listened to it and sneered: "Toast and don't eat and drink, I thought I was afraid of you!

Fifteen people in the field, except for the two who came from the Fire Sect and were still at the peak of qi refining, the rest had all broken through the foundation, and at this time, the scene spells, flying swords and spears collided everywhere.

The offensive on the opposite side is getting stronger and stronger, and the four people of Qu Tiange have already hung up their colors.

Suddenly!

A momentum erupted outside the field, like a rainbow through the sun, rushing straight over. The person who came was Fang Yuan, and a punch struck, hitting the two Qi Separation Sect disciples on the periphery.

The fist qi exploded, and the fist force directly knocked the two of them away, smashed them to the ground, and collapsed into two big holes, one of the two of them collapsed with a sternum, one of their right arm was broken, and they spit blood.

"You guys are so daring, dare to bully us, Qu Tiange. Fang Yuan opened his mouth, but the movement could not stop, the sword continued to attack, the bronze long sword in his hand, and with a slight shake, he saw that the sword shadow was like rain, surrounding the three of them.

"You big waste, you dare to speak wildly, you think you have won the first, do you think that no one can clean you up!"

In the eyes of Shen Wushuang, Fang Yuan was a disciple of a great force, he was only in such a realm at this age, and he had no qualifications at all, you must know that refining qi, building a foundation, and establishing a spirit were basically the third order that could be achieved by staying up for a long time.

Fang Yuan didn't respond, still pressing the three people opposite, seeing the two fire swords attack. Fang Yuan played out the Qi Explosion Talisman, his body was raised all at once, and as soon as he changed direction, the whole rushed down to Shen Wushuang, the bronze ancient sword in his hand was like a meteor, the light was scorching, and it stabbed Shen Wushuang directly.

"Hmph!" Shen Wushuang shook his hand slightly, and a round shield appeared, black and unshiny.

There was a loud bang! Block Fang Yuan's sudden blow.

And the rank is not low.

Although he didn't break the defense, Shen Wushuang still felt a backlash force, and his spiritual power was blocked for a while, and he was startled, and hurriedly retreated a few distances.

Fang Yuan didn't expect Shen Wushuang to retreat, and immediately continued to attack, and the sword shadow spread out, pressing towards Shen Wushuang.

Shen Wushuang sword qi was a little annoyed, and the other party was still afraid of him. The two fire swords had already returned to their sides, and when they cast a spell, the fire was like the wind, surrounding the sword body, and the roaring sound was loud, booming, and bursting out.

And far behind, just now the three of them also attacked in turn to keep up.

Attacked in front and behind, many sword shadows were defeated by two violent planes, and they were scattered one by one.

Fang Yuan did not dodge or retreat, and continued to advance and attack. The left hand draws the scabbard and tightens it, and the right hand draws the sword back into the sheath.

Draw your sword!

The second sword: Break!

There was no sword qi to show, but the two that burst out were shot away, and the flames on the sword were also scattered, leaving no trace behind.

Fang Yuan drew his sword back again, and flew towards Shen Wushuang.

And Shen Wushuang saw it, and then pinched the magic trick, and the black shield in front of him suddenly lit up, and directly crashed into Fang Yuan. This is holding the hardness of the black shield, and it is hard to hit up.

Draw your sword!

The third sword: Breaking the condensation!

The black shield is hard, Fang Yuan can't break it, but when the impact comes, the black shield can't be completely removed, and it is pressed back, surrounded by the spiritual power of Shen Wushuang's hands, and he resists it, but he never thinks that the strength is great, his hands are broken, and he hurriedly retreats to the side, but he is wiped by the black shield, and then he is knocked away for a while.

Fang Yuan didn't stop, drawing his sword back into its sheath. But the offensive of the three people in the rear has arrived.

There are waves of water coming from the sky, there are flying spears piercing at great speed, and there are fireballs smashing down like the scorching sun.

Draw the sword! Sonorous sound! Fourth sword: Shattered!

Not a sword and sword qi, but seeing that the water broke away, the spear was knocked away, and the scorching sun dissipated like fireworks.

The three attackers felt as if they had a sword piercing their bodies, and hurriedly dodged, still hanging colors, and there was blood left.

Fang Yuan took the move, and the sword was returned to the sheath. He turned and attacked God Musou again.

But over there, the gods have recovered for the time being. attacked again, but saw that his whole body was surrounded by flames, as if he was born from his body, not spiritual biochemistry. The flames do not gather, and when a little fireworks drift away, a new flame explodes, and the new flame is drifting away from the sparks, and then the sparks are exploded, which seems to be endless.

I didn't expect this god to have this kind of physique. The founding patriarch of the Fire Leaving Sect is this kind of physique, and many of the secret techniques in the sect can only be fully performed by leaving the fire body.

"The Fire Sect actually dares to put the Fire Sect in the Western Wilderness!" Fang Yuan still attacked forward.

"I actually understand, then let's take my life!" A fiery dragon gathered in front of Shen Wushuang's body, and the flames of the dragon's body dissolved, opened, like reincarnation, immortal. The fire dragon roared wildly, rushed straight up, and the dragon's mouth opened, swallowing Fang Yuan into it.

