Feng Yu's attack did not show any gorgeous martial arts, but like the heavy sword in his hand, it was very skillful, although it seemed simple, but it was the most effective means, a sword slashed hard, if Ziyang was hit, it would hurt the muscles and bones!

Zi Yang looked at his invincible Blood Thunder Thin Sword, which was progressing so slowly in the sea of fire around Wei Yan's body, and at the same time, he had to deal with the blow of Feng Yu who rushed in, and it was also a big headache for a while.

"Damn, this guy Wei Yan has actually cultivated a pure defense martial art!"

If it was left before, with this Blood Heaven Thunder Sword Kill alone, even if Wei Yan could bear it, he would have to pay a lot of price, but now, with this holy product high-level defensive martial arts called Yan Emperor Guardian, the situation has obviously changed.

At this time, Ziyang also made a quick decision, and pointed to Wei Yan's hand to the side, and the blood thunder thin sword that had lost nearly two percent of its power in the sea of fire hummed, and the blade of the sword turned, struggling to get rid of the entanglement of the sea of fire, and it was actually towards Feng Yu!

"Secret method, Sanyang Heavenly Lock!"

Seeing this, Wei Yan immediately dispersed the protection of the Yan Emperor, and the seal method of his hands quickly changed, and three scorching suns appeared behind him again, the scorching sun shattered, and its implosion shot out a series of golden-red fire chains as thick as ancient trees, flying all over the sky......

There were hundreds of fire chains, and under Wei Yan's control, they all flew towards Ziyang, and they didn't care about Feng Yu, Feng Yu was ranked eighty-two, much higher than himself, and a Blood Sky Thunder Sword with a lot of power reduced was obviously helpless against him.

And that's exactly what happened.

When he sensed that the blood thunder thin sword was coming towards him, Feng Yu's eyes narrowed, and the rust stains on the dark red heavy sword in his hand actually wriggled like an earthworm at this time, forming nearly a hundred mysterious runes!

This is the true face of this bladeless heavy sword!

Feng Yu held the heavy sword, and after shouting violently, in just a blink of an eye, he slammed several swords in the direction where the Blood Thunder Thin Sword was rushing, and a series of nine ice-blue flame tornadoes met it fiercely......

In the tornado, there were flames like ice crystals, and there was also a trace of cold qi in the blazing breath, which was precisely the reason for the flames of the ice cracking that Feng Yu had refined.

As soon as the tornado came into contact with the Blood Thunder Sword, the cold aura in it seemed to freeze the Thunder Sword, making its forward stab at a speed like a turtle crawling, plus it was already in a liquid form, and there were signs of freezing for a while!

Ziyang, who controlled the blood thunder thin sword, naturally couldn't use it for two purposes, and at the same time cast the purple dragon to escape from Wei Yan's Sanyang Heavenly Lock, looking at the fire chain that was overwhelming from all directions, Ziyang had to pinch an ancient talisman and form a thunder shield outside his body.

Before preparing to come out to besiege Jiang Chen, Ziyang was naturally prepared, especially after losing the Dragon Devouring Spear, the previous ancient talisman was the Thunder Imperial Ancient Talisman given by his master in the early years, which could defend against the full force of the Lingzun powerhouse, but there was a time limit, it could only last for just seven seconds, and was forced to use it by Wei Yan, Ziyang was so distressed that he wanted to cry without tears!

After Wei Yan tried his Sanyang Heavenly Lock, he really couldn't help the thunder shield outside Ziyang's body, and he was also very clever enough to control nearly a hundred fire chains together with the shield, surround Ziyang firmly, and quietly wait for the moment when the shield disappeared...

And at this moment, Feng Yu also completely broke the blood thunder thin sword, flashed in front of Ziyang, and waited for the sword with his sword......

............

On the other hand, on Fang Qi and Jiang Zifan's side, Jiang Zifan once again cast the Nine Flame Dragon Pillars, and eight pillars of fire carved with Flame Dragons rotated rapidly around him, waiting for Fang Qi's thunderous blow to come.

But the more time went on, the more uneasy he felt.

Finally, the magic sickle in Fang Qi's hand stopped waving and slammed into the ground, and the dark black demonic qi around his body that was scattered like a small snake turned into a thick aura and rose into the sky, passing through the enchantment that shrouded the mountains and forests, making the sky dark.