Bang!

The fire dragon exploded, like a scorching sun in mid-air, the heat wave dispersed, the impact also spread, everyone around retreated, and the previous siege also stopped, waiting to see the battle situation here.

Suddenly, the rumbling sound started again, and just when the fire wave was at its most violent, one of the figures rushed out, covered with golden spiritual power all over the body, like a golden god of war, and his fists continued to hit out around his body, and the fists were scattered, and he forcibly punched out a path, and went straight to Shen Wushuang.

Shen Wushuang was startled, the black shield stood in front of him, and the two swords went straight up.

But Fang Yuan was extremely brave at this time, and as soon as his fists came out, two flying swords flew in response.

Fang Yuan's golden body spread out, surrounding the fist and gathered on top of the fist, the fist was built like gold, the fist hit the black shield, like a huge iron hammer hitting it, the buzzing sound was not stopped, the strength was so strong, the god Wushuang had not yet reacted, Fang Yuan's fist pressed over, and the shield and people flew together, in an instant, the flames around the god without a double body collapsed, smashed to the ground, boom, and collapsed into a big pit.

Fang Yuan stood on it, the golden color of his fist slowly dispersed, like mist like dew, faintly attached to Fang Yuan's body. Jumped off the pit, jumped up, threw the fainted Shen Wushuang in his hand to the ground, turned his head, looked at the people in the sky, and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

When everyone above heard this, they were all shocked, Fang Cai's momentum was too strong, and they also thought that they couldn't get out of the fire dragon like this, and they could still fight back and win.

But everyone is an elite, and they are vigorous genius boys, which can be frightened by one sentence.

"Formation! Onslaught!"

There were nine people left, but they formed various formations, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

The four people of Qu Tiange also formed a formation at the same time and directly met them. And on Fang Yuan's side, the remaining two people from the Fire Sect formed a double talent formation, and the three people who besieged Fang Yuan just now formed a three-qi formation and both attacked.

Fang Yuan is not afraid, but the two parties are besieging in formation, it is really powerful, he is alone, he will definitely not be able to fight hard, but Fang Yuan already has a backhand.

With a gesture of his right hand, a spell floated from the pit next to him.

On the yellow paper talisman, the spell treasure light flashed, which was very extraordinary. Intermediate Spell: Air Burst Talisman!

The spiritual power on it is rich, and the font is shining, obviously Fang Yuan has already urged, and it is appropriate to release it at this time.

Oops! The men and horses rushing from both sides knew what they were doing, but when they saw it at this time, they couldn't dodge it, so they had to attack it with all their might.

Boom! The spell suddenly burst into a wind, like a gangfeng, full of pressure. The offensive of both sides was completely unstoppable and was completely blown away.

The wind was overwhelming, like a heavy hammer, and the five of them couldn't help themselves, so they fell to the ground one after another, spitting blood from their mouths.

Fang Yuan didn't let go of the opportunity, rushed out, and stuck to the two of them. With the bronze ancient sword in his hand, he cast a stacked wave, and the sword shadow pounced.

Seeing the situation, the two hurriedly urged their weapons to attack, but they were in a hurry, and they were not far away. A little parry, you can't resist, and you can't hang the color.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan exerted pressure again, and the bronze ancient sword got out of his hand, caught in the shadow of the sword, and hit one person. Make a fist again, there is a pale yellow spiritual power around it, one punch to the weapon, the other punch straight up, this is from the Fire Sect disciple to resist with both palms, but feel that the fist is like a stream poured in, both arms were shaken open, and the chest was directly punched by Fang Yuan, and the whole person was like a cannonball, directly hitting and flying.

Fang Yuan was on top, and then he swung his fists, and the spiritual power on them became more and more intense, and his fists had turned golden, like iron and copper, and rushed towards the other person.

This guy had just dodged the bronze ancient sword in it, but Fang Yuan was attacking again, he was completely unprepared, and was hit by Fang Yuan's blow and flew out.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was so fierce, the three of them had already formed a formation again and rushed over. Fang Yuan saw it, and sacrificed the Qi Explosion Empty Talisman beside him, but he attacked with a gust of wind, but he was in a hurry, and he could only block it slightly, and the attack on the opposite side still had the wind blade smashed on Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan retreated, unloaded his strength, summoned his sword and soared into the sky, while he moved his fists again.

The golden light on the fist was shining, and Fang Yuan directly pounced on it, directly slamming the weapon on the opposite side.

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, the three of them were not afraid, the offensive became more and more fierce, and under the three qi arrays, the spiritual power penetrated through one place, gathered in one sword, the sword was like a long rainbow, and went straight out.

Fang Yuan hurriedly sacrificed four pitch-black long swords, interlaced with each other, and went straight up. But it was only slightly blocked, and it directly collapsed and shattered, and the long sword still pierced Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan took Yang Zuo's azure fist gloves, and then covered it with golden fist qi, and touched the sword hard.