"Jiang Zifan, all of this is what you found yourself...... Death Scythe, Scythe Heavens!"

Fang Qi let out a loud shout, his face was full of hideous smiles, and a black light shot out from the magic pattern at the center of his eyebrows, and then rushed straight into the magic scythe in his hand!

The next moment, the magic scythe in Fang Qi's hand disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared above Jiang Zifan, and around his body, there were no less than a hundred magic scythes condensed by demonic qi that were exactly the same as his body, and even Jiang Chen in the distance was shrouded in it.

Looking up at the sky, Fang Qi's whole body suddenly had countless goosebumps, like a mang's back, and cold sweat flowed.

He could feel it, not to mention the awe-inspiring demon scythe body, just the hundreds of demon scythe spirit shadows around it were not something he could stop!

The Demon Scythe Descending from the Sky is also Fang Qi's secret method of fame, its power is no less than that of any high-level martial art, even if Tianjiao, who has a similar rank, treats this move, it will be extremely dignified, and as soon as this move comes out, the power of the Demon Scythe will also be released to the greatest extent!

And at this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes were closed tightly for about five minutes, and finally opened!

Looking at the demon scythe array in the sky, it was also extremely dignified, his right hand turned into a fist, his left hand was a palm, his fists and palms were together, and he shouted loudly: "The gate of heaven, gather a gate!"

Thundered......

After a thunderous roar, the space above its head completely cracked, and a huge pale black gate slowly emerged, the style of the gate was simple and domineering, and the door was covered with pitch-black fire patterns of different shapes......

"It's ...... The Gate of Heaven?!...... Junior Brother isn't kidding me, is he? Although this is also a Saint Grade Advanced Martial Arts, it is definitely the weakest! Can you block Fang Qi's attack with this?"

Jiang Zifan said bitterly in his heart, obviously not having much confidence.

As the strongest among the disciples of Danfu, he naturally also knows that the Gate of Heaven is a martial art with a great reputation, although its ability is somewhat special, but unless he can cultivate to the complete form of the Seven Gates, the power is not too strong......

"Pretending to be a ghost, fall!"

Fang Qi's right index finger pointed a little in the air, first the hundreds of demon scythes shot down like a torrential rain, not a single demon scythe missed, they all shot into Jiang Zifan's pillar of fire and the pale black ancient door that Jiang Chen condensed!

But then, a very strange scene happened.

The pitch-black fire patterns on the ancient gate flowed, exuding a strange devouring power, which complemented the breath of the ancient gate itself, and played a miraculous effect that complemented each other!

And the magic scythe that fell into the pale black ancient door, like a stone rushing into the sea, could not make any waves, and disappeared strangely!

That's not all, every time one more sickle spirit shadow rushed into the ancient gate, the light of the ancient gate was even better!

Seeing this, Jiang Zifan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and there was an urge to scold his mother in his heart: "***, who told me that the power of this gate of heaven is not strong?!

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Fang Qi, who was also a little frightened, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, extremely proud, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How is it possible?!How could this kid have such a weird martial art?!"

Fang Qi exclaimed in his heart, and immediately stopped the ink, controlling the body of the Demon Scythe that was still suspended in the air, absorbing all the power of the remaining Demon Scythe Spirit Shadow!

"Look at how you block this time!"

After Fang Qi shouted violently, the demon scythe body of the magic light was spinning at a high frequency and rushed towards the mysterious ancient gate, Jiang Chen hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, what are you still doing in a daze?!

The reason why he was able to block those demon sickle spirit shadows before was because the power of those spirit shadows was not too strong, and at the same time, the ancient gate could also devour the spirit shadows and turn them into their own power.

But the body of this demon scythe is different, not to mention that its power is dozens of times that of a demon scythe spirit shadow, it is still a real holy weapon, not a pure martial art, and the ancient gate alone naturally can't prevent it.

The demon scythe slammed into the ancient gate, and the next moment, the ancient gate shook violently, and the power of devouring martial arts exploded with all its might, but it could only devour the demonic energy and spiritual power around the demon scythe's body, as for the demon scythe body, it was powerless, and soon, a crack appeared.

Hearing the crisp click, Jiang Zifan immediately came back to his senses, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, he folded his hands and shouted: "Nine Yanlong Pillars, Shuanglong goes to sea!"

Immediately, two flame dragons crossed the sea and slammed into the handle of the scythe body with precision!

Click......

Rumble!

Finally, after holding on for a while, the ancient gate finally did not bear its weight and was blown apart by the demon scythe......

And even if it was blocked by two flame dragons transformed by spiritual power, the demon scythe was only dim in light, but it still turned into a magic light and took Jiang Chen's head directly, although Fang Qi's face was a little pale at the moment, he did not hide the look of joy!

"Lan'er's sweetheart is finally going to die in his own hands, and in the future, Lan'er will be owned by himself!"

And just as he was thinking about it in his heart, a sea of fire appeared above Jiang Chen's head out of thin air, blocking his own killing blow!

The sea of fire dissipated, and Wei Yan half-knelt beside Jiang Chen, but he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said breathlessly: "Hehe, junior brother, you owe me your life this time!

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Jiang Chen arched his hand to Wei Yan with a wry smile, fortunately, his second senior brother was quick-eyed, otherwise under the attack of the magic sickle as fast as light before, he would not have had time to do any defense.

The demon scythe returned to his hand, Fang Qi glanced at Wei Yan in astonishment, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he scolded secretly: "Ziyang, this waste!

Fang Qi turned his head to look, only to see that Ziyang was actually slashed hundreds of meters away by Feng Yu's sword, and he was seriously injured, he had already lost the upper hand in the battle with Feng Yu, fortunately, Wei Yan removed the Sanyang Heavenly Lock in order to save Jiang Chen, otherwise Ziyang would probably be dead now.

"Demon Scythe Fang Qi, it really deserves its reputation, but now you, I don't know if you can still perform a few attacks of the same level as before? Hmph! Now that the three of us senior brothers join forces, you will definitely be defeated today!" Jiang Zifan ran to Jiang Chen and Wei Yan, and said coldly.

Fang Qi tightened the magic scythe in his hand, although he still had the hole card of the lore, but after he showed it, he would have to be weak for a lot of time, there were many of his competitors in this immeasurable mountain range, so he naturally would not put himself in danger in order to kill Jiang Chen.

"Count your luck today, Jiang Zifan, you don't have to be ashamed here, under the desperate fight, in the end, I was injured at most and weakened for a while, but you will end up...... I don't need to say more! Hmph! Let's wait and see!"

"Drink!" Fang Qi finished speaking, he let out another loud shout, and the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground that had become full of holes, and the magic patterns in his eyebrows flashed, and he directly slashed at the somewhat crumbling enchantment!

Click!

At the colorful barrier, a pitch-black crack with a length of 100 meters emerged, and then the crack spread out like a spider's web, and soon it was covered with the entire barrier, shattering into a cloud of light......

And Fang Qi didn't care about Ziyang, who was fighting with Feng Yu, a demon cloud condensed under his feet, and he left quickly, before leaving, he didn't forget to cast a murderous gaze at Jiang Chen, as if telling him: "The next time we meet, I will take your life!"

Looking at the light and shadow that were getting smaller and smaller, Jiang Chen's eyes also crossed a cold glint.

"Next time?" huh...... When the time comes, I won't know who killed whom......"

Then, Jiang Chen and the three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time cast a playful and pitying look at Ziyang who was embarrassed, and the three of them set off at the same time, divided into three directions and faintly surrounded Ziyang, and ran away Fang Qi They had no choice, but this Ziyang, but he didn't have the ability to escape under the siege of the four!

Ziyang had tried to escape with the purple dragon several times, but he had no choice but to meet Feng Yu, Feng Yu's icy power in the ice splitting flames and the heavy sword's heavy aura, coupled with Feng Yu's speed itself was not slow, greatly limited his speed in the battle.

Seeing that Fang Qi had abandoned him before, he found that his hatred for Fang Qi actually exceeded his hatred for Jiang Chen at this time!

He is not stupid, he naturally understands Fang Qi's 'good intentions', and wants to use Jiang Chen's hand to get rid of himself, so that not only will he Fang Qi have one less rival in love, but he can also put Jiang Chen on the opposite side of the Vientiane Temple, and encourage the master to send a venerable-level powerhouse to destroy Jiang Chen, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone......

"*** Fang Qi, what a vicious scheming!" After thinking about Fang Qi's intentions, Ziyang couldn't help but be furious.